There Appears to Be a Problem
Oh, dear. Our board of directors appears to have reached an impasse on a very touchy agenda item. Quick, can someone recommend a good mediator?
Labels: Junk Thief, miniatures
Oh, dear. Our board of directors appears to have reached an impasse on a very touchy agenda item. Quick, can someone recommend a good mediator?
Labels: Junk Thief, miniatures
The Junk Thief Board of Directors met this afternoon to look at their 10-year strategic plan and outline benchmarks for the teens. Much saki was consumed, and then they spread out on their nap mats.
Labels: Japanese kewpies, Junk Thief, the 2010s, the future
Labels: Landron, sundials, The Shattering of Time
Labels: miniatures, sundials, The Mission, trolls, walking
Things are busier than usual at the Junkplex this season and our creative director Alton V. Yowells, VII, is still recuperating at the Amy Winehouse Treatment Center in Sussex, so we haven't been able to produce our annual holiday gala.
Labels: architecture, DesignBoom, Stockholm, subways
The above triptych on a poster that has been appearing in the Mission has many to speculate aht it may be the work of conceptual artist Landron. A call to his studio in Bilbao this afternoon confirmed our hunch when he responded, "No it's not!"
Labels: art, chickens, Landron, Whitney Museum
Labels: Canada, Jackie Shane
Before California statehood and the incorporation of San Francisco, the U.S. Pacific coast was made up of feudal kingdoms and feuding warlords. Evidence of this includes the giant moat between the Kingdom of Oakland and the Duchy of Potrero Hill that we now call the San Francisco Bay.
Labels: Albion Castle, Hearse Castle, San Francisco, sundials
Labels: 1980s, 1990s, Doris Duke, Landron, math, Paul Reubens, Wall Street
In his epic, multi-media installation The Shattering of Time, conceptual artist Landron assaulted all bourgeois concepts and institutions.
Labels: conceptual art, Landron
Word among the smart set is that 2010 and the teens will be the era of Amish chic. While Lady Gaga seems to represent the last desperate act of the excess and consumption driven 1990s and aughts, Amish fashion shows that restraint and the less is more aesthetic bring great hope for the decade ahead.
Labels: 2010, Amish, Bryce Digdug, fashion, Junk Thief TV
Much as I love his plays, I've been fascinated for years by Joe Orton's "defacing" of library books and always wondered when someone might mount an exhibit of them as art works. Well, the good folks at the Islington Local History Centre agreed and put up this exhibit.
Labels: 1960s, Friendatella, Joe Orton, London
Labels: 1960s, Beatrice Lillie, Broadway, theater
This afternoon I picked up this and half a dozen other really groovy albums at Community Thrift at 17th and Valencia. (Esther Phillips singing "Native New Yorker"!) Although it has some great tunes, I must admit the cover of this Hank Thompson album is what made me think it was worth investing $1.50. Is it just me, or do you think in this photo Hank looks a little...?
Labels: country music, Hank Thompson, Valencia Street
Labels: architecture, Chicago, Louis Sullivan