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Garments: Li-Shiuan Chen/ Sean
Film: Stephanie Francis-Shanahan
Words: Léana Esch
Li Shiuan Chen
By watching the people who purely believe everything comes from the domineering communist government, the concept is to let the audience rethink the desire of modern people is a black hole. Based on the theory of Maslow’s hierarchy of needs, people only have to care about their physiological needs, and the other needs will be finished by the government. All the psychological need is to make the country progress but not for themselves.

My party,
my love.
Shih Chien University Fashion design fashion show
1st Prize, Avant-Garde
Design: Li Shiuan Chen, Doug Hu
Photography: Daniel Kuo
Makeup: Stella Chiu
Model: Jessie Hsu, Young Hsu,
Tzu Yuan, Ching Che Lin
Assistants: Alonso Chiang, 趙亦睿, Kate Zeng, 洪之前
broadcast:
You can’t choose your parents, but you can choose who to believe in. The party is your first place, and your motherland is your first place. You are just the tiny part of the great career. Without the party and the country, you are nothing. Labor is a kind of class struggle. It’s a conflict with no sounds of guns. You don’t fight, he won’t fall.

Hunger is inevitable. The whole world is starving. The party borrow your stomach to plan for the future of our country. Comrades! You are the most happiness people of the Asia. Those commoners who waving the flag of imperialism, they are struggling in the mud of pain. Only the policy from our party, which the chairman can give us, is hope and future.

Recently, our party contribute to the study of IVF(In Vitro Fertilization) and get the achievement. Here’s an acceptance speech from one of our comrades. “My parents give birth to me for the party, the carry on the family’s name for the party. The party is my lover. IVF is an amazing grace from the government. We give creamy and scarlet new blood for the country. The red blood brings us the sun of tomorrow."

Comrades! Today! Our siblings are fighting for us, 11 thousands kilometers away from Eurasia. Millions of eyes are hoping for the lights of the party will shine all over the land. Billions of ears are yearning for the horn of victory resounding through the clouds. Comrades, are you afraid of dying? Your everything belongs to the party. Your sacrifice is the honor of our country.
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