Our First Record Cover – The Hypnotist

The Hypnotist - Rainbows In The Sky

Thanks to Laiki Kostis, whom I’d first met back in 1985 at his “Buy or Die” record store in Wiesbaden, Germany, Caroline and I were commissioned to create a digital record cover that Laiki needed for a new “White Label” he had in his possession. The record was from a guy who was a rising star with his project “A Homeboy, A Hippie, and a Funki Dredd,” and it was exploring a different sound. The project was called “The Hypnotist,” and the tracks were titled “Death By Dub” and “Rainbows In The Sky.” It was Death By Dub on the B Side that caught my attention, but I had to explain to Laiki that I had no experience using the computer for making graphics. He explained that I was the only person he knew with a computer and that he didn’t care what we did; he just knew he needed to release this with cover art as he felt he had a hit.

So this is our first record cover, and it opened the door to making even more covers for people all over the place, but I will forever be grateful to Laiki for the opportunity and to Caspar Pound for making such an amazing couple of tracks. Today was the day the record was officially released.

Caroline Engelhardt in America – 1991

Caroline Wise in San Francisco, California 1991

Caroline Engelhardt, four years before we were married on her first trip to America. This photo was taken shortly after landing at the San Francisco International Airport in San Francisco. We picked up a Lincoln Towncar land yacht for some idiotic reason and headed directly for Stockton and Broadway to find parking so we could go to City Lights Bookstore. I had an appointment with the most important location in this city by the bay that played such an important role regarding the poetry and writings of the Beat Generation.

John Wise and Caroline Wise in San Francisco, California 1991

After picking up a few books and a tip of a place to eat, we headed around the corner to have some seriously amazing Chinese food compared to what we knew in Germany. The place was called Brandy Ho’s Hunan Food, and in the years that followed after moving to America, we’d eat there a few more times for the nostalgic value of reliving our first couple of hours in California. After lunch, we explored Chinatown in a jetlagged daze.

John Wise in San Francisco, California 1991

We were in America in large part for business as Caroline and I were both working for a white box PC manufacturer in Frankfurt, Germany. With family in California, our trip also took us to points south, but that was after wandering around San Francisco, San Jose and a quick hop down to Monterey, California, where I watched Caroline cry as she gazed upon the Pacific Ocean.

Caroline Wise in San Francisco, California 1991

We only spent a couple of weeks over here, and most of it is lost in the blur of time. If we had taken more photos, they are now lost but the overall impressions of this visit to California were impactful and began Caroline’s relationship to America as a place beyond the movies she grew up with.

Caroline Engelhardt and John Wise in San Francisco, California

Edit: This wasn’t part of the original post, but I had to add it as this was our second selfie after taking our first in a window in Munich, Germany, back in 1989.

Birthday Gift

Birthday gift from Caroline Engelhardt to John Wise in Frankfurt, Germany 1990

This was a part of the gift Caroline Engelhardt gave to me for celebrating my first birthday with her since we started dating. While Caroline was at the Psychic TV concert last year in the early hours of the 4th, we weren’t interested in each other at that time, and hence, I don’t think I even pointed out that it was my birthday. I turned 27 on this day, and besides the much-needed shoes (mine were falling apart), she also gave me some balloons that sat on top of a cabinet near the hall door so I could see them all the time. This is also the very first post I’m making after starting to scan in our archive of materials here at the end of August 2018.

Those balloons stayed there and, for years, still had a tiny bit of air left in them in 1995. We finally got rid of them when we moved to the United States in April of that year.