This is really just ‘my ****’s bigger than yours’ type architecture. It’s like the leather sofa, the red braces, the BMW boxter, the palm pilot, the chunky watch of architecture. It’s the ‘I’ve got millions of dosh and a blonde 16 year old girlfriend in the passenger seat; but no sense of culture or respect for those around me.
Actually if Hitler or Mussolini were alive today they’d just love it.
The corporate world makes me sick. It’s got as much taste as someone who lives on ‘Graphic novels’- which is what probably inspired this mis-shapen, heavy, brutalistic, textureless, colourless, emotionless, inhuman monstrosity.