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en af Mashup Culture /  Jacob Fuglsang, 23. jan 2008

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en af Mashup Culture /  Jacob Fuglsang, 22. jan 2008

JetBlue is moving up its expected opening date of Terminal 5 at New York John F. Kennedy to September 2008, that previously had been scheduled for early 2009. The $742 million concourse, one of the largest construction projects in the USA, will replace the carrier's operations at the cramped Terminal 6.
"In a tour of the facility for USA TODAY, JetBlue spokesman Todd Burke said construction is ahead of schedule and that the project is 'coming along beautifully.' Designed by San Francisco-based architecture firm Gensler, the 640,000-square-foot terminal is a glass-metal structure that will sit immediately behind the empty landmark TWA terminal designed by the late Finnish Eero Saarinen."

The buildings will be connected through the dreamlike tubular corridors — featured evocatively in Stephen Soderberg's film featuring Leo from 2002 “Catch Me If You Can” — that once led to T.W.A.’s gates. The whole introduction to the film is very much inspired by the style and aesthetics of the 50's, and the building has an important supporting actor role. 


Although its swooping forms amount to a three-dimensional transcription of “Come Fly With Me,” the building’s days as a functioning terminal were numbered in 2001 with the collapse of T.W.A. and W.T.C.

The Port Authority of New York and New Jersey was for many years open to ideas that would transform and redevelop the brilliant architectural wonder “anything else that can be imagined by a redeveloper,” said its aviation director, William R. DeCota. Proposals ranged from a restaurant, a lounge, a spa, a shopping mall, a conference center, a art museum, a Theater, a Botanical Garden, a Sculpture court, a huge office space, a swimmingpool, a dance club and concert space.

An example of a proposal that was a temporary installation of the building was the exhibition, ''Terminal 5.'' It was the brainchild of Rachel K. Ward, a independent curator with a penchant for placing art in spectacular, if unlikely, locales. One of her last project was installed in a man-made ice cave atop the Matterhorn mountain in the Swiss Alps. The terminal project, Ms. Ward explained, ''was inspired by seeing this enormous, gorgeous landmark sitting here unused and by the desire to make it accessible to the general public.''


With the expansive sculptural forms and cool interiors, the Saarinen terminal has the feeling of the Wright's Guggenheim Museum and embody a stirring midcentury optimism about the future. But both were overtaken by it: over time, neither has proved entirely suited to its purpose. The Guggenheim's alcoves couldn't comfortably contain the vast canvases of the early 1960's; Terminal 5 could not effectively accommodate the massive flying buses of the new jet age.

 

For Ms. Ward, this blend of utopianism and pathos made the terminal particularly appealing as a venue for an exhibition dealing with transience, travel and the challenges of modernity. So she secured permission from the Port Authority of New York and New Jersey, then commissioned 20 artists to create site-specific installations.

Much of the best work cleverly used the existing architecture. Jenny Holzer displayed her enigmatic text messages on the arrivals and departures board. The Japanese sound artist Ryoji Ikeda transformed one of the long tunnel walkways into a minimalist sound-and-light installation; the New York-based artist Tom Sachs turned the other one into a skateboard ramp, creating what he described as an airport-scale fallopian tube.

 

Several pieces evoke the lost glamour of air travel. In the entryway, Daniel Ruggiero of Switzerland has rolled out a portable red carpet to the accompaniment of the flashing cameras of invisible paparazzi, courtesy of the New York artist Ken Courtney.

Conspicuously few works addressed the current reality of airport security and surveillance; those that did, like Kendell Geers's ''Security Blanket,'' made of gleaming industrial-strength padlocks, was rather oblique.

 "...a building in which the architecture itself would express the drama and specialness and excitement of travel... a place of movement and transition... The shapes were deliberately chosen in order to emphasize an upward-soaring quality of line. We wanted an uplift."

Saarinen, who died during the six-year construction of the terminal, also said in 1956, when the project began;

"All the curves, all the spaces and elements were to be of a matching nature. We wanted passengers passing through the building to experience a fully-designed environment, in which each part arises from another and everything belongs to the same formal world."

Hitler's Airport is Closing 

 

The crescent-shaped Tempelhof Airport in Berlin, one of the few examples of Nazi-era architecture that still exists — and described by the British architect Norman Foster as the “mother of all airports” — is scheduled to close in the fall.

The airport — with its symmetrical lines and vaulted ceilings — was redesigned by Ernst Sagebiel in the late 1930s to inspire awe from arriving visitors. The airport’s closing will tuck away nearly 100 years of history that include Orville Wright flight demonstrations, Nazi rallies and the Berlin Airlift, which transformed Tempelhof from a symbol of repression into one of freedom. Tempelhof’s present phase — a hub for budget airlines — will be its last. It will close to make way for the expansion of the Berlin-Schönefeld International Airport, a former military base, into Berlin-Brandenburg International Airport.

So remember; soft irregular lines is the future and straight symmetrical lines is the past.

 

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en af Mashup Culture /  Jacob Fuglsang, 17. jan 2008

 

Clever transformations of airplanes are being done in both Stockholm and Delhi

Travelers in Stockholm who missed their plane, have delays or who wants to join the mile high club (without the mile) will soon be able to stay in one of the 80 rooms that will be created in a grounded 747 at Arlanda airport. There will also be a more exclusive suite in the cockpit for the higher rollers.

In India another concept is flourishing with the help of a grounded Airbus 300. The passengers boarding in Delhi do not expect to go anywhere because of course; it never takes off. All they want is the chance to know what it is like to sit on a plane, listen to announcements and be waited on by flight attendants bustling up and down the aisle. In a country where 99 per cent of the population have never experienced air travel, the "virtual journeys" of Bahadur Chand Gupta, a retired Indian Airlines engineer, have proved a roaring success. As on an ordinary aircraft, customers buckle themselves in and watch a safety demonstration. But when they look out of the windows, the landscape never changes. Even if "Captain" Gupta wanted to get off the ground, the plane would not go far: it has only one wing and a large part of the tail is missing.

None of that bothers Mr Gupta as he sits at the controls in his cockpit. His regular announcements include "We will soon be passing through a zone of turbulence", "We are about to begin our descent into Delhi" and "if you look out the window now, you will see Taj Mahal on your left hand side".


"Some of my passengers have crossed the country to get on this plane" said Mr Gupta, who charges passengers about $4 for taking the "journey".
The plane has no lighting and the lavatories are out of order. The air-conditioning is powered by a generator. Even so, about 40 passengers turn up each Saturday to queue for boarding cards. Mr Gupta bought the plane in 2003 from an insurance company. It was dismantled and then put together again in a southern suburb of Delhi. The Indian Airlines logo on the fuselage has been replaced by the name Gupta.

Passengers are looked after by a crew of six, including Mr Gupta's wife, who goes up and down the aisle with her drinks trolley, serving meals in airline trays. Some of the flight attendants hope to get jobs on proper planes one day and regard it as useful practice. As for the passengers, they are too poor to afford a real airline ticket and most have only ever seen the interior of an aircraft in films.

"I see planes passing all day long over my roof" Selim, a 40-year-old tyre mechanic, was quoted as saying. "I had to try out the experience."

Jasmine, a young teacher, had been longing to go on a plane. "It is much more beautiful than I ever imagined" she said.

 

 

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en af Mashup Culture /  Jacob Fuglsang, 11. jan 2008

Yeah Right. As if. In the end of the day sex sells, and now that Bill Cosby has gotten too old to hustle Jello on TV, the smart PR people behind Jello have found new ways of selling their product. Start spreading the word of Jello in the street of the ultra hip underground of New York, and it will spread worldwide.  If you ask a more classic feminist about how much empowerment there is in more or less nude women fighting each other rolling around in sticky Jello infront of dozens of photographers, they might say that this is yet another reflexion of Britney in the American landscape. Are the New York women just so far ahead in their post feminist battle that they could care less what old school feminists think? You are more than welcome to post your own perspective below, as I am sure I am not the only one that would like to know the status of feminism these day.

Beginning in January, average NYC women will be transformed in to costume-clad, hair-pulling, trash-talking, body-slamming feminist fighters, as they face off at Amateur Female Jello Wrestling, live at Arlene's Grocery, with musical guests: energy-filled female-fronted power-pop band The Domestics; cinematic, elegiac and memorable alt-rock trio herMajesty; and Jello's resident cover lover DJ Xerox.

Lighting designer Dana Sterling has been producing monthly Amateur Female Jello Wrestling parties since 2003 at various downtown bars
(currently in residence at Arlene's Grocery).  Sterling and her team consider themselves to be a feminist fight club: a place for women to
have fun in a positive way with other women by tossing, grappling and laughing with each other in a kiddie pool filled with Jello. Before the party, a professional wrestling instructor teaches the ladies WWF-style wrestling moves and safety.  The matches are a mixture of choreographed
fighting and real wrestling moves, and the overall tone of the evening is sports-satire: silly but athletic and sexy.  The competition is won
when a wrestler successfully pins each of her opponents in a series of one-on-one elimination-style no-holds-bar matches.  The event is
equally challenging for the musical guests, who perform the live rock n' roll score to the action in the ring.

"Think the days of female empowerment through mortal combat were over? Think again--as this tongue-in-cheek sporting event brings ready-made deserts back to the ring where they belong." - Time Out New York

 
"Sterling has successfully created a space that gives women permission to forget the hassle of deflecting criticism for their bodies' inadequacies and regress to a time when they felt comfortable being ridiculous. All it took was a creative impulse and the help from a little gelatin." - New York Press

"After the match all the girls felt exhausted, but empowered (like the feeling you get when you watch the 'Charlie's Angel's' movie- watching fabulous females fighting evil and kicking some badguy ass.) Really makes ya wanna be a Rockstar Fighter Chick and change the world!" – Uncoolkids.com

 

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