Tag Archives: David Bowie

anti graphics: the cult of un-think

Posted on September 16, 2011 by Dave

by Art Chantry ( art@artchantry.com ) in 1977, when i clipped this ad (35 long years ago), you have to remember what the pop world was actually like. ‘star wars’ and ‘saturday night fever’ were still brand new movies playing … Continue reading →

Posted in Feature Article, Ideas/Opinion, Marketing/Advertising/Media, Modern Arts/Craft | Tagged american graphic design, art chantry, carl jung synchronicity, creem magazine, David Bowie, fleetwood mac, graphic design, Guy Debord, jackson browne, jamie reid situationist, Jamie Reid The Sex Pistols, lester bangs, linda ronstadt, Malcolm McLaren, patti smith, sid viscious, t.rex, The Ramones, the sex pistols | Leave a comment

iggy and artaud

Posted on September 8, 2011 by Dave

Does the world need a new shaman? There are some slides on the net which show Iggy Pop and the Stooges playing at a high school on Michigan in December of 1970. The connection of Iggy with Artaud is always … Continue reading →

Posted in Cinema/Visual/Audio, Feature Article, Ideas/Opinion, Music/Composition/Performance | Tagged Antonin Artaud, Carlos Castaneda, cecile schramme, David Bowie, Iggy Pop, julian beck living theater, Lou Reed, The Stooges, Theatre of Cruelty | Leave a comment

crappy gorey

Posted on July 28, 2011 by Art

by Art Chantry ( art@artchantry.com) EDWARD gorey is so famous at this point, that i hardly need to even mention him here. everybody already knows his work so well. he’s as universally admired as charles addams for his peculiar and … Continue reading →

Posted in Feature Article, Ideas/Opinion, Modern Arts/Craft | Tagged antonio frasconi, art chantry, charles addams, David Bowie, edward gorey, jesse marinoff reyes, Leonard Baskin, Norman Rockwell, stephen king, the mist movie | Leave a comment

MIND GAMES WITH THE INNER EYE

Posted on June 21, 2010 by Dave

The Consent Late in November, on a single night Not even near to freezing, the ginkgo trees That stand along the walk drop all their leaves In one consent, and neither to rain nor to wind But as though to … Continue reading →