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From Cease-Fire fantasies by Pierre Tristam, a writer rapidly becoming my number one stop for sane information and opinion on the Lebanese fiasco.:
"The Lebanese must be wondering why it is that cease-fires with their name on them must be written with that open-season clause that allows the savagery not only to go on a good bit longer, but that supersizes both sides’ incentives to maximize the violence as if every frame of Lebanese soil was a Sam Peckinpah flick."
Newsflash! Sometimes artists use text!
Alpha Beta Data:
WOOT. WOOT.
BOOYAH.
But the good news here is that we don't write the shit ourselves. That would be so fucking dire.
(I offer this blog as proof)
And as well, as much as I love the relentless formality in other works, I also love the cheap rough trade in images that Cheryl Sourkes works with.
from 'Homecammer-messages' - Cheryl Sourkes
For the past six years Cheryl has been collecting messages that people display on their personal webcams, The results make for a history of the phenomenon and a chance to consider a peculiar bridge from the virtual world to the real world full of all the stuff we want or need.
"People often observe that webcams are instruments of Big Brother, but from my experience surveillance plays a much smaller role in the world of webcams than one might imagine. Ordinary people establish most webcams. They’re a way for them to disseminate things they care about to the world at large – themselves, their family members, their homes, their evangelical messages, whatever. One can watch friends chatting, sexual display, the view from a window, an old person in a nursing home, a dog and her pups, etc., etc. - content that stands outside mainstream political and/or commercial interests."
From Alpha Beta Data
The Three Critiques of Immanuel Kant - Michael Maranda
two volumes of hand bound books
"In this project, I have taken the three critiques of Immanuel Kant (The Critique of Pure Reason, The Critique of Practical Reason, and The Critique of Judgment, in the 'standard' English translations) and collectively analyzed them. Volume 1 of this project consists of all the letters used in the three texts, arranged in alphabetical order. Volume 2 consists of all the punctuation and the numerals used in the three texts, in this case laid out on the page as they appear in the original texts."The economy of his description doesn't prepare you for the surprises within the work, and sometimes a description provides an inoculation from the real thing. A lot of Michael's art work deals with canonical works of western thought, using a subtle and sometimes freakish means of translation into the visual. (there's less of a gulf between our respective book art practises than is first apparent, but I'm an easier sell to an audience, since I flatten out the official cannon by giving it equal time with my middle-brow, low-brow, juvenilia & genre filled inventory from a promiscuous reading habit. Or translated into a fundamentalist p.o.v.: my intellectual sluttiness dirties everything I touch) Michael takes on a tougher problem that involves acknowledging a hierarchy in the universe of reading, and arguing with the structure of this medium that fills our thoughts, and even according to some, defines what a thought is supposed to be or how a thought will be manifested. (a philosophical problem that long ago bled into current thinking about A.I.)
Volume 1, pictured above, with it's orderly arrangement of letters, type-set to look compressed within generous margins on each page, is obsessive and claustrophobic. On Friday night, at the opening, even the very thoughtful and patient Simon Glass admitted to me that he was unable to put Kant back together again. (the adjective, patient, applies here, because I always ask Simon inane questions whenever I see him, and he always answers them - thoughtfully: "No Lorna, I don't think I can put the Critique of Pure Reason back together for you")
The formatting for Volume 1 almost led me to dismiss the work because I am very lazy, but Volume 1's oppressiveness is a set up. Volume 2 (not pictured - go see the show) is absolutely breathtaking and unexpected.
It's ridiculously beautiful.
All the left-over punctuation, that now punctuates nothing but empty space, floats on all the pages like arabesques or musical notation. Maranda has used a slightly similar device in a previous work titled "Wittgenstein’s Corrections". In that piece, by using a source that reproduces Wittgenstein's handwriting, he retains the numbering system and the corrections, but leaves out the actual propositions from Tractatus Logico Philosophicus. (perhaps originally sourced from a copy of a galley-proof, but don't bother correcting me if I'm wrong)
From Yam Lau's essay on that work:
In the preface to the Tractatus Logico Philosophicus, Wittgenstein stated that the “whole sense of the book might be summed up in the following words: what can be said at all can be said clearly, and what we cannot talk about we must pass into silence.” Thus the aim of the Tractatus is to draw a limit to the expressions of thought, which lies within language.
From Alpha Beta Data
video still from "Common Birds of Southern Ontario" - Vid Ingelevics
"Common Birds of Southern Ontario is based on the premise of a lesson in learning to identify birdsong gone amok. This short video work combines several kinds of 'objet trouvées' - the floating, gimmicky titling options of Apple's video editing programme, iMovie, the recorded sounds taken from a birdsong audio CD, and the mysterious written texts derived from those sounds as found in bird-watching guidebooks."
From Alpha Beta Data opening Friday.
In the River, North of the Future - Yam Lau
The glass book is produced for The Box, a bookstore located by the Seine in Paris that publishes artists' books. The glass book is created to commemorate the poet Paul Celan, who drowned himself in the Seine. Celan, who characterized his poems as "a message in the bottle", inspired the form. On the outer surface of the bottle is etched, in reverse, Celan's last poem Rebleute Graben. The etched text is projected within the water of the bottle.From After The Disaster by Stephen Mitchelmore:
...German culture was the pinnacle of Western civilisation. It promised something better than feudal sniping. Inspired by his mother's deep love for it's poetry, he wrote lyric poems in the tradition of Hölderlin and Rilke. It is said that as a youth he had a remarkable affinity for it too. His taste moved him toward the contemporary symbolist and surrealist movements, and despite his polylingual abilities, he always wrote his poetry in German; his muttersprache.
Then war came. Celan was, by chance, separated from his parents on the day the Nazis arrived and deported the city's Jews. He never saw his parents again. They were taken to a Ukrainian labour camp. His father died of disease; his mother was shot. After this, as Hugo Gryn said, Celan was in the position of being a writer in the language of his mother and of his mother's murderers. He could not renounce the latter's language without renouncing the former's. Celan was robbed of his parents' death as well as their lives. Bonnefoy implies the same goes for his müttersprache.
"We can say of Celan as of no other poet: his words did not recover his experience. The loss was felt," he says, "like a discharge without origin or end." And as a result: "nothing real could authentically respond to this flux or be its equal, in the absolute, as referent: only the river itself … seems to fold in on itself (losing itself) like the only thing signified on the scale of so much absence."
Yam also created the animation of wafting drapes for this project directed by Andy Patton in memory of the Russian poet Osip Mandelstam, a victim of Stalin's purges.
video still from "A Wind is Perpetually Blowing From The Future" - Andy Patton
I will enter the coming age it seems
but it seems I will not see it coming
still from the super 8 animation 'Cypher' by Tanya Read
"In a time of conflict, a time of desperation, a new hero will arise.... A character so pathetic, so persistant, so void of emotion, there can be only one.....Mr. Nobody! Starring in the new ultimate action adventure tragedy comedy, Cypher. Screening this weekend only at the Theatre of Nobody.
Come on down to the Alley Jaunt this weekend at Trinity Bellwoods Park, Aug. 12 -13, 11am - 6pm.
The theatre is located in the alley south of Dundas, facing the park, Garage #2.
Mr. Nobody souvenirs will be available for purchase."
buff McAbbs looking like nobody else's business
****update: If you like maps that make some sort of sense and help you find things, you can download a pdf for the Alley Jaunt here.