REPORTAGE: CANEVAS//LA COLLECTION RTBF
March 28, 2012
This is the story of an accidental reportage: literally, the kind of subject that you stumble upon once you walk out the door. It was a bright saturday morning in late January that I decided, quite innocently, to venture a few hundred meters away from my Forest appartment to the Wiels in Brussels, where I hoped to browse through some artists books, order a coffee and look perfectly stylish, basking lazilly in the morning sun at one of the wooden tables of its loft-style bar…
Of course, my unsuspecting, saturday morning-self was in for a shock: as I walked into the large hall of the Wiels, I was immediately sucked into a large, swirling crowd of wannabe artists, strange-looking folks and their even more improbable relatives, as well as news crews from the national television stations…What was the meaning of this conundrum? Who or what star-artist could have drawn so many to this otherwize sleepy place at such an early hour?
In order to gain some perspective and in an effort to rein in the flow of my emotions, I rallied to the part of my plan that hadn’t yet gone astray: ordering a drink and looking stylish. Opting for an dubiously attractive pinkish breuvage, I tried to pull at leats some of the morning sun into my direction.
Every where I looked, a frenzy of activity unfolded before my very eyes: large scale paintings being hurriedly carried away, mangled bodies peering out from the frame, groups of hat-wearing artists (I assume any hat-wearing man must, fatally, be an artist), mysterious frames wrapped in virgin-white paper, fasted onto crate-lifters…
At this stage, I had already taken a many a photographs but still had no idea of what they meant. I therefore decided to assume the identity and role of an art journalist – perhaps, then, I could understand more – and asked the Wiels personnel what it was all about adding, why not, if I please could have a press-pack and badge?
(ndlr: pretending to be from the art press by having a notebook, a camera and looking stylish, is a great way to have a free ride in any art event.)
Although the Wiels had no press pack for the event, they did give me a badge and proceeded to inform me. I say «proceeded», because it is only after I insisted, and asked detailed questions, that a somewhat embarassed press officer reluctantly admited to have any actual knowlegde of the travelling circus taking place around us. It appeared to cause her even greater pain to say it was the third year the Wiels had taken an active role in its organization, revealing only at the very last stage that the event was, in fact, an amateur art-competition sponsored by national tv.
Me: «so basically, it’s like the X-Factor or American Idol, for the arts?»
Her: «Errrr…well. Yes, I guess you could say that. Yeah, that’s pretty much it».
Walking pass the guards with a flash of my new, sexy red badge, I decided to walk up the stairs, and see this madness for myself.
There, lined-up in an unhospitable corridor, seated on foldable plastic chairs, a constantly changing cast of aspiring artists waited for their number to be called…
Every once in a while, a loudspeaker would bark a number and letter sequence – the name of the artist for that day, and the day after, should he or she be judged worthy of that honour by the authorities of the contest. The artists were then led individually to an isoloir (i.e. a place of isolation) marked only by a letter, in order to be judged.
Like Athena had her sword, the modern day judge has her chronometer – and one must suppose that justice in the art world is 8 minutes precisely, no more, no less…
Justice was thirsty that day too: empty cups of coffee littering the table, their fragile vessels squeezed dry of their precious liquid, like so many warnings to the artists themselves…
Indeed, as I went from one isoloir to the next, gleaning fragments of verdicts and curious looks, I caught a glimpse of a TV crew summarily ordering a young photographer to unwrap her photographs, ripping through the colourful peruvian blankets in which she had so cautiously wrapped her work…only to toss it aside after a quick glance, having decided it was not «news worthy»…
In the Sacristy, meanwhile, art priests gathered in the cold neon light of the cathedral to pass judgment upon the three canvasses…
It was at this moment, or immediately thereafter, that I noticed a peculiar and poignant work, which seemed to prophetically summarize the position of the artist in this vociferous machine of judgement and redemption: an aggrandized mock-up of a huma model to be assembled from its parts…
I stayed for a moment, gazing at this odd work of art, suddenly realizing I was looking at myself. It was not a model – it was a mirror.
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Moralité
What is deconstruction but another aspect of our christian passion for judgment? What do we crave more, but the splitting apart of the victim, the dismembering of the lamb? Who better to feed the Neon and Concrete God than the the fame-starved, cash strapped artist who prays for the Eye to see him?
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BRUSSELS ART DATES // MARCH-APRIL 2012
March 14, 2012
- PHOTOGRAPHY: Sander Buyck, “West Bank Walls” @ KVS 01.03 – 13.04 2012
- EXHIBITION: “Traite de l’Admirable Diversite de la Vie a l’Usage des Enfants“, @ MAC-S from 04.03 till 13.06 2012
- EXHIBITION: “Ecrits dans l’Art”/”Writings in Art” @ Artotheque from 05.03 till 24.03 2012
- SOLO SHOW: Solange Knopf @ Muse d’Art Spontane from 08-31.03.2012
- GALLERY OPENING: Gustavo Riego @ Anyspace, 22.03.2012
- ART SCHOOL SHOW: Sint Lukas’ young photographers @ Vitrine N0 17 (Recylart) 22.03.2012
- LITTERATURE: World Poetry Movement @ Passa Porta Librairie 27.03.2012
- THEATER: “Tomorrow’s Parties“, by Forced Entertainment @ Kaaitheater 28,29, 30,31.03.2012
- EXPERIMENTAL ART: “Rats Boat“, by Homorattus Societe @ Vitrine N0 5 (Recyclart) 29.03.2012
- PERFORMANCE ART: “Hocus Focus“, by Firma Irma @ Kaaitheater 13.04.2012
- FILM/READING: “Snake Dance: the Atom Bomb and the Hopi Indians” @ Kaaitheater 16-17.04
- ART FAIR: Art Brussels, 19,20, 21, 22 April 2012
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PROJECT WORK // 1.1
March 13, 2012
“He is this being that has taken back within himself the void that surrounds him. Driven away from any place that he can call his own, he has himself become that void.” Tiqqun, “The Blum Theory”.
The work space forces you to contemplate what is empty: I worry about the uniformly blue carpet and what it calls for – the quietness which it insidiously drives into my heart; the constrasts it erases without a sound; the tranquility creeping in me.
Covering the floor in one perfect gesture, it encourages the linear movement of the corridor: I ask myself the question – where does it lead?
Something is asbent that calls for all this emptiness and retains it, holding it and holding it, like a diver holds his breath deep within the ocean. It is work itself: folded and rolled into a smooth, dark pocket like a discrete handkerchief that has become funnel, disappearing beyond itself, further down the stream.
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“Work” is a project by Hyden Moore (www.hydenmoore.com)
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ART DATES // DECEMBER 2011
December 07, 2011
- 3/12/2011 Marathon of Monologues @ Argos
- 8/12/2011 Angela Bulloch @ Gallerie Micheline Szwaicer
- 8/12 Nocturne @ Wiels
- 8/12 Russian Turbulence @ Charles Riva Collection
- 9/12 Anonymously yours @ Maison Gregoire
- 9/12: Happy Anniversary Maelstrom Boutique @ Maelstrom Boutique
- 10/12 Homework @ The Ister
- 14/12 The Reflecting Pool @ Kaaistudios
- The Precarious Future Of Sustainable Trash @ Harlan Levey Projects
- 15/12: David Dubois & Guests « Fictional Projects » @ Elaine Levy Project
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Produit Finis // Finished Goods ?
November 16, 2011
by Hadelin Feront
Stability;
Predictability;
Uniformity through time;
You know an artist has “made it” when his art has attained such a level of finition (i.e. “finish”) that it appears sure of itself. Galleries love it fo course – it is encouraged. But that shouldn’t be surprising: as commercial spaces in an all-commodified world, galleries are in the business of shifting products and retaining collectors. As with any other shopper, this collector is sensitive to marketing but, above all, to brands.
What is a brand? A universe, a lyfestyle: it enables the consumer’s perceived differentiation from “others”, it is a catalyst for its individualization process; it provides its own value structure – it is not just image, but content also. The stability of the image becomes a conduit for a more stable content, that paliates to the vagueries of the collector’s self: in an uncertain world, saturated with fluctuating fragments of individual expression and faceless slogans, what could be more valuable? Perhaps that, among other factors, helps to explain the popularity of contemporary art with the super rich.
There is an onus, therefore, perhaps even a whole incentive structure, for the artist to settle, as early as possible, on a compelling visual formula. This will become the artist’s face, his/her voice in the roaring ocean of names and voices of the world of art. And then he or she might be heard, provided her cry is piercing enough…Then, for course, if there is demand, the artist will experience a market pressure not only to produce, but to provide over time, the stability, predictability and uniformity of image and content to which his/her most fervent collectors have been accustomed.
Nowadays, many an artist fear the consequences of “settling” on a certain visual formula, while feeling compelled to do so in order to find an audience; others rebel and, as a result, let their efforts proliferate in every direction and accross every medium. For others still, the possibilities are not necessarily constrained to those extremes and the stability and predictability of a certain visual formula or style is not perceived as a contrain imposed by market dynamics but a found language that is personal, indeed, unique. In this view, the stability and predictability provided by this compelling visual formula enables the expression of the inner world’s contradictions and extreme diversity within a coherent, intelligible framework.
The thread between a brand and a work of art that is percieved to be so by the art world is a fine one ideed…Then again, we might ask whether it is art that has moved closer to being a brand, or whether it is brands that have become closer to being fully-fledged languages?
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ART DATES // NOVEMBER 2011
November 09, 2011
- 9/11 – 10/11: Red Herring, from and with Diedrik Peeters @ Beursschouwburg
- 10/11: BXL-NYC Spatialized (a collaboration between iMAL, okno, Diapason Gallery) @ iMAL
- 10/11: Opening “Showroom” @ L’Etablissement d’en face
- 10/11 – 19/11: Pink Screens debut @ Cinéma Nova
- 18/11: Opening “The Visitor” @ Komplot
- 18/11: Opening “We Are Poems”, Ugo Rondinone @ Gladstone Gallery
- 18/11: “A Handbook of Dialogue” @ Passa Porta / Het Beschrijft
- 22/11: TEDx Brussels @ Bozart
- 22/11: Jeunes Auteurs de langue Arabe @ Les Halles
- 24/11: Opening “Abundace” Boris Telegen aka Delta @ Alice
- 25/11-26/11: “It’s a rethorical question” from/with Mpumelelo Paul Grootboom @ Kaaitheater
- 26/11: Downtown Gallery Day (A.L.I.C.E – aliceday – Catherine Bastide – Crown gallery – dépendance – Hopstreet – Jan Mot – Mot International – Nomad – Elisa Platteau Cie – Tulips Roses – VidalCuglietta)
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Editorial // November 2011
November 06, 2011
HELLO!
The last few months have involved a lot of soul searching for Pulp Gazette. First envisaged as an hybrid between a personal artist website, an art blog and an art platform, it succeeded in attracting a sizable audience of art fanatics, artists and gallerist over the last year – you know who you are! Yet, despite these promising early beginnings, I still felt the site was aspiring to develop a more comprehensive and distinct identity. Now this process is finally nearing completion as the site comes into its second incarnation.
So, what has changed? How do I justify this new navigation menu, these new fancy names? Why should you keep on reading?
Well, let’s not be hasty – I said the process was “nearing completion”…Suffice to say at this stage that the new version of Pulp Gazette has been designed to bring the site closer to reality and closer to you. “Explorations” will take the form of reportages linking together various perspectives of our expanding cultural landscape; “Opinions” will provide a space for open rants by artists & others; “Projects” will present the live archives of collaborative projects undertaken here in Brussels and elsewhere in the world with you, the readers; “Expo” will present, once every three months, a solo online exhibition by a young artist; the “Calendar” will highlight the best cultural events to attend every month; and you will finally be able to purchase some of the art seen here at PG in the form of limited, numbered and signed fine art prints.
In other words, Pulp Gazette remains an alluring hybrid of initiatives and genres, yet will offer its readers more opportunities to interact and link with each other and, we hope, expand their view of reality.
I very much hope you will enjoy this new version of Pulp Gazette and invite you to see it go live throughout this month!
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Warp: on tautology in art
June 03, 2011
WARP
Images of the past: today, these are wallpapers, themes almost, constructive elements of elaborate atmospheres in cafés and bars – we compose with them time-space, space-time patchworks and these patchworks, it seems, or perhaps the confusion they induce, is the pure essence of cool in the present tense. What has happened? Everywhere in our discourse we forbid nostalgia, and yet, visually, we vow a cult to reference – indeed, our culture has become tautological to the extreme – works abound whose only justification lie in forgettable references to landmarks of the past.
As I walk the street, I am amazed by the creeping attempts of the present to reach the past, principally by means of aesthetics: we imitate, or even deepen, yesterday’s forms, we perfect by means of technology what we have left behind, our present becomes a decor that is only partially there, as more and more of its roots take hold in our fantasized, constantly revised memory.
I believe it is primarily a visual fantasy, that is, that this growing habit of ours is the living outgrowth of our visual culture and, in particular, our recent obsession with research. Artist are researchers now – some say archeologists – which must mean humanity has died and we, obsessed with its paraphernalia , are something else. Perhaps we have reached the frontier of Time – that a point of singularity has been reached, overtaken and that everything since then is merely an echo of our lost sense of reality.
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Crown: art, representation and political power
May 26, 2011
NEW WORK
La “représentation” – voilà un lieu étrange, sorte d’entrefaite, par lequel l’art et la chose politique se rencontre. Le pouvoir se prétend être la représentation d’un référent – humain ou surhumain – dont il tire sa légitimité; et l’art, de son coté, prétend représenter le réel, c’est à dire se faire l’entremetteur des Vérités, obéissant ainsi à un principe similaire.
Pour parler novlangage, les représentations sont l’interface de notre rapport au réel, c’est à dire aux choses qui existent. Elles proposent un cadre, un code, un rythme et un protocole, ostensiblement pour nous permettre de “fonctionner” avec le réel, de co-exister avec lui; elle construisent, dans notre imaginaire autant que dans notre intellect, les assises et la légitimité de ce qui existe.
L’art est donc souvent sollicité par le pouvoir pour parfaire sa propre représentation, c’est à dire sa place dans notre imaginaire, sa place dans le réel, le rapport que nous entretenons avec le pouvoir. Et l’hisoire est pleines d’exemples – rarement heureux – à ce sujet.
Aussi, je trouve étonnant qu’on ne s’intérroge pas plus sur les origines des représentations qui nous gouvernent: d’où elles proviennent et comment celles-ci sont construites et par qui? Nous appelons volontiers toutes sortent d’images des représentations collectives quand celles-ci n’ont en fait rien de collectif et sont plutôt le résultat d’une entente entre le pouvoir et l’art.
Je me pose la question de savoir quelles sont, pour la pluplart d’entre nous, les représentations qui structurent notre imaginaire, notre intelligence et le rapport que nous entretenons avec le monde qui nous entoure; en quoi reflèttent-elles peut-être les arbitraires de ceux qui en sont les auteurs; et ne perpétuent-elles pas dés lors ces mêmes arbitraires en nous? A quoi ressemblerait le monde, et l’être humain, si les rapports que nous entrenons avec l’un et l’autre étaient fondés sur des représentations réellement collectives et partagées?
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“Representation” – there’s a strange, sort of intermediate point, whereby art meets the political. Power pretends to be the representation of a reference – human or otherwise – from which it draws its legitimacy; and art, for its part, pretends to create representations of reality, that is, to become the procurer of Truths, thereby obeying a similar principle.
In Newspeak, representations are the interface of our relationship to reality, i.e. the things that exist. They offer the framework, code, rhythm and protocol to ostensibly help us “function” better and co-exist with, reality; they build, in our imaginary as much as in our intellect, the seat and legitimacy of what exists.
Art is therefore often sollicited by power to perfect its own representation, that is its place in our imaginary, in the world around us, and the relationship we have with the powers that be. History is, in that respects, full of examples – few of which are happy.
And thus I find it surprising that we question so little the origins of the representations that rule us all: where do they actually come from, how where they made and by whom? There are many images which we readily call “collective representations” which, in fact, aren’t collective at all but rather the result of an understanding between power and art.
I am curious to know which are the representations that most of share and that ultimately structure our imaginary, our intelligence and our relationship with the world around us; how these representations might reflect the arbitrary conceptions of those who have created them; and if they do not perpetuate these arbitrary conceptions through us. What would the world, and indeed human beings, look like if the relationship we have with them were established on truly collective and shared representations?
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