Untitled Magazine

Untitled is a trip. More specifically: it’s a borderline chaotic, diesel fumed, Lynchian road trip. And the ride has come along just when we need it most.

It is nice for once to read a magazine that encompasses so many topics in an intelligent way. I especially loved reading about Noam Chomsky in the Fame issue. There is always something to learn in each issue. Keep up the great work!

Untitled goes way beyond the surface of “I want to be famous” and digs into its very existence, creating a guide of sorts for both fame monsters at the genuinely curious. And no, you don’t have to be a movie star. Featured subjects within its pages range from Noam Chomsky to Paris Hilton and Shepard Fairey. From a Fitness Guru to famous psychics and everything in between cover its 100+ pages.

Untitled transcends a specific industry focus and provides heightened insights into a modern tastemaker’s psyche. The photographs, editorials, and graphics paint an intriguing picture of the present and future that anyone can draw inspiration from.

Untitled captures the feel and spirit of an era where design and typography still reign supreme and text and photography still give the eye and brain something to pose about. Untitled continues to thrive and expand the brand, which makes it the first-ever hottest magazine launch with no name.

Finally a magazine that isn’t boring. It’s more than a magazine. It’s a work of art. It’s stimulating, complex, and unique. The magazine doesn’t fit into any category. It makes its own. Graphics, color, typefaces, photos, illustrations, articles, even the ads are interesting. Why spend the day at the MOMA when it’s on your coffee table at home?