*CONSTRUCT AN IDENTITY
 


As different individuals
construct their images
within the similarity of fashion,
so different shops construct their identity,
frequently by the use of lighting and color,
within the overall stylistic unity of the shopping center.
Window shopping involves a seemingly casual,
but actually purposeful, wandering from shop to shop,
which means wandering from potential identity
to potential identity
until a shop identity
is found that matches the
individual identity,
or, rather, that offers the means
to construct that identity
(Fiske 1989b, 38).

While shopping at Graceland Plaza you can see first hand how consumers in a postmodern consumer society enact/create their identities through the performance of shopping. As Fiske notes:

 

[I]n Elvis fandom . . . there are ways of experiencing capitalism differently: [they produce] a different world of experience whose knowledge is conditional rather than indicative. These worlds, which I have called "worlds of the as if," are neither freely produced nor independent, but are related antagonistically to the world produced and controlled by the power-bloc. We have to be able to elbow the workings of the power-bloc aside to be able to produce a world as if their discipline were weaker and our spaces larger. The Elvis fans constructed an imaginary world as if the disciplinary system had lost its power to produce their identities and social relations through individuation (1993, 138).
 


 



 
 

 

where YOUR memories live again

There is no doubt 
Elvis enjoyed the social and financial benefits of his fame. 
He laughed and played.
He shared his wealth with overwhelming unselfishness.
He was blessed with loving parents and a beautiful wife and daughter. 
His joys were many.
But his sacrifices were great.
He must have felt an enormous responsibility to always deliver that 
God-given talent we couldn't get enough of.
The legacy he left for those of us
who choose to understand his life is one to be cherished.
Getting to know Elvis
is an opportunity for each of us to discover our own inhibitions,
fears, insecurities, dreams, and successes.
ELVIS is a reality. . . .
I am 37 years old, the wife of a coal miner.
I have a wonderful life.
I have freedom. 
If ever I had the opportunity to meet Priscilla or Lisa,
I would just invite them over for coffee
and talk about the weather.
I would wish them peace of mind and happiness
with their families and in their lives for they too 
have given so much.

--Loni Curtis, fan
Price, Utah 
(1993, 25-26)


 
 

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