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    <description><![CDATA[CoG is a Collector, a Collection and a Collective of Geniuses.
Cog's mission is to create art that challenges the notions on which class, gender, privilege, etc. are based. Furthermore, we empower minority artists, especially those who identify as trans, queer and/or womyn, and help them create sustainable economic stability through educational programs and creative opportunities. ]]></description>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 04:49:33 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Privatization Part 2</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[Yes, i think I will privatize the blog then everyday upload a new question or a new activity that people can interact with and report back about. I think this is a good idea. People will then feel like they can post since I will have control over who can see it. Then it won't just be about me making art it will be about us making art.<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://boxofficetickets.com/cog
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      <pubDate>Sun, 26 Oct 2008 10:47:20 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Another Flier!</title>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 21:29:36 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Calling the Whitehouse</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[N: Hello?<br />S: uh Hello?<br />N: I want to speak to the president.<br />S: He is busy sir<br />N: Then give me the first lady<br />S: She is busy sir.<br />N: The VP then.<br />S: Also busy. May I put you on hold? (puts N on hold immediately)<br />N: NO! -Dammit-<br /> I bet they are taping this, no more talking<br />CIA (We hear thoughts too!)<br /> (We know what you are calling about and we don't think it is important.)<br />N: But I have to get through! I'm the only one that can stop this crisis! bottled water will run out!<br />CIA( (dryly) terrifying...)<br />N: The water table in _____ is sinking fast and we haven't another easy source lined up!<br />CIA (oh gee...)<br />N: "Just drink tap water" I know: but that isn't it! I need to have the option of pure water! It must be pure, or I might get ill! If we don't have anymore bottled water it will be like I am making out with the whole city every time I drink water! Think of what I could catch! <br />CIA (oh too bad... hmm what an idea!)<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://boxofficetickets.com/cog
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      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 05:40:27 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Echo</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[<span style="font-family: courier new;">Echo is the broken doll.</span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new;">The child's puppet disposed of, used,</span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new;">sitting in the corner.</span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new;">The velveteen rabbit that has been forgotten. </span><br /><span style="font-family: courier new;">]]></description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 05:40:27 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Study of certain transference</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[<div>Study of certain transference or transferce like phenomena in the pschoanalsis odnarcissistic personallities, and of the analyst's reaction to them including his &lt;sic&gt; countertransference.<br />Paraniod suspisiouusness,<br /> delusional body sensations,<br />profound shifts in self-perception<br />if judged in isolation, would indeed justify the apprehension that serious break with reality is imminent. <br /> </div> <div class="blogger-post-footer">http://boxofficetickets.com/cog
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      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 05:40:26 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Today art is all but dead anyway</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[Today art is all but dead anyway. In it's place is a kind of trailer for the reflection of the face of narcissism. -Jan Svankmajer<br /><br />Want to watch some. I have a collection from the library. One is called Lunacy. It is about Lunatics that take over the insane asylum. It also features pulsating meat. Another is called Little Otik and it is about a stump that is brought to life by a couple that want for a baby. Then the stump starts eating everybody. There is also some shorts. <br /><br />Not much of making art but sometimes watching art can almost make up for it due to it's potential as research. Also it is a challenge because sometimes a person makes art that doesn't upload to the web as easily. Soon we will all have camera eyes that automatically upload to the net. (Or maybe it's just too much manga.)<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://boxofficetickets.com/cog
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      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 05:40:26 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Sweet Lucifer</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UqnAuYaG8M/SOYBuqICKKI/AAAAAAAAADY/y7RiZaqwZew/s1600-h/Sweet+Lucifer+copy.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UqnAuYaG8M/SOYBuqICKKI/AAAAAAAAADY/y7RiZaqwZew/s400/Sweet+Lucifer+copy.gif" border="0" alt="alt" /></a><br />Is it okay to make fun of someone if they are dead? Am I an asshole for making this piece? These Episcopalians don't even hate gays. I want to use it as my new avatar. I must be an evil person.<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://boxofficetickets.com/cog
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      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 05:40:26 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>damned if I do, damned if I don't</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[I've spent my life cleaning up after and taking care of other people and I am ready to retire. I want to be free to spend my time doing things that benefit me and make my life better. I am tired of just doing things that make other people's life better. I am tired of carrying the weight of the world on my shoulders. And why should I have to. Why should I have to clean up after other people? Why should I have to bare responsible for them? Are they not grown adults? Shouldn't they be able to take care of themselves? I don't believe a person should feel like they are being selfish because they don't want to live their life being someone else's personal assistant and housekeeper. I don't believe a person is self center if they ask for equality. These are the notions on which privilege is based. This sense of entitlement. A person born into privilege says I am entitled to being treated like royalty. It is my right to be waited on. To not have want or need. To be pampered.<br /><br />    "The narcissist is the personality type that has few social control mechanisms built into the psyche... As opposed to the narcissist, the other three types are driven to do the right thing. It's how they define the "right thing that" differs...All three use emotionally mnemonic devices, repeating and imitating the behavior and ideals of people who have either gone before them or their peers.<br />    The Narcissist has very little or no psychic demands to do the right thing. Freed from these internal constraints, the narcissist is forced to answer for himself  what is right, to decide what he  values- what, in effect, gives him  a sense of meaning. Unlike the other personality types, there is a long list of things that do not necessarily provide meaning for the narcissist: he  does not look for approval from others, does not hear the chorus of voices that say 'your a good boy keep it up' or 'This job/spouse/accomplishment will make you happy,' doesn't try particularly hard to be liked or even to have many friends, doesn't care about getting good grades, impressing the teacher or the best-looking girl in the class, doesn't necessarily want to follow in his  father's footsteps or take over the family business. The list goes on, leaving the narcissist without the usual social barometer of how to conduct himself  --how, in essence, to lead a productive life. " -<span style="font-style: italic;">The Productive Narcissist</span> by Maccoby<br /><br />Sign me up. This guy makes it sound like the narcissists will be the liberators from oppression. The oppression of the boss, the self-policing of your spouse , friends and family. Isn't it this sense of entitlement to the ideas of how our world should be that create oppression. This guys basically say that the narcissist is the rebel, pushing forth new ideas about what is right and just in the world.  The narcissist basically says, "no I won't accept my 'place' subserviently. I want more and I am not willing to be your footstool until I 'earn' enough privilege to stand by your side. I am just going to walk away and do my own thing over here. Atleast then I will be happy and feel good inside." Isn't it interesting that the psychology movement is really just about opression. They say "your gay, there is something wrong with you and only we can fix it for you." we fought that one and they said "you are 'transsexual', there is something wrong with you which only we can fix."  we are fighting that one and they say "You think for yourself that is wrong we will call you a narcissist and only we can fix you." and we think oh, I guess I should give them a bunch of money so society will like me better. No wonder the majority of people who have an effect on this world were narcissists, they are the only personality type that has enough strength to stand out in a crowd and change the world. It think it is sad and that society has a serious problem when it harshly judges these free thinkers causing them to shut down emotionally so they can continue to exist against the onslaught of ridicule and damnation.<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://boxofficetickets.com/cog
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      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 05:40:26 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>St.John's Bridge</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UqnAuYaG8M/SOgfU2JCT_I/AAAAAAAAADg/YzXGRAuw2BY/s1600-h/St.Johns.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UqnAuYaG8M/SOgfU2JCT_I/AAAAAAAAADg/YzXGRAuw2BY/s400/St.Johns.gif" alt="alt" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253483408318943218" border="0" /></a><br />I am not sure what this has to do with narcissism but enjoy.<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://boxofficetickets.com/cog
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      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 05:40:26 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Segway</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[Boy sits down at monitor. a &quot;better&quot; him comes and sits down. Boy talks <br />about how wonderful he is, how big his muscles are and how attractive <br />and stylish he is. The boy is then made to disappear while the image on <br />the screen continues to talk about how wonderful he is.<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://boxofficetickets.com/cog
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      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 05:40:25 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Patience</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[<div>patience to believe<br />hope for change<br />thoughts for the future<br />analysis of the past<br />disection of the current<br />inspiration for the now<br /> </div> <div class="blogger-post-footer">http://boxofficetickets.com/cog
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      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 05:40:25 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Grantwriters are artists</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;">Today i finished the grant for a show we are producing next year. It involves going into classrooms, teaching kids about habitats and waste through art projects reusing everyday waste. Then we are going to take more waste and make puppets, costumes and a set. We are going to use these to make a show about the habitats the children learnt about. It is interesting the composition of a grant when you are done it is cathartic like creating a new momentous piece of work, its like giving birth to a baby that you know will grow up into a person and that realistically you have no control over who that person will become.<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://boxofficetickets.com/cog
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      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 05:40:25 -0700</pubDate>
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      <description><![CDATA[<h1><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Writing is a art form. This press release is our art piece for the day. Thank You <a href="http://saucycommunications.com/">Jenny</a>. You get gold stars.  </span></span><br /></h1><h1>Press</h1>         <div>FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE</div><br />Press contact:<br />Smitty Amabilis, The Collective of Geniuses<br />Email: CoG.pdx (at) gmail.com<br />Phone: (971) 285-0834<br /><br /><br /><div><b>The Collective of Geniuses Uses Internet Participation to Develop a Play</b></div><i><div>As a commedia noir, Denial of Self will explore narcissism and using the Internet as means to express it.</div></i>October 7, 2008 - Portland Oregon - Today The Collective of Geniuses (CoG) announced the development of their upcoming play, <i>Denial of Self</i>. The play will be written by using a Wiki at http://narcissist.wetpaint.com/. It is a play written for you, by you and about you. Moreover, it will look at the creation of alter egos, or "better" versions of ourselves, and how the Internet is used to feed this narcissistic adoration and affirmation of self importance such as how many "friends" I have on <a class="external" href="http://www.myspace.com/count_our_culture" target="_blank">MySpace</a>.<br /><br /><i>Denial of Self</i> will premiere at the International Firehouse Cultural Center December 4 - 27, 2008. Audiences will enjoy an odyssey of narcissism, war, corporations, bigotry, and consumerism, while dancing through with the joy and possibility of clowns and puppets.<br /><br />CoG intends to accomplish this by using the very medium people use to hide behind. The Internet.<br /><br />Do you want to be famous? The public is invited to explore their level narcissism and submit little pieces of themselves through interactive activities that are hosted on their wiki. CoG will then adapt the activities into a performance piece. Therefore, audience participation becomes theater for the people, by the people!<br /><br />The <i>Denial of Self</i> wiki will continue to be available for participation, but only submissions received before November 15th, 2008 will be used to develop the play.<br /><br />"Your so vain I bet you think this play is about you... and it is. Only you can prevent Narcissism!"<br /><br />Tickets available at <a class="external" href="http://www.pdxtix.net/" target="_blank">PDXtix.net</a>, and then click on the CoG logo. You may also call 503-205-0715.<br /><br /><b>About The Collective of Geniuses</b><br />CoG's mission is to create art that challenges the notions on which class, gender, privilege, etc. are based. Furthermore, we empower minority artists; especially those who identify as trans, queer and/or womyn, and help them create sustainable economic stability through educational programs and creative opportunities. Artistic highlights include: Jack Castle, PhD performed at CoCA (for 'A Perfect Room') and at Gallery 1412 (Seattle.) CoG was also featured several times at Seattle Spit. Or you might have seen them on a street corner trying to give you a piece of chalk for one of their interactive arts activities.<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://boxofficetickets.com/cog
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      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 05:40:24 -0700</pubDate>
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      <description><![CDATA[<object width="400" height="300">    <param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" />    <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" />    <param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1932126&server=vimeo.com&show_title=1&show_byline=1&show_portrait=0&color=&fullscreen=1" />    <embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1932126&server=vimeo.com&show_title=1&show_byline=1&show_portrait=0&color=&fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"></embed></object><br /><a href="http://vimeo.com/1932126?pg=embed&amp;sec=1932126">Jack and Ari rehearsal 1</a> from <a href="http://vimeo.com/smitty?pg=embed&amp;sec=1932126">Smittened by Smitty</a> on <a href="http://vimeo.com?pg=embed&amp;sec=1932126">Vimeo</a>.<br />I would like to see Jack doing both parts. One being projected onto the screen and the audio "played" live from the booth. The other being Jack live and speaking.<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://boxofficetickets.com/cog
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      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 05:40:24 -0700</pubDate>
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      <description><![CDATA[I forgot to write. I forgot to write about all the fucked up things in the world. I forgot to write about all the people I loved and lost. It all started bottling up inside of me, eating away... and I started to die. Then I realized I wasn't writing. I find old friends online and I think about how they held a special place in my heart and how I was nothing to them. I wore the right clothes, had the right hair, rode the right bike, and knew the right people. The problems always start when I demand people to be real, demand that they treat me with respect and loyalty. They do not expect this out of me. <br /><br />I always do something wrong. I show that I am not <i>cool</i> enough. Always the outcast even with the outcasts. My brain starts going numb and my heart beats out of my chest and all I can think about is how fucked up everything is and how people suck. I look at these people who reject me tell me I am not cool enough and they suck. They feed off of others. They feed off me. They create all this negative energy in me and I watch them consume it. I am stuck with nothing to sustain me except this negativity and I start to wonder if I need it now, if I have been pushed that far over the end. <br /><br />I want to scream at them: you are cruel! You are no longer human! You offend, you bore, you disgust those of us who still have hearts. Fuck you go to hell! Go far away so I never have to hear or think of you again. I want to say: You think you're a fucking artist but you just have a really expensive piece of paper and an attitude. You rely on trite reoccurring themes that you came up with in college moreover empty offensive bigotry to seem like your pushing the edge but your not pushing anything. <br /><br />And I want to tell hir that I can't leave hir even thought ce treats me like shit because of my pride; because I don't want to fail; because I don't want them to win.<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://boxofficetickets.com/cog
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      <description><![CDATA[Pushing, prodding<br />Living, escaping<br />Developing<br /><br />My training has left me...<br />Empty<br />Lonely<br />Underdeveloped<br />Addictive<br />Absent<br />Uncommunicative<br /><br />I want to create...<br />Develop<br />Imagine<br />See<br />Be<br />Organize<br />Inspire<br /><br /><br />I must push forward<br />I must not loose sight of the victory<br />I must don't dwell on who I was <br />But who I could be<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://boxofficetickets.com/cog
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      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 05:40:24 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Privilege takes its power</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[It is on the backs of the unnamed from which the privileged take their power; all the while telling the unknown that they should be thankful for the opportunities they are being given. The spoken names take and label it their own. Colonize ideas, which belong to another. This is the system on which our society has been built. This is erasure. This is why those who have their five minutes of fame are privileged white heterosexual males. (There is a certain advantage for the privileged to keeping the system working.) This privilege is proven by personality, more than skin hue, genitalia, sexuality or even the class you were born into. Privilege is the system on which our society functions. It is what keeps us separate. It is what keeps us under control. There has been no need to institute police states to keep the people under control because we are a self-policing in order to get closer to that piece of power pie they dangle in front of us. (More over, we do their dirty work for them. We oppress as much as we are oppressed.)  We dangle a sliver of privilege in front of those who are beneath us so that they will propel us forward to the piece of privilege pie we see dangling in front of us. It is a self-propelling cycle. Those who have the pie no longer need to do anything anymore than sit back and reap the benefits of the system their ancestors created. Why do the proletarians continue to believe the myth that they can class jump? Why do we continue to propel the system? If we stop and work together, instead of against each other, we could all be happy and comfortable. In order for some to have a lot, there must be many who have none. But it is capitalism, I mean democracy, says the aristocrat; everyone has a chance to get their piece of pie they just have to work hard enough. All the while the ebb and flow of the world is really controlled by a few elite. The system at large reproduces itself into the smallest hierarchies. We fight against the system, we fight against the man but really we are only fighting against ourselves. Really we are only doing the man's dirty work for him. Really, we are only doing exactly what the system tells us to.<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://boxofficetickets.com/cog
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      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 05:40:23 -0700</pubDate>
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      <description><![CDATA[Physical symptoms that indicate you may have come in contact with a narcissist:<br /><br />increased heart rate<br />elevated blood pressure<br />increased skin temperature<br />faster breathing rate<br />a damp brow or palms<br />a queasy feeling in your stomach<br />tightness or a lump in your throat<br />dry mouth<br />quivering lips<br />tingling in your hands, feet, or legs<br />a sudden stiffness in your neck , back, or joints<br />dizziness<br />welling of tears<br />sleepiness<br />pain or numbness in parts of your body, perhaps even your thoughts going blank<br />a heightening or dulling of you sense, sound, smell, visual recognition, taste, or touch.<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://boxofficetickets.com/cog
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      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 05:40:23 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Some art from the past</title>
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