Wednesday, May 29, 2013

sketch for a possible landscape painting/another-




sketch for a possible landscape painting
(yes it is another one) the 1st one i made was in san francisco whilst at the headlands, i have since then been thinking about it because yes- as piece it remains unfinished-(forever)
although some people may argue in defense of the sketch- that a sketch by itself can be a complete 'thing'/idea...
i feel it always alludes to another/an elsewhere that is more perfect- the complete state...
maybe

studio sketch


Thursday, February 7, 2013

fire for ANGELIQUE: burn baby burn




a fire built in commemoration of marie joseph ANGELIQUE.... the rebellious slave woman who in 1734 set fire to montreal

PROLOGUE: The problem once again of how to name this… or how to categorise this thing/ event
it is not a performance as such… not a situation….
Not a drawing? Not a painting… not a sculpture …not  a sound piece… not a video …not a photograph… not a dance… not a theatre piece, not a script … not a musical score…  not a social sculpture…
There may be a new category called ‘ the not’….
Not social practice?  Is it a social sculpture? Not a ___ oh… is it a happening?
Of sorts?
(like the 60’s happening?)
if it is a social sculpture, how long does it last for?
Well it is not that…
It must be a happening of sorts…
It lasted perhaps about an hour- the building of the fire- the burning of the wood, the fervor  and piety of the flames
And then the container  remained with the ashes- I am not interested in that for now though

A reminiscence
Remembering Angelique is perhaps remembering something forgotten, in the neighbourhood’s amnesiatic past…
 How does it become my memory? My story… (too)…  this rebellious woman, enslaved, she was rude, rebellious, fought  a microcosm fight,  and she was black, and was a woman, and she was rebellious

…. wherever one goes, one kind of appropriates the stories of the new place – to make sense of one’s ‘own’ self in relation to others….
One navigates through another culture’s sacred days, and collective memory/amnesia/secrets etc…
(Here I )
This is a story of mythical possibilities… escaping her conditions was through fire…
She ran away for freedom (how bold), for love…  (how selfish, how romantic)



THE BODY:  i built  the (small ) fire in montreal, on the occassion of the darling foundry's birthday celebrations...june 2012.
the old port, the neighbourhood where the foundry is now located - is the part of montreal where alot of slaves (enslaves people), rum, sugar etc were traded during the 1700's.
 ...the neighbourhood is also where the original fire was...

i came to know the story of ANGELIQUE via friends i made in the city whilst in residency at the darling....
for more on the story of the rebellious woman, check out writtings by charmaine nelson (who i had the great pleasure of meeting with) and also afua cooper.


EPILOGUE? : 
oh ....!! this event has a soundtrack which includes songs like : burn, baby burn; the roof is on fire; i'm gonna burn up... ; fire on the mountain; we bring the fire; fire fire....etc. etc.
basically all the songs i know that reference fire...




Thursday, October 11, 2012

something about space, and strung from here to there

queen of necklace, sketch iii, part 1, 2012

wood,necklaces, silver chains, gold chains, plastic chains, sparkles, sequins, tassles, ribbons, wool, rope, burnt/charred clay/plasticine pieces, linolleum, fur, lace, plastic bottles, diamantes, foam soccer ball, crystals, pearls, seed packets, powerade bottles.... fancy fabric

shown at betonsalon, paris










Friday, July 27, 2012

where/ it is (there is a greater fiction)

sometimes it is really awkward attempting to account for what is there...
documenting the work below which i showed at the stevenson gallery in joburg recently- was such a task.... the problem of how to document...
it really looks like there is nothing, and i guess a major part of the "work" is nothing.... how is the work even visible? where is the work? what is the work?

this particular piece 'began' with the photo documentation of a previous installation "long live the immeterial ....effect no. 55" that is the photograph displayed on the dindow framed by the blue stained news paper sheets....
i forgot to document the piece from the outside!!!! (from the front)
these kind of feel like the background to it/ back stage/ in the meantime...
but how does one put it all in ones arms? (to say it starts here-and it end there)
the name of the show was "if a tree..."
























i photographed 'the work' with my iphone... it somehow seemed appropriate... the images themselves are edited, i played around with the tones and shaddows so that some things will be more clear...
a fiction....
a tautology
xoxo
yours sicerely

Monday, June 25, 2012

revisiting...//hello again:'is it me you're looking for'

some work takes time to 'grow on me'... i will do it...think about it... maybe show it.... then i might hate it... or hate the photographic re-presentation/documentation of it... one such work... long live the immeterial effect no 55....from 2010...
i have just come across the documents.... and i am interested in them again....