{"id":10035,"date":"2012-02-29T12:32:55","date_gmt":"2012-02-29T12:32:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.badreputation.org.uk\/?p=10035"},"modified":"2012-02-29T12:32:55","modified_gmt":"2012-02-29T12:32:55","slug":"feminist-fanzine-fest","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badreputation.org.uk\/2012\/02\/29\/feminist-fanzine-fest\/","title":{"rendered":"Feminist Fanzine Fest!"},"content":{"rendered":"
Over the weekend, Viktoriya and I went to a fanzine fair at The Construction Gallery<\/a>, a pop-up arts space in Tooting. We were excited by this, and not just because we didn’t have to venture far from home. I’m really cheered by the huge upswing in arty, crafty, DIY community stuff that’s happening right now, like the Crafty Pint<\/a> series of making-stuff-inna-pub. It makes me feel connected to things that are going on locally, and I love the mash-up of traditional “feminine” pursuits, like sewing<\/a>, in traditional “masculine” environments like the pub. It’s almost as if people of all genders could get involved. Serious.<\/p>\n
But to the ‘zines. I used to write for a fanzine, back in sixth form, when I was trying to be as cool as the girl who made the fanzine in question, who wanted to be a music journalist and who didn’t like Kula Shaker so I had to pretend not to like them either (but I did, and I do). I remember getting super excited over the fact that I was holding in my hand something that I had helped to make, and seeing my art in print for the first time. It made me realise that I could actually be creative, that there were things I could physically make outside of the dismal sessions of Art Class where I woefully, grudgingly failed to reproduce any of the techniques of the grand masters. This involved scissors and glue and a photocopier. I could totally do those things!<\/em> I did pictures for two issues, until teenage bitching meant that no one was talking to anyone and it all got a bit fraught.<\/p>\n