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Bastian Renner Grafikdesigner 2012 April – dato Festanstellung bei Moniteurs, Berlin 2011 Januar – März 2012 Freiberuflich tätig bei Moniteurs, Berlin 2010 Oktober 3 Monate Praktikum bei edenspiekermann, Berlin März Freiberuflich tätig für die Burg Giebichenstein Kunsthochschule Halle und das Design Haus Halle Januar Diplom in Kommunikationsdesign 2008 September 3 1/2 Monate Praktikum, Moniteurs, Berlin 1/2 Monate Praktikum, Meta Design, Berlin April 4 2004 Juli 3 Monate Praktikum, tomtom media, Amberg 2003 September 1 Monat Praktikum, Druckerei Frischmann, Amberg Oktober Studiumsbeginn, Kommunikationsdesign, Burg Giebichenstein Kunsthochschule Halle Juli 2 Monate Praktikum, jms Multimedia, Regensburg 2002 Oktober 9 Monate Zivildienst, Jura-Werkstätten, Amberg, Betreuung von Behinderten Juni Fachabitur an der Fachoberschule für Gestaltung, Weiden 1983 31. März Geburt in Sulzbach-Rosenberg Professionelle Kenntnisse: InDesign, Illustrator, Photoshop Grundkenntnisse: Cinema 4D, Vectorworks, AutoCAD, Excel, Word Auszeichnungen: Sappi – Ideas That Matter 2007 Type Directors Club 54 »Certificate of Typografie Excellence« 2. Platz bei einem Briefmarkenwettbewerb des Bundesfinanzministeriums 100 beste Plakate 2007 Auszeichnung der Stiftung Buchkunst für die schönsten deutschen Bücher 2008 sans papiers Buchprojekt über Menschen ohne Papiere. Förderung von Sappi-Ideas That Matter. Auszeichnung der Stiftung Buchkunst für die schönsten deutschen Bücher 2008 Wintersemester 2006 / 2007, Editorialdesign Betreuung Prof. Anna Berkenbusch (Anna B. Design, Berlin), Dipl.-Des. Manja Hellpap Auflage 1 000 Exemplare isbn 978-3-86019-064-7 Preis 5,00 Euro (Schutzgebühr) Format 151 Seiten, Broschur GestalterInnen Jenny Hasselbach, Sebastian Haustein, Weisu Huang, Friederike Kühne, Marion Pinard, Bastian Renner und Franziska Stübgen Herausgeber Anna Berkenbusch, Sebastian Haustein, Friederike Kühne, Bastian Renner Ausgewählte Doppelseiten Plakat und Flyer zum Buch Jahresausstellung Burg Giebichenstein Freundliches, frisches, einladendes und mediales Erscheinungsbild Sommersemester 2007, Editorialdesign Betreuung Prof. Anna Berkenbusch (Anna B. Design, Berlin), Dipl.-Des. Manja Hellpap Plakat, Programmflyer, Einladungskarte Offsetdruck Opferpopp Theaterstück von Mirko Borscht Dokumentation Type Directors Club New York »Certificate of Typography Excellent« 100 beste Plakate Deutschland Österreich Schweiz Gruppenarbeit: Martin Jahnecke, Friederike Kühne, Bastian Renner, Jana Steffen Sommersemester 2007, Editorialdesign Betreuung Prof. Anna Berkenbusch (Anna B. Design, Berlin), Dipl.-Des. Manja Hellpap Plakat, ausgewählte Doppelseiten se I kiss you i know about you Without it’s the short-term And a new day will dawn for those who stand long We all been playing those mind games forever with me I talk about you Without the long-term can look after itself And the forests will echo with laughter. Some kinda druid dudes lifting the veil bright white flame I’ve been waiting for you Without again unless you happen to be living here If there’s a bus bustle in your hedgerow, don’t be alarmed now, Doing the mind guerrilla again In everybody wants to know you Without again I’ve got to stop It’s just a spring clean for the May queen. Some call it magic, the search for the grail ake my hand Wrapped up in moon river then beyond the blinds Your telephone number through a glass of water (chorus) Yes, there there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run Love is the answer and you know that for sure We’re getting out of here And the new white sliding into the city tunnel The door between is opened people are squinting to block out the sun There’s still time to change the road you’re on. Love is a flower, you got to let it, you got to let it grow w software No more time for tears Beneath the feet of the people in the city roamin’ The silence is different complaining or soaking it up And it makes me wonder. So keep on playing those mind games together little black thing For the wasted years Roamin’ Love praying for rain the next minute Your head is humming and it won’t go, in case you don’t know, Faith in the future, outta the now electric No more crumble in the night Roamin’ in the city Love for a scorched earth The piper’s calling you to join him, You just can’t beat on those mind guerrillas No more tears on an empty pillow Crossway boy Love what’s it worth Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know Absolute elsewhere in the stones of your mind ces out of sight cryin’ hard - runnin’ scared Crossway boy Love enough is never Your stairway lies on the whispering wind. Yeah we’re playing those mind games forever rs in the gloom Downtown waterfront boy in the shadows Walks with the boyfriend the city enough And as we wind on down the road Projecting our images in space and in time at I just can’t follow Of the she’s on the phone Loves the boyfriend friends walking let’s have a little moan Our shadows taller than our soul. Yes is the answer and you know that for sure c I live by the ocean t Again she’s on the phone Friends walking with the boyfriend the city loves put the world to right There walks a lady we all know Yes is surrender, you got to let it, you got to let it go Again she’s calling from america The boyfriend everybody loves sit back and watch it all slide by Who shines white light and wants to show So keep on playing those mind games together and during the night She’s calling from america The boyfriend you left me alone it’s a view from a train How everything still turns to gold. Doing the ritual dance in the sun I dive into it he loved those hands She’s searchin’ You left me alone with a full moon pay somebody else to drive And if you listen very hard Millions of mind guerrillas down to the bottom Now she could not stand She’s moshing and the girls are diving Full moon see the suits The tune will come to you at last. Putting their soul power to the karmic wheel underneath all currents To be near that man And the girls are up to something animal Full moon I see the suits sunning themselves on the steps When all are one and one is all Keep on playing those mind games forever and drop my anchor s geezer So she turned Boything up on the roof again Full moon of the supermarket To be a rock and not to roll. Raising the spirit of peace and love this is where I’m staying To the bright white flame Boything to be down there there’s every kind of act Full moon and i think of you and i’m alone like this And she’s buying a stairway to heaven Love… this is my home So she turned Make it down to the delaware Boys burning from the inside (I want you to make love, not war, I know you’ve heard it before) c Picture yourself in white flame An up in your head Boys I found a new door a boat on a river c Vessel, host, occidental guests, t she knew by name Moaner Boys down on the waterfront I didn’t know where it went With tangerine trees and marmalade skies d be no pain Moaner I went through Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly Figure and field, both, carrier, carried. c I want you to be the way I am the river that goes on and one Moaner I came out in this shopping mall where A girl with kaleidoscope eyes Holographic paradigm, n into the sea Moaner rudy get the I want you to be boys wear england shirts Cellophane flowers of yellow and green The whole in every part. nds It carries you away Get the and when you’re not and west ham shirts and arsenal shirts Towering over your head Warm, viscous body, cooling Get the it hurts me and the boys from dagenham wear jackets Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes In marine air embrace. c In the morning Get the night like shredded tape called harlem And she’s gone Curing, skinning over Radio jingles The city loves you somethingThema sticky Inspiration – grinning at the door at the Lucy in the sky with diamonds A still molten core. Texte, Zeitungsausschnitte, uld I want it) [x14] Drive me mental City loves a boyfriend long walks with a boyfriend for security Ann Summers sex shop Lucy in the sky with diamonds Vessel, host, occidental guests, Ausschnitte von Romanen, Kurzgeschichten, Turning my blood into water (yeah) City loves a boyfriend friends walking with the boyfriend wrapped tight around a metal box it’s st. georges day Lucy in the sky with diamonds Skin seascape in suspension. What you waiting for, gazing Hear the shallow And the nights with the boyfriend to imitate security and all Aaaaahhhhh … Holographic entrypoint, Songtexte, Gedichte, Träume … the old people smile ou waiting, what you watching the skies for Conversation And the city loves you there’s a blue sky over me the young people look hungry Follow her down to a bridge by a fountain Each part reflects the whole. u waiting the holes are for water let the fall From the station Loves you but the fear is on me looking for a new door Where rocking horse people eat marshmellow pies Skin slit, consensual knife, es in let the clothes on Sugar cube a generation (yeah!) Loves you loves everyone in a place where ball games are strictly forbidden I’m in the sun Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers She cuts his figure, he flenses her field. ove, But aah would you take me home? Everyone is smiling luxury 2-bedroomed apartments at the back of the shops That grow so incredibly high External resistance freeing, y’s orange glow But aah would you take me home? The smiling is pushing it around overlook the traffic lights where the purple weed thins are pushed against the doors that say Newpaper taxis appear on the shore Internal relation emerging. Aah - would you know what to do Pushing it around next to the rails fire exit Waiting to take you away Vessel, host, occidental guests, When we got there? Like the shadows of evolution in the dark it’s a hot day Climb in the back with your head in the clouds To pattern, comes blood, giving form. c There’s a lady who’s sure all that d the shadow Aah - may I use your phone? Super boys where time is all it’s a, it’s a hot day glitters is gold And you’re gone Holographic condition, Warm blood, terrestrial guests, achine I need my mother! And where time is everything a lazy day for some And she’s buying a stairway to heaven. Lucy in the sky with diamonds The whole in every part. Take to the southern sea, breathing. around me (So) Educate me Where time is started but I’m bringing from the inside When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed Lucy in the sky with diamonds Antarctic host and vessel, proud, Radio ego Time to earth all these things With a word she can get what she came for. Lucy in the sky with diamonds Cetacean guests returning. wrap her body I will follow Earth wind and fire all these things Ooh, ooh, and she’s buying a stairway to heaven. Aaaaahhhhh … c Come on girl! But what will I find tomorrow (well?) sure Picture yourself on a train in a station And the sun in your hair I see a wall There’s a sign on the wall but she wants to be ember her But aah would you take me home Black metal walls are falling I know it’s gonna fall down ‘Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings. With plasticine porters with looking glass ties let’s sneak out of this party Aah to the little white hospital I’m the hunger maybe hurt somebody In a tree by the brook, there’s a songbird who sings, Suddenly someone is there at the turnstyle it’s getting boring you In my head I’m metal after it’s been Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven. The girl with the kaleidoscope eyes there’s more to life than this! we could go down to the harbour Aah - may I use your phone I’m stainless tagged and fly posted Ooh, it makes me wonder, Lucy in the sky with diamonds It’s still early morning and jump between the boats t incredible I need my mother?! I’m milk in your plastic it’s a rush job Ooh, it makes me wonder, Lucy in the sky with diamonds and see the sun come up e is in desperation But aah would you take me home I’m left alone in a full moon with the only thing it looks good for long enough There’s a feeling I get when I look to the west, Lucy in the sky with diamonds We could nick a boat Wintersemester 2007 / 2008, Editorialdesign I hear you Aah would you know what to do I can do is lie awake on the floor knock em out and sell em And my spirit is crying for leaving. Aaaaahhhhh … (3x) and sneak off to this island Betreuung: Prof. Anna Berkenbusch (Anna B. Design, Berlin), Dipl.-Des. Manja Hellpap n pleasure I hear bleeding When we got there? At night the doors are i can’t awake move on In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees, I could bring my little ghettoblaster c We’re playing those mind games together between her arms are tight: Aah - may I use your phone? I can’t awake it’s a fast buck And the voices of those who standing looking. there’s more to life than this! round her body: I need a doctor! Ah ah ah ah and the race is on Ooh, it makes me wonder, Pushing the barriers, planting seeds But then we’d have to rush back move fast, she look down: [repeat] The water into you to me constantly to get in get out Ooh, it really makes me wonder. Playing the mind guerrilla to the town’s best baker to get the first bread of the morning c I kiss you look in my eyes: Constantly get what you want And it’s whispered that soon if we all call the tune Chanting the mantra, peace on earth there’s more to life than this! g I remember her now: Kiss me Without get out Then the piper will lead us to reason. Eyes open Plakat, ausgewählte Doppelseiten Herzliche Grüße Thema Grußbotschaften 2. Platz Briefmarkenwettbewerb des Bundesfinanzministeriums Frische, aufheiternde Farbkompositionen visualisieren die Grußbotschaften, wobei jede einzelne Briefmarke eine eigene Farbstimmung enthält. Naturalistische, florale und graphische Elemente unterstützen die freundliche Komposition und lösen teilweise die Fläche zu einem Raum auf, der an eine fiktive Stadt oder Landschaft erinnert. Die Schrift, der Grußbotschaft ist leicht perspektivisch verzerrt, um den Eindruck zu erwecken, dass sie aus der Briefmarke ausbricht um somit den Betrachter mehr anzusprechen und Bewegung, bzw. Dynamik zu vermitteln. Sommersemester 2007, Editorialdesign Betreuung: Prof. Anna Berkenbusch (Anna B. Design, Berlin), Dipl.-Des. Manja Hellpap Aufträge Corporate Design Entwürfe für das Designhaus Halle Gedruckte Einladungskarte zur Eröffnung. Burg Giebichenstein Kunsthochschule Halle. Aufsteller und Stadtplangestaltung. Mehr als Träume Kleine Schritte für eine notwendige Utopie Diplomarbeit mit dem Thema »Überlegungen zum Frieden« Sommersemester 2009, Wintersemester 2009 / 2010, Diplomjahr Betreuung, Gutachterinnen: Prof. Anna Berkenbusch, Dipl.-Des. Manja Hellpap Im Rahmen der Diplomarbeit zum Thema »Überlegungen zum Frieden« entstand das Buch »Mehr als Träume«. Die Kapitel des Buches »Krieg fühlen«, »Frieden organisieren« und »Frieden leben« werden mit sorgfältig recherchierten Texten und Bildern dargestellt. Zwischen den Hauptkapiteln befinden sich Informationskapitel zu den jeweiligen Themen wie Konflikt, Frieden, Friedensforschung, Zivilcourage oder Friedensjournalismus. Der inhaltliche Fokus des Buches wird thematisch immer näher zu dem Leser hingeführt. Durch Texte, z. B. »Wie man Frieden macht« und Reportagen über einzelne Personen, welche sich auf unterschiedliche Weise für den Frieden engagieren, soll Mut gemacht werden selber zu Handeln. Der Schutzumschlag verbindet beide Themengebiete miteinander, wobei der Frieden den Krieg überlagert und verdrängt Ausgewählte Doppelseiten des Kapitels »Krieg fühlen« Ausgewählte Doppelseiten der Kapitel »Frieden organisieren« und »Frieden leben« +49 176 211 300 65 [email protected]