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If I Played Guitar, I'd Be Jimmy Page...

Lolita, a low-key, spacious bar located in the heart of the Lower East Side, seeks artists to submit their work for ongoing exhibitions. Shows are devoted to the work of a single artist, and rotated monthly. A great opportunity for artists interested in alternative exhibition spaces or those who just want to get their work out of the studio and in front of a new audience. Painter Jes Cannon is among the artists who have shown (and sold) their work there recently. For details on how to submit your work, email me: laurencerand [at] yahoo [dot] com.

Sustainable Design at Every Level

Groovy, stylish Shanna Compton tips us off to Rehabilitated Dishware by Sarah Cihat.

A Story of Music & Revolution...

The Morning News has a very good daily feature today, discussing the political implications of rock 'n' roll as a form of protest music (specifically in South America). The article, entitled "Revolution Rock" and written by Patrick Ambrose, is definitely worth a look. Noted,

While music during the 1960s and early ‘70s was a pronounced voice for political reform, possibly nowhere was it more evident than in the other America—South America. In the heyday of militarism and dictatorship, musicians literally had no place to hide, and their music wasn’t simply a byproduct of the political landscape, but a force for social change. Brazil’s Tropicália movement, which originated as a musical genre, quickly became a full-fledged artistic phenomenon after the country’s economic collapse and military coup of 1964. The Tropicálistas not only expressed their opposition to government oppression, but sought to protect their art from the cultural hegemony of the U.S. and Europe, combining music, theater, film, and visual art into a political voice for the New Left.
It's an excellent piece, and I'd love to see it become a series of two or three more overviews of protest music elsewhere.

Certainly Africa would be an excellent place to start, as even a survey of said musical styles on the continent would encompass at least a dozen separate, independent movements, from South Africa to Senegal and back again. The role of music in anti-apartheid activism in South Africa is probably most apparent to Americans generally because it's one of the few international solidarity efforts I can recall that became fairly mainstream. I haven't seen Amandla, which is about protest music in South Africa during that period, but it looks excellent. And obviously, last year's exhibition, Black President: The Art and Legacy of Fela Anikulapo-Kuti, at The New Museum of Contemporary Art, testifies to the enduring influence of the Nigerian recording legend. The Red Hot + Riot tribute album to his work is particularly relevant to the topic of protest music, as proceeds from the popular series of eclectic covers and styles are used to make a political statement about the need for AIDS awareness and activism.

Yesterday a friend and I checked out the small but powerful exhibit of William Kentridge's work at The Metropolitan Museum of Art, and I found myself transfixed by his short animated film exploring the oblivious nature of a frequent character in Kentridge's work, industrialist Soho Eckstein, who is self-aware but powerless to react meaningfully to the massive change taking place all around him. The gorgeous, moving, piece, entitled Tide Table, was perfectly accompanied by the music of Congolese supergroup, Franco et le TP OK Jazz.

I should note that the title of this post alludes to the sub-title of Caetano Veloso's memoir, Tropical Truth, which I read a few months ago and would recommend to anyone looking for an intense, in-depth look at Tropicalia and Veloso's trajectory as a rising pop star during a period of intense political upheaval in Brazil.

About de souffle

I have so many fabulous stories to share with you about my recent trip to France.  I was there for two weeks, and it's been challenging to encapsulate my stellar experiences into blog posts (although I've tried).  Worth noting at the moment is that the trip was an early Christmas gift from my superdarling boyfriend, Bryan

"You're The One That I Want."

The soundtrack to my life definitely includes Sleater-Kinney's "Dance Song '97."

Yeah, I'm That Kind, Too

Dark_lotusDark Lotus, by Jeffrey Thomas Hackett [at Venus, one of my most favorite magazines, ever]. I am so in love with that photograph, the style, the lighting, the title, everything.

I Still Don't Know What To Say

I did something nice - really nice, well beyond the scope of everyday camaraderie, involving a lot of time and effort on my part, although generally an enjoyable endeavor (an interior design project; completed ahead of time and under budget, no less) - for someone, with no thought of any return other than the good feeling that comes from having helped a friend.

This person earlier this evening handed me (a) 1,000 Places To See Before You Die, (b) a Lonely Planet Guide to Belgium: "Europe's most eccentric country...unquestionably a bizarre little place...," and (c) a thank-you card letting me know that I am now in possession of one plane ticket good for any destination that American Airlines flies to in the world, to be used in the next six months.

I had mentioned that I might like to go to Antwerp a few days ago (right when I got back from Paris, lucky greedy me) and said person let me know I had a potential itinerary already booked for next month, if that's what I'd like to do! Well, I could go there, or one of the following destinations that look rather appealing at the moment: Buenos Aires, Sao Paolo, Tokyo, Glasgow, Rome, London, Zurich, or Madrid. Have you any thoughts, gentle readers? Please leave them in the comments section. As for me, I'm still quite speechless.

Park City, Look Out!

One of my clients, director Craig Macneill, has had a film accepted into next month's 2005 Sundance Film Festival.

Counting on a Number of Things, Really

Elizabeth Merrick and I were interviewed by Dan Wickett of the Emerging Writers Network about our fierce and darling Cupcake blog, as part of a broader discussion with several other bloggers about literary blogs and writing.

The Beautiful and Sublime Science

I've said it before, and I'll say it again: Don't miss the gem of an exhibition that Kurt Andersen curated for the Cooper-Hewitt, National Design Museum (through January 9).

Essentially,

Faster, Cheaper, Newer, More: Revolutions of 1848, [is] an exhibition that draws on artifacts from Cooper-Hewitt's vast permanent collection to explore the rapid political, technological, and social changes which burst forth in and around the pivotal year 1848. Curated by renowned novelist, design critic, and public radio host Kurt Andersen, the exhibition encompasses objects from all four Cooper-Hewitt curatorial departments— Drawings, Prints, and Graphic Design; Product Design and Decorative Arts; Wallcoverings; and Textiles—as well as from the Library and Rare Book Archives at Cooper-Hewitt, and from several collecting departments of other Smithsonian museums.
The title of this post comes from a poster advertising programs offered by an itinerent astronomy lecturer, and it was the first thing that caught my eye in the show, which is exhibited in one gallery.

The things that I especially enjoyed about the exhibition were the breadth of the objects included, the exceedingly intelligent and nuanced commentary that accompanied them, and the strong theme. The show includes early prints of pre-Haussmann Paris, which is nearly unrecognizable, and wry inclusions like a daguerrotype of the prototypical "editor" of the day, and other pioneering photographs. There is a section devoted to The Great Exhibition of 1851, which was "visited by 6.2 million people in six months, one of every 200 people living on earth at the time." Other signifiers of the dawn of the Industrial Age include the standardization of cheap color printing, after the advent of which, "culture was democratized" (presumably it's progress when everyone gains easy access to the same gauche things; kind of like H&M and fashion, I suppose).

Jacquard also features prominently along with a couple of other innovations in textile production and design theory, as evidenced by books contemporary to the time. The new weaving technique utilized a sort of punch card system to enable one weaver to produce a level of detail that previously would have required the labor of several assistants to achieve. Understandably, this particular innovation had devastating consequences when exploited by the owners of the means of production at the workers' expense.

Having recently spent a few days in Lyon, where silk workers marched through the streets bearing signs that said "Live Free, or Die Fighting" (and were, obviously, massacred by their employers) following discord and unrest in the industry, I have a newfound appreciation for both (a) the historical incidents of revolutionary tendencies during the extraordinary era that the exhibition explores, and (b) the tension between society and industry, both in terms of the rapid speed of technological progress and the stakes of that incredible change in the lives of ordinary people at the time.

Andersen's statement includes a wonderful passage that really frames the exhibition, and captures the spirit of the year 1848 and the upheaval it witnessed: "Imagine the political and cultural tumult of the 1960s occurring concurrently with the technology boom of the 1990s -- and multiply that by ten. Everything was strange. And for better or worse, nothing seemed impossible." Highly recommended.

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