There are many adjectives in the English language to describe the look of these obviously sophisticated ladies. You decide if Diva is one of them. Yes, yes, I know diva is a noun but you get my drift, fuckstick.
Remember, kids- hips are the new waist. Apparently.
"Set the spiral tool to 11, overlay as many layers as possible and then add some more, many, many more... do something really special to that photo that looks a bit like Dita...yeah...5 minutes? Cool."
I'm no gastronome but that doesn't look like a cheesecake to me.
And why, when we could be titillated by an image of the delicious Miss Alabama Rose, are we cursed with a rather lazy old stencil of Betty (with a woven face)?
There are only two instances where lens flare is permissible: one is within 10 minutes of getting your Photoshop software out of the box and the other is with a real camera and real lighting.
Hmmm, for that hand-scrawled look should I, like, hand do it, you know, with an actual brush and ink, or should I just use a rubbishy font made to look like hand-scrawling? It's a tricky one. Whatever I do, I'm definately [sic] gonna bevel & emboss it.
"Yes, lips...lips on top of legs, yeah. With lips as background too. Yeah, three of 'em. And make sure the heels are at an ugly angle. Typeface? No, just get any old free font off the internets. Yeah, a circussy theme. Oh, and don't forget to compress it down to 5kb, ta."
May I welcome you to this, the first posting in Burlesk Grotesk; a gallery of burlesque artwork of the not very good variety. Quite a coincidence as most burlesque is of the not very good variety too.
Awful flyer as this obviously is, I might still have stumped up the £12.50 to see badly traced twins conjoined at the nipple.
An international (but mostly from Birmingham) showcase of the very worst in burlesque flyer design and artwork. The purpose of which is to shame the designers and promoters into investing a little time and effort into their flyers and, also, to give us a jolly good chortle. No offence is meant, though I'm sure this blog will have some 'artistes' grumbling into their pies and stamping their trotters. Death to Zapf Chancery Italic! Death to Vivaldi! Death to Papyrus!
Please mail all submissions to burleskgrotesk at hotmail dot co dot uk