Wednesday, December 3, 2008
black kids in white houses
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Two Crazy, Totally Unrelated Things
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Our Culture
Cult-ture?
Religion always seems to be a touchy subject, alongside many other taboo subjects. I've found that it's hard to talk to a lot of people about religion, because there are those that try to push their religion on you, those who believe so deeply in their own religion they won't listen to you, those that live their lives how their religious leaders say they should and it all just turns into a huge mess.
I don't think religion should be a touchy subject personally. But then again, not everyone is open to listening to opinions.
With the elections, and particularly Prop 8, many have turned to religion, using it as a kind of fire power to convince people that same sex couples should not marry. Because it says in some part of the (new testament CHRISTIAN) bible that homosexuality is a sin. And I would just kind of laugh when I heard things like this, coming from people driving in their luxurious cars, pending divorces or previously divorced, wearing their clothes made of multiple fabrics, eating their hamburgers with the buns made from more than one grain, and outwardly slandering someone because they are not the exact same as themselves. To turn around and say that two people who love each other are not allowed to take part in something that all people should be allowed to take part in if they want to or not, it's laugh worthy I thought (alongside severely pissing me off). People so easily fall for something they think is religious because someone tells them it is, whether it's right or wrong. And many people consider religion as part of their "culture" and "heritage". Which led me to the interesting discovery I wanted to touch upon.
Culture has the word cult in it, I don't think it's at all related. But, cults are generally seen as those thing where people are like wearing all black and chanting nonsense and all killing each other at the same exact time...but I decided to look up the definition and find out what the meaning of cult is. And, ironically enough, the Oxford English Dictionary defined it as:
Hypocrisy.
I guess I don't really have a point to make. I would rather get people's opinions on what they think about religion as a "Cult-ture" because I find this interesting...
Saturday, November 15, 2008
close read to the Desis Reprazent article.
Also, take a look at this video its a Bhangra music video featuring Bally Sagoo who is mentioned in the article and tell me what you think. And then the second one as well is a little different.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0PScUxGkgKQ
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iVcEiVJDzCw
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xlu20VUz-rg
Saturday, November 8, 2008
Obama for change?
Monday, November 3, 2008
Role of the Audience
Armed camp
Occupation army
We must find a solution,
they say, as the barricades fo up;
stop traffic! That's not oppression;
spend the night handing out citations.
We'll turn Crenshaw into a gaunlet;
Let those who dare, run the rapids;
If the Motorcycles miss them
Its certain the cruisers will sink them.
Armed camp
Occupation army
Highway patrol on the one hand
and LAPD on the other;
to turn Leimert, they'd rather,
into an armed camp; if need be
we'll call on the deputy.
The occupation army
Has to stay up late
Workng strenuously
to keep up the pace.
Armed camp
Occupation army
It's not enough to cite the poor sucker
We'll make sure he can't get out from under.
We'll tow his vehicle
And make him walk home.
With taxes and penalties
He'll be sure to stay broke.
If he recovers his vehicle
One thing is for certain;
Without fair and equitable law
We'll just do it again.
Armed camp
Occupation army
Revolution army.
On a slightly different topic I want to bring up the importance of audience in film. For instance the movie Boyz in the Hood. The movie was critically acclaimed, nominated for both best director and original screenplay in the 1991 Academy Awards and said to be made to inspire the youth in these poor neighborhoods. The movie was the first of its kind creating a new genre that inspired many movies after its release. However after the movie was released the black population in inner-cities were infuriated, not only did the movie sugarcoat what was actually going on in their neighborhoods but it was aimed more for an outside audience than the actual people being portrayed in the movie. Less than two years later Menace to Society was released in response to give a more realistic portrayal of “the hood.” Although the two movies were very similar in theory the intended audiences were incredibly different. This difference in audience created one movie that was seen by the rest of the world as a masterpiece and incredibly inspiring, but who exactly did it inspire? Who were the speeches in the movie, given mostly by Laurence Fishburne’s character, aimed at? When you watch both movies there is a very big difference in the way they were made. While Boyz in the Hood was incredibly inspirational and a seemingly insightful view of how ‘the hood’ really is or was, Menace to Society is incredibly violent, real, and sad portrayal instead of apparently inspirational. The monologues that occur in Menace to Society deal with survival and telling a seemingly more real tail of how things were at the time. Was it just the fact that they were two different movies, or was it the different audiences or even intentions?
Just thoughts
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
embedded.net
This exhibit is traveling around the country right now and the crazy thing is, it could come here. They have made it so accessible to the public. All they have to do is accept it.
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Mulvey in the standard Hollywood shoot-em-up
meet dick
oh and by the way ALL women have tourettes.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mEJRwIf1FF0
http://www.menarebetterthanwomen.com/
Who's fault is it?
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
More than 2 ways of thinking?
Monday, October 20, 2008
The "Routan Boom"???
The promo is done by Brooke shields, and although I know it's meant to be as a joke, I thought it was kind of ridiculous. Please check this out:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xDZSxFLcMVg
I know it's kind of long, but there are pieces from it that are cut out and turned into commercials so it's all pretty crucial.
So a little bit about what's going on here: Brooke Shields opens up and starts talking about the rise of childbirth which is a result of the VW Routan. She says somewhere in there how people are so in love with the Routan that they are having babies just to fill it up. And thanks to fertility drugs and reverse vasectomy's, they can have as many babies as they want in the name of german engineering! And then she goes on to say in the commercial not to have babies for the sake of german engineering, but for love instead.
I know it's all a joke, but when we were talking about gender studies/feminism today this sparked in my head. It just seems so shallow and materialistic that I didn't even know what to think about it. Are these things you can really joke about? I mean, the fight to end sexism is not over and yet VW comes out with a promo that takes serious issues (such as fertility drugs, reverse vasectomys, the rise in childbirth) and makes it, essentially into a joke. Take for example her opening claim: "US birth rates are at a 35 year high, and the reason why may shock you. Is it out of love? No. Is it for companionship? Wrong. Every day in our country, more and more people are having babies simply for german engineering. Is this the next baby boom? Yes. Join me as I tell the most important story of our time." Why does it become okay to mock childbirth for advertising purposes? I just didn't see the humor in it at all. I was more offended and confused than anything.
So, I guess the moral that Brooke Shields has to give to you in this mocumentary is : "You know, you really should only have children to bring life into the world, not to bring German Engineering into your driveway."
Sunday, October 19, 2008
Gendered Genres
I sort of figured that men didn't need genres because in a patriarchal society everything except that which is specifically for women, is for men.
Then, I discovered Tucker Max and 'fratire.' Fratire is a genre developed in the 21st century characterized by political incorrectness and overt masculinity. It tends to focus on alcohol and sexuality, and has been characterized by Melissa Lafsky of the New York Times as "misogyny for sale."
The genre is considered by some to be a backlash against the popularization of the beta-male and the "feminization of masculinity."
"http://www.nytimes.com/2006/04/16/fashion/sundaystyles/16CADS.html?scp=4&sq=tucker max&st=cse"
This is an interview with Tucker Max, one of the founding writers of fratire. His blog can be found at "http://tuckermax.com/">
Are we in an era where men need a genre to assert their masculinity, much like women may need autobiography to assert their agency and represent their experiences?
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Bollywood to bring credit crisis to big screen
By Rina Chandran 30 minutes ago
MUMBAI (Reuters) - The global credit crisis has found echoes in an unlikely quarter, India's Bollywood, known more for its love of lavish musicals and racy thrillers.
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The crisis, that has inspired "credit crunch" chocolate bars and "meltdown" parties in the West, is reflected in a new Hindi film "EMI," or Equated Monthly Installments, by debutant writer-director Saurabh Kabra. It is set for release later this month.
EMI is an acronym that millions of middle-class Indians are familiar with, as it allowed them to buy everything from washing machines to fancy cars, homes and vacations at a time when banks were eager to lend and credit was cheap.
But as interest rates rose -- with the central bank raising key interest rates by 125 basis points in 2008 alone -- borrowers baulked and banks began to tighten the leash on lending.
"EMI," which stars actors Sanjay Dutt, Urmila Matondkar and Arjun Rampal, is a tale of the lives of disparate characters who live off credit cards and personal loans, and a recovery agent who makes them realize the folly of their ways.
"The movie is really about ordinary, middle-class people who get caught in an endless cycle of loans and credit cards," said Gayatri Singh, creative head for distributor Sahara One Motion Pictures.
The characters include a DJ who defaults on more than a dozen credit cards to impress his girlfriends, a man who takes a loan to send his son abroad to study and a socialite who charges her indulgences to her credit cards.
Sattar Bhai, the recovery agent who chases down defaulters, is "soft-hearted," Singh says, in contrast to agents who have come under fire in India for being aggressive and using force.
Credit card use is still low, but expanding at a fast pace in the country and Indians, traditionally credit-averse, are embracing their use more easily.
The film also comes on the heels of a mass suicide by a family of four in Mumbai, India's financial hub, who reportedly killed themselves over mounting debts on dozens of credit cards.
"We wanted to keep it light and release it in time for the festival season when everyone is buying things, to remind people they should be careful about extending themselves," Singh said.
(Editing by Bappa Majumdar)
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
well...
Who's ideas get used anyway?
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Naomi Klein
It was fantastic hearing her speak, she was a lot funnier than I expected her to be. I must admit that I felt there were some parts where she lost me and I found myself drifting off from her speech, but she would grab my attention again eventually. She didn't speak exactly on The Shock Doctrine as she wrote it, but rather how it is being applied to our current situation. Although I found this very interesting, I kind of felt myself wishing that she would talk a bit more about why she decided to write about this exactly, the process of her researching this and getting it published and the kind of media it received. It was still interesting, though, to hear her talk about our current financial crisis and how the Shock and Awe theory is being applied to it. She started by defining the shock doctrine as "a political strategy that has been used to overcome the popularity of public programs" (I'm not sure how to cite this...Klein's speech, 14 Oct 2008) and then proceeded to explain how it could be very beneficial to current candidates because the crisis could be used as an excuse to break all the promises the candidates are making right now. This is something I hadn't really thought about yet, so it really got me thinking about all the promises both candidates are making and how, currently, they are rather empty promises because the economy does not seem to be heading in a positive direction anytime soon. Would they be as easily converted from their ideas for change as Clinton was when he became president? It's hard to tell in such a time of desperation. I can't help but wonder if we will fall into the counter-revolution Klein said we were heading into, which would mean that we're turning our country back over to the government and the power-businesses of our nation. If we do follow this counter-revolution, would it be a result of the shock doctrine of the financial crisis? Are we being forced to resort to falling into the hands of the shock doctrine because we have no where else to turn? Can Hank Paulson convince America like he convinced people to vote for the bailout? Will Obama be defeated by McCain because the people won't trust his promises due to the economic crisis? Or are we so desperate for change it doesn't matter who's in the office as long as it's someone other than who's there now? These are all questions that Klein's speech brought up for me. Just some food for thought, what do you guys think?
Idiotic Frustration
Monday, October 13, 2008
Questions for Ms. Klein
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Hipsters Hipsters everywhere
As we left one of my best friends sighed with relief and said “God, that place was filled with scenesters, I am so happy to get out of there.”
“What’s the difference between a scenester and a hipster?” I asked.
“Well, a scenester follows the trends and what is cool. A hipster, well, kinda does that but follows their own trend too, and sticks to what they like.”
“Which are you?” I asked.
“I guess I would call myself a hipster,“ replied my friend Morgan. I proceeded to ask the rest of the girls in the car what they were, and each replied that they were a hipster, or at least kind of.
And that was the end of our conversation, I never even though about hipster again until I came to Redlands. When I cam here I got called a hipster for the first time. I don’t remember what I wearing, but someone told me they liked how I dressed, that I dressed like a hipster.
It was a complete curve ball for me. I had never thought of classifying myself in some sort of group before. I mean, of course I own skinny jeans and shop at American Apparel. And I’m proud to say I love thrift store and Urban Outfitters.
But does this really make me a hipster? I wear what I like, because I think that dressing is a way to express myself. But then, being classified as a hipster? Well, that’s okay I guess. Or it was at least until I read Adbusters article.
In my town, there are no hipsters. And if there were, we would be them. My friends smoke American Spirits and listen to music that is unheard of by many. A few drop off their support when they make it big or become popular, but usually we stand by. MGMT has been blaring through our rooms for years now, and Santagold and Le Tigre, oh how we love them. But we remain by them, even though you can find their albums features in Teen Vogue.
And those parties, oh how we love them. Dancing in the corner with your best friends like there is no tomorrow. And, hoping that no one will remember your awesome dance moves, which are somehow always are.
Looking over my rant, I guess I am a hipster. I love skinny jeans because the hem never drags in the mud and can easily fit into boots. A scarf looks good with anything, and everyone knows it can hide whatever happened the night before, along with those huge sunglasses. And if you happen to sleep in the bush the night before, who cares. You were going for the grunge look anyway.
I guess I have friends in that group at school who tries to act like they don’t give a shit. And here’s the thing, most don’t. And those who say, “I’m not a hipster,” “I’m an individual,” and “I liked Santagold last year, but now they are so overplayed.” Those are the hipsters that care, and the article is talking about. But I haven’t met one yet, because I haven’t been searching for one. But according to my friend who says, “I’m not a hipster, I just dress like one. You should meet the hipsters in New York, they are really annoying.”
Maybe, in those little towns, the true hipster is still alive. It’s just us being us. So fuck it I guess. I think this whole hipster thing may be blown a bit out of proportion. It’s just kids trying to be different, and then a few following the crowd. Just like with any subculture.
I should stop know, otherwise this will become a full-fledged rant. I think I will go get my nose pierced now, or at least some sort of facial piercing. It seems to be the hipster thing to do these days.
"Hipster: The Dead End of Western Civilization"
Hipster: The Dead End of Western Civilization
I‘m sipping a scummy pint of cloudy beer in the back of a trendy dive bar turned nightclub in the heart of the city’s heroin district. In front of me stand a gang of hippiesh grunge-punk types, who crowd around each other and collectively scoff at the smoking laws by sneaking puffs of “fuck-you,” reveling in their perceived rebellion as the haggard, staggering staff look on without the slightest concern.
The “DJ” is keystroking a selection of MP3s off his MacBook, making a mix that sounds like he took a hatchet to a collection of yesteryear billboard hits, from DMX to Dolly Parton, but mashed up with a jittery techno backbeat.
“So… this is a hipster party?” I ask the girl sitting next to me. She’s wearing big dangling earrings, an American Apparel V-neck tee, non-prescription eyeglasses and an inappropriately warm wool coat.
“Yeah, just look around you, 99 percent of the people here are total hipsters!”
“Are you a hipster?”
“Fuck no,” she says, laughing back the last of her glass before she hops off to the dance floor.
Ever since the Allies bombed the Axis into submission, Western civilization has had a succession of counter-culture movements that have energetically challenged the status quo. Each successive decade of the post-war era has seen it smash social standards, riot and fight to revolutionize every aspect of music, art, government and civil society.
But after punk was plasticized and hip hop lost its impetus for social change, all of the formerly dominant streams of “counter-culture” have merged together. Now, one mutating, trans-Atlantic melting pot of styles, tastes and behavior has come to define the generally indefinable idea of the “Hipster.”
An artificial appropriation of different styles from different eras, the hipster represents the end of Western civilization – a culture lost in the superficiality of its past and unable to create any new meaning. Not only is it unsustainable, it is suicidal. While previous youth movements have challenged the dysfunction and decadence of their elders, today we have the “hipster” – a youth subculture that mirrors the doomed shallowness of mainstream society.

***
Take a stroll down the street in any major North American or European city and you’ll be sure to see a speckle of fashion-conscious twentysomethings hanging about and sporting a number of predictable stylistic trademarks: skinny jeans, cotton spandex leggings, fixed-gear bikes, vintage flannel, fake eyeglasses and a keffiyeh – initially sported by Jewish students and Western protesters to express solidarity with Palestinians, the keffiyeh has become a completely meaningless hipster cliché fashion accessory.
The American Apparel V-neck shirt, Pabst Blue Ribbon beer and Parliament cigarettes are symbols and icons of working or revolutionary classes that have been appropriated by hipsterdom and drained of meaning. Ten years ago, a man wearing a plain V-neck tee and drinking a Pabst would never be accused of being a trend-follower. But in 2008, such things have become shameless clichés of a class of individuals that seek to escape their own wealth and privilege by immersing themselves in the aesthetic of the working class.
This obsession with “street-cred” reaches its apex of absurdity as hipsters have recently and wholeheartedly adopted the fixed-gear bike as the only acceptable form of transportation – only to have brakes installed on a piece of machinery that is defined by its lack thereof.
Lovers of apathy and irony, hipsters are connected through a global network of blogs and shops that push forth a global vision of fashion-informed aesthetics. Loosely associated with some form of creative output, they attend art parties, take lo-fi pictures with analog cameras, ride their bikes to night clubs and sweat it up at nouveau disco-coke parties. The hipster tends to religiously blog about their daily exploits, usually while leafing through generation-defining magazines like Vice, Another Magazine and Wallpaper. This cursory and stylized lifestyle has made the hipster almost universally loathed.
“These hipster zombies… are the idols of the style pages, the darlings of viral marketers and the marks of predatory real-estate agents,” wrote Christian Lorentzen in a Time Out New York article entitled ‘Why the Hipster Must Die.’ “And they must be buried for cool to be reborn.”
With nothing to defend, uphold or even embrace, the idea of “hipsterdom” is left wide open for attack. And yet, it is this ironic lack of authenticity that has allowed hipsterdom to grow into a global phenomenon that is set to consume the very core of Western counterculture. Most critics make a point of attacking the hipster’s lack of individuality, but it is this stubborn obfuscation that distinguishes them from their predecessors, while allowing hipsterdom to easily blend in and mutate other social movements, sub-cultures and lifestyles.
***
Standing outside an art-party next to a neat row of locked-up fixed-gear bikes, I come across a couple girls who exemplify hipster homogeneity. I ask one of the girls if her being at an art party and wearing fake eyeglasses, leggings and a flannel shirt makes her a hipster.
“I’m not comfortable with that term,” she replies.
Her friend adds, with just a flicker of menace in her eyes, “Yeah, I don’t know, you shouldn’t use that word, it’s just…”
“Offensive?”
“No… it’s just, well… if you don’t know why then you just shouldn’t even use it.”
“Ok, so what are you girls doing tonight after this party?”
“Ummm… We’re going to the after-party.”
***
Gavin McInnes, one of the founders of Vice, who recently left the magazine, is considered to be one of hipsterdom’s primary architects. But, in contrast to the majority of concerned media-types, McInnes, whose “Dos and Don’ts” commentary defined the rules of hipster fashion for over a decade, is more critical of those doing the criticizing.
“I’ve always found that word [“hipster”] is used with such disdain, like it’s always used by chubby bloggers who aren’t getting laid anymore and are bored, and they’re just so mad at these young kids for going out and getting wasted and having fun and being fashionable,” he says. “I’m dubious of these hypotheses because they always smell of an agenda.”
Punks wear their tattered threads and studded leather jackets with honor, priding themselves on their innovative and cheap methods of self-expression and rebellion. B-boys and b-girls announce themselves to anyone within earshot with baggy gear and boomboxes. But it is rare, if not impossible, to find an individual who will proclaim themself a proud hipster. It’s an odd dance of self-identity – adamantly denying your existence while wearing clearly defined symbols that proclaims it.
***
“He’s 17 and he lives for the scene!” a girl whispers in my ear as I sneak a photo of a young kid dancing up against a wall in a dimly lit corner of the after-party. He’s got a flipped-out, do-it-yourself haircut, skin-tight jeans, leather jacket, a vintage punk tee and some popping high tops.
“Shoot me,” he demands, walking up, cigarette in mouth, striking a pose and exhaling. He hits a few different angles with a firmly unimpressed expression and then gets a bit giddy when I show him the results.
“Rad, thanks,” he says, re-focusing on the music and submerging himself back into the sweaty funk of the crowd where he resumes a jittery head bobble with a little bit of a twitch.
The dance floor at a hipster party looks like it should be surrounded by quotation marks. While punk, disco and hip hop all had immersive, intimate and energetic dance styles that liberated the dancer from his/her mental states – be it the head-spinning b-boy or violent thrashings of a live punk show – the hipster has more of a joke dance. A faux shrug shuffle that mocks the very idea of dancing or, at its best, illustrates a non-committal fear of expression typified in a weird twitch/ironic twist. The dancers are too self-aware to let themselves feel any form of liberation; they shuffle along, shrugging themselves into oblivion.


***
Perhaps the true motivation behind this deliberate nonchalance is an attempt to attract the attention of the ever-present party photographers, who swim through the crowd like neon sharks, flashing little blasts of phosphorescent ecstasy whenever they spot someone worth momentarily immortalizing.
Noticing a few flickers of light splash out from the club bathroom, I peep in only to find one such photographer taking part in an impromptu soft-core porno shoot. Two girls and a guy are taking off their clothes and striking poses for a set of grimy glamour shots. It’s all grins and smirks until another girl pokes her head inside and screeches, “You’re not some club kid in New York in the nineties. This shit is so hipster!” – which sparks a bit of a catfight, causing me to beat a hasty retreat.
In many ways, the lifestyle promoted by hipsterdom is highly ritualized. Many of the party-goers who are subject to the photoblogger’s snapshots no doubt crawl out of bed the next afternoon and immediately re-experience the previous night’s debauchery. Red-eyed and bleary, they sit hunched over their laptops, wading through a sea of similarity to find their own (momentarily) thrilling instant of perfected hipster-ness.
What they may or may not know is that “cool-hunters” will also be skulking the same sites, taking note of how they dress and what they consume. These marketers and party-promoters get paid to co-opt youth culture and then re-sell it back at a profit. In the end, hipsters are sold what they think they invent and are spoon-fed their pre-packaged cultural livelihood.
Hipsterdom is the first “counterculture” to be born under the advertising industry’s microscope, leaving it open to constant manipulation but also forcing its participants to continually shift their interests and affiliations. Less a subculture, the hipster is a consumer group – using their capital to purchase empty authenticity and rebellion. But the moment a trend, band, sound, style or feeling gains too much exposure, it is suddenly looked upon with disdain. Hipsters cannot afford to maintain any cultural loyalties or affiliations for fear they will lose relevance.
An amalgamation of its own history, the youth of the West are left with consuming cool rather that creating it. The cultural zeitgeists of the past have always been sparked by furious indignation and are reactionary movements. But the hipster’s self-involved and isolated maintenance does nothing to feed cultural evolution. Western civilization’s well has run dry. The only way to avoid hitting the colossus of societal failure that looms over the horizon is for the kids to abandon this vain existence and start over.
***
“If you don’t give a damn, we don’t give a fuck!” chants an emcee before his incitements are abruptly cut short when the power plug is pulled and the lights snapped on.
Dawn breaks and the last of the after-after-parties begin to spill into the streets. The hipsters are falling out, rubbing their eyes and scanning the surrounding landscape for the way back from which they came. Some hop on their fixed-gear bikes, some call for cabs, while a few of us hop a fence and cut through the industrial wasteland of a nearby condo development.
The half-built condos tower above us like foreboding monoliths of our yuppie futures. I take a look at one of the girls wearing a bright pink keffiyah and carrying a Polaroid camera and think, “If only we carried rocks instead of cameras, we’d look like revolutionaries.” But instead we ignore the weapons that lie at our feet – oblivious to our own impending demise.
We are a lost generation, desperately clinging to anything that feels real, but too afraid to become it ourselves. We are a defeated generation, resigned to the hypocrisy of those before us, who once sang songs of rebellion and now sell them back to us. We are the last generation, a culmination of all previous things, destroyed by the vapidity that surrounds us. The hipster represents the end of Western civilization – a culture so detached and disconnected that it has stopped giving birth to anything new.
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This is the article I mentioned in class about Hipsters. I think it's a really interesting article for a couple reasons, one being that I never actually heard about Hipsters before reading this article. I realize now that I've come in contact with many Hipsters, but I never heard about this "Hipster Counterculture" until I picked up this magazine. I realized though that it was probably because so many Hipsters would not proudly announce themselves as Hipsters. Or, to take it a step further, it is probably because so many Hipsters don't even realize or recognize that they are being Hipsters because "in the end, hipsters are sold what they think they invent and are spoon-fed their pre-packaged cultural livelihood."
I think the paragraph following this particular quote becomes important as well:
"Hipsterdom is the first “counterculture” to be born under the advertising industry’s microscope, leaving it open to constant manipulation but also forcing its participants to continually shift their interests and affiliations. Less a subculture, the hipster is a consumer group – using their capital to purchase empty authenticity and rebellion. But the moment a trend, band, sound, style or feeling gains too much exposure, it is suddenly looked upon with disdain. Hipsters cannot afford to maintain any cultural loyalties or affiliations for fear they will lose relevance."
This touches back on a couple ideas that we read with Hebdige's "From Culture to Hegemony." Hebdige says "[...]the challenge to hegemony which subcultures represent is not issued directly to them. Rather it is expressed obliquely, in style" (151). He then continues on saying "style in subculture is, then, pregnant with significance. Its transformations go 'against nature', interrupting the process of 'normalization'. As such, they are gestures, movements towards a speech which offends the 'silent majority', which challenges the principle of unity and cohesion, which contradicts the myth of consensus" (152). I guess this brings me to the question: are hipsters like the punks who were challenging hegemony with their style? I mean, in the end, the punk subculture was absorbed by the advertising industry and seemed to have lost a lot of its original meaning, but the hipster "counterculture" so it is called was born out of the advertising industry. And according to Hebdige's definition of hegemony (the "[...]situation in which a provisional alliance of certain social groups can exert 'total social authority' over other subordinate groups, not simply by coercion or by the direct imposition of ruling ideas, but by 'winning and shaping consent so that the power of the dominant classes appears both legitimate and natural[...]'"(Hebdige 150)) I wonder if hipsterdom is the subordinate group in this situation, being ruled over by the advertising industry.
And it leads to my final question which is found in the very last sentence of the article: does the hipster represent the end of western civilization as a culture that has become so detached and disconnected that it has stopped giving birth to anything new? I can't help hoping that it's not true, but hipsterdom seems to be a perfect example of a consumer culture and so I wonder where we go from here.
P.S. Please visit the Adbusters site for more amazing articles and fun things to look at. I particularly enjoyed the picture of the corporate US flag. I really like what Adbusters does and maybe you will to =D
Monday, October 6, 2008
Is humanity lost?
Shock Doctrine
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
Can a piece of art be mass produced, reproduced, inadvertently exploited?
So this is my very first blog ever so excuse the scatter-brained writing and here it goes. I wanted to write about Benjamins and Durham’s articles because I feel like much of what they argue has great potential to create great debate. Anyways I bet there is so much of the article’s that I didn’t grasp or write about but here it goes.
I think that Benjamin makes an incredibly great point that art cannot be reproduced without deconstructing its intended aura but I can’t say I totally agree. I feel that art is a great mode of communicating what an artist is feeling but I feel that art is great because of the feeling and meaning a person receives. I think the best part about art, as a method of revolution, depends solely on the way it makes the audience feel. Because there is such prominent class divide the reaction will never be the same. Each class creates and practices its own set of ideologies that they carry, as Durham states, unconsciously which directly affect the way people of each class react to things.
Just imagine a great artist who wants to create a revolution because he is unsatisfied with society. So he creates this grand piece of work that is disconnected and/or portrays something he didn’t intend. Or imagine an artist that creates something totally meaningless but inspires a mass group of people to ban together. Because of different life experiences, socio-economic status, geography a reaction to a piece of art, no matter the time, place, or original intention the aura is not destroyed but changed. Changed because the aura was open for interpretation in its original state so in another time, place, context the reaction of the audience is all that originally mattered anyway, so its purpose and aura is unchanged.
The point I’m trying to make is that art is open to interpretation for a reason, it doesn’t matter in what state, context, meaning the art was created in, its how the audience reacts to it. In most cases the authenticity of a piece of art is not degraded by its reproduction but simply allows for a greater audience. And while exploitation is bound to happen in any space, reproducing art can be used as a way of expansion of audience but is easily exploited for any one groups purpose.
I’m going to restrain form diving too deep into the topic I have in my head because it could turn into a long paper but I want to say that after reading Durham’s article it is hard to say whether reproducing a piece of art is just art to get a reaction and to express an artist’s emotion to a greater audience or if it is a way to manipulate the masses. And I’m stuck…
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Judge Me by Your Own Code
Monday, September 29, 2008
Benjamin and Dadaism
I don’t quite know where to start with my blog, so I guess I will just start. This year I am a scared little freshman and everyday I go to class and sit there in awe. I never thought a college class could be like our cultural studies class. There are so many amazing ideas being thrown around and people instantly responding. All I can do is madly write down people’s thoughts so I don’t forget. And then I think about the day when I may be brave enough to speak up. So, this is the beginning. Here is what I have come up with.
From what I understood of Walter Benjamin’s article I am obsessed with (hopefully what I understood is right). I am not in full agreement is with his stance on Dadaism. Benjamin seems to hate it. He says, “What they intended and achieved was a relentless destruction of the aura of their creations, which they branded as reproduction with the very production” (31).
Benjamin says this as though it is a bad thing. But this is where art has brought us today. Dadaism is making a statement about our society while using as little as possible. The artists at the time where so upset and angry with western culture and the horrors of war that had been shown through the media. It’s complete lack of order and sense was its theme. I don’t know much about it other than the art that was created, but from it came cubism and other art movements. This was one of the art movements that really freed the artists from any sort of restraints, a urinal became famous, and anything at the time was possible.
Benjamin goes on to say, “Dadaistic activities actually assured a rather vehement distraction by making works of art the center of scandal. One requirement was foremost: to outrage the public” (32).
In my mind, this is the one of the main purposes of art. If an artist feels that there is something wrong with the world, he should show it. Post WWI people were horrified at what had happened and they had to find a way to express it. This happened to be Dadaism.
The painting may enrage people or disgust people, but at least it makes them think. I would much rather stare at an apple in vinegar for an hour and wonder what the artist was thinking then watch another mindless chick flick acted out by terrible screen actor with fake boobs.
The rest of the article I loved. I just felt I had to defend Dadaism because up to last year I hated it. And then I had a crazy art teacher with her crazy ideas. And we spent an hour talking about a urinal and the thousand things it could mean.
This idea of reproducing production is still a hard thing for me to grasp. I still don’t quite understand. Does it mean that I could glue to forks to a piece of paper and ask the class to analyze what I’m thinking and hopefully be offended or revolted by it? I think not. But, maybe it is worth a try.
Hopefully I didn’t miss what Benjamin was actually saying.
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Awkward Decodings
After watching Flight of the Conchords on Wednesday, I made a connection between Jemaine and Mr. Collins from Pride and Prejudice. Besides the obvious—the awkwardness, the ridiculous complements, and the obliviousness—they have something more subtle in common, the inability to transfer the meaning of their messages to the receiver. The language they have encoded with a particular message has been decoded according to the dominant connotations of the day, rather than with the meaning originally encoded.
For example, at dinner Mr. Collins (and I’ll go off the recent movie, since I’m not sure if everyone has read the book and I don’t have a copy of it handy anyway) complements the Bennet’s cooking and asks which one of the sisters prepared the dish. Although to Mr. Collins this was meant to be a complement, Mrs. Bennet was insulted by the implication that they could not afford a cook. In the episode we watched in class, Jemaine makes similarly inelegant complements to the “most beautiful girl in the room.”
Both characters, in trying to articulate their idea of talent, beauty, etc, unwittingly pass on a message coded with a negative connotation. The connotations or implications are determined by the “dominant cultural order” according to Stuart Hall. However, as Hall points out, “[…] it is always possible to order, classify, assign and decode an event within more than one mapping”(169).
This is where the confusion lies for Mr. Collins and Jemaine. Although neither one may necessarily pick-up on the misinterpretation, we as spectators can, as Hall suggests, “[…] refer, through the codes, to the orders of social life, of economic and political power and of ideology” in order to “clarify the misunderstanding” (169). We have the advantage of knowing (or being able to find out) that in 19th century England, to suggest that one is not in a position to keep a servant is to suggest that they are of a low class, a terrible insult in a very class-conscious society. Although Mr. Collins lives in this time, he is not necessarily aware of the “dominant cultural order” that pervades his own society (which further examples of his mishaps would demonstrate). Jemaine also seems unaware of the dominant cultural connotations of todays language. To him, a high-class prostitute is beautiful (anyone seen “Secret Diary of a Call Girl"?). However the dominant cultural order would says a high-class prostitute is still a prostitute, someone contemptible with few morals.
What is most interesting is what these misunderstandings say about a particular culture and I would like to explore this further as we get farther along in class.
Nice Aura, man!

Before launching into any preliminary discussion of his work, check this link out. I think it'll be instructive as you try to decipher the essay.
I'll begin with some preliminary quotes from Richard Kazis, in an evaluative essay on Benjamin's work
"“The Work of Art in the Age of Mechanical Reproduction,” has become a standard reference for any attempts to analyze and understand the interrelation of political, technological and artistic development under capitalism. His insights are especially useful for the political analysis of film."
"Benjamin felt that the task of the proletariat and the task of the revolutionary intellectual were “to make the continuum of history explode.” The intellectual—the historical materialist—should reveal the significance of the present historical instant, should analyze the explosive convergence of past and future in the presence of the now, so that it can be transformed."
Another great link to get us going from a professor at UPenn
Rather than asking some questions, I would like to propose the two keywords for us to discuss
- aura
- authenticity
Listen to the Laurie Anderson song "The Dream Before". Now, watch the performance of the song by performance artist Meow Meow
Take a look at the lyrics below to help you:
Laurie Anderson The Dream Before (for Walter Benjamin) lyrics
Hansel and Gretel are alive and well
And they're living in Berlin
She is a cocktail waitress
He had a part in a Fassbinder film
And they sit around at night now drinking schnapps and gin
And she says: Hansel, you're really bringing me down
And he says: Gretel, you can really be a bitch
He says: I've wasted my life on our stupid legend
When my one and only love was the wicked witch.
She said: What is history?
And he said: History is an angel being blown backwards into the future
He said: History is a pile of debris
And the angel wants to go back and fix things
To repair the things that have been broken But there is a storm blowing from
Paradise
And the storm keeps blowing the angel backwards into the future
And this storm, this storm is called Progress
Laurie Anderson The Dream Before (for Walter Benjamin) lyrics
I would like you to, if you have time, to think about an image and to discuss its significance vis-à-vis Benjamin's essay.
How would you characterize art today?
How might Benjamin's critique be relevant in the study of hypermedia/internet?
Come in with one of your own questions
"the wire" and encoding/decoding
i came across an interesting criticism of the show, "the wire", formerly of HBO and now cancelled/ended. as a preface, the show, without doing an injustice to the plethora of issues it covers, is an investigation into the extent that corruption invades all walks of life in Baltimore. season 1 explores the drug trade in relationship to police and other institutions (such as the court system, ports, and school system), with the idea being that if you follow drugs, you have a drug case, but if you follow the money then you find a hydra.
while reading on wikipedia, i found a criticism of the show stating, "Despite the critical acclaim, The Wire has received poor Nielsen Ratings, which Simon attributes to the complexity of the plot, a poor time slot, heavy use of esoteric slang, particularly among the gangster characters and a predominantly black cast.[2]"
Essentially this criticism is that, because of the coded dialogue, heavily influenced by actual code (systems for how to call another drug dealer b/c of fear of a wiretap) but also a perverbial code of slang about and because of drugs, it is hard for viewers to decode this encoded language. Ironically, one of the major attributes of the series is the need for the viewers to actively participate in this decoding of language, to engage in critical investigations through the characters that allows the viewer access information they would not otherwise have given to them; information concerning typologies and idiosyncrasies of characters that helps to explain actions that are otherwise inexplicable. As Professor Jha has mentioned at times, we live an anti-intellectual climate that stifles insightful or difficult discourses, coded explicitly or implicitly. The direct reference to the nielsen ratings, which do not rate or value HOW viewers participate in and through the show, just that they have the tv tuned to a particular channel, also illuminates an example in our current cultural/social/intellectual terrain of a lethargy that now is manifested into a real refusal to engage language as a chain of signification, in any forms.
below is an example of how this decoding/encoding plays out and involves the viewer- do not watch if you have a particular grudge against the f-word. sorry i couldnt post the video directly.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KQbsnSVM1zM
Thursday, September 25, 2008
Hall, FoTC, jokes, Lost
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Oh, Those Silly Americans and their Cars.
A perfect example of this can be found in this Toyota Prius Ad. Check it out- the ad does a very good job of depicting that the Toyota Prius is nature friendly and even....biodegradable? No, the ad is just trying to show the world that this car is good for the environment because it's a hybrid, and it can obviously be built from stick by a lake in the middle of nowhere by people who disappear...It's all very corny. Search for more Prius ads on youtube if you'd like, they're all very similar, it's kind of funny actually.
Going off that, there has been a very obvious boom in the hybrid department lately, but oddly enough it doesn't seem to be because of the depleting ozone layer or the pollution littering the air. Instead it is because (some) hybrids save money on gas, or rather allow the gas that they fill the car with to last longer than a non-hybrid car. Interestingly enough, I was browsing Yahoo! yesterday when I stumbled upon this interesting article. A car that can get 65 miles to the gallon? And it comes with a cute, sporty frame?? It seems like a dream come true, right? Well, they won't be selling it in the U.S. Why? Because it runs on diesel. The article tells you plain enough that "diesel vehicles now hitting the market with pollution-fighting technology are as clean or cleaner than gasoline and at least 30% more fuel-efficient." It surprised me too when I first read it because like many other Americans, I'm sure, I affiliated diesel with "a fuel still often thought of as the smelly stuff that powers tractor trailers." Despite it's amazing mpg and more ozone-friendly nature, Ford doesn't think it will sell in the U.S. as well as it will sell in the UK, where it is hitting the markets this November, because of its fuel of choice. It seems to me like the U.S. just needs to suck it up and look at the facts: diesel could be very good for our environment and possibly our economy if we were just willing to embrace it. Which leaves me with the question that the Toyota Prius commercial actually ended with:
"Why not?"