The King of Pop, Michael Jackson is Dead.

June 25th, 2009 § 3

It was just a few days ago Michael Jackson upset a crowd at the O2 arena in London.  It also seems a few days ago, when my parents took me to one of his concerts at River Plate stadium in Buenos Aires.  We sat in the back.  The sound was the worst I’d ever heard, I can actually say there was no distinguishable sound.  I can also remember » Read the rest of this entry «

From the Spectacle to the Hyperreal.

May 5th, 2009 § 0

This essay will try to define and comprehend the concept of the spectacle as understood by Guy Debord and Jean Baudrillard. It will look at how this concept, together with Baudrillard’s concept of Simulation, and the Situationists International have influenced contemporary art, particularly in the category of performance, happenings and arts criticism of the mass media. It is relevant to mention, that as the Situationist International » Read the rest of this entry «

New Event: Creekside Open Prize.

May 5th, 2009 § 0

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The Art in Perpetuity Trust will be running the third Creekside Open Prize, where works of upcoming, London based artists will be exhibited. For more information visit the APT website.

The Hyperreal.

May 4th, 2009 § 0

The photograph as language.

May 3rd, 2009 § 0

Source:  Metro, London.

Source: Metro, London.

In the era of digital production of images, we all have access to photographic equipment and are able to produce images.  The camera is not an exclusive tool anymore, it has become as indispensable as a cellular phone, to record moments.  There has been a transition of photography.  Photographic practice and artistic licence is no longer exclusive of the photographer, and the masses are no longer concerned in the camera as a simple tool of documentation for those family » Read the rest of this entry «

The Sleepers remind me of the Freedom.

May 2nd, 2009 § 0

 

The Sleepers remind me of the Freedom.

The Sleepers remind me of the Freedom, TAH, 2009.

Whitechapel, London.

April 27th, 2009 § 1

Finally today the police visited the neighbourhood.  Thea, my girlfriend, told me she heard the drugdealers dealing right outside our door, and when I mean right outside I mean leaning on the door.  Moments after, we heard a big fuss outside, police was arresting some guys, and a big fight started.  Two of the bad guys ended on the floor and handcuffed.

I had to peak out and see what was going on, the panoramic window in the kitchen was to much of a barrier.  So I oppened the door and by it, was a guy on the floor and the police man looked at me and said hi.  I said hi, and closed the door again. » Read the rest of this entry «

30. Shoreditch Basement Project Exhibition.

April 27th, 2009 § 0

Hi everybody, the day has finally come. The artists have set their work, and the lights set up. All that’s missing is your support, so I hope to see you tomorrow at 7pm under the Shoreditch Town Hall (380 Old Street).

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An amazing variety of work is being displayed, all very talented international photographers and artists, so it is a great opportunity to see and understand contemporary art from the future generation of global artists.

I wish I was a Polar Bear. No way!

April 26th, 2009 § 4

I found the complete version of the song.  It’s worse than I thought.  Try and listen it all the way, I couldn’t, it really gets on your nerves.

Polar Bear Song.

April 25th, 2009 § 0

Regarding music, and music when it comes to a fashion show, sometimes it can be embarassing.  One of the songs that played at the LCF Fashion Show was this:

It’s rare to hear such numbing, boring, stupid songs, so I had to share it with you.  If anybody finds the complete version of it online please leave a comment with the link to it !!!

London College of Fashion graduate show 2009

April 24th, 2009 § 2

It’s been a week since I came back to London. It took longer for my mind to arrive, and it finally did yesterday at the London College of Fashion graduate’s show.

It was delayed for an hour, in which I sat by my better half and friends fiddling with my hands, my eyes heavy, and stomach growling for a burger. I sat on the third row at the very beginning of the catwalk and dreamed on.
The lights turned off and the fashionista music rose to a deafening volume. A spotlight turned on illuminating the beginning of the catwalk. There was a moment where everything stopped, the music played but the scilence was numbing. As my eyes lightened and a long leged burger walked on to the catwalk.  It stopped right about where I was sitting, turned in its place and faced me opening it’s arms.

 

The lights turned off and the fashionista music rose to a deafening volume.  I was exited to see my friends work on the catwalk.  I’d seen some of their designs, but I wasn’t ready for what would come.  Clothes in movement look much better, usually.

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Irene Brandt

I am an outsider insider to fashion, so I will try my best and comment about the show.  I’d like to start by Irene Brandt, who displayed an elegant collection inspired in Guillermo Kuitca’s theatre paintings.  A concise collection made of silk and wool, with a black, grey and soft beige palette.  Everything sown and finished to perfection.  It is worth mentioning her hand held purses and rope legings stood out in the collection.

 

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Joseph Lazo 1

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Josef Lazo 2

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Second, Josef Lazo presented a sexy collection with painted fabrics, soft fabrics and rough fabrics.  I saw a lot of legs out in the air, which to me is a plus.  Also, very elegant body suits made of rough looking painted fabrics, alway’s keeping elegance and quality before anything else.

 

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Fran and Jess

 

 

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Fran & Jess 2

 

My two favourite though, I must admit were Frances & Laetitia.  Their series, bodering on coherence, displayed a mixture of fur, batik, hoodies, fury leggings, polygonal patching and crazy punk shoes.  It was surprise after surprise, and the coolest most extravagant clothes in the show, I found much of them actually wearable.  Perhaps not all at once, but combined with other things.

Anyway, this is the opinion of someone who knows nothing about fashion, but enjoy’s it none the less.

Serbia’s Ambassador To The World.

April 17th, 2009 § 1

Thanks to “Serbias Ambassador to the World” for quoting a passage from one of the articles in this blog.  It is a great site working for Serbia against the negative propaganda that the media has spread along the years.

“Serbia’s Ambassador To The World core mission is to change the negative image of Serbia that has been present for many years, and systematically begin repairing Serbia’s image in the world. The way we do this is mostly by getting the right information to the right people at the right time, combining frequent posts to Serbia’s Ambassador blog and diplomatic relations, with blog comments and editorial replies in response to online news and editorials about Serbia.”

To know more about it, and read about Serbia, visit Serbias Ambassador To The World website.