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Author Archives: benjamin90
The Type Shop: Part Two… Big Bob, your story is in the works!
I had two stints of full time employment at Characters Typographic Services. Looking back, the first gave me the opportunity to pay my rent as an 18 year old, and the second gave me the chance to grow as a … Continue reading
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DYSTOPIA AND THE FILM INDUSTRY
1.15.12 DYSTOPIA AND THE FILM INDUSTRY My name is Benjamin Beardwood and I have worked in post production here in Los Angeles since 1992. It has been instructive to talk with my fellow union members over the 2012 holiday break: … Continue reading
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With Poise and Grace
Those early days of courting
Were magical to me, the heat
Your bed, your cat Toe and the fan Continue reading
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This Island
Ay, its them that’s in us, and that is our bond. Continue reading
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Finding Hulk part one
Hulk Hogan, Rowdy Roddy Piper, the British Bulldogs and that skinny little shit manger were the personalities of the day, and they were as large as life. Continue reading
Posted in A Pain Story, Finding Hulk, part one, My Sound of Music, The Type Shop
Tagged 33rd street, 42nd street, Benjamin Beardwood, british bulldogs, broadway, cardinal typography, hulk hogan, new york times building, path train, prostitution, rowdy roddy piper, six pack, times square, typography
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My Sound of Music
Driving home last night, I dialed up the volume in my car after “Deacon Blues” by Steely Dan came on the radio. Continue reading
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The Type Shop: Part One
Characters Typographic services was very aptly named. The crew was an assembly of truly unique New York personalities spanning the entire payscale from the owners of the business all the way down to the bike messengers. Continue reading
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A PAIN STORY (part 3)
I stand by the window and look down below on the houses with concrete backyards and swimming pools. The pool is thing, why all the concrete? Where’s the landscape? The Hollywood hills are distant through the heavy Los Angeles air. … Continue reading
Posted in A Pain Story
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