
Low Budgetry
Saturday, September 24, 2011
What's Wrong With This Country? MBAs.

On the Low Budgetry of Nationalistic Tissue Boxes and...I don't even know what that thing is
We got in a cab going to Carrefour, the crazy Costco-style supermarket here in Cairo (in that it sells pretty much everything, but unlike Costco, you won't end up buying a box of 500 eraser caps or anything). Our old, short, bald cabbie who lacked a good few teeth drove us the best route to Carrefour--the quickest, shortest path there, but incidentally also the rockiest. So, we puttered along the rocky road, and I was trying to take a picture of how well this guy's aged and dusty complexion matched the landscape and the antiquated, rundown charm of old Cairene taxis.
But then, I noticed the decor of this particular cab, featuring a tissue box decorated like an Egyptian license plate whose characters are intended to add up to "25 January," the date of Egypt's Revolution early this year.
Cool, I can understand that. Nationalistic, commemorative, for the everyman. But, friends, herein lies the rub: Egyptian license plates, unlike the Arabic language, are read from left to right. So, despite the best intentions of the revolutionary Kleenex, the text, if accurate to the image it is meant to evoke, would not read "25 yanair," 25 January, but instead something like "riyani 25," rendering this important and hallowed date in recent national history largely meaningless, at least as far as this tissue box is concerned. But also, in order for the characters in sequence to actually mean 25 January, the letters must be linked as يناير, not discrete and fragmented. Can we please think on what it means to FRAGMENT this date, emblazoned everywhere in Cairo as a date to live on in the Egyptian consciousness as a symbol of the power of the collective voice to cast off the bonds of oppression, instead reinforcing divisiveness and meaninglessness? And lastly, of all the possible choices of commemorative memorabilia for one's car-- a sticker, a hood ornament, a rear-view-mirror-dangly--WHY A TISSUE BOX? Why do you want to BLOW YOUR NOSE on what COMES OUT OF THE REVOLUTION? FAIL MEMORABILIA. FAIL TISSUE BOX. Fail.
All this made me somewhat intellectually pavs and angry, but nothing made my face and heart contort into the classic, signature expression that is only pavs more than when that sorry, squished-face, plush mop creature sitting on the dashboard came into view, disarming every defensive layer I acquire when out in the streets of Cairo. Immediately, I was overcome by a slew of questions that made me more pavs, more confused, and more incredulous than any plush toy in a cab has ever wrought upon me: did this mop-thing have a fully articulated face when it was first purchased, or did the purchaser choose it fully cognizant of its facial abnormalities? What cruelty of time could make its facial features disappear if they were there to begin with? Did its manufacturer think that somehow the yellow goatee it sports improved its salability or general level of quality? WHY does this cabbie have this pond scum in his cab? Does he actually appreciate its aesthetics on some deep level? Did it and does it still have nostalgic significance to him? OR has he forgotten to care what his surroundings look like such that he DOESN'T EVEN KNOW HOW PAVS/LOW BUDGET THIS LOOKS?
I leave you with one final question: given the presence of the patriotically-misguided tissue box, why have ANOTHER TISSUE BOX on the same dashboard, which you can see peeking out from behind the mop-thing? HOW MANY TISSUES DOES ONE NEED?
Well, let me tell you, I did need some tissues after having witnessed all this. And I did buy some tissues from Carrefour. To cry on.
Thursday, August 18, 2011
"I'll order the low-budget burger . . ."

The illustrious Greg Kress has brought this particularly resplendent example of low-budgetry to my attention. His explication sums up all the low-budget aspects perfectly:
"Classic coffee shop, but perhaps the ugliest menu ever? Note the orange checker pattern over faux marble background, entirely unnecessary pairing of turkey clipart and fish photo, at least four different fonts and no less than three slogans..."
Amazingly low-budget.
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
The Inferiority of Kool Kitties
Friday, August 5, 2011
Crazy Budget SALTY DOG
But none of this is the epicenter of the low-budgetry of this particular photo. No, that award most definitely goes to the child smack-dab in the center of the photo, the slouchiest of all children, who is wearing a shirt which proclaims, in enormous letters, the only truly legible letters in this whole photo, SALTY DOG. Really, marketing people? Really. How is this acceptable. Did you think it would provide a bit of swashbuckling allure to have this child decked out in nautical sloganry? Did you think it would insinuate that students who get to use your products are well-behaved, engaged, excited? Or uncouth and dastardly? Or maybe just have no concept of, I don't know, English? At least could you have gotten the kid to sit up straight so he didn't look like a dead body you had dressed in an inappropriate article of clothing and propped in a chair for your friggin' photoshoot?
Ah, but obviously something about your product disturbs the mind. Here, for example, we have your concept for what is an acceptable lesson plan for Halloween:

Firstly, why is Halloween in quotes? Are you quoting someone? Secondly, what's with the huge creepy Hello Kitty carrying a pumpkin? Is this your concept of Halloween? Where are you from? Is this the first thing you found when you Googled "Halloween"? Is that why there are quotes? Did you accidentally add "most terrifying costume" to your search field? What is wrong with you?
Aha, here is what is wrong with you:

Obviously, you were traumatized by being taught a hideously distorted version of the Periodic Table (it appears to have been confused with Kabbahlistic goat sacrifice diagrams) far too young by a doltish-looking kid your own age?. (Please note that the caption for this image involves claims to "enlarge the functions of classrooms." What does this even mean. What.)
Honestly, this is so far away from all conceptions of budget that budget doesn't even play into it. We're just talking about crazy here. Crazy budget, marketing people: you have been using only the budget of your crazy. I'm done with this. I can't even be coherent about it.
Thursday, August 4, 2011
DUO Advantages: A Study in Low-Budgetry
An amazing example of the low-budget is this curious chart. Clearly so much work and thought has gone into it, at first one is inclined to call it high-budget, or awesome, or any superlative you prefer. However, it does not stand up to closer inspection. This chart is intended to show the many positive attributes of the "DUO," a product which turns your PC into a tablet PC with the wave of a stylus in front of a receiver. Therein lies its low-budgetry.
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
What is low budget?
I leave you with this example of a delightful logo for Belgaufra, a Belgian waffle stand:

Please note their slogan "probably the best since 1950." I mean, looking at that winky waffle, one doesn't get the sense of such deep humility as their slogan clearly reveals, but I dare say this is why we must not be too hasty to judge, friends. Let me tell you, their marketing efforts definitely got me, if for nothing else, out of the desire to support their obviously excellent sloganeering and translation skills. After having tried their waffles, I can say honestly they are not the best, but they never tried to convince me otherwise! Low budget or high budget?