Monday, September 27, 2010
Delayed Blog is Delayed: Candy Depew.
Last Tuesday I had the privilege of listening to Ms Candy Depew for an hour of my life. She seemed like a pretty chill and cool woman, but her voice and laugh gave me the willies after a total of 17 minutes. Her vinyls were pretty cool. I like the fact that she pretty much sticks to the same symbolism in her art. Very one-trick-pony type feel, even though she is very diverse in her arts. I liked that. I sorta want to buy some of those little trinkets of hers. I wish she had brought some. Also, you can buy those MoneyMakers panties on her site, which amused me.
Monday, September 13, 2010
Friday, September 10, 2010
Observation: End of Week 2
I have been a Tyler student for two weeks now. It's been interesting, for sure. And yet, more or less what I expected. Lots of hipsters and indie kids. A few Scenes. Coffee cups in the hands of everybody. Chill professors. Macs everywhere.
Just as I had expected.
I do find it amusing, though. Just how independent Tyler seems to be from the rest of Temple even though it is on Main Campus. It's like it's own bubble. Tyler is the only building where people skateboard down the hallway, and the only place where you have to worry about getting hit by a bike while inside. It has it's own cafe with hip food, like sushi and hummus and Naked juice and those weird boxes of Indian food. It's the only building that basically takes a day off from teaching.
It's interesting really. I am no longer phased by people just plopping down in the middle of the hallway and pulling out their laptop, or people stapling random things to walls. I think I'm getting used to the art school-i-ness of it all. Which is good, I guess.
Just as I had expected.
I do find it amusing, though. Just how independent Tyler seems to be from the rest of Temple even though it is on Main Campus. It's like it's own bubble. Tyler is the only building where people skateboard down the hallway, and the only place where you have to worry about getting hit by a bike while inside. It has it's own cafe with hip food, like sushi and hummus and Naked juice and those weird boxes of Indian food. It's the only building that basically takes a day off from teaching.
It's interesting really. I am no longer phased by people just plopping down in the middle of the hallway and pulling out their laptop, or people stapling random things to walls. I think I'm getting used to the art school-i-ness of it all. Which is good, I guess.
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