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Studenthood » Sun, Mar 8th 2009 10:29 pm
I’ve been studying the course material for a class called “FACS” (Fine Arts Cultural Studies) and would like to give you two samples of the sorts of things I’m expected to talk about. Seriously.
Behold: L’Apres-midi d’un Faune and John Cage’s “Variations V”.
I wouldn’t ask or even recommend that any of you watch either of those to the end, but I suspect you’ll sypathize with me within only a few seconds of watching. And that’s really all I want, is sympathy. I know I have to do this, but I don’t think suffering of this magnitude should go unnoticed. I share them with you because misery loves company. And I am miserable.
Oh, and if you somehow managed to watch either of those without ever ONCE cracking a “WTF” or at least making a “WTF face”, please explain where and/or how you acquired an immunity to such high concentrations of bullshit.
On a lighter note, it’s nearly summer and I’m pretty sure I’m going to appreciate this one more than any other since… Well… Possibly ever. I’ve had a crappy time adjusting to studenthood and when that first flower blooms, I may actually shed a tear of pure, salty joy. If I can thank FACS for anything, it’s for making me so appreciate the time I get away from it.
And now, you can too. I’m sorry. And you’re welcome.




1 Stephanie Wace on Mon, Mar 9th 2009 2:40 am
You’re so dramatic.
2 Tyler on Tue, Mar 24th 2009 12:57 pm
Yes, summer is almost here!
I don’t really know why, but everytime the cold weather rolls around I loose all initiative in going out and taking photographs. I suppose I’m just not a fan of the cold weather. That, and I’ve never had any luck with winter photography. [My] shots are almost always washed out with white. Bah, ugly.
3 Vladimir on Tue, Mar 31st 2009 12:02 am
Yeah… FACS, I remember those days. Wish I didn’t, but I do. The rampant pseudo-intellectualism coupled with constant dick wagging by privileged little bastards trying to one-up each other over who’s more creative and/or uniquely artistic…..(urge to kill rising).
Hehe, I can’t remember if I ever explained that class to you before you started, but it’s hard to describe until you have a first-hand experience with it. And now you do
Remind me to tell you about one of my FACS lectures on synaesthesia… bizarro music, strange paintings, little baggies of garam masala…..
4 Aaron on Tue, Mar 31st 2009 1:25 am
They’ve killed it as a major at York, actually. No more FACS degrees! Wonder what those people will (or would have) done with such a thing… More “happenings”, I guess.
And I’ll remind you. Haha. It sounds interesting. The best thing about FACS is bitching about it before and after.