Tuesday, August 31, 2010

What went wrong?



How cool was hip hop when you could rock shoulder padded boleros with white shorts and a sandeman hat and sing about love in your penthouse apartment you shared with your homeboys who wore orange onesies?



Before Kangol and New Era it was all about mesh top turbans.



It wasn't just a Whodini thing either.



I only wish I could embed these two fantastic moments in Hip Hops gayer past from Full Force but Sony BMG won't let me.

Alice, I want you just for me
&
I wonder if I take you home

It's enough to make Eminem stop Hating. Oh No! You Di'n't!

Thursday, August 26, 2010

Corporation or Psychopath?



Two films I saw recently that got me thinking. The first from Dr. Robert D Hare (no relation as far as I know). The second, the thoughts of Slavoj Zizek. One leading into the other.

The Hare that takes the high road, survives...

Makoto Taguchi
Click this large. It is awesome.















Wednesday, August 25, 2010

If the phone didn't ring, it was me...

In case you were wondering what your faithful correspondent had been up to of late, I have been in Mykonos. Now, obviously I wasn't brandishing a camera everytime I was having a good time, but these phonetos will give you some idea.


Not the biggest pool but that bay behind took an hour and twenty minutes to swim round everyday. Which we did... most days.
Ben, Jer, Cess, Lara 2, Lara 1 and Er at one of my top five restraunts in the world which shall remain nameless as it is busy enough already. I have the new Emanuelle camera setting on my phone. Have you ?

Britt getting down.

Needless to say we saw as many sunrises as sunsets.

Lara: Do you like my festival look? Me: Have you come as a party tent?
You had to be there.

Pick a fish. Any fish.

Some Friends

My most unusual birthday present. It's an ashtray too.

Who is Gregory Crewdson anyway?

Ornos from Ammos.

Friday, August 06, 2010