2006-02-05

logansrogue: (Don't Drop the Soap!)
2006-02-05 10:19 am

Is there anybody out there?

The internets is very quiet today. *pokes it* Helloooooo?
logansrogue: (music piano life)
2006-02-05 12:21 pm

Those pesky cartoons...

I'd been thinking about those Danish Cartoons this morning. I'm very divided about it, it's very strange. I wanted to comment on it cause it was causing such a fuss and, as an artist and a peace-loving person, I didn't want to ignore it.

The artist in me, the idealistic 'creator type' that studied the nitty gritty of fine art and explored the big questions in art school (What IS art? What ISN'T?!) thinks that this Danish cartoonist should be allowed to draw what he bloody well likes. I didn't get most of the cartoons, and there was only one that actually got a chortle out of me (the no more virgins one, I couldn't help it). I didn't think it was very accurate or clever to make cartoons like that about an entire people, but hey - his paper, his pen, his money. His conscience.

The stronger part of me, the rest of me, is truly sad that some people have been hurt by this. When reading the words of someone who deeply loves their prophet, someone who is reasonable and peaceful, it's clear that they're deeply hurt by the cartoons. And anyone that knows me knows I hate deeply offending or hurting anyone.

The answer to all this is beyond me. The artist apologised. Many people are angry and hurt. Some are even using the backlash as an excuse to throw even more shit on Muslims, to which I wonder - when will people stop throwing their fellow human beings in carefully labelled boxes? Yeesh.

Well, at least this proves one thing: Art CAN be powerful.
logansrogue: (cock-rock)
2006-02-05 11:13 pm

I am so fucking hard core.

First time moshing? I'm in an Iggy Pop mosh pit! Okay, I'm sure there are plenty of wilder pits than that but it was pretty full on. And I elbowed, shoved, swore, growled, jumped and roared with the best of them. AND I got some fucking awesome pictures of Iggy!

I discovered that a mosh pit at a great gig is like first time sex. Hot, frantic, clumsy, sometimes painful, mind-blowing, rewarding and utterly exhausting. You walk away with a dreamy smile and an adrenaline rush. I don't think I've come down yet.

Iggy was THAT GOOD.

I'll post pictures tomorrow. Right now I'm going to bed. I ran into one of my lecturers there. I thought, "Wow. My school is SO COOL!" Hopefully I'll be well enough to go to school tomorrow. I thought it was a fucking miracle I left the mosh pit conscious and on my feet. There were a couple of scary moments, but I did it. I am the warrior princess! Fuckin' A!!!