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High Adventures in the Great Outdoors - Quality Shoes

Ah, shoes!

Sure, there are many things that make an appearance but no matter if you are still in the midst of your adolescence growing up in underground subcultures wearing your Vans or whatever Hypebeast touts as drop you need to camp outside a shoe store for, or trying to give your grown up life a bit of flair and a sophisticated edge, there is hardly something that makes a first impression sink lack the of a decent pair of shoes.

No matter if it is a durable shoe from the UK or one on the leaner side like Italian styles are known for or if it is something in between or outside traditional schools of shoemaking, what I am looking for is essentially something that accommodates my foot shape that is more than a disposable piece of fashion crap that does not withstand the 13-20km I usually walk on a daily basis and still meets my aesthetic preferences.

As Carl Gustav Jung put it ever so eloquently, resistance to the organized mass is at the end of the day only as effective if the man’s individuality is as well organized as the mass itself.

Enter Undandy.

Undandy is essentially a family owned shoe workshop based in what is commonly touted to be the shoe capital of Portugal, whose portfolio plays the claviature of styles even if your budget is a little tight but you’re keen to get around premium footwear.

With a staff that has honed its craftmanship and refined its approach to the traditional art of Portuguese shoemaking, a range of over fifty leather materials that are sourced from Italy and France, which are hand cut, and their idiosyncratic way of creating one-of-a-kind shoes that are customised to your exact specifications.

I have recently allowed myself to order a pair that is a hybrid between a dress shoe and a sneaker and the attention to detail that the work of the seamstress and pattern cutter display is outstanding: I mean it in the best way possible when I say that you can tell after seeing a pair in the third dimension that it can not possibly have been made by a machine.

As a matter of fact, it sparked an interest in learning more about the manufacturing process and the precision that goes into the stitching, cutting, assembly, tailoring and – something that Undandy does particularly well – the art of handcrafting the patina by applying multiple layers to give the shoes a uniquely weathered feel, if that is what you ordered. Savile Row principles applied in its best.

The way it works with Undandy is that via an interactive tool on their website, you can create your very own bespoke shoes – no matter if you prefer sneakers, loafers, boots, classic styles or an outrageous Frankenstein (and yes, the options Undandy provides allow for truly outrageous compositions) according to your own specifications including the opportunity to add a personalised engraving. Choose your classic design and model, the stitching, leather, colour schemes personalise it and hit order.

In an oversaturated and stuffy footwear market, coming across Undandy is a fresh breeze, an experience and a lot of fun without any worries as each pair can easily be sent back if one is not satisfied with the outcome.

An affordable quality customised experience that allows your footwear to become a natural extension of your personality and one that comes with quite a bit of DIY ethos.

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Thus Let Us Drink Brew - Moo Brew

Yes, we have covered MONA, i.e. the Museum of Old and New Art, based in Hobart, Tasmania and have sung its praises many a time. Ditto for its founder David Walsh, the founder and visionary behind what is one of the most brilliant and unique entities on the firmament of museums.

Now, David Walsh’s endeavours do no merely stop at entrepreneurship and the collecting of art, au contraire, his interests are manifold and luckily for us, he is not only invested in mental constructs but also aligned with the pursuit of sensual self-indulgence and the organisation of unceasing, merrymaking bacchanals.

We have covered his vino emissions and the excellent drops he produces with Moorilla and Domaine A and it was only a matter of time until we were going to cover his brews made from malted grain.

Moo Brew is the name of the etablissement and no matter if you savour a cold one, the sexiness of the bottles and design of the cans the beer comes in, is hard to dispute. Featuring reduced, idiosyncratic artwork of Australian artist John Kelly, the idea for which came from Leigh Carmichael, the brain behind the Dark Lab, the sum of the total that is created constitutes much more than the mere sum of great beer, attention to detail and artistic flair.

What I have always liked about both Moo Brew’s core range as well as the limited edition brews is the fact that they channel an authentic appreciation of the DNA of the beers they are producing: The Hefe comes very close to what you would be served in some of the better Bierkellers in Munich and the Pilsner would make the palate of any Czech beer aficionado salivate. The fact that they even nailed their own equivalent to a Belgian Pale Ale speaks volumes about their craft.

I specifically like their special editions and geschmaecklerische releases like their Dark Ale, which proved to be a great companion at the wee hours at the Odeon Theatre at last year’s incarnation of Dark Mofo as well as their Stouts, some of which are veritable beasts of beer.

Now that things were ever uninteresting with Moo Brew, but being very appreciative of whisky, the announcement of the collaboration between Moo Brew and Sydney’s Archie Rose Distilling Co. have instantly caught my imagination.

What emerged is a two months whisky barrel-aged tar black imperial stout, which with its 10.8% ABV packs a punch or two.

Coming in a sleek, black all wax sealed bottle, it radiates everything that MONA stands for – sophistication, hedonism, artistic flair, a total dedication to craft and a presentation that in a subtle manner highlights and lets the relevant things shine – even more so if they are black.

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Cult Of Luna + A.A. Williams and Brutus

Z7, Pratteln, Switzerland

Cult Of Luna’s power lies in their ability to build layers of sound and with it, layers of emotion. Their live show has long been held in high regard for its stunning light effects, the huge walls of sound that embrace you from the outset and the divine catharsis that can be found when the final notes finally fade out. Tonight the anticipation for their performance is high and the supporting acts feed into that feeling; both A.A.Williams and Brutus bring their own take on post-metal to the hangar like space of the Z7, and in doing so build the electric atmosphere for Cult of Luna’s time on stage.

First, British artist A.A.Williams brings a simpler sound to the stage, yet with that starker aura comes waves of emotion that causes many to exhale with release when each song ends, as though Williams is singing their thoughts and giving a voice to feelings that have long been burning within. Her music is powerful in its quieter moments and gives space for the guitars to showcase cascading progressions. Post-metal is known for its shimmering guitar lines and A.A.Williams brings many of those beautiful notes to her performance while the songs themselves curl around the audience leaving many here tonight with a new outlook and a new artist to admire.

Next, Belgium’s Brutus take the stage and bring an altogether different kind of sound to the proceedings. Vocalist/drummer Stefanie is a powerhouse of a frontperson and the punk rock infused drums that they play are contrasted sharply by the radiance of the guitars, their post-metal leaning way out of the usual sound yet still sounding cohesive, tight and mesmerising. Their songs often end abruptly which leaves the audience wanting, needing more and their final song is a culmination of all that desire. Stefanie’s voice soars over the atmospheric guitars of “Sugar Dragon,” cracking with pure anguish as the song builds towards its finale while Brutus take their sound into deeply melancholic territory as the song and its crescendo hits with controlled force before falling away into the ether. It’s a powerful and breathtaking end to a set that gives many here a tangible feeling of hopelessness and sorrow. 

As the audience try to come to terms with the desolation that Brutus left in their wake, the stage is slowly set up for tonight’s main event. Sweden’s Cult Of Luna are currently touring their latest record, A Dawn to Fear, which spoke of vulnerability and the renewal that it can bring and tonight the hope is that Cult of Luna will bring much in the way of cleansing. Their backdrop is hung in several pieces, echoing the sails of a ship, moving in the breeze and allowing the band to guide us on a journey of rebirth and acceptance, 

Tonight the set is culled mainly from A Dawn to Fear, Vertikal I & II and Somewhere Along the Highway and the way in which the songs are put together are magical. The rise and fall of the music is tempered with the slower moments of “And With Her Came The Birds”, a calmer and softer piece that allows space to breathe after the opening tracks “The Silent Man” through to “I: The Weapon” have ramped up the tension to an unbearable degree. This drop back into subtle territory is required in order to process the weight of what came before and the gorgeous vocal lines from Fredrik Kihlberg, deep and rich, add to the affecting atmosphere.

This tranquility continues into “Lights on the Hill,” which begins on simpler textures before slowly building its fifteen minute runtime towards main vocalist Johannes Persson’s gritty and powerful voice. Persson’s presence is one of dynamism, often driving the songs towards the huge and final moments with a voice commands attention, yet he does not overshadow or overwhelm the band or the music. Instead, he establishes the narrative, guides the audience through the peaks and troughs of the songs, shows us when it’s time to take a breath and steers us towards the ultimate end. 

“Lights on the Hill” lays down the foundations for the last three songs of the evening in its creation of dense textures and layers of sound, allowing “”In Awe Of,” “Passing Through” and “The Fall” to truly annihilate with their energy. These final songs run for almost thirty minutes, such is the scale of Cult of Luna’s musical palette but not once do you feel that it is too much, rather once it is over there are calls for more. Cult Of Luna give so much of themselves during their performances and tonight they play for ninety minutes - it is exhausting, no doubt, and unfortunately the band have nothing left to give. They are spent, they have obtained release and they have worked through the fragile nature of what life gives us. 

 “The Fall” echoes this sentiment with huge swells of guitar, riding the notion that time will heal us if only we allow it to. It is a perfect ending to a set that pulls the deepest emotions from all those in attendance and gives a sense of hope for a future that looks more and more uncertain with each passing day.  

The setlist can be explored here.

The Beasts

Metro Theatre

Sydney, Australia

December 6, 2019

Over the span of his illustrious career, there have been many incarnations of Tex Perkins and he has proved times over again that there are many nuances to him channelling his alchemy, with substance over style having always been the common denominator.

However, The Beasts (of Bourbon) have always been special to me ever since I witnessed them the first time in 2007,

After an emotional final performance and the untimely passing of founding member Brian Hooper that effectively put the Beasts of Bourbon as we knew it to rest, Tex assembled past and present comrades to record a new record, which eventually resulted in The Beasts continuing their legacy in a live environment.

If you are remotely into alternative music and are not familiar with the Beasts’ back catalogue, it is unpardonable and needs to be rectified immediately – if you are and harbour a modicum of appreciation for Australian rock and roll yet have not had the pleasure of encountering them in the third dimension, you might be able to imagine the melange of raw fury and passionate musical prowess that a The Beasts show constitutes.

Experiencing Kim Salmon and Charlie Owens joining forces and flanking the towering showman Tex Perkins is a thing of beauty – a blistering, rusty mean, menacing rock and blues machine that bulldozes everything in its path yet despite its rawness, does not lack beautiful, sublime and subtle nuances.

Needless to say that Tex Perkins’ effortless banter, mockery, charisma and idiosyncratic showmanship adds a dimension to the show, which makes each performance an event that has yet to disappoint.

Dirty, ferocious and still wonderfully psychotic, it was a pleasure to be pummelled by them yet another time - long live The Beasts!

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Gilbert and George – The Great Exhibition @ Astrup Fearney Museum

Gilbert & George are two constituents that form an artistic symbiosis the total of which is much more than the sum of its individual ingredients.

Actively challenging the status quo, the perception of what is acceptable and not giving a toss about conventions for over fifty years, they have never lost relevance and always blazed their own trail, which has not only opened but kicked down doors not only for new generations of new artists but also redefined how one can make the centre of one’s own art without falling prey to the notion of merely l’art pour l’art.

Two lives dedicated to not only art but living creativity to their fullest and a total commitment to their own version of truth – a reduction that resulted in enlightening and inspiring myriads of followers.

With large scale floor to ceiling artworks that run the gamut from surrealism to propaganda and ironically and at times sarcastically using symbols and thereby subverting and often diffusing their meanings.

Question everything seems to be the maxim of the two as they tackle wealth, sex, political and religious views in equal measure, while always retaining a sense of beauty and conveying emotion.

Eventually and early on, they became their own medium, the message and inseparable from their art, which resulted in performance art and them becoming centrepieces of their uniquely large and often brightly coloured complex images, often consisting of monumental mosaics comprised of big individual panels.

What I have always liked about Gilbert & George is that their art always allowed for the recipients to find their own truth, which they merely trigger with a visual impulse. In that sense, the viewer becomes an active part of the art and makes it even more interesting.

Gilbert & George The Great Exhibition is a collaboration between the LUMA Foundation and Moderna Museet, Stockholm in collaboration with Astrup Fearnley Museet and an ode to five decades of change and challenging taboos, morals and moralism.

Comprising works from the early 1970s to 2016, the exhibition and accompanying catalogue exemplifies in an opulently illustrated manner how Gilbert & George’s methods and emissions have evolved while using their own personas as object and subject.

An ode to some of the most visible artists on this earthround and another strongpoint of Astrup Fearney Museum after the recent fantastically curated Anselm Kiefer exhibition.

‎Curated by Daniel Birnbaum and Hans Ulrich Obrist, the exhibition will run from Sep‎ ‎13‎, ‎2019 - ‎Jan‎ ‎5‎, ‎2020 and the limited catalogue can be obtained from the museum’s website.