
Originally Posted by
Urbanized
Spartan, don't get me wrong; 95% of that building looks like something that I would be proud to see pop up in Bricktown. It's the other 5% that troubles me. Let me guess: the capstone detail - which in another time would have been hand-crafted carved stone - is made of an extruded styrofoam material, covered with a thin layer of plasticized plaster? Much like EIFS? You've already mentioned the fake water tower, designed to make people feel nostalgic and comfortable? Neither provides an AUTHENTIC sense of place. It's like they ran out of ideas.
I know it's a project you were involved with, and frankly you should take pride in it overall, but what I am talking about is symptomatic of a larger problem here and in this country in general. I read an article the other day about Pizza Hut responding to the "handcrafted" craze by training their cooks to artificially and on purpose put flaws into the crusts of their new "hand-tossed" pizzas. Are they really hand tossed? I guess it doesn't matter if the customer thinks it is. Other restaurants are developing meat-cutting machines designed to make their machine-cut meat seem butcher-sliced.
Locally-handcrafted beer becomes "a thing", so clever entrepreneurs set up a local P.O. box, order contract brew from another part of the country, toss in a handful of local grain onto tons of fermenting out-of-state grain, slap on local labels and brag about being "local" brewing companies brewing "with [insert locality here] grain". Or worse, a major brewing corporation creates a fictional brewing company at a fictional address, doesn't put their corporate name anywhere on the label, and passes it of as "craft" and "micro." And the public laps it up none the wiser. Sometimes even thinking they are doing a type of good deed or actually supporting local jobs.
McMansions, faux antiques... ...everywhere, people are searching for authenticity, but instead finding things that sort of SEEM authentic. Meanwhile, authenticity already surrounds us, but we often can't see it for one reason or another. Sometimes we even knock it down to build our own sanitized version.
So anyway, sorry to go on a rant. I just don't like being lied to. And in a way, all of those things I list above are lies. Maybe they're white lies, but they're lies nonetheless. It doesn't mean I won't eat the occasional Pizza Hut pizza, or that I wouldn't live in your building. It just means that if I have a choice I would rather eat pizza at Empire, or the just-opened Knucks in Bricktown that makes their crust with COOP beer, brewed in a place I can actually VISIT. And - no offense - I would probably rather live in the building behind your building.
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