Wednesday, September 27, 2006

FOR THE TIMES THEY ARE A CHANGING

BORN BEFORE 1986?

According to today's regulators and bureaucrats, those of us who were kids in the 60's, 70's and early 80's, probably shouldn't have survived.....

...because our baby cots were covered with brightly coloured lead-based paint which was promptly chewed and licked.

We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, or latches on doors or cabinets and it was fine to play with pans.

When we rode our bikes, we wore no helmets, just sandals and
fluorescent 'spokey dokeys' on our wheels.

As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or airbags and riding in the passenger seat was a treat.

We drank water from the garden hose and not from a bottle and it tasted the same.

We ate chips, bread and butter pudding and drank soda stream with sugar in it, but we were never overweight because we were always outside playing.

We shared one drink with four friends, from one bottle or can and no-one actually died from this.

We would spend hours building go-carts out of scraps and then went top speed down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes.

After running into stinging nettles a few times, we learned to solve the problem.

We would leave home in the morning and could play all day, as long as we were back before it got dark.

No one was able to reach us and no one minded.

We did not have Play stations or X-Boxes, no video games at all. No 99 channels on TV, no videotape movies, no surround sound, no mobile phones, no DVDs, no personal computers, and of course no Internet chat rooms.

We had friends - we went outside and found them.

We played elastics and four square, and sometimes that ball really hurt!

We fell out of trees, got cut, and broke bones but there were no law suits.

We played knock-the-door-run-away and were actually afraid of the owners catching us.

We walked to friends' homes.

We also, believe it or not, WALKED to school; we didn't rely on mummy or daddy to drive us to school, which was just round the corner.

We made up games with sticks and tennis balls.

We rode bikes in packs of 7 and wore our coats by only the hood.

The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke a law was unheard of... they actually sided with the law.

This generation has produced some of the best risk-takers and problem solvers and inventors, ever.

The past 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas.

We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned how to deal with it all.

For those of you who aren't old enough, thought you might like to read about us.

AND THIS IS JUST TOO FUCKED UP!!!

The majority of students in universities today were born in 1986....

The Uptown Girl they know is by Westlife not Billy Joel.

They have never heard of Rick Astley, Bananarama, Nena Cherry or Belinda Carlisle.

For them, there has always been only one Germany and one Vietnam.

AIDS has existed since they were born.

CD's have existed since they were born.

Michael Jackson has always been white.

To them John Travolta has always been round in shape and they can't imagine how this fat guy could be a god of dance.

They believe that Charlie's Angels and Mission Impossible are films from last year.

They can never imagine life before computers.

They'll never have pretended to be the A-Team, the Dukes of Hazard or the Famous Five.

They can't believe a black and white television ever existed.

And they will never understand how we could leave the house without a mobile phone.

THEY DONT KNOW THEY'RE BORN!

AND NOW OVER TO SARGE WITH THE TRIVIA.......

DRAGON-FISH

Thanks to Glider and the BME Team

ANOTHER WEB FIND TO BROADEN YOUR SHALLOW LIVES

THOU SHALT NOT WORSHIP FALSE IDOLS

THE SULTANS ELEPHANT

In my quest to find the most bizarre artistic things that just plain freak me
out, I came across this little snippett on
www.drawn.ca
here's the speil:

So, I saw this link to this YouTube video of a giant marionette via ZeFrank’s site. She’s being operated by dozens of puppeteers, putting on her shoes, walking around, and.. uh.. taking a shower courtesy of the water-filled trunk of another marionnette: an elephant three-storeys high. It is at once creepy and mesmerizing. And even if you choose to find it ONLY creepy, you just can’t deny the craft behind it or how amazing this would have been to see live (in London just this past May; the show will be in Calais 28 Sept – 1 Oct, and then in Le Havre 26 – 29 Oct). It was a performance of The Sultan’s Elephant, by ‘Royal de Luxe.’ I found the following write-up on this About.com page (where you’ll also find great photos of the event):

“From Thursday 4 May to Sunday 7 May 2006, The Sultan’s Elephant appeared on the streets of central London. Created by the French company ‘Royal de Luxe’ the wooden elephant weighed 42 tons and was the height of a three-storey house! Royal de Luxe are an extraordinary European street theatre company, renowned on three continents but hardly known in Britain. This was the first time a ‘Royal de Luxe’ show had appeared in London.

The story of ‘The Sultan’s Elephant is loosely based on a tale by Jules Verne. The gist of the story is that there once lived a Sultan who was tormented in his dreams by visions of a girl who he believed was traveling through time. He couldn’t sleep so he built a time-traveling elephant and set off in search of the girl, who, in the course of his nightmares, had been transformed into a marionette 5 meters high.”

You can head to this page on the Sultan’s Elephant’s site to download four PDF booklets that tell the story, complete with illustrations. Which is what I’ll be reading in bed tonight.



ART FOR ART'S SAKE

Legend has it that Pablo Picasso was sketching in the park when a bold woman approached him.
“It’s you — Picasso, the great artist! Oh, you must sketch my portrait! I insist.”
So Picasso agreed to sketch her. After studying her for a moment, he used a single pencil stroke to create her portrait. He handed the women his work of art.
“It’s perfect!” she gushed. “You managed to capture my essence with one stroke, in one moment. Thank you! How much do I owe you?”
“Five thousand dollars,” the artist replied.
“B-b-but, what?” the woman sputtered. “How could you want so much money for this picture? It only took you a second to draw it!”
To which Picasso responded, “Madame, it took me my entire life.”

STUFF, THINGS, WEBSITES, ETC

Ok so its time to give you fuckers a little culture from the 24 hour internet feed line that's wet wired to my hungry little brain every day, some toons, some art, some other stuff....

RICE BOY cool little cartoon
MAAKIES dook dook dook
THE PERRY BIBLE FELOWSHIP strange......
KAZ! UNDERWORLD! smokin' cat!
LUKE CHUEH monkey kings
JESSICA JOSLIN bone scultures!
ZDZISLAW BEKSINSKI wtf?
SATURNO BUTTO religion! fetish!

JUXTAPOZ THE! magazine!
HEADPRESS mondo culture!

CRAZY CARTOONS!
twisted!
JIM WOODRING candy for the illuminated

DRAWN! go here EVERY day!

CARTOON BREW just cant help myself, the older I get the more cartoons I watch

WARREN ELLIS hates you all
UNSCATHED CORPSE stuff and erotica

COOP positive ape index, and hotrod porn
ZOHAR STUDIO antique alien daguerre types

Enjoy them or don't, I couldn't give a tinkers cuss.............