Monday, March 23, 2009

Sunday, March 22, 2009

Phoenix Sun Lee




  1. HAVING FUN .
  2. CD : WOLFGANG AMADEUS PHOENIX.
  3. is about to blow up.

Saturday, March 21, 2009

this is everywhere, but she's fucking bad

Thursday, March 19, 2009

Friday, March 13, 2009

Thursday, March 12, 2009

Sonic Youth - Pink Steam

New Birk Werk

DATASETTE


From compression artifact to filter from rosa menkman on Vimeo.

RYAN, THIS SHIT WOULD BE ILL FOR THE YOU KNOW WHAT
_BIRD




PAUL B. DAVIS
Compression Study 2

TAKESHI MURATA GLITCH VIDEO



KANYE GLITCH VIDEO



HEAT
THE ILLEST THING KANYE HAS EVER BEEN AFFILIATED WITH

NEW SOUNDS FROM OLD





this is the new wave.

Monday, March 9, 2009

The light within you shines like a diamond mine, like an unarmed walrus, like a dead man face down on the highway.


Times Square midday: newspaper buildings, news headlines going around, you watch as they go, and hope that some good comes. Those tree shadows in the park they're all whistling chasing leaves. Around six pm, shadows across cobblestones, girl in front of a bathroom mirror she slowly and carefully and paints her face green and mask like. A portrait. A green stripe. Long shot through apartment window, a monologue on top but no girl in shot. The light within you shines like a diamond mine, like an unarmed walrus, like a dead man face down on the highway. Like a snake eating its own tail steam turbine, frog farm, two full closets burst open in disarray, soap bubbles in the sun, hospital death bed, red convertible, shopping list, blowjob, deaths head, devils dancing, bleached white buildings, memories, movements. The movie unreeling, about to begin.

The Cribs - Be Safe

Saturday, March 7, 2009

Marlene Dumas meets Andrew Bird's Barn Tapes

Friday, March 6, 2009

Saturday, February 28, 2009

Hi Everyone,

Many of you are aware of my sanguine aspiration toward a life of professional artmaking. An aspiration which resoundingly began at first sight and seeks the infinite.
Observing my current lot in the landscape of art, I am a mere sapling, tentatively reaching upward with the vigors and ignorances of youth. But there is an undeniable burgeoning happening. A hope, that past the skeletal temporality of buzzworthiness, money, notoriety, etc, lays truth: an image that articulates the perfect beauty of life's imperfection. Something that made sense before words existed and will make sense after. It is my desire that you will observe, through my website, as my experiments to find truth are carried out. I am at the beginning of a long road and I humbly seek audience along the journey. I look forward to hearing your critical input, suggestions, approvals, disapprovals, and offers, as my career progresses. And please pass the word on!

www.andrewbirk.com

Thanks!!

Sincerely,

Andrew Birk

Thursday, February 26, 2009

Thursday, February 19, 2009

Sonic Youth - Moon In The Bathroom





  1. is it possible for a human to indiscriminately enjoy ?


this is one of my favorite photos

fuckit

last night many beers philosophy art graduate school contemporary landscape buzzwords
feel like frame of reference is off kilter
thinking planning ensues

BAD ART in 2009

Still Sneezin' at Armani



YOCK BITCH

Tuesday, February 17, 2009


      .........................................................My brother passed away today. I don't like discussing death for the simple reason that I have a different perspective than most on the issue. I almost don't know why I'm speaking about it here, because the last thing I want is anybody to feel sorry... The point is I feel a sense of peace and euphoria today as opposed to what i feel are false and imposed ideas of depression. I simply cannot afford to do anything but honor my brother by working harder on enjoying my life and achieving things that he can continue to enjoy vicariously from wherever he is in the universe today, and in the future. When I went to the city above for the first time, I spoke with him the day prior. He told me in cinematic fashion, "Enjoy Paris for me..."... I knew what it meant. We had shared many moments like this. Now, it's an everyday thang for me. Enjoy your lives. The little things. Fuck the bullshit. PEACE. I'm celebrating life tonight.
I love you Sam. You taught me everything you knew. Thank you.