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Leituras de Domingo

Monday, September 8th, 2008
New York Times, Double Expresso

New York Times, Double Expresso

Expresso — eat your heart out! O NYT deste domingo pesava uns bons 4kg, e incluía todas as previews para a próxima estação: da moda à arte, da arquitectura à música clássica, criando uma sensação de ansiedade de agenda: tanta coisa para ver, ouvir e ler, tão pouco tempo. Mas o melhor do NYT de domingo é a revista do jornal e os seus artigos consistentemente longos. Que bom seria se a imprensa portuguesa de fim de semana arriscasse em ter tantas páginas dedicadas a um bom texto acompanhado, muitas vezes, de excelente ilustração e fotografia… 

Este domingo foi de sol, IKEA, lavandaria e leituras com WiFi na esplanada do Tillie’s em Fort Greene a ouvir velhos new yorkers a dizer “on the West Side now you can buy a ten dollar ice cream but ya can’t get your shoes fixed”. Pois.

Some Arial with your Big Mac?

Friday, August 22nd, 2008
McDonalds, Strøget, Copenhagen McDonald’s, Strøget, Copenhagen

On my recent 4-day visit to Copenhagen I was strolling down Strøget (the world’s longest pedestrian street) I came across this McDonald’s restaurant. Somehow the typography on the sign looked wrong, it was as if someone got a corrupt PDF file and made the sign in a system font instead of the real one. At the time I wondered if it was Arial. Kai Bernau and Susana Carvalho, my favourite people in the type business, confirmed my suspicions: according to Kai, it boasts (McDonald’s always boasts) “Arial and a straight quote. Classy, but somewhat fitting.” They both agreed Ellen Lupton should know about it, and that she “will get a fit over this” when she does. 

Part of McDonald’s “cool redesign” for the European market, this sign comes with Arne Jacobsen (the Swan and Ant chair architect, whose famous SAS hotel building you can actually see from this street) chairs, darker tones and wood “touches” on its interiors — judging from the sign, maybe not in this restaurant. I didn’t go in, I usually demand typography of a better kind with my fast food.

Old Street/Kennington/Brooklyn

Monday, August 11th, 2008

Columbia Road, London

July 19th was a pretty special day. Our book launch went really well, were all in high spirits. After we packed up and said good-bye to Leila we managed to catch the last colours of the sun on Columbia Road, headed to a pub, later to pizza, and drank the last mojitos of the night at Justin’s birthday gathering. Well after 2am we headed back on a cab — first stop Old Street, final destination Kennington (me). Shortly after they left the vehicle I found myself alone in a corner of this sort of empty living room on wheels, thinking about the day that had passed, tired and happy. It was then I realised the driver was listening to the radio, and to someone very seriously talking about the history of Brooklyn, New York.
Suddenly I felt this was a good omen, a nice “bridge” to my near future.
I’ll be there in a week.