Another amazing day at Kings College working with the great team that is synthetic anatomy. The groups are beginning to gell, the session on team building connected to today's workshop, which included SWOT analysis on the senses combined with animals (what do we mean by useful?) and developing communication skills with 'bag anatomy'. A swift visit to the Science Gallery and off to Stansted to catch a plane to Tallinn. A glorious couple of days in Tallinn - so so cold but public transport is so connected and easy, making movement through the city a joy. From one eating spot to another with galleries and museums in-between. Add warehouses full of second hand stuff, areas viing for high rise dystopian post USSR award, walks along the Baltic, going to the top of the Tallinn TV tower and beating eachother with eucalyptus branches in a Russian sauna meant that it all felt easy, especially as the fare was cheap or free if you are a resident. We ate fabulous food, Especially loved the Georgian Food at The Kurz (chuttu and kartulige) the fusion food at SALT, pizza at the 50th top pizza restaurant in Europe, herring in blackcurrant for breakfast and the pastries are to die for almost everywhere, actually everywhere. Estonian Kringel is a must. In terms of galleries and museums The Kumu is a glorious modern space with a superb collection, it was interesting to think about how artists have been sharing information and talking with each other in an underground 'soft power' way for years, evidenced by the creation of similar work to European artists and movements. To not value this and in fact for Brexiteers and rightwing nationists around the world to remove the support and block creative discussions is just dumb but artists will find ways to collaborate, share and grow together, this is why creativity frightens the small, insular minded. Meanwhile - I don't know if it was translation but the texts in the shows were poetic in nature, especially the titles - Symptoms of change - They began to talk - The future is in one hour - Museum of Obsessions - When wicked resides without -Alarming are the bells that echo in the landscape - The forgotten tablecloth: the spell of crumpled materials -The dance of small steps - Object to be destroyed - Elementary forms and the Anatomy of Feelings. We will return.
Wednesday, 5 February 2025
coldadventures
Another amazing day at Kings College working with the great team that is synthetic anatomy. The groups are beginning to gell, the session on team building connected to today's workshop, which included SWOT analysis on the senses combined with animals (what do we mean by useful?) and developing communication skills with 'bag anatomy'. A swift visit to the Science Gallery and off to Stansted to catch a plane to Tallinn. A glorious couple of days in Tallinn - so so cold but public transport is so connected and easy, making movement through the city a joy. From one eating spot to another with galleries and museums in-between. Add warehouses full of second hand stuff, areas viing for high rise dystopian post USSR award, walks along the Baltic, going to the top of the Tallinn TV tower and beating eachother with eucalyptus branches in a Russian sauna meant that it all felt easy, especially as the fare was cheap or free if you are a resident. We ate fabulous food, Especially loved the Georgian Food at The Kurz (chuttu and kartulige) the fusion food at SALT, pizza at the 50th top pizza restaurant in Europe, herring in blackcurrant for breakfast and the pastries are to die for almost everywhere, actually everywhere. Estonian Kringel is a must. In terms of galleries and museums The Kumu is a glorious modern space with a superb collection, it was interesting to think about how artists have been sharing information and talking with each other in an underground 'soft power' way for years, evidenced by the creation of similar work to European artists and movements. To not value this and in fact for Brexiteers and rightwing nationists around the world to remove the support and block creative discussions is just dumb but artists will find ways to collaborate, share and grow together, this is why creativity frightens the small, insular minded. Meanwhile - I don't know if it was translation but the texts in the shows were poetic in nature, especially the titles - Symptoms of change - They began to talk - The future is in one hour - Museum of Obsessions - When wicked resides without -Alarming are the bells that echo in the landscape - The forgotten tablecloth: the spell of crumpled materials -The dance of small steps - Object to be destroyed - Elementary forms and the Anatomy of Feelings. We will return.
Tuesday, 3 December 2024
progcomputerrockandsomeotherstuff
A weekend in London to see the Lambrini Girls. They were supporting Idles at Ally Pally. There was a couple of good tracks but mainly it became a little boring and communicated a sort of confusing message – fuck the police and the government and at the same time think about community building, simultaneously promoting piece and talking about mental health awareness and calling on people to love one another. The other support act, Battles - who's music was way too clever, but not interesting, all those extensive noodling samples and guitar/drum solos – prog computer rock. But the Lambrini Girls are quite marvellous and come highly recommended, the mosh pits are beautifully generated and controlled. Meanwhile dropped into South London Gallery to see some gloriously pointless things beautifully made by Nairy Baghramiam. Maybe this is the definition of art! On the way home - Mark Steel on desert island discs is a gem - great songs and great storytelling. Onto screens – Joker: Folie à Deux was stunning, a modern, dark, beautiful way of thinking about dance.
Tuesday, 29 October 2024
extractsfromthepastandfuture
The profound
changes that we are experiencing on an everyday level, from the destruction of
the environment to the age of pandemics, have already transformed human subjectivity.
The prevailing sensitivity that can be discerned today is a sort of
"post-apocalyptic melancholy," the sense of an ending that is unlike
any other ending before, an ending that is inevitable if we continue with our
current world system, an ending meaning the end of the biosphere and mass
extinction, whether it is rapid or slow, the feeling that everything changes
and that the only thing that's certain is extinction. This naturally creates
anxiety-and leads to the difficulty, or rather impossibility, of coping with
the irreversible loss.
The past is
as equally contested as the future. Time itself, it seems, has become the
medium of conflict; if you unearth history, if you free time from its seemingly
logical and linear path, you can see beyond the realm of the real-which is
always constructed by those with the power to rule over the stories that govern
our societies.
Religion is a
ritual invented to create meaning here and now and today and tomorrow-and God
is needed to find a structure, to achieve community. Faith, as different from
religion, is a practice that helps you to position yourself in time and in
space.
What is human
time? What is natural time? And what if the two collide? When the British in
the seventeenth century made their way to what would later be called North
America, many of the colonists were overwhelmed by the majestic ecosystem and
abundance of wildlife. But the colonial hunger for resources quickly resulted
in mass deforestation, mass extinction, and the genocide of indigenous populations.
Human life had existed long before on the continent, but rather than claiming
to be rulers over a plot of land, native tribes saw themselves as part of the
system that surrounded them; their role was more akin to that of a steward than
an owner.
Can we tell
the story of suppression by using the master's tools? What is the price of
education, of knowledge-or rather of knowing? Who decides which voices get to
be heard? And aren't these tools in the end just perpetuating systems of
hierarchy? "It's not just about what we know, but how we come to know
it,"
What is the
mirage of power that we are presented with? What is the way politics work? And
how does it distort what we perceive as reality? How does it disfigure the
people who represent politics-politicians, lobbyists, suitcase-bearers?
Outside, inside? And what are the consequences of this spectacle of politics
for democracy in the twenty-first century?
Or, in other
words, what is power? As Europe turns itself into a fortress, the values that
helped create Europe are undermined: What is the Enlightenment, if Europe
allows thousands and thousands and thousands to drown, turning the
Mediterranean into a mass grave?
Who owns
what? First, we thought the internet was for free; then we realized that we
were the product. Facebook was not free, Twitter was not free, we were not
free. The idealism of the early days of the digital yonder is long gone. What
remains is cold calculation and doses of disgust. But is this the right
attitude? In the age of Al, can we afford to turn away and let corporations
rule this emerging new world?And connected
to this question: What is the passing of beauty, what is futility, vanity,
decay, what is the passing of time in one's life and what is the connection to
the bigger space, call it culture, civilization, the universe?
Who owns
what? First, we thought the internet was for free; then we realized that we
were the product. Facebook was not free, Twitter was not free, we were not
free. The idealism of the early days of the digital yonder is long gone. What
remains is cold calculation and doses of disgust. But is this the right
attitude? In the age of Al, can we afford to turn away and let corporations
rule this emerging new world?
What do we
think of when we think of resistance? Is it a protest, an unruly mob, armed
backlash? Finding themselves at the centre of a culture war, many trans and
nonbinary persons, specifically kids, see their sheer existence questioned on a
daily basis.
Crime is a
stigma, but for whom? Is crime committed by a person or inflicted on a person?
What is the role of society, what is the relation between power, poverty, and
the rule of the law-which tends to support both power and poverty, the codified
dividing chu line for civilization.
One failure
of liberalism is on an anthropological level: the assumption that everything
starts with the individual. The societies that we build on this assumption are
limiting both our imagination and our realities. The lives we construct on this
premise are poorer, less intense and happy-community is what we are made for,
and community is what we need to build.
Is it an
event? Or is it a process? Is it fast or slow? Is it loud or quiet? Does it
announce itself? Is it something we can anticipate? Can we wait for it to
happen? What is the meaning of anticipating without knowing? Can we prepare for
what we don't know? Or do we know?
If a bullet
crosses a border, if death is sent from nation to nation, who is to judge?
What is
technology? Energy running through a system. What is knowledge? Information
embedded in a system. What is intelligence? The way to read and understand that
system. Then what is the difference between technological and human
intelligence?
Elsewhere it's been a busy week - Hofesh Shechter's From England with Love was truly awesome - from the mournful beginning through to the tragic ending, all was superbly lit. Celebrating 25 years of Home live art at Shoreditch town hall was 'liveart interesting' 6 performances on a loop. The latest Hayward shows are worth a look - Haegue Yang has her usual material repertoire of blinds and traditional techniques to create exciting work that is both aesthetically fun through the play of light as well as the political statement that the use of blinds supports. Huang Po-Chin has a great video work of a performance involving wearing copious shirts and cutting them off, alongside photographs of a version of Erwin Wurm incorrectly wearing items of clothing. Onto screens – Will & Harper – sad yet glorious road trip. The Outrun – trauma and more trauma. Deep into Fantasmas – what to say – almost indescribably odd, yet wonderous.
Wednesday, 5 June 2024
veniceisstillthereasever
So Venice was where and how I left it. I'm always surprised and stunned by it. A truly amazing vibrant place, when you are there you continue to ask how can it exist? When you are gone you ask will it be there next time? And then there was the art. After 4 days at the Biennale looking, listening, and smelling art one is left with a lot to think about. One thing is that it becomes increasingly clear why authoritarian regimes and police states try to silence art and culture - (this includes the present UK government). The arts repeatedly speak truth to power, pointing out the governments distain for any opposition to their self-interested greed. Colonialism, representation, hierarchical thinking, craft skills. Every two years my art education is expanded, along with inspiration for the teaching I do. There is so much to mention but some stand out moments include Julien Creuzet’s extraordinary films and textile pieces in the French Pavilion. The oddly compelling opera by Wael Shawky in the Egyptian pavilion. The image of a young dead man created by using their own blood by Theresa Margolles. The haunting organ pipes held in a forest of scaffolding in the Italian Pavilion, the delicate blown glass of Michael Joo in the Korean Pavilion that celebrated their involvement in the Biennale. The beautifully slight interplay of fruit and water power generated sound, in the Japanese Pavilion. The glorious, excess of the German Pavilion. The stoic, thoughtful professionalism displayed in John Akomfrah’s work in the British Pavilion. Giant puppets displayed unconventionally with a drumming soundtrack in the Belgium Pavilion. A truly sensual dance for two people and a conjoined shirt by Kang Seung Lee. Other dance pieces one by Isaac Chong Wai about falling and a work exploring queer histories by Ahmed Umar were mesmerizing. The beautiful dialogue between Tintoretto and dyed cloth in Uruguay Pavilion by Eduardo Cardozo. The use of repetitive mark making, weaving and knit to celebrate cultures otherwise underrepresented was everywhere. Away from the Biennale the extraordinary show by Pierre Huyghe at the Punta della Dogana is full of wait-what-how moments. He has to be one of the most interesting artists making highly relevant work at the moment. The video Untitled (Human Mask) of the monkey/human abandoned in a deserted town has to be seen to be believed and let's not forget a crab 'wearing' Brancusi's head in a fish tank with floating rocks. Then there was the joining in of the mass celebration with football fans on Sunday night after their win - flares, fireworks, drums, giant flags, chanting, megaphones, utter madness. Getting boats in the dark out to Saint Helena just because you can, and of course the boat taxi from the airport channelling James Bond, quite possibly the coolest journey I ever make. The food..........can't wait to return.
Thursday, 30 May 2024
lookingaround
Went to see Asset Flip at Segar Gallery by Bob Bicknell Knight. It’s a great show, full of interesting ideas and great starting points for discussion around apocalyptic imagery. Onto screens – Civil War – yes, we are heading that way, a roadmap much like The Road is/was.
Saturday, 2 March 2024
itsallgogogo
A morning of Pecha Kucha’s at Kings on the synthetic anatomy course. There were some excellent presentations covering a huge range of topics underpinned by specific anatomy and biology in plants, animals and humans. The projects are going to be most excellent. Listening to Nile Rodgers speaking with Louis Theroux on his podcast - loved the idea that the concept behind Chic that it was thought of by themselves as a support band for a hugely famous band. This meant that they had to come out and be full on. Most excellent. Went to Unravel: The Power and Politics of Textiles in Art at the Barbican. A good show with some excellent examples displayed in an interesting space. Most of who you would expect are all there with some interesting work from other parts of the world. Onto screens – One Day – how can you not get emotional at all that loss? F1 - how can you not get emotional at all that excess?
Sunday, 18 February 2024
translationasawayofbeing
A full day at Kings - What is gained through the process of translation? An initial idea, manifest in words focused into an equation and then made 3D in response. Following the process led to fantastical outcomes. I'm so excited to see how the projects develop and what the students eventually end up with. The afternoon was all about death and bodies - more drawing in the dissecting room. Being in the presence of so much emptiness is so odd yet strangely I seem drawn to the room and its otherness. The stacks of body parts can be disconcerting but when one part is laid out on the metal table, I feel able to focus my looking, making initial tentative marks, wanting to do 'right' in some way. Seager gallery https://www.seagergallery.com/matchmaking has a great show of work that brings together 8 artists making work about video games, investigating the architecture of game spaces. It’s part of an ongoing series, the first of 4 shows. Onto screens - Upgraded – the usual strangers meeting on a plane etc Anyone but you – the usual strangers meet in a café etc – just finished Mr and Mrs Smith – what an ending!
Tuesday, 5 December 2023
morethinking
Monday, 17 July 2023
stuffallpiledupbutfordifferentreasons
Working on a new approach to creating 3D prints. Looking at the structural opportunities available when exploring fill without creating surfaces. I was struck by the intriguing imagery created when working with the software that you use to create the structures, ready to be printed. I use a combination of SketchUp, 3D printer and PrusaSlicer, this is then worked on in Photoshop. Using PrusaSlicer, as an image generator rather than just the software to make 3D prints. The images created explore the liminal space of the 3D experience – the image, the object, and the image of the object. It’s both there and not there. An afternoon of breathing in – 3 shows in London full of stuff all piled up but for different reasons – Keifer at White cube – piles of so much stuff piled very high and culled from a gigantic archive seemingly without much editing, Ibon Aranberri at Raven Row – piles of stuff, carefully organised after being shown in a different configuration elsewhere. RESOLVE Collective at the Curve Barbican – piles of stuff, piled up after the artist’s felt disparaged by the systems the work sat within. 3 piles of stuff all piled up but for different reasons. Onto screens - Master gardener – theatrical slightly all-over the place. Beau is afraid – a terrifying insight into a terrified mind. Was about to give up on Barry around the beginning of season 2 when the blood and brutality was getting all too much but so glad to of worked through that as season 4 was gloriously excellent – the tonal shift from dark humour to almost cartoon was genius and the culmination in episode 8 was so clever, the writing had me unsure of everything as the story spun off into several realities, often at once.
Sunday, 22 January 2023
relentlesslyrelentless
Experiments with the 3D printer have yielded some new work where straight lines enclose the structures – sometimes intersecting sometimes containing. Where the two structural boundaries interface some interesting shapes are created. Day one of work with students on the synthetic anatomy module – some excellent philosophical questions emerged from the bridge building session – I feel that it’s going to be a good one this year. Managed to see Rebel Rebel - the show at the Barbican Curve by Soheila Sokhanvari is so considered. The overall design is impressive with a couple of astounding objects that present moving images in intriguing ways. Onto screens - Emancipation - a relentlessly 2D storyline. The Pale Blue Eye – so relentlessly dull that I gave up after 20 minutes! The Old Way – was relentlessly obvious.

















































