While the iBum Chair will most certainly hold its place as a testament for societies’ need to photocopy their body parts, there is an allure that seems to be missing.  I mean, after all the whole point of photocopying your ass, hand or squished face is that the machine was never built for that purpose.  But put it in a chair and make its sole purpose that of one that creates carbon copies of people’s rear ends and you suddenly have an uncomfortable chair that not only invades your privacy but is so obvious in its purpose that it deters anyone from dropping trow.  Then again I’m sure some solid art work could be garnered out of this machine, and by art I mean…well, you should know what I mean.

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