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A Sorta Fairytale, Tori Amos
i love this song, i’ve posted it before, and i said i had feelings about it, and i have even more feelings about it now, or more articulate feelings about it, actually, and it conveniently goes with my temporary fake feelings theme. but i was listening to the second half of it on repeat anyway. it’s something about that tracey emin i just posted, and besidedness, and contracts, and especially how she sings “you lost me.” do you think she’s really sad? maybe a little wistful, or contemplative, and still accusatory.
24 Feb 2012 / Reblogged from the-midnight-rose with 26 notes / fake feelings romance feminist art
sianne ngai, ugly feelings
23 Feb 2012 / 10 notes / feminist terror tumblr affects tumblr poetics romance
sheree hovsepian, i’ll be your mirror, 2009
accumulation and narcissism.
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yayoi kusama, compulsion furniture accumulation, 1964
remember when i said it wasn’t really about accumulation? it’s still also about accumulation. compulsive accumulation, actually.
18 Feb 2012 / Reblogged from leatherheather with 49 notes / IRL feminist archiving feminist art price tags tumblr affects romance
“video games” by lana del rey
“for women modernists, aesthetic and phenomenological boredom provided a homeopathic cure for the banality of the present—a restless self-consciousness (a “desire to desire”) very different from the ideal of disinterestedness that characterizes traditional historiography.”
—patrice petro in “historical ennui, feminist boredom” in aftershocks of the new: feminism and film history
(Source: holyvinyl)
31 Jan 2012 / Reblogged from holyvinyl with 14 notes / feminist boredom this is my idea of fun playing video games she's alright romance
Jenny Holzer
27 Jan 2012 / Reblogged from amberrhands with 56 notes / feminist affects feminist art feminist boredom romance phallic
“why are you here?” i asked my friend nicole, an entertainment editor, last night. “romance!” she said. her boyfriend smirked.
sade looked perfect in her black sweater thin enough that you could see her black bra underneath and, later, in a white dress that was just a little bit too tight. “slinky,” indeed.
22 Jun 2011 / 1 note / sade romance