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About
The Prodigal Swan

Once upon a time, there was Beezus Christ Supercar—a cute little bumble bee art car that buzzed around Burning Man like it had somewhere to be. Built by the Dust to Dust Collective out of Oakland, it was adorable, industrious, and probably doomed from the start. The playa doesn’t care about your pollinator vibes. It chewed Beezus up—dust, breakdowns, or maybe just boredom—and spat out a corpse. Good riddance.

From Buzz to Burn to Vegas—and Back to Ruin

Enter The Prodigal Swan. In 2016, Bree Hoffman, Ellis Briery, David Allen, and a rogue’s gallery of misfits decided resurrection was overrated. They slapped a steel frame on an electric warehouse cargo mover, draped it in sheet metal, and gave it a swan’s head that shoots fire like it’s settling a score. Creative vision came from Toronto artist Marie Poliak and Ryan Doherty, who together dreamed up a “beautiful, terrifying mechaswan” to haul 12 dusty degenerates across the desert with all the grace of a hungover apocalypse. Denis Ivanov filmed the chaos, while Kevin Bracken, Jamie Joong-Watts, Justin Watts, and more kept the wheels—and the madness—turning.

 

Why a swan? Why prodigal? Hell if we know. Maybe it’s the parable—left home, blew it all on bad decisions, came back a monster. Maybe Beezus was the prodigal son, and this is its “screw you, Dad” phase. A 2016 crowdfunder rap bragged, “Word to your moms, I came to drop bombs / I got more feathers than the bible’s got psalms.” Translation: it’s back, it’s pissed, and it’s got a flamethrower. Redemption’s for suckers—this swan’s here to burn shit down.

 

The Dust to Dust Collective didn’t just build a mutant vehicle; they built a grudge on wheels. From Beezus’ adorable ashes rose a beast that’d rather torch your camp than say sorry. Photogs like David Julian and Trey Ratcliff caught it snarling through dust storms, while Burners on X dubbed it “the swan that ate my soul and billed me for it.” It tore up the playa, then rolled off to find its true home: Las Vegas, the most degenerate city in America. Where else does a fire-spitting mechaswan belong but among the slot machines and regret? But don’t get cozy—it hauls its feathered ass back to the playa every year to destroy what’s left, leaving a trail of ash and bad decisions. This year, 2025, it’ll be there again—ready to roast the desert one camp at a time.

 

So here we are: The Prodigal Swan, a cargo mover’s midlife crisis turned playa legend, roosting in Sin City between its annual rampages. It’s not a comeback story. It’s a “we broke it, we fixed it, now duck” story. Welcome to the mess.

SPECS

Base Vehicle: 1966 Taylor-Dunn Electric Cargo Mover
Load Capacity: 4,000 lbs
Power Source:

  • Primary: Dual 500Ah Battery Packs

  • Fuel: Propane (for flame effects, stored securely)

 
Dimensions:

  • Width: 6 ft

  • Length: 16 ft

  • Height: 12 ft (with crown)

 
Weight: 10,000 lbs
Lighting: 200 meters of programmable LED lights (including wings,  underbody, and flame effects)
Flame Effects: Propane-powered, remote-activated
Speed Control & Braking: Thoroughly tested speed control and braking systems
Safety Features: Ovoid steel cage, low-to-the-ground rear exit for safe egress

Prodigal Swan on the playa
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