Alice: This is impossible!
Mad Hatter: Only if you believe it so.
I am officially a Futurist! I have my manifesto which I published here not long ago and a model representing my ideal bedroom suite. To recap:
- We want to sing about the love of danger, to sustainable power and independence.
- The essential elements of our music will be individuality, creativity and re-mastering.
- Until now, literature has limited the imagination to fantasy and special effects. We want to elevate aggressive statement, technological ecstasy, opinionated posts, dramatic fashion changes, screams and shouts across multiple media.
- We make aware the growth of the population being enriched by a new beauty: the beauty of connectivity. A glorified v8 with it’s bonnet covered in stylised graphics, sponsorships from leading organisations … a roaring super car which seams to run on performance enhancers is more beautiful than Michelangelo’s David.
- We want to sing to the designer of the computer, who promotes the impossible in an orbit around the world.
- The designer mist explore worlds, imaginations and luxury to expand the mind of the mundane individual.
- There is nothing more beautiful than passion, no artwork without self-expression. Poetry must be honest and aggressive towards the unknown, calling them to inspire the imaginations of man.
- We are reaching the climax of technological advancement … What is there to go back to, now that we break down the boundaries of the impossible? Time and space died yesterday. Today we live in cyberspace, for we have already created eternal, universal connection.
- We want to celebrate innovation – the world’s only cleanliness – destruction, reconstruction, reinvention of all style, beautiful ideas that kill and disrespect politics.
- We want to demolish physical archives and books, fight against morality, injustice and all forms of institutional and constitutional control.
- We sing to great crowds aroused by colour, tactility and distinction; Multi-faceted design through revolution of the unique individual; the continuous vibrations of media and reinvention under ever watchful eyes. Hungry railway stations devouring innovative technology; Mass-production out of thin air; transport, which weaves between traffic like a gazelle in the grass; adventurous engineers hesitantly approaching the horizon; wider screens bursting into living-rooms like clean window panes, framed by transparent acrylic composites; and the sleek flight of aircrafts, whose inflight connectivity like the speed of light and the applause of a growing online following.

