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Less than awesome: a slick subway ad, inset with a close-up of a man photographed in black and white with downcast eyes, under the text (I'm paraphrasing) "Maybe there was something I could have done to help her" accompanied by the tagline "Abortion changes you" with accompanying URL. More background in a 2008 National Review article here; I liked the part about how "Men tend to send in song lyrics to express their stories."
Also seen on the subway: Ads for the scaled-down 2010 Whitney Biennial (reviews here, here, here). Something about the design of the ads (black text, white background with blocks of bright neon-ish yellow and especially the slashed zeroes in 2010 ) feels very dated, but I'll still check out the show, along with the controversial New Museum show curated by Jeff Koons drawing from a billionaire's collection.
Also less than awesome: having to dial in for three hours' worth of an all-day face-to-face-except-for-me meeting in dreary Crystal City. If I'd gone down, I could have checked out the mega-exhibit of New Brow so-called underground art G-40: The Summit afterwards, but frankly I'm kind of sick of that whole aesthetic and the self-congratulatory hype surrounding it.
Still pretty awesome: this week's LOST, wrestler Rob Van Dam back on TV (though sadly on TNA instead of WWE), rewatching episodes of The Thick of It (which unfortunately makes it hard to take Alan Cumming's character on The Good Wife seriously, as he's no Malcolm Tucker).
Not yet or not quite awesome: the first few episodes of Sons of Anarchy (but I hear it gets better), MTV's faux-reality show My Life as Liz (but still worth checking out).
Not really awesome: Vampire Diaries (why did I let myself believe that it might be a modern day Dark Shadows: The Next Generation?)
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Oh, art world, you do so crack me right up.
I'm not necessarily opposed to athletic-looking fellows in tights, but I think it's a bit pretentious to call them art. Maybe if they were fancier tights.
Her most recent performance, VB65, took place at PAC in Milan in March 2009, and featured a "Last Supper" of African immigrants, legal and illegal, dressed in suits, eating chicken without cutlery.
Oh, yes, because your average African doesn't know how to operate a fork. *sigh*
Yep, yep, you do, honey. The sad part is how you don't seem to want to fix that.
I don't even know where to go with that one; having been a nursing mother for, what, four of the last seven years, the idea of leaving any child I was nursing, whether born of me or fostered, before they were weaned seems appalling, and yet she did it four times? I don't have a reasonable way to approach that sort of narcissism.
Fanservice...it's not just for White Collar anymore.
"Well, I thought we'd put the entire cast in tights and shoot the ep like that."
"What?"
"It's art."
"You don't think we could just put them in a shower scene and do towels or something?"
"Oh, yeah, see, here, after the third commercial break, they all get out of their tights and get in the shower."
"Together?"
"Of course not! This is a family show!"