90's

houve uma altura, devia ter uns vinte e poucos, que me fascinava com paisagens pós-industriais. lembro-me de olhar com admiração para estações de serviço, as linhas de novos modelos automóveis, o desenho das auto-estradas. vivia numa espécie de sonho futurista onde o aço tinha sido substituído por ligas leves e as arestas arredondadas, submetidas a um streamline cibernético.

está tudo bem.

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2stenberg2.

mais desconcertante do que ser um artista-engenheiro envolvido na revolução de 1917, produzindo, ao som do jazz, cartazes para filmes de hollywood na mais pura estética constructivista...é serem dois. a obra gráfica dos irmãos stenberg é a groove* dos tempos que corriam feita cartaz, justamente formalizada nas mais impossiveis relações de escala e noções de gravidade. a leap into universal human culture...10 days to figure it out.

*Groove. Slang A very pleasurable experience.

infrahuman bean.

de tempos a tempos, por entre aqueles que compraram sapatos novos e os que amam incessantemente, aparecem blogs que prometem. este, diz-se, manobra desde 1755, e além de um apetite voraz, tem uma mão cheia de coisas boas na meia dúzia de posts que lhe dão forma. hola.

infrahuman bean

the lesser arts of life.

The Lesser Arts of Life may not seem to some of you worth considering, even for an hour. In these brisk days of the world, amidst this high civilization of ours, we are too eager and busy, it may be said, to take note of any form of art that does not either stir our emotions deeply, or strain the attention of the most intellectual part of our minds. Now for this rejection of the lesser arts there may be something to be said, supposing it be done in a certain way and with certain ends in view; nevertheless it seems to me that the lesser arts, when they are rejected, are so treated for no sufficient reason, and to the injury of the community; therefore I feel no shame in standing before you as a professed pleader and advocate for them, as indeed I well may, since it is through them that I am the servant of the public, and earn my living with abundant pleasure.


papel de parede wey - william morris

You understand that our ground is that not only is it possible to make the matters needful to our daily life works of art, but that there is something wrong in the civilization that does not do this: if our houses, our clothes, our household furniture and utensils are not works of art, they are either wretched makeshifts or, what is worse, degrading shams of better things.

william morris in
the lesser arts of life.
1882