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Britannia’s Grand Machine
These might upload in the wrong order.
This was the final piece for my coursework, and probably the one I’m happiest with. It’s also the only one to have been publicly displayed (at a local gallery). I crammed it with every detail I could think of— as well as every visual pun. It was started on the day Sunak became PM (hence the “Tory-Go-Round”— despite what I’ve been told it looks like the intention was always that they’d left the coathangers in their jackets— this is what they’re being swung by!). Then we move to the establishment— those slightly less temporary parts of it that generally know when to be quiet— supported on plinths decorated with the religious icons of the nation: football stadia. Slightly backwards-looking ones.
Underneath that we have the media, run by someone who absolutely definitely is not Rupert Murdoch. Then the policeman— I remain very happy with him, I was going for a sort of 19th-Century Punch cartoon look and I think I managed it— who seems to be looking for an excuse rather than a crime.
And underneath that… everyone else. Satanic mills galore.
Britannia’s Grand Machine
These might upload in the wrong order.
This was the final piece for my coursework, and probably the one I’m happiest with. It’s also the only one to have been publicly displayed (at a local gallery). I crammed it with every detail I could think of— as well as every visual pun. It was started on the day Sunak became PM (hence the “Tory-Go-Round”— despite what I’ve been told it looks like the intention was always that they’d left the coathangers in their jackets— this is what they’re being swung by!). Then we move to the establishment— those slightly less temporary parts of it that generally know when to be quiet— supported on plinths decorated with the religious icons of the nation: football stadia. Slightly backwards-looking ones.
Underneath that we have the media, run by someone who absolutely definitely is not Rupert Murdoch. Then the policeman— I remain very happy with him, I was going for a sort of 19th-Century Punch cartoon look and I think I managed it— who seems to be looking for an excuse rather than a crime.
And underneath that… everyone else. Satanic mills galore.