26 June 2006

Started kissing everything in sight...


I've been super lazy on this blog. And I'll continue to be super lazy on it as long as the summer is here and I'd rather spend every minute possible in the sun sweating & smiling. But here's 3 links for you to check out:

1. Oliver is killing it with summer tunes.

2. For anyone in Miami with a tongue for Africa, go have photographic taste.

3. Check out El Michels Affairs instrumental of the Wu's C.R.E.A.M. Lovely.

Photo: my studio, late at night on June 21, 2006.

23 June 2006

Will Kwan in Porto, Italy

The amazing Will Kwan has something happening in Italy. I'm totally too far to check in to it, but if you're anywhere closer... it's probably quality. Go, have a look, and let me know about it. More info:

AROUND

Bernardo Giorgi
Carl Michael von Hausswolff
Will Kwan
Henrik Plenge Jakobsen

a cura di Gigiotto Del Vecchio

30 Giugno fino al 15 Settembre 2006
Opening 30 Giugno, 18:00

Galleria Enrico Fornello
Via Paolini, 27 - 59100, Prato, Italy
Tel.+39.0574462719
www.enricofornello.it

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AROUND

Bernardo Giorgi
Carl Michael von Hausswolff
Will Kwan
Henrik Plenge Jakobsen

curated by Gigiotto Del Vecchio

30 June - 15 September 2006
Opening 30 June, 6pm

Galleria Enrico Fornello
Via Paolini, 27 - 59100, Prato, Italy
Tel.+39.0574462719
www.enricofornello.it

20 June 2006

Mobb Deep Video Special

Shook Ones Pt. 2


Put em in Their Place


Cobra


In the culture of hip hop, where posturing is sometimes seemingly everything, it's always refreshing to see Mobb Deep do their best. They don't shift their image, they don't play nice for kicks, they aren't rhyming about the newest fashion but instead they consistently do what they're excellent at: posturing as the toughest tough guys in hip hop. The Shook Ones Pt. 2, my personal favourite, is a super straight forward video. The director weaves short street narratives with straight up shots of Havoc & Prodigy addressing the viewer. The weave is uncluttered and just seems to honour the uncluttered rhymes and dark beats. Cobra, makes a nice little reference to La Haine or maybe they just shot that video in Paris. Either way, branding strategists take note.


Your crew is featherweight / My gun shots make you levitate.

I'm baaaaaaaaaack


Sometimes I fantasize about living on the side of a mountain in Asia, twirling cherry blossoms in my fingers and stuff, but then I get online and it's nicer being a hermit while still connected to the entire universe. Hello World.

The above image is an early map of the Internet - from back when it was still known as ARPANET and everything. It's from March 1977 actually. That's not that old considering color monitors weren't common place back then.

I need some help putting together a map of a complex community. Holla!

Image via: Visual Complexity

13 June 2006

Tyrus's grin

He's gonna be a trouble maker.

Locked Out - Day 14

I haven't had steady internet for 14 days now.

I'm still alive.

Barely.

I'm disjointed. Relationships seem severed, slightly. I feel out of touch. I can't google things, and can't waste time checking stuff needlessly, I don't know who has messaged me on myspace. Email all of a sudden has taken a back seat to telephone. Telephone is more immediate, less mediated, and more live. The reliance on phone in a way, has freed me. But I know I'm constricted in a different way.

I haven't been downloading music or getting steady porn or reading my blogs and net hook ups are brief; when I do get internet, I download my email and send my email out. The computer is less terminal and less communication hub and more tool. My work, when I use this tool for work, is focused. When I force music out of this harddrive, the music seems purposeful. It's also because I'm on a Mac now. It's apples and oranges. It's a computer but it's pedigree is else.

Poland plays Germany. I don't know what time. To check online seems laborious. I wish I could turn on the TV. No TV. No Cable. I'm at a internet cafe anyway. Different mediums for different purposes.

Mediums & Massages. It all kind of makes more sense now, Marshall.

Damn I need a neck rub.

04 June 2006

It's been hectic.

Minor deadlines. Visitors from foreign places. A hunt for a new place to live. Then my computer dies. Dang. Deadlines are dead. The mini heat wave rolls through. Visitors go. I move. Then I buy a Apple 12" PowerBook G4.

Can you say flux?

My new place is lovely. 2 rooms, no roommates, sunny, a balcony and small little jaunt from the park, and just past the park all the shopping I'll ever need. However, my new place is in need of a love seat, some chairs, a table, and a dish rack. Buy me a Marc Newson designed Dish Doctor. I love you.

P.S. Damian Hirst is at it again in a big way.