It looked as though New Wife and I would be able to move back into our apartment around next Monday (March 8), but that was before we went back there yesterday evening to get a few things. Here’s what greeted us, firstly the living room:
…and the laminate flooring has gone bye-bye too. Next, the entrance hall:
And finally, the master bedroom:
…but amazingly, the carpet (which was soaked) is being covered up to protect it from the carnage — which means they don’t plan on replacing it. Uh huh. Time for a little explanation of the facts of life to Management…
But it looks as though month-end will be a more realistic move-in time, now.
And once again, folks: Thank you all so much for your unbelievable generosity. It has made all the difference, by enabling us to order replacement furniture and such before the insurance company made its final settlement offer — the excellent news being that we’ll be getting a full settlement of our stated replacement value, and the funds will arrive either tomorrow or the next day. But having that little bit of financial security immediately after the catastrophe made all the difference to our mental well-being, and we are eternally grateful.
Found via Insty, this diatribe against “modern” (fugly) architecture.
“Let’s be really honest with ourselves: a brief glance at any structure designed in the last 50 years should be enough to persuade anyone that something has gone deeply, terribly wrong with us. Some unseen person or force seems committed to replacing literally every attractive and appealing thing with an ugly and unpleasant thing. The architecture produced by contemporary global capitalism is possibly the most obvious visible evidence that it has some kind of perverse effect on the human soul.”
For newcomers to this website — there may be one or two — here are some of my own thoughts on the matter, and you may find a common thread among them all:
Back To The Classic — My Style — Old Fashioned? Me? — Another RCOB — Talk About Ugly — As I Said — Squares, Cubes And Blocks — Insisting On Beauty
Just re-reading some of those posts raised my blood pressure five points. And that picture at the top of both this article and the one it’s linked to actually made me slightly nauseated.
A pox on all of them.
Afterthought: I once stayed in a little apartment in this building, just north of Sacré-Cœur in Paris:
While the apartment itself was small and rather foul, every time I stepped out into the streets surrounding the place, I felt invigorated by being in the midst of such beauty. If I had to step into a street lined with modernist concrete blocks, I’d want to kill myself.
Why I prefer flying in four-engined airliners to twin-engined ones.
Now imagine that happening to your Boeing 757 or Airbus A320 at 35,000ft over the mid-Atlantic, rather than at 5,000ft only a few miles from the airport.
“The irony today is that Americans keep bragging about their land of the free, yet cannot tell a joke, paint their face, whistle at a pretty girl, or even worship an ancestor without losing their careers and livelihoods. PC tyranny rules supreme; media, Hollywood, Big Tech, and academia follow strict orders; and foolish Americans pretend that they’re free.”
Analysis: TRUE. We are about as free as Germans under Hitler. And if the Left gets their way, conservative Americans will be as free as German Jews under Hitler.
This has been called “the coolest home in Britain“, but I think it should be used for target practice by the Royal Artillery.
One picture should suffice:
It has been described, correctly, as “a shipping container in a field” which would be fine except that shipping containers don’t cost nearly $5 million.
Every single person involved in its construction — from the guy who gave them planning permission, to the architect, builder and owner, all need to be flogged in the public square.
And to think that for just a little more, you could get this place instead…
See the article linked for the interiors.