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Friday, November 22, 2013

CHEFUDGING - Guest Post by Mr Martin Schoo


CHEFUDGING
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Origins

Chefudging was founded in mid-2012 during a small window of Black Sea opportunity at the deliciously sinful seaside town of Vama Veche.

Two characters are central to the evolution of the word: a woman and a man.

The woman, a 6-foot-everything human cheekbone with legs up to the ceiling, was recuperating in Eastern Europe after some months of personal hardship. What better way to rebirth than a spontaneous Baptism in a giant inland sea? Little did she know that this, her second visit to Romanian climes, was to produce not only personal but lexical progress.

The man, a 6-foot-infinity angel/special bird hybrid, was returning to his favourite spot for revelry, Vama Veche: the place to dance and unwind in style, where every sentence is punctuated by the opening of another beer. Little did he know that this foreign body was to collaborate with him and his mother tongue in the creation of a life time.

Like the private detective he is, the young Romanian native withheld his English speaking abilities from the foreigner. That is, until they were formally introduced by a mutual friend, vodka.

With her limited command of the language, Rosie (the tall bird) latched on to a certain phrase: Ce faci? (Romanian for ‘How are you?’) The vast network of language-creation cells in her brain went into immediate overdrive. Like a champagne bottle popping its own cork, a new name for an old concept was born.

Vama Veche 'Lunch and Door', 2012
Etymology

From the verb chefudge (its new, and proper spelling) came the noun: chefudgit. The tall bird was a chefudgit. The special bird was also a chefudgit. Together, they chefudgited all over the beach, and torch blazed beyond.

Chefudging in popular culture

While there are indubitably scores of contemporary (often tabloid) trash bags, not all of their number necessarily qualify as chefudgits. This is due to the lack of style in their celebratory decorum. Panache, flair or zeal could possibly help them make the grade, but essentially pure trashiness is not enough to get potential candidates across the line. There must be fervour.

Chefudging throughout history

There have been a succession of chefugits since the dawn of time, whether conscious of this fact or not. Retroactive chefudgits, if you will. Perhaps the first that springs to mind is:

Oscar Wilde, Aldous Huxley, Albert Hoffmann, Sarah Bernhardt, Paul Verlaine, Edie Sedgewick.

Current usage

There are some who would argue that the word chefudge is now one of Romania’s primary exports. The word has spread like wildfire, akin to a more festive version of the bubonic plague. It is heard whispered, muttered, yelled, sung – it can take almost any form, but the message remains the same.

All over the world, people are discovering that they too are chefudgits – and always have been.

The CEO Chefudgit is currently reviewing applications from across the globe. Membership cards will be posted within two weeks, subject to approval.

Summary
In short, to chefudge is to party with style, with endurance, and with no regard for the laws of physics. Central to this state of being is the mantra ‘sharing is caring’, which is fairly self-explanatory.

Semi-chefudging is also an option, but, similar to kmØssed, most doctors recommend the full chefudge for maximum effect.
 Martin Schoo

Sunday, November 10, 2013

BITCH CONCENTRATE PLAYBOY THREATENS MY BUNDLE OF PRADA DESERT JOY!!!!!

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PRADA'S FUTURE AT RISK AFTER PLAYBOY PLAYS COPY BUNNY CAT!!! 



"it's an art statement. 
And it's on private property."
-Boyd Elder (Smart Person Representative)

THE famous Prada Marfa "shop" may be closed down after being classified as an "illegal outdoor advertising sign" by the Texas Department of Transportation. The shop - which isn't actually a working store but is, in fact, an installation by British-based Scandinavian artists Michael Elmgreen and Ingar Dragset - has fallen foul of federal law by displaying the Prada logo on a highway without permission.
THE BACKSTORY? The invasion of Playboy Marfa. The name parallels Prada Marfa - a move, it would seem, meant to attract the magnitude of attention enjoyed by the original Prada installation.
Like some BITCH CONCENTRATE, this stupid Playboy stunt has has got the local authorities  reassessing what belongs on the roadside, and a fake Prada shop created eight years ago may no longer make the cut.
This Catalyst, consisting of a 1972 Dodge Charger on top of a box in front of a 40ft neon Playboy bunny sign, designed by the artist Richard Phillips for Playboy  has been given a 60 day lifespan after breaching the 1965 "Highway Beautification Act" that all display signage must have a permit. 
Installation BITCH CONCENTRATE

  Neither Prada nor Playboy have the Beauty Permit.

Installation PRADA JOY

"I would have thought the statute of limitations had expired," Boyd Elder, a local artist and the smart person site representative for Prada Marfa, told The New York Times. "If it really is against the regulations, they should have found out in 2005 when it was erected."
Um - crystal DER clear obvious DER difference between the two?!?! .. 

Prada Marfa =  legitimate art installation designed as a critique of the luxury goods industry.
It has NO commercial relationship with the company it portrays AND IS NOT FUNDED BY PRADA, only sanctioned by it, and in turn critiques it. DER.
The artists refused to gain permission for the piece, erected eight years ago, because they do not interpret it as advertising. Although Madame Prada gave the logo-go-ahead, and provided the shoes and bags that dress the interior of the "shop", there is "no commercial relationship" between the artists and Prada.
Playboy Marfa = absolute sales pitch AND EXPLICITLY PAID FOR BY PLAYBOY, positioning the publication as something "cool" enough for the kind of people who check out wry, absurdist art installations in the middle of the desert. Cheap, Cheesy, and reaking of crass consumerism. And what's with the Dodge on top? Ew!
Prada, however, is never open. Its riddled with bullets and isn't maintained: its designed to be gradually destroyed by the desert - or aliens.

Says the Prada artists Elmgreen and Dragset, "If they want to remove it because of bureaucracy, we tear it down," Elmgreen told the New York Times earlier this month.
 "And then we can say that one of the quite well-known permanent artworks — that hasn't cost taxpayers anything and that has been elected one of the most-worth-seeing roadside attractions in the States — is no longer."
  
Both these installations need an olive branch – a legal one. Prada VS Playboy, Art Vs Advertising. Kinda like a Simpsons episode of Chief Wiggiums beloved donut sign Vs Andy Warhols soup cans…if that exists?

But then there is silver lining in Prada Marfa's potentially short life. Maybe this (transport department decision) is the ultimate reaction to the art itself ?

While the department decides what do re the “1965 beauty law” I am rescheduling my road trip across the states to duty PRONTO.  
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