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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
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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«
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