Being born into a time where nostalgia is such an integral part of how we experience culture, from our clothes, to how we dream how our lives should be. We try to rewaken the liveness which once existed - forcibly attach ourselves to a history, or create a historicity that hasn’t already happened. Trying to defy the sense that everything has been done before, and nothing can ever be iconic ever again, due to the sparsity of communication and multiplicity of how modern history is now seen. We will be Fucking Amazing!!!!! I don’t care what you say - (maybe there’s something audacious in being iconic in a smaller context whatever that means.)
We are little boys playing with our toys (no i did the best Kaufman Mighty Mouse). An attempt to learn from the masters by putting on their clothes and words and hoping that same thing (magic) happens again. Ourselves somewhere between the audience appreciating the pieces and doing the pieces themselves in an attempt to almost become their apprentice if not their equal if not them.
Coolest Kid in class