photo by Paul Heckbert |
I worked from a trope I've been touching on for awhile now: bandit signs. Primarily used by the independent real estate business, bandit signs are typically obnoxious, poorly designed rectangles of vinyl-on-corrugated plastic nailed high on utility poles in most American cities. Across the country, municipalities hate them - and most citizens despise them as well. They advertise quick fixes for a myriad of our most base anxieties: housing "solutions", debt absolution schemes, selling off your gold or jewelry, pay-day loans, finding you a date, helping you get skinny, work from home rackets, etc. Posting the signs is almost always illegal, but the frequency with which they proliferate typically outmatches any city's local resources for taming their relentless generation. Online companies that churn these out can almost guarantee you'll get enough response from them to make up for their cost and your effort, even if they are continually removed by the city or sight-line vigilantes.
There's something I enjoy about bandit signs, if anything because they are at least some form of trying to get information into the public sphere by circumventing legal methods for doing so. Granted, they are almost always advertising something that gnaws at the foundation of communal stability and individual happiness. Yet, I regularly find myself envisioning ways that standard sign language can be repurposed while maintaining the look and feel, the vernacular, of an already agreed-upon way of doing things.
In the end, I worked through some great ideas, some ideas I didn't fully understand, many ideas I unfortunately couldn't fabricate because I ran out of time, and a couple that I certainly wouldn't have made on my own! In retrospect, I underestimated the capacity for a random person to catch what I was going for and immediately generate their own idea based on that concept. It was, however, an interesting exercise, and the response from participants was overwhelmingly positive. Often, the tools to make the visual "landscape" that surrounds us in cities are completely arcane - I learned this closely when I used to teach screenprinting to youth at a local museum. If you have access to such tools, and place them in front of people alongside a willingness to be open to their ideas as you demystify the fabrication process, it can be wildly generative for everyone involved. For "Crowdsourced", most of what happened were inside jokes and general hilarity, but it's got me thinking about more directions this could go from here...
Scott Turri at Art Hopper has a nice review of the "Crowdsourced" exhibition. In Atlanta, John Morse took a particularly thoughtful approach to the bandit sign tactic through haiku. And, in Philadelphia, Huggie Butterworth has been appropriating pre-existing bandit signs in a way that is not only essentially ridiculous, but a welcome neutralizing of the signs' original content.
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