NAZISM x COMMERCIAL BULLDOZERS
A take on the unrealistic standards of physical beauty, put across by commercial bulldozers, with a pinch from the past.
One man lead masses into a war to proclaim supremacy, who voiced for the Aryan race, the race of perfection.
Blue eyes. Blonde hair. Fair skinned
Only the other men walked with invisible blindfolds, who could never see that this man, was neither blue eyed, nor blonde haired.
We stand,78 years beyond, hugging the stereotypes we thought we overcame 78 years ago, being the victims of the same propaganda again, with mild alterations. “I need a slimmer waist, a rounder butt, a bigger bust, a wider chest, bigger brawns, proportioned limbs, fairer face, virgin identity.” The thing is, though, Who sells us these ideas? Why do we listen to them? Are they anything like what they ask us to become? Why do we pay for what their barcodes cost?
A take on the unrealistic standards of physical beauty, put across by commercial bulldozers, with a pinch from the past.
One man lead masses into a war to proclaim supremacy, who voiced for the Aryan race, the race of perfection.
Blue eyes. Blonde hair. Fair skinned
Only the other men walked with invisible blindfolds, who could never see that this man, was neither blue eyed, nor blonde haired.
We stand,78 years beyond, hugging the stereotypes we thought we overcame 78 years ago, being the victims of the same propaganda again, with mild alterations. “I need a slimmer waist, a rounder butt, a bigger bust, a wider chest, bigger brawns, proportioned limbs, fairer face, virgin identity.” The thing is, though, Who sells us these ideas? Why do we listen to them? Are they anything like what they ask us to become? Why do we pay for what their barcodes cost?
