Slapped up, crinkled, raw edges, fat dots, big contrast, clashing screens, visual tricks, awkward type, generous slabs of yellow and black, thick screen printed ink, big big big, here one day, gone the next. Nothing beats a street poster and this year‘s Melbourne Fringe festival street posters is the pay back for working late and tweeking elements, and shuffling stuff on white shapes. Thank you Rock Posters. Yum.
These guys say… a festival is looming.


