I’ve been developing this revolutionary theory for years, and this thread, where the OP describes his desire to touch certain objects, made me think that the world is probably ready for me to unveil my grand theory of aesthetics.
Some things are chunky.
Some things are stringy.
Chunky things are satisfying, consistent, and appealing. Stringy things are frustrating, inconsistent, and unpleasing.
The higher the chunky:stringy ratio, the greater the desire to touch them and covet them.
For example, a piece of high-impact plastic that sinks into another piece of plastic of the same material and colour with a satisfying ‘clunk’ is chunky.
Whereas something that is put together in a half-assed manner, as though it’s held together with string and band aids - hence the terminology - is stringy.
Cross-sections of things are usually chunky. Snapping off a ‘peg’ of chocolate is a chunky action. The slightly crystalline edge of the broken chocolate bar is chunky. But if you get little shards of chocolate that melt on your hand, then that is definitely stringy.
An Aston Martin is chunky, whereas an Austin Allegro is stringy. An Aston Martin with a coat hanger for an antenna, however, would have committed an act of stringiness.
Most ancient Egyptian bas relief is chunky. Whereas lot of medieval ecclesiastical icons are a bit stringy. Illustrations with clearly defined borders are chunky. Manga is generally chunky.
This website is superbly chunky. However, ironically, this one is rather stringy. Ain’t It Cool News and the Drudge Report are so stringy it hurts.
Gmail is chunky. Hotmail is stringy.
Apple seems to understand my aesthetic: an iPod is chunky; a G5 is chunky; an iBook is chunky; OSX is chunky.
My Compaq PC is, however, stringy. It 's beige, with lots of different sized holes, and nothing about it is flush with anything else. Microsoft user interfaces try to be chunky, but this is a con: they usually end up being stringy.
Note that this isn’t a fixed system: chunkiness can erode over time. Back in the 80s, a hydraulic slow-opening system for a tape deck that also clicked shut in a smooth, robotic manner, was the height of chunk. However, tapes themselves were stringy, and have become more stringy as recording media have become increasingly solid state, thus negating the tape deck’s former chunkiness.
But beware: despite its general appealingness, chunkiness is not always desirable. A well-ordered and tidy music collection is chunky, but someone who arranges all their CDs by genre and in alphabetical order is a geek.
Thank you for your indulgence, ladies and gentlemen. Either this is going to take the world by storm, just like Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance, and I will hold seminars and be feted by the media as I become a millionaire, or they’re going to take me away and put me in a cell with padded walls. Which is, in itself, quite a chunky thing (though a straightjacket would be necessarily stringy).