I’m not sure of the first concert poster I bought – I think it might have been from a Pearl Jam show in New Orleans at Tad Gormley Stadium in 1995. I thought it was so cool to have a groovy piece of art that is specific to a show I attended – with the even the date, location and opening band. Since that first one, I’ve purchased all the “gig posters” I could find whenever I actually attended the show.
In addition to Pearl Jam, I have posters from Beck, The Decemberists, The Raveonettes, Ambulance LTD, Bright Eyes, Interpol, Wilco and Cat Power.
Brad and I went to a really cool art show earlier this summer at the House of Blues, and it totally reignited my passion for these posters. Brad even bought me The Art of Modern Rock, an awesome coffeetable book that celebrates this art form that is kicking and scratching its way into the spotlight of being labeled the “It” thing this year.
OK, so Brad and I have all these cool posters, but we’re perplexed about how to hang them. Framing them would cost us about the gross national product of Guam, and we need to save our money for important things like mortgages, car payments and Coachella.
I was clicking around the net yesterday and came upon a blog wherein the author described he was struggling with this very same issue, and he asked his readers to offer up some suggestions. They did. Here are a few of their ideas – some of which are better than others:
I used to use this stuff, and it literally took the paint off my wall.
Laminate a whole poster? I’ve never seen a lamination machine that big!
Maybe, but I think it’s probably still too expensive. Plus, it’s not a Monet or Gaugin; it should be more fun and DIY-ish.
Fairly easily? That sounds like it would take me all day and a lot of expletives.
Interesting!!
Stop. You lost me at Wal-Mart.
Now we’re talking. This could be cool.
Sounds cool, but I’m not sure if I can trust a lunatic who thinks matting is cheap. I paid almost $50 just for matting for one of my frames to showcase my photos from Paris. (I really like saying “my photos from Paris.)
Hmmm, that whole clothespin notion is intriguing to me. I’ll have to think more about his. I’ll let you know.