Yeah, gentrification is irritating.
C-13 are an ensemble of sound artists, musicians, programmers, animators, architects, visual artists, photographers and filmmakers. The group was founded in 2009. Their collaborative practice challenges traditional media archetypes and explores the tensions between site, medium, artist and audience.


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Have a look at this.
As someone who was went to their Tea Party installation, I can say with confidence that a dog shit on footpath is more sucessful at challenging "traditional media archetypes and explor[ing] the tensions between site, medium, artist and audience."
I know nothing about art, but this is a pretty cool picture.
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aye that is.
reminds me of STALKER, although it's actually the burnt out husk of an old dingy arcade that used to have second hand book shops, a dingy coffee shop that was actually properly good and a band t shirt shop. It was a listed building that stood in the way of redevelopment so it shock horror got arson to fuck.

well, we can't let commerce be slowed by the preservation of our history now, can we? Can't you see there's a credit crunch on? For gods sake, GET A GRIP, MAN!!!![]()

thing is, all that boho shit is marketable as fuck, but sure that whole area that used to be swarning with young punks, goths, mentallers, skaters and art fags has been marketed into "The Cathederal Quarter" and is now overran by middle aged old cunts in jeans, shirts and blazers drinking in jumped up bars.![]()
Is it worth watching the first series?
No. It's a bit crap really, far too on the nose to be actually funny.
North Street Arcade, you mean? I was in Belfast when that happened. Bastards, bastards.aye that is.
reminds me of STALKER, although it's actually the burnt out husk of an old dingy arcade that used to have second hand book shops, a dingy coffee shop that was actually properly good and a band t shirt shop. It was a listed building that stood in the way of redevelopment so it shock horror got arson to fuck.
Husband works in digital media. Do they exist? YES!!I wasn't a massive fan. It's more entertaining if you see it as a chalie brooker show than as a chris morris one. I also have never met people like that, so I just don't get it. Does the shoreditch twat really exist?


Is it just me or would they have been as well calling Dan Ashcroft Charlie Brooker ?
Jonofarc said:I wasn't a massive fan. It's more entertaining if you see it as a chalie brooker show than as a chris morris one. I also have never met people like that, so I just don't get it. Does the shoreditch twat really exist?
Dan Ashcroft:
- It's been out for three weeks in Japan. Where's yours?
- His trousers fall down and there's like a piss stain on his pants. Check it out yeah, it is well bum.
- Peace and fucking. Believe.
- Bum. Keep it lived. Keep it dense, yeah?
- Check out my website, yeah? It's well fucking futile.
- Keep it chopped out, yeah?
- Check it out yeah, trashbat.co.ck, my web site. Dot cock yeah, registered in the Cook Islands.
- Wasp T12. It's got a massive number five 'cause it's the most common number.
- Futures, yeah?
- Keep it dusty.
- Twice in one day. Well coincimental.
- It's an online urban culture dispatch.
- I'm a self facilitating media node.
- Renegade production node.
- My desk, A.K.A.S. Main Hub.
- That is well jackson.
- OK, here's the credos. Trash, as in what's all around us... and... bat.
Yeah, well plastic.
- They babble into hand-held twit machines about that cool email of the woman being bummed by a wolf.
- Welcome to the age of stupidity. Hail the rise of the idiots.
- Yeah, you're going to fuck an idiot.
- French, Italian, Spanish, Dutch, French... err ...Southern French. Danish.
- Keep it foolish.
- Trojan measure mate, Trojan measure.
- Well cheeks, man, well cheeks.
- You should come to the party Friday, it'll be well jackson.
- You can come, you can come twice, you can come multiple times.
- You should come, dollsnatch. It's gonna be totally fucking Mexico.
http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Nathan_Barley#Episode_2_.5Bn.m.5D
- Futures, monkey muff.
- Alright, spunk flake?
- Awesome fucking Welles
- Bum.
- I kicked the brown door in and painted it white on the way out.
- You can come, you can come twice, you can come multiple times.
- (rapping to Claire Ashcroft while in bed with her) Taking the lips down to the nips. Gonna head down south, south with me mouth. Comin' up for air and me mouth say "yeah". Sure, yeah, lose the frown. I'm goin' all the way down. Soon I'll be showin' you my 'OHH' face. Soon I'll be showin' you my 'OHH' face. Got a strong hunch you prefer a big munch. You drift off. I'll have a scoff.
His phone the "T12 Wasp Speechtool" full fidelity vox phoning, voice authority enhancement, built in chillum, TV-cast hijack capability, text insult dictionary, foldout MP3 decks and an extra large 5 button. (cause 5 is the button you most frequently press) was "well weapon".
aye that is.
reminds me of STALKER, although it's actually the burnt out husk of an old dingy arcade that used to have second hand book shops, a dingy coffee shop that was actually properly good and a band t shirt shop. It was a listed building that stood in the way of redevelopment so it shock horror got arson to fuck.
They've sprouted out of the ground in the past two years in Belfast.
I think I prefered it when Belfast was a grim shithole, full of bitter, cynical fuckers.