Bring me the head of...

...Well, maybe you should have a guess? Recently I showed the photos below to a friend of a friend who knew nothing of my work and she immediately identified the gruesome twosome...

The clay chap, which above was some way off completion, is now embedded in several kilograms of plaster. Annoyingly, I have only just this moment realised that I took no photos of the completed sculpture before committing it to the tender embrace of that versatile gypsum-based product. What a dick...

Incidentally, I still haven't yet poured the latex for Nick Clegg's head. Even after going through all that effort to sculpt it and make the mould, he inspires absolutely nothing in me other than apathy...