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Art, Splattered
Today marks the official first day of the Art Matters Festival 2011. Now in its 11th year, the festival runs for a mere three weeks and involves the work of more than 200 Concordia students.
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Konyves’ Version
“I can write bad shit and get paid for it.”
That was screenwriter Michael Konyves’ motivation for getting into the film industry. -
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Poetry Deciphered
Rare is the person who hasn’t, by now, at least heard of Shawn Carter, alias Jay-Z, let alone downloaded a song or two to bump from their speaker system of choice, be it auto or iPod, when in need of a good aural pick-me-up.
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Art Matters Is Retro and Innovative
Art Matters has evolved into the biggest student-run art show in Canada, a renowned two-week long festival showcasing and celebrating student art.
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Pseudo-Doc Punishment Park Takes Place Tomorow, Yesterday Or Five Years From Now
One of the benefits of the “DVD revolution” has been the chance it’s given us to view obscure movies—Punishment Park, for instance.
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Cyborg Poets
Pssst! Want to know a secret? There’s a new Facebook going around—a cooler Facebook. There’s only one catch: you have to be a famous historical poet to get it.
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All You Need Is Joie
Maybe they aren’t pounding out tribal rhythms anymore, but Akron/Family’s freak-folk roots are still intact.
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Viral Hit Machine
Like lightning and chicken pox, viral videos rarely strike the same place twice. But unlike either lightning or the flu, you’re damn lucky if you get even one.
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Dirty Art: An Era of Imagery and Technology
“I’m a scavenger and a thief,” said J.P. King. “And I take my position as a thief very proudly.”
King is a collage artist who dives into old magazines searching for interesting pictures and a writer that relies on other people’s anecdotes for the content of his stories. As such, his raw material is more often than not someone else’s finished work. -
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Litwrit: I spit into raw cans
I was Woody Allen last night and
the night before that I was Andy Warhol at a baseball game and