
To celebrate the Fiat 500's less than stellar showing in recent reliability and customer satisfaction surveys. Undoing all the good work done by the Panda and Bravo - shame on you Fiat!



Sorry Seat, but nothing you can do will ever be able to convince me that the Leon is anything more than a Volkswagen Golf with a slightly slicker looking body and a substantially cheaper interior.
Let the Leyland bashing continue forever more...
I'm afraid I don't buy into this Scrap & Save idea. I know they've been trying to sell it as an "environmental" measure, but everyone knows it's really to stop the UK's new car market from disappearing down the toilet. Unfortunately, it hasn't really benefited carmakers who actually produce cars within the UK or even Europe, as most of them somewhat stupidly jacked their prices up by around £2,000 to nullify any customer savings/profit losses likely to be made from the scrappage deal. Is a Focus 1.6 Zetec really worth over £17,000? Is a 1.4 litre Vauxhall Astra with barely enough power to pull you out of bed worth an RRP of £15,680? I don't think so!
Citroen keep referring to the C3 Picasso as the "Spacebox", so I thought I'd encourage potential owners to get "out of their box".



















I'll be using these photos of St. Peter's Seminary in Cardross as the basis of my Advanced Visual Creativity Personal Project, in conjunction with sketchwork and collage ideas. My aim is to use the photography to depict St. Peter's as it appears now, and the sketchwork to depict my interpretation of what it looked like before it descended into its current ruinous state. I then plan to throw together a large collage of images interspersing the two styles of artwork.
Some Warhol style Pop Art. All I've really done here is reproduce Warhol's original $ in triplicate and played about with the colour hue and saturation in Photoshop to create the yellow and green versions from the original red one. I've never claimed to be the most original artist or designer on the planet, but by the admittedly low standards of plagiarism, I think this turned out quite nicely!
I despise Caramel Wafers. It's like eating ten sheets of wafer thin MDF held together by a particularly sticky, unappealing wood glue, then covered in the kind of chocolate even Cadbury's would find insulting. Unfortunately, I couldn't use those facts as the basis for a 20' advertising billboard design, so I had to go with something a bit more mundane, and probably less libellous. They haven't changed in size (or flavour, I imagine) since they were first introduced in 1957. This piece was produced on the hoof in a few hours in response to one-day brief set by Levy McCallum. There was a prize and everything, which I'm kinda glad I didn't win!
Good old Lucas Electrics, the cause of sleepless nights for many a mechanic, and many a British Leyland customer!
Recyclage Deluxe! I despise the current campaign being run by Stella Artois, which purportedly focuses on the "environmental" credentials of the company. So the adverts take great pains to tell us that their bottles are made from 100% recycled glass, their cans are 50% recycled aluminium, and their packaging is 40% recycled cardboard. I decided to put this little piece together to tie into the current campaign, while simultaneously reflecting my personal belief about Stella Artois - the belief that it is, in fact, brewed from recycled urine!
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It's hard to think where to begin with the Austin Allegro, a car of such staggeringly, stupefyingly misguided design and production incompetence it's hard to comprehend. Just look at it! It is without doubt one of the most ungainly, poorly proportioned cars ever unleashed on the world. Apparently, the original stylist had something far more lithe and graceful in mind, but unfortunately, he made the terrible mistake of working for British Leyland, a car company that would have had trouble producing an amateur dramatics production of A Midsummer Night's Dream, let alone something as complicated as an actual car.
It's hard to exaggerate just how badly BL screwed this car up. It was originally designed to fight the new wave of exotic and avant-garde hatchbacks that were cropping up all over continental Europe, but management decided that a hatchback configuration was still a tad controversial and ooh la la for us Brits, so they stuck an old fashioned saloon style boot on it. Then the engineers inisited on fitting BL's wheezy, underpowered and hideously tall B-series engine, which buggered up the styling even more. Then, in an instance of seizing defeat from the very jaws of victory - something which BL excelled at - some idiot in the design or marketing department thought it would be a BRILLIANT idea if they gave this upturned bathtub on wheels a SQUARE steering wheel - I kid you not. The poor thing was hamstrung from the start. A scant year before Volkswagen gave the world the genre-defining Golf in 1974, British Leyland foisted this atrocious lash-up on an unsuspecting market.
Of course, the story doesn't end there - once they'd finished buggering up it's development and actually got this pig faced disaster of a car into production, they hurled it together so badly that it started to fall apart after mere months of existence. British Leyland had an unshakeable belief that if a car had to rust, it might as well start doing so on the production line, and as it's going to get dents over the course of its life, it might as well leave the factory with panel filler already applied.
As you'd expect, this reputation for being ugly, wheezy, unreliable and poorly made pretty much killed the Allegro in export markets, but it didn't seem to dent British enthusiasm for the little underdog, as it managed to soldier on for 10 years, 3 facelifts and just over 640,000 examples.
Over that time, the Allegro did get a little bit better, and by 1980 had actually turned into a vaguely (make that VERY vaguely) decent car. Unfortunately, British Leyland, Leyland or Austin-Rover, as it was known that week, undid all their good work a scant four years later in 1984, when they replaced the Allegro with the equally incompetent Austin Maestro.... but that's another story, for another time....