A guy walks into a psychiatrist’s office. “Doc, Doc, ya gotta help me!” he screams, “I’m going nuts! I keep thinking I’m a tepee, I’m a wigwam, I’m a tepee, I’m a wigwam! What’s wrong with me!?” “Relax,” says the doctor, “You’re just two tents.” I live in a house called Black Diamond. It’s four boys and three girls in a five bedroom house. The three girls all have Pisces birthdays, so we celebrate them together with the legendary Pisces Party. This year’s theme was InTentCity, so housemates and friends constructed a hodgepodge of of wild, elaborate tents throughout the property with the goal of enticing all five senses. A gold mylar pyramid, a geodesic dome, a helium-powered bamboo cube, a bird’s nest only reachable by rope ladder, and a strobe-flashing mystical lake were just a few of the titillating installations we built for the party. I constructed a snake-skin-coated lounge where I held one-on-one cult recruitment sessions. For each convert, I devised an entirely new sect, each with a unique creation story and set of guidelines for life. Participants were told to close their eyes and touch a variety of textural objects hidden inside a snake-skin pouch, and their responses to these unseen objects helped form the cult I would then ask them to join. Most of the serious tenting went on early in the evening, along with performances from the amazing Mirror Mirror (all the way from Brooklyn), the kinetic Lucky Dragons, a spandex-sliding choreographed dance duo, and Michael Lucid of Pretty Things, birthing a loaf of bread. The real dance-party party stated at “late party time,” and went on until 4:00am, when the cops made us kick everyone out. Check out 22 pictures from the party after the jump! ![]() Stuart’s hyperreal balloon cube, for which he also created an original song that played on loop inside the tent.
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dunno if I already showed you this, but i just happened to have made a pisces themed film a few weeks ago…
wish I had made it out earlier for those performances. next time!
so sad i missed this. come over next monday for future dance. keep eyes peeled for costume ojbects and come ready to sweat strange unknown future compounds
Awesome! I can’t wait :)
I’ve fulfilled my two major life goals:
1) to always be associated with my state-of-origin.
2) skulking in the background of your pictures like the ghost of a murder victim ala What Lies Beneath/that new J-horror adaptation starring Joshua Jackson
[...] balloons. I love the idea of taking something so common and making art out of it. It reminds me of a post on Future Shipwreck about a party where kids had built tents in and around their home as part of the celebration. One [...]