Recent architecture graduate Jack Munro has found a way to make bricks out of blood. Not much more has to be said about this really. Some people find this disgusting. I think it’s rather poetic. But I’m a nutcase.
All avant-garde, all the time. For the past three or four years, Ubu – named after the Alfred Jarry play – has been my constant time-wasting companion. My favourite thing on there is Film, the Samuel Beckett movie with Buster Keaton. There’s also poetry, performance, rare texts – all the stuff that makes you look […]
When you bag a bargain, who pays for it? Up to 300k Indian farmers have committed suicide to get out of debt since 1995. That’s 14,027 from August 2011-2012. I’m making a film to find out why, and to see if we – as fashion consumers and producers – can take direct action to stop […]
The world needs a celebrity called Panda. Keen not to miss her chance on X-Factor, she checked herself out of hospital – where she’d been down with pneumonia – openly flirted with the sexually ambiguous Simon Cowell, sang a belter of a tune where everyone fell in love with her, and was ushered off the […]
Not many people know I’m American. There are reasons I left America – baby beauty pageants where parents doll up toddlers in bikinis, cake them in make-up and have them crunk on national television is one of them. Eden Wood is one of our more extreme cases. Careful. Once you see her, you cannot unsee […]