Is this you?

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I don’t know how to tell you this. I’ll just come out and say it, a con­ver­sa­tion I had has been passed out at an art show. Tonight is actu­ally the clos­ing night, I am going out there for the party.

The con­ver­sa­tions were cat­a­clysmic vari­ables, binary star sys­tems with one white dwarf star and one nor­mal star, in close orbit about each other. Mate­r­ial from the nor­mal star falls onto the white dwarf, cre­at­ing a burst of X-rays.

I think that is the per­fect descrip­tion: Instant mes­sag­ing and the inter­net, our orbit and chan­nel, allow­ing mate­r­ial to drop on one another.

It was deeply sor­row­ful at times to lose con­nec­tion and mis­un­der­stand each other. I couldn’t stop think­ing about the exchange for weeks. How strange I acted, which self is my real self, but mostly it caused me to be still in awe at the infi­nite pos­si­bil­i­ties that con­tinue to man­i­fest them­selves over and over. I truly believe in our earnest efforts to be good and in the neces­sity of juxtaposition.

If you want to, you should go tonight. Here’s what we will see.

The aes­thetic and intel­lec­tual inter­ests of this group are var­ied and expressed using video,
pho­tog­ra­phy, paint­ing, draw­ing, instal­la­tion, sculp­ture and per­for­mance. The nav­i­ga­tion of sites and space is con­sid­ered in works address­ing the mil­i­ta­rized land­scape, Buck­min­ster Fuller’s Dymax­ion map of the earth, sites of his­tor­i­cal trauma, and the ever-changing neigh­bor­hood where LACE is located. Other artists explore the body and inter­per­sonal rela­tion­ships. Fig­ures pose in lushly con­structed paper rooms, a woman
inter­acts with images of deceased artists, and ani­mated bod­ies engage with each other in inti­mate and awk­ward ways. Oth­ers use crit­i­cal­ity and humor to expose Dr. Con­doleezza Rice, stereo­types of Japan­ese fem­i­nin­ity, and the vagaries of polit­i­cal speech.

The exhibition’s title alludes to the var­i­ous posi­tions and dynam­ics at play in polit­i­cal, philo­soph­i­cal, geo­graphic, bod­ily, and emo­tional states of being. It refers to a flu­id­ity of per­spec­tive and the artists’ mul­ti­ple attempts to upset the famil­iar and re-route its mean­ing through skill­ful and thought­ful manip­u­la­tions of their cho­sen media. With equal doses of wit, analy­sis, poetry, and atten­tion to craft, the work in this exhi­bi­tion exem­pli­fies the diverse influ­ences of the insti­tu­tion where these artists met.

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  1. Yeah, I know what you are say­ing. Some­times in new sit­u­a­tions or being alone I act so dif­fer­ently and I feel bummed about it. “…which self is my real self…” I guess it all is, right?

    Also, I’ll be there for sure (of course).

    Comment by Matthew — September 7, 2007 #

  2. i’m there!…after din­ner (BJ’s? C’mon) with my par­ents, sell­ing records at amoeba and find­ing it…can’t wait, this is very excit­ing. i would and wouldn’t like to be in your shoes for the same reasons.

    ps. i’ll be wear­ing sandals.

    Comment by Jordan — September 7, 2007 #

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