Stop trying to define us, ok? What the fuck is up with the theme, man? Way to box us in. Just art? Just sex workshops? Just massive logistical coordinaion that serves the whole playa? Puh-leeze. You are holding us down, themes. Antithematica strives to break free of thematic limitations and create the most glorious illogical hodge-podge of randomness you've encountered in, like, maybe a few blocks. But hear you me, this is not a hippie disorganization cop-out. We offer camp-sized support for the little man, middle man, and the uncampy. If you have a rad project that's not quite grand enough for its own camp, join us, in our random glory.
Come on, come all, behold the amazing: [these are all examples]
- Composting Armchair Fire Toilet by Agent Arbitrage. Need I say more?
- The Mindfuck Experiment: Mori, the playa's and blogosphere's premiere curator of mindfuck experiences is collecting, sharing and (mind)fucking up a storm. Give a mindfuck, take a mindfuck- stop by the furry Mindfuck Experiment booth. Don't miss Mindfuck Storytime, with S'mores.
- Viking Raids- We have hats, fur, swords, chalices filled with The Blood of Virgins, wenches, and the Fury of the Gods. Invading near you soon.
- Porta-Parties! (All members of Antithematicamp are encouraged to bring a Porta-Party and to impose it upon an unsuspecting, but willing, camp or art car) For example, Early 90s Party in a Box includes mixes of the rump-shakiest 90s jams, slap bracelets, star-shaped sunglasses and would contain shirt gathering appartuses, if any of you fuckers were actually going to be wearing shirts.
- Add add add add add add add add add add. Please. [to either comments or email, and i will post them; both ideas and confirmed contributions are welcome; see all entries tagged antithemelements and/or portaparties]
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