Graphic designer Stefan Sagmeister may be most famous for creating this poster for an appearance at Cranbrook by carving the text into his torso with a razor. I haven’t seen the Meredith poster but hopefully he’s come up with something sweet for those Meredith girls. Sorry to mix the bloody visual image with the food/blender wackiness of the press release.
AIGA Raleigh is proud to present design icon Stefan Sagmeister, live at Meredith College, on his national tour to support his new book, Things I Have Learned in My Life So Far. Astonishingly, Stefan has only learned twenty or so things in his life so far. But he did manage to publish these maxims all over the world: as billboards, projections, lightboxes, magazine spreads, annual report covers, fashion brochures, and, recently, as giant inflatable monkeys. In this presentation, Sagmeister mixes his diary, a lot of design, and a little art together with a pinch of psychology and a dash of happiness into a blender and pushes the button. It tastes surprisingly yummy.
Saturday, April 19th
Program: 5 - 7pm
Reception/Book Signing: 7 - 8pm
Jones Auditorium, Meredith College 3800 Hillsborough St, Raleigh
First Friday in its many manifestations across the area is a wonderful concept that benefits artists, galleries, and human beings. Raleigh’s is user friendly in general but daunting to explore by the list, which is long and non-geographical. Here is an annotated list of what I would love to hit myself Friday night - concentrating on downtown and ignoring Glenwood South. I’ll take a deep non-gentrified breath and try some of those out sometime for another post. Hope to see you!
HIGHLIGHTS
Don’t miss the NCSU Student Exhibition of work based on Ghana travel at Fishmarket, the NC printmaking show at the Visual Art Exchange, or the Exposed Nudes show at Litmus Gallery. Free Range Studio, The Gregg, and others have new work. Read on!
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Apropos of nothing, does anyone out there remember the Club Morocco, in Chapel Hill years ago? That might not even be the right name. This was a place above the Cat’s Cradle, back when the Cat’s Cradle was located where The Bookshop is now. It might’ve been called the Morocco Club, or even the Casbah or something similar. It seemed pretty much like a speakeasy operated for the benefit of Cradle insiders and touring musicians.
Hipster elitism (usually) sucks, but we need more places that like that in the Triangle, and fewer like, for instance, the Depot Complex.
Published by Robert E Leebowitz October 2nd, 2007
in Uncategorized, WTF and RDU.
There’s an abundance of annoying crap in every issue of the News and Observer but I read it every day. I don’t envy publicly traded companies trying to survive a dying industry. The most annoying features of the N&O are the “personalities” they employ to entertain and and convey snarky attitude without offending anyone. Well, it offends me. I think they’re trying to compete in a game they can’t win and it’s painful to watch. The Vice Magazine DON’Ts once displayed a photo of a guy playing saxophone while riding a skateboard and the caption was something like; “This is what your aunt envisions when you use the word “cool”. She’s not thinking of swimming on acid or having anal sex while listening to Black Flag.” Vice can write that. We just wrote about that. The N&O cannot and has to appeal to the boring Aunt. They fail when they try to sell “attitude“.
But here’s an area where they excel: The obituary. The Life Stories feature of the N&O is consistently great. Nowhere else in the N&O will you see writing as compelling as this:
Cora Mae Teander lived 10 years with the circus, adopted a son as a single mother, drove a taxicab and ran an arcade back when that meant balls pitched at milk bottles rather than neon-lit video games. She was 95 when she died May 14 in Cary.
Or this:
Dietrich von Haugwitz loved animals, and he loved sausage.
The Willie “June” Watkins and Hazel Watkins (probably not related) stories are exceptionally good. The Life Stories are interesting because they’re concerned with writing a short and interesting piece about a life and not about failed attempts to entertain with affected attitude or folksy musings. And yes, I realize how uncool it is to mention Vice Magazine but being uncool is a privilege of writing without an editor who wants your company product to seem “cool”.
The Flag Guy is one of the seven wonders of downtown Raleigh (I’ll get back to you - or vice-versa- on the other six). He holds forth at the corner of Martin Luther King and Person Street just south of Shaw University. This part of town is changing rapidly, but Flag Guy is the perfect symbol for the old/new, cool/funky, scary/soothing mixes to be found in Southeast Raleigh these days. I grew up with these streets, but they are hard to read and surprise me every week.
As does the Flag Guy, or The No Hands King, as his Myspace page proclaims him, and as chronicled recently in an excellent biographical piece in the N&O. His balancing feats, the huge flags that hang so dangerously to the ground yet never touch, and just the myriad story lines that pop in your head when you see this guy riding no-hand wheelies for minutes at a time over the bumpy gravel front yards and sidewalks of his corner day after day, all make you want to stop and take his picture and give him a tip. So I did.
“Sure, you can take my picture. Want me to ride my bike some?” Rodney seems a lot younger than he is - more like mid twenties than past forty. He is clean cut, friendly but not verbose by any means. He shares a quiet comment with his buddy on the porch and then hops on his bike. He puts on quite a show, as always - but serene and nonchalant. He has the kind of steely reserve one might develop in long prison stints. But the Flag Guy is cool. Southeast Raleigh is cool - even if the gated communities are there and even if tiny stretches are starting to look suspiciously like old Cary. The diversity is complex, and the development is far from scorched earth in its approach so far. From Clyde Cooper’s to Lump to The Lincoln, here’s to Southeast and its capacity to surprise. Let’s hope it lasts.
Published by A Loud Arcane Toad August 31st, 2007
in Uncategorized.
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We were happy to discover this 1987 video of John Swain. Swain was a character, and his shop The Record Hole is a prime example of what was great about Old, Weird Raleigh. He used to share space with a used book and magazine store in the building that is now Blue Flame Tattoos. Later he moved across the street to the College Beverage building. In both spaces he sold records and talked music with everyone from beach music DJs to punk kids. He passed away in the early 1990s, and we miss him.
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