Studio tour: The stuff around us
We have finished (well, we still need to make a movie) our "Spirits of the Forest" project, school's out, so no more teaching and most clients are away on holiday so let me use the time to show you round the place, you see, we moved about 4-5 months ago and sadly the new place didn't allow for a separate studio so we've engaged in a strict Not-too-much-stuff regime as the boundary between work and living has been blurred. This doesn't mean minimalist Scandinavian living like in the mags - objects feed our brains, so here are some objects that made the cut:



Don't be fooled, the clipboard look neat here, but the truth is that the photo was taken RIGHT after they got up in that old magazine rack. Also, we have more than one magazine but one is allowed in the rack at a time - at the time it was an issue of the always mind blowing Raw Vision. Right now, there are two issues of It's Nice That (3+4), Latest issue of CUT, an old Lodown, a print sample of a parenting mag and The Guardian from June 11th (We miss The Guardian so Chris of Garudio Studiage with whom I used to teach at Central Saint Martins sent us a copy back in June - If you want to send us a copy of The Guardian in exchange for anything bar our souls, please get in touch.

The candle was Mr. Mio's christening candle - a German tradition. The standard ones were pretty awful in that religious way so we made our own.

The glasses were from an optician that closed shop, they're carved in wood and the hands are from an old glove factory, someone I shared studio with once got them for a project.



Ah, the odd mix of light switches and plug sockets from different eras , the fake Pikachu one and the feather one are pretty random, the tache one was in our old studio too.



Art we like.
Some from friends, some from former students, some from former versions of ourselves, some are just nice, like the Letraset sheet there are a few things that ought to be there that aren't.



Wallpaper archeology.
I stripped of some of the newer layers of wallpaper - probably in impulse stemming from my childhood. On that wall are a couple of jumping jacks Annabelle made and a big green F that I found in a town called Ebeltoft which sounds a bit like someone the Moomins might know.



A mirror that still hasn't been put up reflects Annabelle working on something by the window that hosted The Sage, The Basil, The Rosemaries, Helen's Tomato, Pale Dill, Father Thyme, Dead Hot Chili Papas and a toner cartridge waiting to be sent to the recycling place.

That's it, I need to design some stickers for a secret club now. And you need to scoot over to that same club to join the mailing list, we have good things coming. Including stickers.

(the above means "keshi gumo")

As so many things do, this started by chance. I'm still not quite sure how, but I think I was researching British folklore and was reading a wikipedia page on Herne the Hunter - I think possibly to see if Herne Hill was connected to the myth in any way. What happened was, all the way down in "Other references" I saw the words:

Herne the Hunter is Monster in My Pocket #59.

I figured it must be the original Pokémon as I remember that being a Japanese abbreviation for Pocket Monster (I love this way of shortening double words) and clicked the link.

What I found was not Pokémon.



What I find is a toy range I didn't know but that echoes my childhood, it's an impressive and bizarrely ecletic range of mythical monsters from Greek, Norse, Russian, English, you name it myth and lore. (And some gods which proved somewhat controversial.) This is possibly one of the best educational toys I have ever seen - My brain is filled with odd bits of knowledge and this was the way I gained it - or one of the ways. I saw and played with something cool, and then wanted to find out more about it. School teachers didn't understand, they would be dismissive of knowledge of Baba Yaga gained at the toy shop - I knew that president Ulysses S Grant was a general in the civil war, not because of history lessons, but because of FineScale Modeler

I'm fascinated by these simple Keshi toys, there's no articulation, the early ones have no paint job, they are small, they are numerous and some of them are just ridiculously, insane crazy concepts - especially the series of figures called M.U.S.C.L.E. (Millions of Unusual Small Creatures Lurking Everywhere). These were based on the Japanese line Kinkeshi and feature wrestlers, but not as we know them, there's one made of tires, there's one made of tiles, there are spinning tops, walkmen-men and bodyless heads, there's a Rubricks cube one and a spring one and something between a sneaker and an alligator - like I said - crazy stuff. (I am waiting for a small bunch of these, so no photos yet, here's a pic from the ebay auction I won, courtesy of ebay seller cisavtr.)



Keshi figures, as they are called, originate in Japan and they make me think of Netsuke - The V&A has a beautiful Netsuke collection if you're ever near London and even though these cheep, mass produced rubbery plastic toys are far from netsuke in craftsmanship, there is still similarities and I see keshi as miniature sculpture. I like the iconic qualities of some of the Monster in my Pocket figures and the shear ingenuity of the M.U.S.C.L.E. figures is mind blowing.

New keshi are still being produced and out shopping I found Gormiti and bought one. (The one on the far right in the picture.) I'm very precious about my childhood and in my unfortunate, but usual way I thought that these were going to suck, NOBODY dares to be that kind of Sneaker/Alligator, man made entirely out of tires crazy in mainstream toys, i thought, all this goes through focus groups and play tests and has to pass grown up who, when you'd show them your new Amanaman figure will tell you he looks horrible or doesn't make sense. I am happy to say I was wrong. The Gormiti figures are (sort of) based on the elements. Fire is Lava, there's a Forest element and some of these designs, especially the forest ones are almost as crazy as the ones from the olden days, there's a guy made of rotting leaves, there's a tree trunk fella and so on.

Of course, these new ones lack the charm of very simple production methods, they are glued together by several parts and they have paint jobs, but they are still interesting. The figure I bought had two small metal pins under one foot and if you place him in a sacred temple playset, he will apparently speak. (It begs to be taken apart.)

There's a gaming element to these figures too and that is something that I'll explore further soon as that could prove to be every bit as educational as Monster in My Pocket.