viernes, 28 de septiembre de 2007
Cines Luna: Campaña Fantasma
Continuamos con el proyecto: Aquí tenéis algunas imágenes de la campaña que hemos llevado a cabo por todo el barrio de Malasaña, donde anunciamos la esperada noticia de la Reapertura de los Cines Luna.
Inauguración DO NOT DISTURB en Espacio MenosUno
Os dejamos algunas imágenes de la inauguración anoche en Espacio MenosUno, con nuestro añorado Hotel Spy como proyección interactiva.
jueves, 27 de septiembre de 2007
Nowhere: Supported Weapons en el Desierto
Foto: Carlos PorrasDesarrollamos este proyecto en exclusiva para el evento artístico Nowhere, celebrado en Julio en el Desierto de Monegros, donde 300 personajes de todo el mundo aportan su creatividad sin espectadores, ni patrocinios.
Nuestras ilustraciones Pixel réplicas de armas reales (iconos del Cine y la cultura) se convirtieron en vayas publicitarias durante una semana. Para la ocasión, adoptamos además el papel de guerreros mujahidines y llevamos a cabo diferentes acciones militares que nos dirigieron hasta la gran ciudad. Tenéis todo el proyecto recopilado en www.lefthandrotation.com/weapons
domingo, 23 de septiembre de 2007
Colaboramos con KRAX en Liquidación Total
KRAX vienen de Barcelona y siguen un proceso de investigación y encuentro que conecta entre sí diversas experiencias de creatividad urbana. Para su muestra en Madrid, en la sala Liquidación Total, contaron con Left Hand Rotation entre otros y nuestro proyecto Cines Luna. Aqui os dejamos algunas fotos de la inauguración el pasado 13 de septiembre.
Left Hand Rotation en Espacio MenosUno
El próximo Jueves 27 de septiembre se inaugura el segundo ciclo de DO NOT DISTURB en Espacio MenosUno (C/ La Palma nº 28, Madrid), donde Left Hand Rotation proyectará su pieza Hotel Spy, que ya pudimos ver en nuestro espacio online.
domingo, 9 de septiembre de 2007
Reabrimos los Cines Luna de Madrid
Left Hand Rotation “reabre” los Cines Luna de Madrid con ciclos sobre Drogas y Prostitución como representación simbólica de lo que fue la plaza donde se encontraban dichos cines antes de cerrar: Un nido de Camellos, Yonquis, Prostitutas y Mendigos, actualmente expulsados para hormigonar la plazay especular con el suelo.
jueves, 6 de septiembre de 2007
The Revolution Will Not Be Televised
You will not be able to stay home, brother.
You will not be able to plug in, turn on and cop out.
You will not be able to lose yourself on skag and skip,
Skip out for beer during commercials,
Because the revolution will not be televised.
The revolution will not be televised.
The revolution will not be brought to you by Xerox
In 4 parts without commercial interruptions.
The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon
blowing a bugle and leading a charge by John
Mitchell, General Abrams and Spiro Agnew to eat
hog maws confiscated from a Harlem sanctuary.
The revolution will not be televised.
The revolution will not be brought to you by the
Schaefer Award Theatre and will not star Natalie
Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia.
The revolution will not give your mouth sex appeal.
The revolution will not get rid of the nubs.
The revolution will not make you look five pounds
thinner, because the revolution will not be televised, Brother.
There will be no pictures of you and Willie May
pushing that shopping cart down the block on the dead run,
or trying to slide that color television into a stolen ambulance.
NBC will not be able predict the winner at 8:32
or report from 29 districts.
The revolution will not be televised.
There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down
brothers in the instant replay.
There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down
brothers in the instant replay.
There will be no pictures of Whitney Young being
run out of Harlem on a rail with a brand new process.
There will be no slow motion or still life of Roy
Wilkens strolling through Watts in a Red, Black and
Green liberation jumpsuit that he had been saving
For just the proper occasion.
Green Acres, The Beverly Hillbillies, and Hooterville
Junction will no longer be so damned relevant, and
women will not care if Dick finally gets down with
Jane on Search for Tomorrow because Black people
will be in the street looking for a brighter day.
The revolution will not be televised.
There will be no highlights on the eleven o'clock
news and no pictures of hairy armed women
liberationists and Jackie Onassis blowing her nose.
The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb,
Francis Scott Key, nor sung by Glen Campbell, Tom
Jones, Johnny Cash, Englebert Humperdink, or the Rare Earth.
The revolution will not be televised.
The revolution will not be right back after a message
bbout a white tornado, white lightning, or white people.
You will not have to worry about a dove in your
bedroom, a tiger in your tank, or the giant in your toilet bowl.
The revolution will not go better with Coke.
The revolution will not fight the germs that may cause bad breath.
The revolution will put you in the driver's seat.
The revolution will not be televised, will not be televised,
will not be televised, will not be televised.
The revolution will be no re-run brothers;
The revolution will be live.
You will not be able to plug in, turn on and cop out.
You will not be able to lose yourself on skag and skip,
Skip out for beer during commercials,
Because the revolution will not be televised.
The revolution will not be televised.
The revolution will not be brought to you by Xerox
In 4 parts without commercial interruptions.
The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon
blowing a bugle and leading a charge by John
Mitchell, General Abrams and Spiro Agnew to eat
hog maws confiscated from a Harlem sanctuary.
The revolution will not be televised.
The revolution will not be brought to you by the
Schaefer Award Theatre and will not star Natalie
Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia.
The revolution will not give your mouth sex appeal.
The revolution will not get rid of the nubs.
The revolution will not make you look five pounds
thinner, because the revolution will not be televised, Brother.
There will be no pictures of you and Willie May
pushing that shopping cart down the block on the dead run,
or trying to slide that color television into a stolen ambulance.
NBC will not be able predict the winner at 8:32
or report from 29 districts.
The revolution will not be televised.
There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down
brothers in the instant replay.
There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down
brothers in the instant replay.
There will be no pictures of Whitney Young being
run out of Harlem on a rail with a brand new process.
There will be no slow motion or still life of Roy
Wilkens strolling through Watts in a Red, Black and
Green liberation jumpsuit that he had been saving
For just the proper occasion.
Green Acres, The Beverly Hillbillies, and Hooterville
Junction will no longer be so damned relevant, and
women will not care if Dick finally gets down with
Jane on Search for Tomorrow because Black people
will be in the street looking for a brighter day.
The revolution will not be televised.
There will be no highlights on the eleven o'clock
news and no pictures of hairy armed women
liberationists and Jackie Onassis blowing her nose.
The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb,
Francis Scott Key, nor sung by Glen Campbell, Tom
Jones, Johnny Cash, Englebert Humperdink, or the Rare Earth.
The revolution will not be televised.
The revolution will not be right back after a message
bbout a white tornado, white lightning, or white people.
You will not have to worry about a dove in your
bedroom, a tiger in your tank, or the giant in your toilet bowl.
The revolution will not go better with Coke.
The revolution will not fight the germs that may cause bad breath.
The revolution will put you in the driver's seat.
The revolution will not be televised, will not be televised,
will not be televised, will not be televised.
The revolution will be no re-run brothers;
The revolution will be live.
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