Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Dumbassery of a different kind

This has to be a joke. Doesn't it?




But, well... um, maybe not? In all their bizarre glory, fashion [ahem] from Martin Margiela, a Belgian. It's said that the designer has never agreed to an interview since showing publicly in 1988.

That's because Martin Margiela is actually the pseudonym of the entire inmate population of a nameless lunatic asylum in Zerkhyrgyristan.

It's not even good "performance art."

Give it up, people, you are too far gone to live.
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A hobby cook from the Midwest. Experiments, thoughts, new recipes, maybe even a photo or two... You noticed the pouting little girl with the words superimposed over her face? Growing up in the 60s and 70s the refrain of "there are starving children in [insert current poverty-stricken nation] that would love to have such... etc etc etc." I don't know that anyone actually believed all that but the image of a starving foreign child, holding out a bowl in hopes of being gifted with boiled tongue or green tomato pie, was pretty powerful. I do recall the kind of trouble kids would inevitably be in if they dared to say what most of us thought: "Well, then, send this stuff right on over to those poor, starving [insert country] kids." I don't usually post other people's photos, just my own. If you want to borrow or use one of my photos, I would appreciate your asking first. I usually don't mind but do hate having my work attributed to someone else. By the way, I found the photo of that pouting girl on the web with no attribution. If it's yours? We'll deal, ok? Thanks.
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