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the mouthing-off space of gibbs chapman

 

more evidence of the activities of gibbs chapman at gibbschapman.com

 

 

 

Nevertheless, here are some selected writings on various incongruous topics:

 

Fostering perceptive people is better than art film.

 

An attempt to explain “Enough”

 

Tents & Helping

                                                                                                                                                                                   

Comments related to life ‘Mattering’

 

Another group of rounds – Comments on Nov. 13th, 2015

 

A video -not ‘creativity born of disaster’ but not instructional either.

 

A tale of displacement

 

Notes on the MEgaphones

 

On Urban Planning (or something to that effect)

 

To be hip or not to be hip: this is a question

 

• link to PDF article – Local Man has Opinion about Dismantling Government

 

 

Truffaut included:

‘Writing to settle old scores isn’t art.’

 

 

• link to the liner notes for 6films prepared by a mr. gibbs chapman

 

On divinity and the modern application of the survival mechanism

 

2 years on, what have you to say, Mr. O

 

an open letter to Mr. Obama

 

a report on jfk ‘security’

 

a few thoughts for mark street and others

 

the boeing 757 lavatory door operation test analysis

 

in defense of the dirty (old) man

 

letter to the KPIX editor, related to Nuisance vs. Gonzalez

 

post election 2004 notes

 

 

gibbs chapman presents:

My Glass Coffin is s Bit Too Small or

 

Could we talk about this after I’ve been reincarnated?

 

 

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a man who still works with his hands… …and yes, I should be more careful.

 

 

last updated – July 30th, 2019

 

holy shit, it’s nearly 2020 and mankind is still unbelieveably stupid and awful.

 

CommuncationRoute

 


 

New Universal Response (NUR):

 

 

Could we talk about this after I’ve been reincarnated?

 


Text Box: As for a hollow threat, if you steal these images or this language, and use them or it for your own greedy, capitalist maneuvering without plugging my work, I’ll track you down and pee in your underwear drawer. And I gotta pee often; nevermind that I stole the above photo of an unnamed ant.