More than 16 years have passed since Malcolm McLaren‘s death.
And many more since his anarchistic heyday when he managed the Sex Pistols’ brief, destructive career, during which he had a rock thrown through his window by his furious ex, the late Dame Vivienne Westwood, and he urinated on Richard Branson‘s carpet just to infuriate him.
But, somehow, the impresario of punk, fashion designer, artist and music producer is still causing chaos.
Or, at least, a death mask of his face is.
The mould was taken from his body at a London funeral parlour shortly after he died of cancer in 2010, aged 64.
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