Friday, September 26, 2008

I Am the Space Where I Am.

I have spent the past month thinking about what I would like to do to mark the end of my residency at the Berlin Office. The Berlin Office holds various functions as a space. It is first and foremost a shelter, providing artists with a domestic environment for the duration of their stay as a resident. It is also a studio, providing space for concepts and projects to be developed and realised. This layered function of space lends itself to the possibility of a site-responsive exhibition; the installed works responding directly to the apartments architecture. The show will examine how a site, with its history and context, resonates as a framework for a collection of artistic responses.

 

Each of the artists I have invited to exhibit have spent a duration of time in The Berlin Office; either as a visitor during my stay here, or as a resident themselves. As well as curating and exhibiting in the show, I will be opening my studio up to the public alongside the exhibition. The show will be exhibited in the apartment sometime in December, please keep reading my Blog and checking my website for updates.

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Thursday, September 18, 2008

little fish in a big city

Experimenting with my ideas outside of an exhibition remit or deadline is something I have found to be quite challenging, as the absence of deadlines and tight schedules is something that I have not experienced in a long time. It is leading me to question my practice, my preferred lifestyle, and my aspirations as a practitioner. Moving here has been a challenging experience so far, in both positive and negative ways. One of my MA lecturers once said to me ‘On this course, you must pull your practice apart in order to reassemble it’. The residency at The Berlin Office is providing me with that same opportunity. 

I have been to a few art openings over the past couple of weeks. There were over 150 art openings on Friday 5th September in Berlin. Impossible to see all of them, but I managed to get around a few with friends on this very exciting and busy evening that marked the end of the summer break. We started at DAAD gallery, where artist Shimabuku had an exhibition entitled Sea, Sky, Language and so on. The most striking piece was a film of the artist flying a kite, which appeared to be a life-sized portrait of the artist himself. The figure drifted in the air, as if floating, before falling to the ground again. The artist uses elemental forces; recording the direct effect his actions have when interacting with objects and materials. The text accompanying the show suggests to the viewer that the work is striving to find a new poetical language, and that ultimately the works aims are dependant on the viewers interpretation of the visual imagery presented.

Five openings later a group of us arrived at Zwanzigquadratmeter (20 cubic meters). 20qm is an artist’s studio and project space in Berlin-Friedrichshein, consisting of two square rooms. Artists are invited to exhibit in the downstairs room, providing a living, office, or studio in the upstairs room should they need it. The artist exhibiting this week was Guillaume Pilet, presenting a series of prints and wall-mounted sculptures made out of baked dough. See www.20qmberlin.comfor more images.



Curator Eric Emery and Artist Guillaume Pilet stood in front of These Foolish Things, 2008.

Eric Emery, the curator of 20qm, had an exhibition opening on Friday night at Substitut on Torstrasse. The space itself was really interesting- the open space at the front of the building was a white cube space, with grey floors and big windows. Eric’s works were situated here; a fibre glass cast of a tree that had been involved in a car accident, spray painted the same colour as the car that had damaged it. Two wall paintings accompanied this work, spray-painted to represent the impact traces documented on the circuit after Ayrton Senna’s fatal formula 1 crash in 1994, and Jacques Villeneuve’s 2006 accident at the Canadian Grand Prix. The works were very stylish, constructed to perfection. The space and exhibiton continued up the stairs, and another environment completely contrasted the white cube space in the front section of the gallery. The space was raw, unpainted, and dark. There was a damp smell to the air, the perfect environment for the plants and earth that were exhibited as part of Aurelio Kopainig’s work. The tension between the rough architecture of the space and the natural artifacts infiltrating it worked extremely well. A slide show of images depicting trees constrained and controlled in city environments, presented in one of the small rooms situated at the back of the gallery, concluded this well curated show.

Other openings I have attended include the ABC Exhibition at Postbahnhof on Gleisdreieck. The old train station was a fantastic space and a great site for the show, which included artists such as Darren Almond, Carl Andre, Daniel Buren, Liam Gillick, and Carsten Höller. I wish I had gone back to the show after the opening, as it was very difficult to see or concentrate on a lot of the works due to the amount of people filling the space.



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Tuesday, September 2, 2008

hospitals and art art art

An eventful past week to say the least- after two reasonably dramatic trips to the hospital I am much more acquainted with the health service here, giving a trainee ambulance driver a good lesson in navigating his way across the city and testing various doctors on their english as they prodded and poked in puzzlement at my strange aches and pains. But after antibiotics and rest i’m feeling much better, and more at ease as to why i have found the past couple of weeks difficult in terms of concentrating on my art practice.

A week last Saturday I visited a number of galleries around the Kochstrasse/ Oranienstrasse area as part of a research project that I am currently working on. I saw some really interesting shows, the most memorable being All Your Life at NGBK on Oranienstrasse. A piece that really stood out for me was by artists Lenka Clayton and James Price- a collection of four 3 minute long video pieces entitled Birth, Home, Love, and Age. Age was particularly powerful- 100 people are filmed in their different surroundings reciting their current age, starting with a one year old boy playing with a toy dinosaur and ending with a woman proudly stating she was 100 years old, and then appropriately asking the person behind the camera ‘Is that it?’. The whole show brought me momentarily closer to the feeling of my own mortality; a feeling that is fascinating, horrifying, encouraging, traumatic and compelling all at the same time. Existence is remarkable, and it is a rare occurrence to be reminded of this simple reality of living, and so this exhibition was really notable. 

Other highlights this week include going to see the Ricarda Roggan exhibition at KW entitled Still Life. The show comprised a series of photographs appearing to depict everyday situations through the use of objects and buildings, but in a meticulously staged manner void any context. 

I also went to the Feinkost project space to watch a documentary called The Yes Men, which ‘follows a couple of anti-corporate activist-pranksters as they impersonate World Trade Organization spokesman on TV and at business conferences around the world.’ See http://www.theyesmen.org/ for more information. It was really humorous and pretty shocking. 

Music experiences include a visit to Barbie Deinhoff’s on the 23rd August to watch a band called Velvet Condom- I wasn’t sure what to expect but they were pretty good, very eighties electronic.

                            

On the cycle home that night me and a friend cycled up to a man dressed in a suit, running along the road in the lane reserved for cyclists. My friend asked in German, (as he looked like the man in the picture above playing the keyboard) ‘Are you the man we just saw playing at Barbie Deinhoff’s earlier this eve?’. He replied really calmly in German, ‘I’m sorry, my German isn’t that good’, to which my friend asked him again in English if he was the man we had seen performing earlier. This conversation was happening whilst we were still cycling, and the man was still running at some speed. He said, no that wasn’t me, and continued to run in the direction we were cycling in. There was a pause as we all travelled together, and then my friend, who was looking as perplexed as I was, asked ‘are you in a rush to get somewhere?’ And the man, who was not out of breath in the slightest and seemed perfectly relaxed as if he was sat down drinking a beer, replied ‘no, i’m ok thanks, i’m just on my way home, and running is quicker’. It felt a little bit like a sketch from Monty Python as we cycled and ran together for a minute or two in silence, as if it were a normal thing to come across a man dressed in his best suit running home at 3am to his bed, completely composed and seemingly relaxed as he sprinted down the road. We cycled alongside him until the traffic lights, and then after saying ‘Goodbye then’ we sped off as he continued running the remainder of his journey. It was such a funny encounter; one of those moments which really lifts your spirits and makes you somehow feel really alive. 

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