We live in an insane world with insane people. It's really an excellent illustration how the sick consumer society is kicking into even sicker overdrive.
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Showing posts with label fashion. Show all posts
Wednesday, May 8, 2013
Buyers of IPhone
A very accurate description. People line up for days to buy that shit?
We live in an insane world with insane people. It's really an excellent illustration how the sick consumer society is kicking into even sicker overdrive.
It isn't strange that the world is so out of whack.
We live in an insane world with insane people. It's really an excellent illustration how the sick consumer society is kicking into even sicker overdrive.
Labels:
a ravenous Machine,
Corporations,
fashion,
Money,
the wrongness
Sunday, April 21, 2013
The boy doll
I don’t know how
many negative articles there are about Justin Bieber out there, since I haven’t
really checked. The entire subject, the very thought fills me with disgust. But
I would imagine there is quite a few. There should be.
Here is my
contribution:
He can’t sing,
literally can’t sing. Not even the wonders of modern technology can fix his
weak voice.
The songs are hardly
songs at all, but a tired, old repetitive, uninventive record stuck at the end
of the melody. I most certainly agree with Danish newspapers calling him as
real as Santa Claus.
He is a sale pitch,
really and nothing more, a celebration of banalities, of the mindless, of
prostitution, of people selling themselves. When millions of hysterical girls
scream his name many, way too many young boys want to be him. He is, in short a
typical early twenty-first century role model, one not first and foremost
selling his songs, but an idea, a scheme of submission and enslavement, one
tool among many spearheading his masters’ ambitions of a world without freedom.
One Direction and
similar boy and girl bands fit the same mold.
When he visited Norway
this week there was little difference between that and him visiting any
country, anywhere. We saw stupidity incarnated. We saw rich people pay for
their daughters to meet him face to face, saw him being treated like royalty
everywhere and while there was some reflective thought in that and other
regards, reflective and critical thought was mostly absent in the public sphere.
The music publishing
industry, like the movie and book industries doesn't sell art, but a lifestyle,
one without awareness and independence. They have always supported artists
serving up mindless drivel the most.
It’s very similar to
general advertising. Advertising doesn't first and foremost sell a given
product, but instills in almost everybody a need for being popular, to belong,
of being accepted by family, friends and society. In the boy or girl doll the
modern human youth projects his or her longings, an excuse to not seek true
freedom, to not live an independent and radical and aware life.
I don’t wonder why
the world is filled with silly love songs. It is because those in charge have
ordained it.
Labels:
a ravenous Machine,
Corporations,
cynical,
fashion,
Money,
the wrongness
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
Stop shop - the world
In November four
Norwegian women made public an idea, an intended effort.
«We’re sick and
tired of being slaves of the fashion industry».
Their aim is to not buy new clothes (in Norwegian) for a year, unless they’re absolutely necessary.
All such initiatives
are worth applauding and supporting.
Buying new clothes
only because those a month old are perceived as outdated is truly one of the
more insane acts in this world.
Say no to the consumer
society. Say it loud and clear.
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