There is surely genius in the madness. I can't do it (the compound) justice, but vats, pins, cauldrons, piles, furs, skulls, talons, architecture, interior design, furniture, fishing, collecting, displaying, tools, saws, paint and myriad craftiness. Oh, and a clubhouse. These guys are what I call "real artists". If I thought the brothers would want to see you, I'd tell you to go. If you feel compelled, bring something dead and "blooded" as an excuse to be there.