If Whitman was multitudes, Los Angeles, California’s Craig
Roberto Stecyk is a Chinese phonebook. Mat surfer, artist, photographer,
writer, filmmaker, propagandist, Caddie collector, historian, magaziner,
archaeologist, commercial creative, and godfather to a notoriously fucked-up troop
of skaters, surfers, and art hounds, CR has dropped so much inventiveness,
styling, and verve on the surf world that it’s almost a joke.