Someone I follow on Twitter
is a fan of the design site Inthralld. They
often posit idealized or push-the-envelope interiors that take Architectural Digest to the max, and
then three steps beyond.
The latest is this
book igloo:
It’s an installation
using salvaged books, and without any sort of adhesive; so at least no tomes
were harmed during its production.
Here’s the thing,
though: as with a lot of these Inthralld installations, this one just strikes
me as wrong, all wrong. It would not be possible for me to walk into a room
with this in it and not start browsing the titles. As soon as I saw one that
looked interesting, I’d pull it out of the, uh, installation, and that would be
all she wrote.
Know what I mean?
Here’s another: a “dome-shaped
bookshelf suspended over home office space”.
It's probably the WYSIWYG in me, but why the hell would
you put books in the most inaccessible part of the room, further out of reach
than the African masks and antelope skulls? Are you expecting to use the skulls
more often than the books? In that case, why even have the books?
And as for having to
climb a ladder to get to them—that’s just a recipe for disaster. You find your
book, pull it out, and of course you’re going to start reading it before you
get to the floor. So, you miss a rung, and there you are, hanging from the
damned ladder with a broken leg.
And you’ve probably
lost your place in the book, too.
So, no, Inthralld.
Just no.
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