Ecstasy or agony?
That’s in the ear of the beholder, as a very-intense farmer makes “music” by hand-farting in this vintage film.
Cecil Dill, the Wild Man of Traverse Coty, Michigan, lets loose with his special talent, then talks about how he perfected it.
All while giving the camera the kind of stare usually associated with a space alien about to feast on the puny humans.
Somehow, Dill never hit it as big as Elvis or Chuck Berry, which is a freakin’ shame.
And hey, did anyone ever dig up his farm, to see where all the bodies went?