Screw Architecture, where’s my telecaster? I think the Talking Heads had the right idea when they dropped out of Architecture school, bought some thrift-store casio keyboards, and started stalking Brian Eno. Seriously, who’s going to get more attention from the opposite sex? A sleep deprived, angsty idealist loner-type, or a sleep deprived angsty idealist loner-type with a guitar? …. Exactly.
“Talking Heads” Photo from Jlacpo’s photostream on Flickr (used under Creative Commons License)
So, I’m starting a band. A Black-turtle-neck-funky-glasses-wearing Architect Band. Just like Weezer, without the irony, or musical talent, or appreciation from Janeane Garofalo. Who’s with me? All we need is the perfect name….
Hmmm, how about?:
T-square
T-square and the parallel bars
T-square and the circle templates
T-square and the flop-sweat review
P-Daddy T-square
The Ando
The Adjustable triangles
The HighArchs
The Christopher Wrens
Christopher Walken
Bjarke Ingels
Finnish Exhibition
One and Twelve
The roof pitches
The Woolneck Sweaters
The Revits
The Gehrys
The Pritzker Prizes
The symetricools
Frank Llyod Wrongs
TalieSINS
Lou Kahn and Velvet underground
Corbooze
Ok, that’s a good start, now if I can just get these 3 chords figured out and learn to gyrate my Elvis-Pelvis in a non-creepy way, I’m halfway there. So, let’s Rock out with our (*cough*) out!!!!
(full disclosure – I play the Banjo, so… this might not end well)
Feel free to toss a few of your own Architect Band names into that comment section down there. But, I doubt if you’re going to top “Christopher Walken”
Jody { coffee with an architect }
cover image “stack” is from Abrigenn’s photostream on Flickr (used under Creative Commons License)