



Brussels is real life’s answer to the web – a place filled with the famous and the beautiful. Unfortunately not exclusively – there are some ordinary folks as well. These are called Belgians. Ok, they also include Eurocrats, other types of immigrants, tourists etc. This site shows culture and lifestyle in Brussels. Mainly through photos, but also in written language. Instead of focusing on “beaux-arts” it puts “faux pas” in the centre of attention. It’s a rough task, but someone’s got to do it.
Some people are very lonely. Odd behaviour or strange accessories may be a way to attract some attention. In miserable cases, however, this does not have a significant impact. You may just as well be ignored despite this serious attempt to make people pay attention to you. The Eurodecadence team witnessed such an example in the metro the other day.
Trying to succeed in the harsh business environment of Belgium is not easy.
But the tough struggle is just half way to the fun. Once you make it to the top, you'll be able to live the extravagant corporate life:
Looking down from the peak of society you enjoy the hard-earned privileges of convenient outsourced cleaning, opulent business lunches and custom-made transport solutions. Always ready for launching the best tender and charming networking chats while having a glass of the regional brew. You might have access to one of those mobile phones that you can bring wherever (although the coverage not is very good in rural Brussels which forces you to climb your suitcase to get the latest news from the stock exchange). Preferably living in Charleroi: Belgium's answer to Nirvana.
The Eurodecadence staff just had an Albanian experience and from now on likes Albanian girls. On a Saturday afternoon walk in Saint-Gilles we bumped into a few girls at Albaniëstraat who just came back from shopping. Materialistic, happy, classy. Expensive habits.
Apparently they found it exotic with decadent company, and we were invited to their beautiful house and garden. Here they dressed in ‘home clothes’, showing more grungy parts of their wardrobes. They danced in the garden to bad music in some kind of Desperate Housewives manner. Finally they turned out to be not as desperate as one could hope, but champagne was free. Thus, the Eurodecadence crew liked it.
During a weekend trip we passed by a countryside wedding in central Germany a few days ago. Before hitchhiking back to Brussels we enjoyed the festivities for two nights. Whereas most people made photos of the wedding couple, the Eurodecadence team focused on a few cute girls, and in particular a peculiar mister, who most of the time sat alone, laughing and rolling cigarettes. “Mister rull-CG”: Summerish, European and decadent comme il faut.