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Examining the Cinematic Vision of Mark Leidner

Posted on November 28, 2024November 28, 2024 by admin

This article is based on this Dutch article of Martijn Benders

Watching the video of Mark Leidner

The idea that you could insult someone by sending them a friend request—perhaps even (how many books did I write again? Around twenty)—twenty times, and that by the 19th time, they start noticing the curious coincidence between your request and the launch of yet another book. In short, the friend request is, by itself, only *marginally suitable* as a marketing tool. It works, but only until the recipient starts picking up on its connection to book sales.

Had I already mentioned Mark Leidner? A brilliant poet.

The notion that brilliant poets are as plentiful as teachers would have us believe—I take it with a grain of salt. If you listen to those pedagogues in their conical hats, the great poet is a commodity, and it’s the sharp peaks of educational methodology that are the true rarity in this world.

It all revolves around the *authority of proper conduct.*

I didn’t handle the friend request in the *proper way*, misusing it as a vehicle to hock books.

The writer only seemed to find the reader interesting when there were books to sell. A form of exploitation, if you were to ask the reader. The writer had no genuine, sincere interest in the reader.

And so, book prices soar, and writers increasingly serve authoritarianism.

A feedback loop of epic proportions.

https://soundcloud.com/user9713771/verzwijn-je-jeugd-the-stoss

A conceptual pastiche on ‘Squander Your Youth’ by the band Deutsch Amerikanische Freundschaft. A bewildered art enthusiast asked on Facebook, “What does this even mean? Why should I squander my youth?”—you might hear that as the message lurking silently within.

*The answer is that youth must be squandered, for that is its sole purpose.*

And this older art enthusiast must squander his youth because it was never the paradisical era that his parasitic memory made it out to be.

*Thanks to that systemic implant, he believes he has already truly lived.*

The message from The Stoss is: unleash the boar. Squander your youth.

In Chinese astrology, the Boar is the oldest and wisest sign.

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Castles Get Kicked in the Bricks each Summer

Let’s face it: some backpacks just carry your stuff. This one tells your entire life philosophy in one ridiculous, multilingual joke. Imagine strolling into a museum, a bus stop, or your ex's new wedding—with a bag that declares, in ten languages, that castles are always the losers of summer.

Why? Because deep down, you know:

  • Tourists always win.
  • History has a sense of humor.
  • And you, my friend, are not carrying your lunch in just any nylon sack—you’re carrying it in a medieval meltdown on your shoulders.

This backpack says:

  • “I’ve been to four castles, hated three, and got kicked out of one for asking where the dragons were.”
  • “I appreciate heritage sites, but I also think they could use a bit more slapstick.”
  • “I’m cute, I’m moopish, and I will absolutely picnic on your parapet.”

It’s absurd.
It’s philosophical.
It holds snacks.

In short, it’s not just a backpack—it’s a mobile monument to glorious collapse.

And honestly? That’s what summer’s all about.

Philosophy thirts

Feeling surveilled? Alienated by modernity? Accidentally started explaining biopolitics at brunch again? Then it’s time to proudly declare your loyalties (and your exhaustion) with our iconic “I’m with Fuckold” shirt.

This tee is for those who’ve:

  • Said “power is everywhere” in a non-BDSM context.
  • Tried to explain Discipline and Punish to their cat.
  • Secretly suspect the panopticon is just their neighbour with binoculars.

Wearing this shirt is a cry of love, rebellion, and post-structural despair. It says:
“Yes, I’ve read Foucault. No, I will not be okay.”

Stay tuned for more philosophical shirts and backpacks, as we at Benders are working on an entire collection that will make even the ghost of Hegel raise an eyebrow.

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