SeDATED. madison ave of hamptons. medicine and state. medicine and sex. Manchester of emigrants. Untitled . Question marks the can, Marx questions the canvas. Vast of city and ruins. Ruins and Camp as a Paradigm
“ The tradition of the oppressed teaches us that the ‘ state of exception ‘ in which we live is the rule. We must arrive at a concept of history that corresponds to this fact . Then we will have the production of the real state of exception before us as a task’ W. Benjamin “ On the Concept”
Friends! We are back again! This year with emphasis on TOOLS of community. Here are the first two that will happen in May and June.
flyers by @lorensan
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NP17 - CONTACT
Sunday, May 10 , 1pm-5pm
Nethermead Arch, Prospect Park
Brooklyn NY
with :
Jonathan Franco @jonathanfranco.nyc
Angela Sawyer @downwitpants
ÉMU @emuaudiovisual
REONA @reona_tapdance_metalperc
set times:
Jonathan Franco - 2.00 pm
Angela Sawyer - 2.40 pm
ÉMU - 3.20 pm
REONA - 4.00 pm
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NP18 - TAPE
Saturday , June 6 , 1pm-5pm
Nethermead Arch, Prospect Park
Brooklyn NY
with:
madeline at neighbors @madeline_at_neighbors
Omen Project @deepblack67
Salem Soundwaves @joeayyyrias
G Lucas Crane @glucascrane
set times:
madeline at neighbors - 2.00pm
Omen Project - 2.40 pm
Salem Soundwaves - 3.20 pm
G Lucas Crane - 4.00 pm
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“.. Sol Lewitt, for example, has stressed that even though “ the idea of concept is the most important aspect of the work”, it must still be executed and experienced perceptually by the viewer: “ Once given physical reality by the artist the work is open to perceived after it’s completed “. Scott Rothkopf Preface: Toward a “Conceptual” Framework
“ The child left with the angel and the dog followed behind…
.. nothing is more childish than the light of a candle trembling in the darkness..
Do you want to know what joy is? Do you really want to know? Then listen. It’s nightmare, it’s raining. I’m hungry. I’m outside. I knock on the door of my house. I say it’s me, and they don’t let me in, I spend the night at the door of my house , in the rain, famished. There it is, that’s joy…”
Hold to that space in between.. New Yorkers know now .. objected ideas . Piece for a Quite Noise booklet it be a dream , behind that door is emptiness ..
