MYLDN – a streetview of London Life. Out today!

“MYLDN – a streetview of London life” is now out. It is published by Carpet Bombing Culture and available in all good bookshops (always wanted to say that) and online. You can buy via link below:

https://babycakesromero.com/buy-myldn-a-streetview-of-london-life/

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People going about their business this week. And from this moment forth that is pretty much all I am going to be showing to you. Why? Because future generations will want to see what we were doing when we should have been all hands on deck fixing the climate crisis. They will be asking..why didn’t they stop it? Why did they ignore it? Why did they carry on as normal when they knew it would spell catastrophe for the rest of humanity to come? It will be as unfathomable to them as it is indeed to me. I am living through this era and I keep asking myself the same question..why?

Why can’t we act on it? Why can’t we take it on board? Why are we so utterly paralysed when we know what is ahead? Why do we continue to shunt it? It’s clearly only going to get worse so why delay? Why not deal with it? We know the window of opportunity is rapidly closing and still we act as if it isn’t happening. But why?

i thought that when the climate deniers were proven 100% wrong we would surge into action. We didn’t

I thought when we started to see extreme weather on a regular basis we would do everything we could to prevent the situation worsening. We didn’t

I thought when we saw that every year was the hottest on record we would realise we had to prioritise the environment above and beyond everything else. We didn’t.

I thought that when they declared a climate emergency they would then act like there was one. They didn’t.

And so I keep just asking why? What’s wrong with them? What’s wrong with us? I have been asking these same questions for years but I never find a good enough answer. We have the information. We have the solutions. We know the consequences if we don’t. And so does everyone in charge. So what the friggin fuck?

The only conclusion I have come to is that we have collective ADHD which prevents us from being able to focus on the matter in hand. Dumbphones and the never ending scroll have reduced our attentions to absolute zero. We just can’t stick with anything long enough to solve it before we just wanna flick onto the next thing. And so when anything comes along which demands our attention (eg global pandemic, WW III) we leap on it cos it means we don’t have to think about climate armageddon for a bit . The other problem is that there is just too much noise. It can’t penetrate through all the other shit . There are just too many other things hovering around our brains to distract us. We are being utterly overfed by the feed and it has rendered us useless. Here is a diagram to illustrate the point.

And it the same on the news. Irreversible climate breakdown is just one of a load of different stories all vying for your attention. Last week I saw two articles sandwiched in amongst everything else. Just a couple of little squares in a sea of squares, and some much larger with titles with infinitely bigger fonts. The two stories were that the Antartica was around 70 degrees hotter than it should be for this time of year (!) and the other was that the Amazon is at the tipping point of transforming from an oxygen producer (the biggest in the world) to an emitter of Carbon dioxide (!!) These are both catastrophic developments that should have dominated the headlines and caused widespread alarm but they barely registered.

And ultimately the problem is all these other things need to be dealt with as well and it’s just one of them. As people and as a society, both domestic and global, we are already up to our ear balls in problems and this particular problem must go to the top of the pile but it never quite gets there. Because it never has a chance to. Something always gets in the way.

Like real life. And as we can all agree, that is hard enough to get through as it is and so it looks like we are gonna wait until things become so catastrophic we won’t have a choice but to deal with it. When it is right up in our faces our survival instinct will finally kick in but by that point we will be well and truly fucked.

We are the lobster in the pot.

I have probably said all this before and it is probably nothing you don’t know. I follow the climate scientist Peter Kalmus on Twitter who has been trying to get the message across, along with the rest of the scientific community for decades and he recently exclaimed in defeat “I just don’t know how else to say this”.

The film ‘Don’t look up’ shows the frustration of the scientists who cannot convince the world of their findings so matter what evidence they put in front of them and the film perfectly captured the insanity of these times as a giant metaphor in the shape of a giant meteor hurtles towards them . It also accurately demonstrates the division in our society driven by the polarisation of opinion and shows that our inability to act is also due to the fact that the days of consensus are over. We need unified collective action which in a post truth world is virtually and depressingly impossible.

The other main problem with ‘telling it like it is’ is that you are accused of being a doom monger. No-one wants to hear bad news. I always think back to hunter gatherer societies and they would be traipsing around looking for food and water and there would be a guy up front leading the way, being all confident like and inspiring hope in the community which, in trun, spurs them onwards even when things are desperate because they believe he knows what he’s doing. And then you got some guy at the back saying..”there’s nothing this way. We’re all going to die”. No-one ever wants to hear from that guy. Not until it’s too late.

And our inability to receive this information and act upon it will ultimately be humanity’s greatest failure.

So now what? What to do in the meantime? We just carry on as normal? I am finding that increasingly difficult these days. I just can’t pretend anymore that our nonsense jobs and our nonsense concerns matter. We fret about the small shit and ignore the colossal catastrophe we are sleep walking towards. I know it’s too much to take on board everyday and we would literally sink if we did but pretending everything is fine when it just isn’t doesn’t make sense anymore. I know we need hope to function but if it blinds us to the reality of the situation and leaves us with an utterly hopeless situation then it’s pretty fucking useless. So what to do?

We certainly can’t look to our leaders to lead us out of this. They need to usher in an entire new way of living but they either can’t or they won’t . Are they short-sighted, dumb as a brush or just plain corrupt? It doesn’t really matter. Based on an entire era of inaction it is pretty clear they are just gonna let the clock run down. That much is clear. But why?

Well, largely because they are essentially dicatated to by the fossil fuel industry who have a sociopathic pursuit of profit. They are diseased by greed and so for decades, to protect their interests, they have blocked any attempt to move to a more sustainable and renewable future. In that time they have acquired so much wealth they used it to ‘buy’ everyone who is actually in power which makes them the defacto rulers of Earth and they are now seemingly too powerful to be overthrown.

And we have, in turn, become too passive, too stupid, too distracted and too selfish to stop them.

And so it looks like despite all of this we are all just going to attempt to maintain business as usual. Even though it isn’t. Even though it spells disaster. Even though it’s utter insanity. And so, in turn, I will carry on and continue to document this blinkered approach to living and post them here so there is evidence of what was actually happening during this period or rather not happening. So from now on when you look at my shots of Londoners doing their thing, please know that all of this is locked away in a bubble of denial hovering around their brains but if you look closely you can see it lingering just on the other side of their eyeballs trying to emerge…

And yes, you guessed it..I am that guy at the back of the group. And yes, no-one probably does want to hear from me…I’ve said me bit..pictures only from this point onwards..

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Life goes on…

p.s I am away next week on an R&R so will reconvene the week after..

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Topical Dancer by Charlotte Adigery and Bolis Pupul

Charlotte and Bolis look very happy in this picture and so they should because they have just released a stunning debut album. They also look happy because that also happens to be how they naturally are. Chock full of positive vibes that pour out of them and into any audience they perform to. This shot was taken at the record launch in-store gig at Rough Trade East on Saturday where they played to a devoted and joyous crowd. It was the best buzz for a gig inside a shop I had ever been to. Charlotte thanked us ‘for our energy’ but really they were the ones generating the electric atmosphere which has become a hallmark of their gigs.

these other shots were taken at previous gigs over the years.

I have watched their trajectory since Charlotte’s first release in 2017 (they only officially recently became a duet but they always have been really) and it has been great to watch them grow as both performers and songwriters. Just before the pandemic I saw them at Oslo in Hackney and they were absolutely on fire and it felt like such a shame as they were just getting to that point when they felt like they were gonna blow up and then everything just stopped.

Obviously this happened to everyone but natural momentum is very hard to build as a new music act and even harder to keep as there is often a limited window of opportunity when you are ‘hot’ and can break through. I shouldn’t have worried. Charlotte and Bolis have come back in full force and have lost none of their infectious enthusiasm. And much more to the point, they used the downtime of lockdown extremely productively by making this superb album.

Firstly there isn’t a duff track on it. Every single one is a winner which is very rare these days. Each one tells its own story, each one has its own character and yet all somehow work together to make a truly satisfying whole. It feels like they have created a complete world and one which is uniquely their own. The music sounds so fresh and not quite pinnable to one genre. It’s pop and it’s also electronic (so I guess you could call it ‘poptronic’ which isn’t a thing but sorta making it a thing).

The hooks and melodies in each track are dynamite and they weave in all these contrasting elements, splices of R’N’B, house and techno that all somehow fuse together beautifully. And yet it is very much it’s own thing and has a genuinely unique feel and really doesn’t sound like anyone else I know. The production is in a class of its own and sounds better fully cranked up (which I recommend) than anything I have played on my stereo at home before but as the album is produced by Soulwax for their own Deewee label that does obviously makes sense. But what gives the record its charm and character are the lyrics which are personal. pertinent, poignant and just proper funny.

Tracks like ‘Esperanto’ and ‘Blenda’ exposes the racism they have received over the years whilst ‘It hit me’ deals with unwanted sexual attention growing up. But it is all done with a sharp wit and a humour that both disarms and then delivers in an infinitely more effective way than being too serious or preachy.

“Siri, can you tell me where I belong?”

In that one single line they brilliantly highlight the ridiculousness of trying to work out where you identify with if you are from one background but grew up somewhere else.

“I look like them but not to them/I sound like you but not to you”

They also downright take the piss. ‘Ceci n’est pas un cliche’ is a compilation of all the trite and generic statements you get in dance tracks.

I throw my hands up in the air/And I wave em like I just dont’ care.

It’s actually way too good to be a pisstake and has one of the most killer basslines ever. It makes my hair stand on end and generates such a dopamine hit I actually have to start the album at this track cos I can’t wait for it to come on.

The other track that takes the absolute piss is ‘Thank you’ which shines a very humorous light on all the bullshit advise and ‘constructive’ comments that have been thrust upon them along the way..but it is all done with a playfulness and warmth (which runs through all their work) that stops it being too catty.

Yes, I prefer my first Ep too!/Uhh, maybe I should make it less complex

And you discovered me right?/You’re the Columbus to my America.

I think it’s important to state at this stage that I am not really a lyric man. I can listen to a song a million times and still have no clue what they are saying and when you do finally work out what they are singing it is generally a deep disappointment . I actually lay on the sofa when this record first arrived and read the lyrics on the cover as I listened to it. I haven’t done that since I was a teenager. I should probably point out that they sing in both English and French so you might need google translate at the ready.

This album should get a ton of attention and acclaim and reckon it deserves a Mercury nomination at the very least. And hopefully it will sell by the bucketload. It is at this point that I should state that this is not an endorsment. I am not on the payroll, just a fan.

But I would like to say Topical dancer is now available in all good record shops and a bunch of other places:

http://deeweestudio.com/charlotteborisig

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The world might have gone to hell in a handcart but the feed still needs to be fed. The symbiotic relationship between the content devouring beast and the dopamine chasing heart hunter is a dance that never ends as neither party can ever be truly satiated. And as most of us are in both parties we are all stuck in an infinite loop of presentation and consumption.

If you stroll around my hood you can see multiple photo shoots going on all around you. In front of every urban graffitied backdrop or colourfully painted house you will find someone getting their picture taken. It’s actually very difficult to tell these days whether they are professional fashion shoots or just people creating content for their own social media profile.

And there is really not that much difference between the two as they are both about branding, just in the case of the self-generated content it is the people who have made themselves the product and are mostly happy to get paid in digital love rather than actual cashola. Regardless, not even the threat of WWIII is going to stop this image generating juggernaut from its relentless drive down the highway of the United States of Narcissism.

My favourite moment to watch is after the shot has been taken there is the review moment when the photographed and the photographer gather round the screen to establish when the photographed and the photographer gather round the screen to establish My favourite moment to watch is after the shot has been taken there is the review moment when the photographed and the photographer gather round the screen to establish whether they have successfully captured them as they wish to be presented. Are they as sexy and gorgeous as they imagine or are they dejected and disappointed by their own twisted projection of their own self-image?

If the person taking the shot is the partner of the subject you can often see their nervousness as they wait for the nod of approval. More often than not you will see a tinge of disappointment or a general lack of enthusiasm for the results and they return to their positions and start again. This is important shit after all. With this single image you will be judged by people who you have most likely never met and possibly don’t even know. Their validation is everything.

And I am going round taking pictures of these people taking pictures of themselves so am fully intertwined in this experience . I have even become involved in a self-referential photographic paradox. The week before last I posted a photo of a fellow photographer working my turf on portobello rd (see again below) and he had stopped me and asked if he could take my photo to which i said..sure, I just took yours. And he was all like no way and i was all like yes way. and he’s all like shut up. and I was all like..ok, you get the gist..

Anyway I ran into him again at the weekend and we both fessed up we had posted the shots of each other. So I thought I would show you his photo which he took on his lovely very old school camera so that I may include myself in this self-presenting process and show you what’s on the other side of the camera for once. I have to say I have never been both the photographer and simultaneously the subject of my subject before so that’s a first and then again maybe he hasn’t either for that matter.

And there you have it. We are all drowning in documentation although I have to say I really think we should probably be looking outwards rather than inwards as there is some major shit going on we need to pay attention to. Maybe the fact that we have all become so pre-occupied with ourselves is what is really stopping us from dealing with the problems that are looming, you know the ones, the ones that aren’t going away no matter how much we don’t look at them.

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Large crowds gathered outside the Russian Embassy in West London over the weekend to show their anger and opposition to the invasion of the Ukraine. Most cars that passed along Bayswater Rd also beeped their horn in support which raised cheers in the crowd. Some guy in a red Mazda drove round and round the block just so he could keep honking. The entire front wall of the embassy had been graffitied in chalk with anti-war statements. Chants of ‘Putin is a murderer’ and ‘We stand with Ukraine’ echoed across the busy street.

It was an impressive turnout yet it was highly unlikely anyone inside the building was going call up Putin to tell him to end the assault but that’s not the point. We were all there because we wanted to be seen and heard and because protest makes you feel like you are doing something as oppose to nothing, however futile it seems.

And I am putting up these photographs not in the genuine belief it’s going to stop the war but because it’s all I can do. And all the other yelllow and blue posts that are now plastered across social media in support of Ukraine are not just empty token gestures. They are there so that they can see the world does care about them, and our government’s inaction does not reflect our collective desire to see them rescued from this tyrannical psychobully.

When you watch the horror and the misery of others unfold before you very eyes on the feed of doom you feel utterly helpless. In recent times we have had to watch atrocities committed against the Syrians, the Palestinians, the Uyghurs and Yemen’s Houti Rebels and in all those situations, like now, the international community has not got involved through fear of the aggressor. (Actually I say ‘not got involved’ but the UK actually sent arms to the Saudis to help kill the rebels so there’s that) And not that anyone wants us to be dragged into more wars but can we stand by and do nothing?

The Ukraine was convinced to give up their nukes in the 90s on the promise from both the West and Russia that they would never invade. They signed a friggin treaty on it for fuck’s sake and now that it’s happening we are reneging on that promise to protect them. I know we don’t have a good track record for interference. When we do go into places (Iraq,Afghanistan, Libya) we tend to fuck shit up worse and then just walk away and leave them to deal with the mess we created but Putin must be stopped. Because he won’t.

In hunter gatherer times if anyone stepped out of line or tried to take too much of their share or try to dominate they would immediately get knocked down. In action movies and superhero films, the good guys always go and defeat the evil bad guy. In the 20th century the west used to have this role. But what happens now? The heroes have to save the day but who and where are they? Why isn’t anyone stepping up? If we won’t do it, who will?

The world seems to be constantly at the mercy of dickless dickheads like Putin who need to chuck their weight around so they can be the most powerful. I know it’s primate hierarchy in action but can’t we get past it? Can’t we evolve? I am actually sick to death of these 20th century dinosaurs who favour destruction over resolution, war over peace, profit over people, fossil fuels over renewables. We have to remove them in order to find a future we can all live in. They will be the death of us all if we don’t.

I once wrote a b movie sci-fi story called ‘Planet Arsehole’ where they had been able to identify the ‘arsehole gene’ in humans and everyone who tested positive was banished to another planet. It’s a lovely thought but even if that was scientifically possible the leaders of this world would block it because they are, in fact, the arseholes and they know it. As I have said before we are sadly represented not by the best of us but by the worst of us, mainly because anyone that wants power isn’t someone you want in power. End of.

Truth is there is terrible shit going on all over the world all the time and even though you sympathise with the plight of the persecuted everywhere you cannot carry all the conflicts with you because you wouldn’t be able to get out of bed. But you are naturally more affected by those that are closer and ones you are personally connected to. I have been to Kyiv and it’s a beautiful place and met some truly lovely people there who are now all trapped inside this war zone and it is just horrific to think of what they are going through and pray for their safety.

A very good friend of ours lives in Kharkiv right on the border. This town has been heavily bombed since the invasion started and she has been hiding out in an underground car park. The city no longer has any power and a lot of it has been reduced to rubble. Buildings are decimated all around and the Russian troops are now marching in towards her. What was she doing a week or so ago? She was living a normal life, working, looking after her son, walking her fluffy white dog and baking fucking cakes…and now she is now on the run and fleeing for her life. And she is just one of millions.

Post, petition, protest, make a donation..do what ever you can. See link below which has lots of info on how to help and donate.

https://ukrainewar.carrd.co/