<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:17:00.469+01:00</updated><category term='Dartingtom College of Arts Writing Glossary'/><title type='text'>Language (+ Materials): Word &amp; Image, Sound Art, Performance Writing</title><subtitle type='html'>When you are dealing with language, there is no edge that the picture drops over or drops off. You are dealing with something completely infinite. Language, because it is the most non-objective thing we have ever developed in this world, never stops.

Lawrence Weiner</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>111</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-3228227949275249616</id><published>2010-01-17T23:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T23:55:33.127+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Publications (by Rolf Hughes): on writing and research 2006-2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hughes, Rolf 2009. “Pressures Of the Unspeakable: Communicating practice as research” in Verbeke, J and Jakimowicz, A, ed. Communicating (by) Design, Proceedings of the colloquiem 'Communicating (by) Design' at Sint-Lucas Brussels from 15th-17th April 2009. Chalmers University of Technology &amp; School of Architecture Sint-Lucas, pp. 247-259. ISBN 9789081323802 [PDF available].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hughes, Rolf 2009. “A Different Set of Tools” in Hjemdal T I, ed. Conditions (Magazine for Architecture and Urbanism, Oslo). 2nd issue: on Copy and Interpretation, November 2009. [PDF available].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hughes, Rolf 2009. “A Classroom Without Qualities: or, Where to begin this conversation?” in Martens, S, Verbeke, J and Jakimowicz, A, ed. Reflections 9, Sint-Lucas School of Architecture, Brussels, pp. 33-40. [PDF available]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hughes, Rolf 2009.  ”The Art of Displacement: Designing experiential systems and transverse epistemologies as conceptual criticism” in Doucet, I and Cupers, K ed., Footprint (Delft School of Design Journal), Issue # 4, Agency in Architecture: Reframing Criticality in Theory and Practice (Spring 2009), pp.49-63 [PDF available]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hughes, Rolf 2007. “THE DROWNING METHOD: On Giving an Account in Practice-based Research” in Critical Architecture ed. Jonathan Hill and Jane Rendell (London and NY: Routledge, 2007) [PDF available].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hughes, Rolf 2007. “The Hybrid Muse: Creative and Critical Writing in/as Practice-Based Research” keynote lecture from “The Unthinkable Doctorate” conference (NETHCA and Sint-Lucas School of Architecture, Brussels, April 2005) published in The Unthinkable Doctorate, Brussels: Sint-Lucas School of Architecture, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hughes, Rolf 2006. The Poetics of practice-based research writing in Heynen, H ed.The Journal of Architecture Volume 11, Number 3 (London and NY: Routledge, 2006) [PDF available].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hughes, Rolf 2006. “Room within a View: A conversation on writing (&amp;) architecture by Katja Grillner and Rolf Hughes” OASE 70 Special issue on Architecture and Literature (ed. Klaske Havik, TU Delft Faculty of Architecture, Netherlands, 2006).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hughes, Rolf 2006. “Creation Story” (prose poem rendered as an artwork by acclaimed graphic designer Laurie Haycock Makela) in SIMPLE: An exhibition of art, design, sound and literature (January 21-February 25 2006) exhibition organized by Ronald Jones and Laurie Haycock Makela for Milliken Gallery, Stockholm (featuring work by Hilma Af Klimt, Florian Böhm, Jonas Bohlin, Björn Hellström, Rolf Hughes, Reed Kram, Rirkrit Tiravanija, Clemens Weisshaar, Andrea Zittel) Milliken Gallery, Stockholm January 21-February 25 2006. [PDF available].&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-3228227949275249616?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/3228227949275249616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=3228227949275249616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3228227949275249616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3228227949275249616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2010/01/publications-by-rolf-hughes-on-writing.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-3083942976150579929</id><published>2009-04-28T09:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T09:26:03.022+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Espresso Book Machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Espresso Book Machine (EBM), shown here on display at the London Book Fair, has been billed as the most revolutionary development in books for half a century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/gallery/2009/apr/27/publishing?picture=346521643"&gt;See it&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-3083942976150579929?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/3083942976150579929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=3083942976150579929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3083942976150579929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3083942976150579929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/04/espresso-book-machine-espresso-book.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-5791552573306619811</id><published>2009-04-11T11:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T11:00:24.477+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Art Lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Issue No. 61, Spring 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Second Acts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.artlies.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Guest Editorial Contributor Stuart Horodner first approached me with his concept for this issue of Art Lies, "Second Acts," my first thought was that it would be a novel departure from the rigor and density of recent issues. Stuart proposed the commissioning of essays, projects, recipes, images—you name it—by artists, curators and writers who are deeply engaged in "other" acts, be they gardening, cooking, fishing, traveling or collecting. As our discussions continued, it became apparent that his concept was not as straightforward as it first seemed. People generally do not think of creative types—artists in particular—as being in need of respite from their work. This fallacy is either indicative of a romanticized notion of what it means to be an artist (or curator or writer) or systemic underappreciation of what it means to have a real studio practice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, as it turns out, the premise of Second Acts is a bit deceptive in its simplicity because it addresses the multifarious rituals of assigning value. Being a self-sustaining, full-time artist/curator/writer requires a set of skills not unlike those in other professional arenas. The endeavors chronicled herein may be deemed hobbies by some, but they could also be considered passions, social experiments—even coping mechanisms that counterbalance the often hermetic nature of artistic practice. And, highlighting the wonder, joy, recognition and satisfaction gained by "additional" endeavors offers insight into the complexity and/or contradictions involved in attempting to separate a person's primary and secondary interests—to dislodge what one does for money from what one does for love, for release, for relief—and what we are willing to risk in the process. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Anjali Gupta, Editor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feature Contributors:&lt;br /&gt;Regine Basha&lt;br /&gt;Zoe Crosher&lt;br /&gt;Stuart Horodner &lt;br /&gt;Scott Ingram&lt;br /&gt;Jörg Jakoby&lt;br /&gt;Germaine Koh&lt;br /&gt;Dominic Molon&lt;br /&gt;Chris Riley&lt;br /&gt;Jacinda Russell &lt;br /&gt;Joe Sola&lt;br /&gt;Jack Whitten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With artwork by: Zoe Crosher, Adam Helms, Stuart Horodner, Matthew Lusk, Melaine Manchot, Rachel Owens, Adam Overton, Justin Parr, Lucy Raven, Steve Roden and Stephen Vitiello, Stephen Schofield and Erin Shirreff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reviews Include:&lt;br /&gt;Atlanta-Susan Richmond on Avantika Bawa&lt;br /&gt;Austin-Kurt Mueller on Temporary Services&lt;br /&gt;Boston-Evan Garza on Douglas Weathersby&lt;br /&gt;Dallas-Noah Simblist on Olafur Eliasson&lt;br /&gt;Houston-Garland Fielder on Soledad Arias&lt;br /&gt;New Orleans-Erin Starr White on Prospect 1&lt;br /&gt;New York-Riley O'Bryan on Artist as Troublemaker&lt;br /&gt;Philadelphia-John Ewing on Field Reports&lt;br /&gt;San Antonio-Wendy Weil Atwell on Alex Rubio &amp; David Vega&lt;br /&gt;And Alex Jovanovich on Doubt by Richard Shiff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-5791552573306619811?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/5791552573306619811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=5791552573306619811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5791552573306619811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5791552573306619811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/04/art-lies-issue-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-7781640063237519936</id><published>2009-04-05T22:37:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T22:37:59.701+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Book Works&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are looking for artists and writers interested in experimental prose fiction, who transgress all the boundaries separating art and literature. Think of the ways in which Paul Gilroy theorised the history of modernism through the rubric of the Black Atlantic, W.E.B. Du Bois and double-consciousness, and the inescapable links between race and class: Anthony Joseph, Kathy Acker, Amiri Baraka, Samuel R. Delany, Darius James, Ishmael Reed, Ann Quin, Clarence Cooper Jr, Claude Cahun etc. Above all we're looking for artists and writers willing to take risks with their prose and who demonstrate total disregard for the conventions that structure received ideas about fiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semina takes its inspiration from a series of nine loose-leaf magazines issued by Californian beat artist Wallace Berman in the 1950s and 1960s. The series is commissioned and edited by artist and writer Stewart Home. The series will publish nine books, six of which will be selected from open submission, two commissioned by the editor, with Blood Rites of the Bourgeoisie by Stewart Home the final title in the series. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The selection from open submissions will be made by Stewart Home and Book Works. The series is designed by Fraser Muggeridge studio. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deadline for applications is 29 May 2009. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contact gavin@bookworks.org.uk or visit our website for more information http://www.bookworks.org.uk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semina series: &lt;br /&gt;No. 1 Index by Bridget Penney (2008)&lt;br /&gt;No. 2 One Break, A Thousand Blows! by Maxi Kim (2008)&lt;br /&gt;No. 3 Bubble Entendre by Mark Waugh (2009)&lt;br /&gt;No. 4 Rape New York by Jana Leo (2009)&lt;br /&gt;No. 5 To Whom Life by Ashkan Sepahvand (2009)&lt;br /&gt;No. 9 Blood Rites of the Bourgeoisie by Stewart Home (2010)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-7781640063237519936?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/7781640063237519936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=7781640063237519936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7781640063237519936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7781640063237519936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/04/book-works-we-are-looking-for-artists.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-3151662237883482933</id><published>2009-03-22T22:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:08:12.118+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bob Cobbing&lt;/span&gt; was the first explorer of sound poetry in England and a long-time experimenter in visual and performance poetry. His activities beginning with the Hendon Experimental Art Club in 1951 eventually grew into his press, Writers Forum which began publishing in 1963. Within ten years he produced over a hundred small press publications of experimental writing with hardly no budget. His weekly Experimental Poetry Workshop and numerous performances of his own poetry, influenced a whole generation of English experimental poets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://switch.sjsu.edu/switch/sound/articles/wendt/folder4/ng43.htm"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-3151662237883482933?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/3151662237883482933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=3151662237883482933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3151662237883482933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-4399411929644144210?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/4399411929644144210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=4399411929644144210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/4399411929644144210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/4399411929644144210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/favourite-typewriters-hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-1408470905571967867</id><published>2009-03-22T21:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:05:32.080+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Merci a Brett, qui a trouvé ce &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;travail sonore&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bonnenouvelle.blog.lemonde.fr/2009/03/21/le-cinema-pour-aveugle/"&gt;Le cinéma pour aveugles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-1408470905571967867?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/1408470905571967867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=1408470905571967867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/1408470905571967867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/1408470905571967867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/merci-brett-qui-trouve-cet-travail.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-9015776313776194641</id><published>2009-03-22T20:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T20:29:43.682+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bevrowe.info/Poems/QueneauRandom.html"&gt;Raymond Queneau’s One Hundred Million Million Poems&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-9015776313776194641?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/9015776313776194641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=9015776313776194641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/9015776313776194641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/9015776313776194641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/raymond-queneaus-one-hundred-million.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-6542630983006272713</id><published>2009-03-22T16:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T16:16:41.977+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://seacoast.sunderland.ac.uk/~os0tmc/apo/aponotes.htm"&gt;An Introduction to Guillaume Apollinaire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-6542630983006272713?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/6542630983006272713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=6542630983006272713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6542630983006272713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6542630983006272713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/introduction-to-guillaume-apollinaire.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-7502093884248431210</id><published>2009-03-17T09:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T09:15:42.784+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vision in verse from the bard of the boardroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;By David Honigmann&lt;br /&gt;Published: March 17 2009 02:00 | Financial Times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty years ago, David Whyte, a Yorkshire-born poet, was invited by a consultant into the world of business. Ever since, he has made it his mission, through corporate speaking tours and seminars, to help businesses harness the insights and metaphors that poetry can offer to broaden their language, improve interaction within the workplace and stir imaginations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His first serious in-company work was with AT&amp;T and, over the years, he has worked with corporations from Boeing to Microsoft and organisations from Nasa to Kaiser Permanente. He is an associate fellow of Saïd Business School in Oxford, and is about to talk to MBAs at Stanford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A poet's craft, for him, is as "a maker of identity". Sometimes he is a guest speaker running through a conference; other times he will give seminars in-house. Typically, he has about five long-term clients at a timeand he works with their senior management.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He begins with poetry (his own and that of Rilke, Wordsworth, Yeats and many others), and then broadens out into conversation and reflection. "I do everything from 45 minutes to three days," he explains. He recites the poems slowly, repeating lines until he is clear that his point has hit home. He does not work in soundbites, but through a scrupulous precision over language, listening and talking to a group until he is able to articulate an uncomfortable and unspoken truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All these organisations are like Shakespearean plays writ large, with the nobles telling their truths from the podium while the gravediggers are telling it like it really is in the bathroom. And every epoch ends with a lot of blood on the floor," he says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ft.com/cms/s/0/28806c9a-1295-11de-b816-0000779fd2ac.html?nclick_check=1"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-7502093884248431210?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/7502093884248431210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=7502093884248431210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7502093884248431210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7502093884248431210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/vision-in-verse-from-bard-of-boardroom.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-1097334034724931601</id><published>2009-03-16T17:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T17:39:15.095+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;From the Green Box to Typo/Topography: Duchamp and Hamilton's Dialogue in Print&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by Paul Thirkell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This paper examines Marcel Duchamp's use of the collotype printing process for publishing the contents of his Green Box and Boîte-en-valise in the 1930s. It subsequently traces the linguistic and graphic interpretations of this work by the British artist Richard Hamilton in his 1960 The Green Book and in his recent fusion of this work with the 'topography' of the Large Glass in the print Typo/Topography, published in 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tate.org.uk/research/tateresearch/tatepapers/05spring/thirkell.htm"&gt;Read&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-1097334034724931601?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/1097334034724931601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=1097334034724931601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/1097334034724931601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/1097334034724931601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/from-green-box-to-typotopography.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-3134574374221872258</id><published>2009-03-16T17:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T17:34:57.810+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Between text and Image in Kandinsky's Oeuvre: A Consideration of the Album Sounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by Christopher Short&lt;br /&gt;Between text and image in Kandinsky's oeuvre: a consideration of Klange in relation to the synthesis of the arts Focusing on the album of poetry and woodcuts called Sounds (Klänge), published c.1912, this paper examines how Kandinsky understood and exploited the relationship between text and image. It shows how he conceived of the album as an example of synthetic art and explores the broader principles underlying his idea of artistic synthesis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tate.org.uk/research/tateresearch/tatepapers/06autumn/short.htm"&gt;Read&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-3134574374221872258?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/3134574374221872258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=3134574374221872258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3134574374221872258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3134574374221872258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/between-text-and-image-in-kandinskys.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-8145558365689600446</id><published>2009-03-16T17:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T17:14:19.974+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Some Notes on Words and Things in Cy Twombly’s Sculptural Practice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by Kate Nesin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tate Papers Issue 10 2008. Read the essay &lt;a href="http://www.tate.org.uk/research/tateresearch/tatepapers/08autumn/kate-nesin.shtm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-8145558365689600446?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/8145558365689600446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=8145558365689600446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8145558365689600446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8145558365689600446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/some-notes-on-words-and-things-in-cy.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-3541010527985313615</id><published>2009-03-16T17:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T17:07:20.902+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ekphrasis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One particular kind of visual description is also the oldest type of writing about art in the West.  Called ekphrasis, it was created by the Greeks.  The goal of this literary form is to make the reader envision the thing described as if it were physically present.  In many cases, however, the subject never actually existed, making the ekphrastic description a demonstration of both the creative imagination and the skill of the writer.  For most readers of famous Greek and Latin texts, it did not matter whether the subject was actual or imagined.  The texts were studied to form habits of thinking and writing, not as art historical evidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;a href="http://www.writingaboutart.org/index.html"&gt;Writing about Art&lt;/a&gt; by Marjorie Munsterberg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-3541010527985313615?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/3541010527985313615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=3541010527985313615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3541010527985313615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3541010527985313615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/ekphrasis-one-particular-kind-of-visual.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-1884245440716197203</id><published>2009-03-16T17:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T17:04:05.891+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ekphrasis -- A Poetry Journal &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We are looking for well-crafted poetry, the main content of which addresses individual works from any artistic genre. Please identify the specific work that is the focus of your poem. Because the source work will not be reproduced, the poem should stand on its own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acceptable ekphrastic verse transcends mere description; it stands as transformative interpretational statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All poems published in Ekphrasis within a given calendar year will be considered for the Ekphrasis Prize. The awarded poem will be selected by the editors of Ekphrasis. Currently, a $500 consideration will accompany this selection. No entry fees are required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ekphrasis is published twice yearly, and the annual subscription fee covering two issues is $12, payable to Laverne Frith in US funds. Send checks to the submission address listed below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Submissions should include a stamped, self-addressed envelope for reply/return, a cover letter with bio, address, telephone #, and email address.  Send 3 to 5 poems.  No email or simultaneous submissions.  We will occasionally consider previously published verse if properly credited. Send to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ekphrasis&lt;br /&gt;P.O. Box 161236&lt;br /&gt;Sacramento, CA 95816-1236&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/ekphrasis2/journal"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-1884245440716197203?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/1884245440716197203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=1884245440716197203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/1884245440716197203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/1884245440716197203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/ekphrasis-poetry-journal-we-are-looking.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-3299680048807602373</id><published>2009-03-15T11:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T11:54:55.754+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thomas Elovsson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Diamonds, Clown, Rock bands, Crayons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;12 mars – 25 april 2009&lt;br /&gt;vernissage 12 mars kl 18 -20&lt;br /&gt;Roger Björkholmen Galleri&lt;br /&gt;Kommendörsgatan 15&lt;br /&gt;Öppet: Ti-Fre 13-17 Lö 12-16&lt;br /&gt;För ytterligare information kontakta galleriet 08- 611 26 30&lt;br /&gt;info@rogerbjorkholmen.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tip from Ron:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det är med stor glädje Roger Björkholmen Galleri presenterar Thomas Elovssons fjärde utställning på galleriet, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Clowns, Diamonds, Rock Bands, Crayons.&lt;/span&gt;Det är en serie nya målningar baserade på texter, fotografier och abstrakt måleri som relaterar och refererar till olika typer av musik, underhållning, clowneri och konstnärliga strategier. Hela utställningen blir till ett färgtest där färgens betydelse - historiskt, politiskt, socialt prövas och undersöks. Texterna i målningarna kan vara direkta citat eller återgivningar men är handskrivna (målade) och har karaktären av en hastig minnesanteckning eller något upphittat. De kan anspela på en specifik situation eller händelse, men visar sig också innehålla en annan historia som sedan kan komma att gå igen i ett annat verk i utställningen.&lt;br /&gt;Clowner är målningar i sig, deras ansikten dolda bakom smink och lösnäsor och peruk. Clownen blir därför en symbol för en snubblande, stapplande figur som ständigt försöker på nytt och aldrig slås ned. En slags överlevare&lt;br /&gt;–som måleriet. En serie abstrakta målningar använder sig av utseenden och gestik som känns igen genom historien av abstrakt måleri. Här är de utförda som monokromer och befriade från all sentimentalitet. De tillåts rymma berättelsen om sin tillkomst och sina beståndsdelar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I utställningen visas också verket ”The Red Krayola with Art and Language”, som består utav 96 teckningar där varje färg i krittillverkaren Crayolas serie av vaxkritor används. Verket är ett arkiv över alla kulörer men beskriver också ett samarbete mellan rockgruppen The Red Krayola och konstnärsgruppen Art &amp; Language, och i förlängningen sig självt – vaxkrita, konst, språk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sammanställningen av olika verk uppstår betydelser och samband som inte funnits där tidigare. Elovssons metod är den fria associationen där kopplingar kan uppstå mellan olika berättelser.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-3299680048807602373?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/3299680048807602373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=3299680048807602373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3299680048807602373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3299680048807602373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/thomas-elovsson-diamonds-clown-rock_15.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-548475284518621359</id><published>2009-03-15T11:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T11:30:09.840+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;...Each of these three organizations seeks to eliminate physical suffering by using words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Atrocity and Interrogation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by James Dawes &lt;br /&gt;To enter the headquarters for the United Nations High Commissioner for Refugees in Turkey, you must pass through barbed wire gates and a security checkpoint. If you are applying for asylum (because, for example, you have escaped Iraq after being raped and tortured or because you will be executed if forced to return to Iran), you will be escorted through these gates and then taken downstairs into the holding chambers of the basement. There you will be required to answer a series of questions to determine whether you meet the specific conditions for refugee status under international law. If your answers do not suffice, you will be deported back to your country of origin. The interview rooms are small with poor ventilation. Larry Bottinick, eligibility officer for the UNHCR, explains that they will be moving to a new building soon. "Whenever you ask an Iraqi to describe the conditions of their detention," he says of refugees from Saddam Hussein's Iraq, "they answer: `It was like this room.'"&lt;br /&gt;    But this article is not about what it feels like to be interrogated. It is about what it feels like to interrogate someone. I visited the UNHCR in Turkey as part of a larger research project on organizations that intervene in humanitarian crises by using language instead of food, medicine, or weapons, organizations whose most important act is, finally, not delivering supplies but asking questions. Through a series of formal and informal interviews I documented the organizational dynamics and communicative practices of some of the world's most recognizable humanitarian inquisitors: the UNHCR, the International Committee of the Red Cross (ICRC), and the Human Rights Association (HRA). I focused in particular on the everyday practices of activists in the field, hoping to better understand not only how we can use language to alter the operations of violence but also to see how, by using language in such ways, we might be altered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://criticalinquiry.uchicago.edu/issues/v30/30n2.Dawes.html"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-548475284518621359?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/548475284518621359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=548475284518621359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/548475284518621359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/548475284518621359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/atrocity-and-interrogation-by-james.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-7877302160705151582</id><published>2009-03-13T13:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:52:33.935+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LAWRENCE WEINER, 'THE OTHER SIDE OF A CUL-DE-SAC'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'THE OTHER SIDE OF A CUL-DE-SAC' is a major new exhibition by Lawrence Weiner, commissioned by The Power Plant. The project highlights the continuing vitality and currency of Weiner's sculptural practice through the commissioning of new work and by providing a striking architectural context in which to situate his works, including interior, transitional and exterior spaces and surfaces of The Power Plant building. For Weiner, the literal realization of a work is in many ways superfluous its existence. 'THE OTHER SIDE OF A CUL-DE-SAC' intentionally highlights this conceptual pre-condition by emphasizing opportunities for reception of the works in the exhibition beyond the gallery spaces of The Power Plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'THE OTHER SIDE OF A CUL-DE-SAC' consists of five works that function as fragments of a whole. The lobby of The Power Plant creates the entrance to the exhibition with Weiner's FOR BETTER OR FOR WORSE (2001). Its attendant multifarious meanings lead into to the largest gallery on the ground floor of The Power Plant, which contains MORE THAN ENOUGH (1998). This alchemical work culminates, or explodes if you will, into a fragment MORE THAN ENOUGH, a work commissioned for the smokestack of The Power Plant. CUL-DE-SAC (2009), the newest work and produced expressly for the exhibition, responds to a culmination of sorts on the forty-foot high walls of the clerestory of The Power Plant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fifth element of the project is the forty-eight page hardcover publication THE OTHER SIDE OF A CUL-DE-SAC, which shares the title of the exhibition. Co-designed by Weiner and Hahn studio, Toronto, the publication re-configures the works within the book format, and includes texts by exhibition curator and Director of The Power Plant Gregory Burke and critic and poet Wystan Curnow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His most substantial exhibition of new work in Toronto to date, 'THE OTHER SIDE OF A CUL-DE-SAC' also builds upon Weiner's long-term relationship with the city. This enduring relationship began in earnest in 1977 with an engagement at the Centre for Experimental Art and Communication (CEAC), where he created one of his earliest sound-work installations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curated by Gregory Burke, Director of The Power Plant &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lead Donor: &lt;br /&gt;Albert and Temmy Latner Family Foundation &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smokestack Commission Support Donors: &lt;br /&gt;Michael F. B. Nesbitt&lt;br /&gt;Victoria Webster &amp; Gabe Gonda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CAREY YOUNG, 'Counter Offer'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Drawing together works in video, photography, text and performance, 'Counter Offer' presents an overview of Carey Young's witty and insightful explorations of corporate and legal culture. For the past decade Young has investigated art's links with global commerce, together with legacies of Conceptual art and institutional critique. Immersing herself in the business and legal worlds, Young examines them from the inside out. As such Young makes no claims to an outsider status, but teases out her own, her viewers' and her host organizations' complicity with corporate values and processes as a way to discuss ideas of critical distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video I Am a Revolutionary (2001) shows a motivational trainer coaching Young to sound like a convincing 'radical'. In Product Recall (2007) we see the artist in a psychotherapy session attempting to match advertising slogans about creativity with their respective global brands. Notions of listening, learning and speaking figure in other key works. For the public speaking project Speechcraft (2007 and ongoing) Young collaborates with a Toronto Toastmasters club. Meanwhile the video Everything You've Heard is Wrong (1999) shows Young trying to lead a corporate communication skills workshop at Speaker's Corner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carey Young (born in 1970, in Lusaka, Zambia, lives in London, UK) has exhibited widely, recently with a solo show at Paula Cooper Gallery, New York (2007) and Thomas Dane Project Space, London (2008). 'Counter Offer' is her first solo show in Canada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curated by Senior Curator of Programs, Helena Reckitt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carey Young 'Counter Offer' Support Sponsor: &lt;br /&gt;Aylesworth LLP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carey Young 'Counter Offer' additionally supported by:&lt;br /&gt;Charter Communications&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://e-flux.com/shows/view/6511"&gt;Details&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-7877302160705151582?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/7877302160705151582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=7877302160705151582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7877302160705151582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7877302160705151582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/lawrence-weiner-other-side-of-cul-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-2617947180678137236</id><published>2009-03-13T13:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:29:18.171+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;All Systems Go: Recovering Jack Burnham’s ‘Systems Aesthetics’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Luke Skrebowski&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extract:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to argue that we might think systems theory (as mediated to the art world by Burnham’s systems aesthetics) as a productive methodological framework for considering postformalist art as a whole. 14 As Pamela Lee has recently reminded us: ‘systems theory was applied to emerging forms of digital media ... but it also served to explain art not expressly associated with technology today: conceptual art and its linguistic propositions, site-specific work and its environmental dimensions, performance art and its mattering of real time, minimalism even.’15 Although Burnham used concepts drawn from technoscience in his theorisation of postformalist art, I want to insist that this is not the same thing as advocating art that simply dramatises scientific or technical development (a position he has unjustly, but perhaps to some degree understandably, come to be associated with).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tate.org.uk/research/tateresearch/tatepapers/06spring/skrebowski.htm"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-2617947180678137236?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/2617947180678137236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=2617947180678137236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/2617947180678137236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/2617947180678137236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-systems-go-recovering-jack-burnhams.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-1167356799720265696</id><published>2009-03-13T13:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:05:46.845+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Aesthetics of Intelligent Systems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by Jack Burnham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;On the Future of Art&lt;/span&gt; (New York: Viking Press, 1970), pages 95-122&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Online &lt;a href="http://www.volweb.cz/horvitz/burnham/homepage.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-1167356799720265696?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/1167356799720265696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=1167356799720265696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/1167356799720265696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/1167356799720265696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/aesthetics-of-intelligent-systems-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-114020245736602962</id><published>2009-03-13T13:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:01:49.345+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Art by Telephone (1969), 44:00 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after its opening, the Museum of Contemporary Art planned an exhibition to record the trend, incipient then and pervasive today, toward conceptualization of art. This exhibition, scheduled for the spring of 1968 and abandoned because of technical difficulties, consisted of works in different media, conceived by artists in this country and Europe and executed in Chicago on their behalf. The telephone was designated the most fitting means of communication in relaying instructions to those entrusted with fabrication of the artists' projects or enactment of their ideas. To heighten the challenge of a wholly verbal exchange, drawings, blueprints or written descriptions were avoided. -Jan van der Marck (covertext) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Participating artists: Siah Armajani, Richard Artschwager, John Baldessari, Iain Baxter, Mel Bochner, Geoge Brecht, Jack Burnham, James Lee Byars, Robert H. Cumming, Francoise Dallegret, Jan Dibbets, John Giorno, Robert Grosvenor, Hans Haacke, Richard Hamilton, Dick Higgins, Davi Det Hompson, Robert Huot, Alani Jacquet, Ed Kienholz, Joseph Kosuth, Les Levine, Sol LeWitt, Robert Morris, Bruce Nauman, Claes Oldenburg, Dennis Oppenheim, Richard Serra, Robert Smithson, Guenther Uecker, Stan Van Der Beek, Bernar Venet, Frank Lincoln, Viner Wolf Vostell, William Wegman, William T. Wiley. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cover: b/w, gatefold, documentation-photo, texts about the artists and an introduction by Jan van der Marck. Design: Sherman Mutchnick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen on &lt;a href="http://www.ubu.com/sound/art_by_telephone.html"&gt;Ubuweb&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-114020245736602962?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/114020245736602962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=114020245736602962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/114020245736602962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/114020245736602962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/art-by-telephone-1969-4400-shortly.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-6364076767522115410</id><published>2009-03-13T12:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T12:11:54.813+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Martha Rosler is an artist who works primarily with images and texts. Most of her work concerns social issues, which are manifested at sites as various as the kitchen, the television set, the streets and the transport systems. Rosler's career retrospective, "Positions in the Life World," was exhibited in five European cities and two museums in New York City. Rosler lives in Brooklyn, New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://home.earthlink.net/~navva/index.html"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-6364076767522115410?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/6364076767522115410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=6364076767522115410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6364076767522115410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6364076767522115410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/martha-rosler-is-artist-who-works.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-8337780393493892303</id><published>2009-03-13T12:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T12:07:40.719+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Emotional Rescue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by Jörg Heiser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIEZE Issue 71 November-December 2002 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romantic Conceptualism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy Warhol’s film Kiss (1963): the screen lights up and without further ado – no titles, no violins, no cuts – we see a black-and-white close-up of a man and a woman kissing. Real kissing. Full lips, full on. Closed eyes and short, excited looks. They kiss for endless minutes before the image whitens, flickers and falters, as if Warhol had simply let the film in his camera run out (which is exactly what he did). The screen remains white for a brief moment, and then the next uninterrupted close-up of a long kiss appears. Out of the 12 kissing couples several are male on male, Gerard Malanga kisses both men and women, and one is a black man (Rufus Collins) and a white woman (Naomi Levine). In 1963 this was a daring statement, the polymorphous evaporation of sexual (and racial) identity through the serial fulfilment of romantic dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.frieze.com/issue/article/emotional_rescue/"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-8337780393493892303?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/8337780393493892303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=8337780393493892303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8337780393493892303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8337780393493892303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/emotional-rescue-by-jorg-heiser-frieze.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-6728154414876530194</id><published>2009-03-13T09:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:02:10.484+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sounding the Alarm, in Words and Light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny Holzer: Protect Protect, including “Red Yellow Looming,” above, and other Holzer works from the past 15 years, is at the Whitney Museum of American Art through May 31. More Photos &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By ROBERTA SMITH&lt;br /&gt;Published: March 12, 2009/The New York Times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, Jenny Holzer has spent the last three decades pelting us with unsettling and increasingly relevant portents of things to come. In tones alternately poetic or oracular, inflamed or numb, Big-Brotherly or tender, Ms. Holzer’s terse snippets of prose have warned of evolving threats to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. She has tracked the inner thoughts of bereft lovers or shellshocked survivors and articulated the baser instincts unleashed by social chaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To do this, she has turned various user-friendly, pop-culture modes of public address into early warning systems, including posters, T-shirts, billboards, broadsheets, plaques, giant projections and incised marble benches. Electronic LED signs are her best-known, most spectacular method; they also reflect the military-commercial-entertainment complex that, bit by bit, her art exposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Holzer has infused Conceptual Art’s playful language with real-life seriousness and has put words in Minimalism’s sleek mouth. And few contemporary artists have as much right as she to say this: I told you so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/03/13/arts/design/13holz.html?_r=1&amp;emc=eta1"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-6728154414876530194?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/6728154414876530194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=6728154414876530194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6728154414876530194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6728154414876530194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/sounding-alarm-in-words-and-light-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-5582578237104522252</id><published>2009-03-13T08:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T08:53:53.027+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Why Jonathan Jones is wrong about art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;To accuse art of killing culture is to lump all art-making into a monumental mass. It's far more complicated than that&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;by Michael Archer&lt;br /&gt;guardian.co.uk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, here's a trite comment: "All the shallowness of modern mass culture began in avant-garde art 40 years ago. We're Warhol's ugly brood". This was Jonathan Jones in his art blog earlier this week, lamenting the fact that modern art has "killed culture". This was the day after he told us that, anyway, "art as we know it is finished". Jones was bemoaning the absence of the sad, the severe and the serious, dimensions to experience that we were once regularly forced to encounter and deal with in art. I read his words at the end of a fortnight in which I had discussed with my students a range of contemporary artists whose work variously deals with economic exploitation in west Africa, the fraught politics of Israeli-Palestinian relations (from a number of perspectives), the quality of urban experience in India, the indelible trace of the holocaust in central Europe, power relations between central America and the US, and much more. All this work had been exhibited in Britain within the past year or so. All of it, too, was able to speak as it did of the human dimension to these issues through the command of the artists concerned over the possibilities inherent in the imagery and materials they used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/artanddesign/2009/mar/12/jonathan-jones-wrong-art-killing-culture"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-5582578237104522252?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/5582578237104522252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=5582578237104522252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5582578237104522252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5582578237104522252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/why-jonathan-jones-is-wrong-about-art.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-3050339744155556513</id><published>2009-03-12T16:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T16:52:40.682+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Assignment 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. “Ekphrasis and the Other” W.J.T. Mitchell (handout)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. An Inadequate History of Conceptual Art  Silvia Kolbowski&lt;br /&gt;October, Vol. 92, (Spring, 2000), pp. 52-70&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(available via JSTOR)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflect on the relation between image and text. i) Find an ekphrastic text which you feel is particularly effective. Prepare a short class presentation (5 mins) on why you feel your chosen example is so effective. Be specific and persuasive. ii) Select an image, event or artefact of your own choosing (this may include your own work if you wish) and write a short text (1 page) which attempts to engage imaginatively and critically with your chosen image/artefact. Bring both source material (image/artefact) and text (copied for other students) to the next class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-3050339744155556513?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/3050339744155556513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=3050339744155556513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3050339744155556513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3050339744155556513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/assignment-3-read-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-3155583689789688592</id><published>2009-03-09T22:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T22:55:14.386+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WATER WALK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Cage performing "Water Walk" in January, 1960 on the popular TV show I've Got A Secret. via WFMU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SSulycqZH-U"&gt;View&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-3155583689789688592?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-4405566880668874852</id><published>2009-03-09T21:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T21:38:26.088+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Advertisement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY WISLAWA SZYMBORSKA&lt;br /&gt;Animated poem read by Flora Coker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poetryfoundation.org/journal/videoitem.html?id=39"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-4405566880668874852?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/4405566880668874852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lost and Found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;BY MAXINE CHERNOFF &lt;br /&gt;Animated poem read by the poet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poetryfoundation.org/journal/videoitem.html?id=3"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-6202728633140577059?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/6202728633140577059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=6202728633140577059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6202728633140577059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6202728633140577059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/lost-and-found-by-maxine-chernoff.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-7657782362337528510</id><published>2009-03-09T21:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T21:27:53.338+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Born Digital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A poet in the forefront of the field explores what is—and is not—electronic literature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY STEPHANIE STRICKLAND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poetryfoundation.org/journal/feature.html?id=182942"&gt;Read&lt;/a&gt; at the Poetry Foundation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-7657782362337528510?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/7657782362337528510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=7657782362337528510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7657782362337528510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7657782362337528510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/born-digital-poet-in-forefront-of-field.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-6526792000567534782</id><published>2009-03-09T20:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T20:28:10.079+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Concealment and Law in the Work of Carey Young&lt;br /&gt;Clancco  ||   4 March 2008&lt;br /&gt;Carey Young’s art projects—invoking legal language and procedures—highlight the connection between law and visual culture without divorcing themselves from art historical discourses. Young’s work revolves around the role of categorization, narrative, and rhetorical/linguistic contestations. In particular, Young’s work seeks to elucidate how these three modes of linguistic production function not only within legal frameworks, but also how they in turn frame and are framed by other cultural discourses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://www.clancco.com/summary_judgment/concealment_and_law_in_the_work_of_carey_young.html"&gt;more&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-6526792000567534782?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/6526792000567534782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=6526792000567534782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3v5QtEz2T8k"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-8760345239499297787?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/8760345239499297787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=8760345239499297787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8760345239499297787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8760345239499297787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/antonin-artaud.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-7221209589139754446</id><published>2009-03-09T19:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T19:42:51.166+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Henri Chopin at Poesiefestival, Berlin 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n2IK8HyNEX4&amp;feature=related"&gt;Watch&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-7221209589139754446?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-7378767722502334618</id><published>2009-03-09T19:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T19:39:53.472+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HENRI CHOPIN LIVE IN FRANCE 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pioneer of sound poetry Live at ESPACE GANTNER - Bourogne - France 2005 - at 84 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mg3NrR7_jYk"&gt;Watch&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-7378767722502334618?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/7378767722502334618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>'Sounding-board of thought and feeling'&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Maguire and Martin Argles present an illustrated performance of her poem, 'My Father's Piano'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/interactive/2009/mar/03/sarah-maguire-martin-argles-my-fathers-piano"&gt;View/listen&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-9026060964713195364?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/9026060964713195364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=9026060964713195364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/9026060964713195364'/><link 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Schedule is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.30-11.00: Assignment 2 crit&lt;br /&gt;11-00-12.00: Ron Jones x+1 (on how to respond to the ‘But is it art?’ question).&lt;br /&gt;13.00-15.00: Tanja von Dahlgren: Word &amp; Art &amp; Film&lt;br /&gt;15.00-16.00: Rolf Hughes: Ekphrasis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;13.00: Kim West: Word + Film (as per schedule)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;13.00&lt;br /&gt;Tom Sandqvist: Word + Dada (as per schedule)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each meeting in S1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please document Assignments 1 and 2 in a way that is accessible online (as well as in other forms as appropriate).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-6154769679095593683?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/6154769679095593683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=6154769679095593683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6154769679095593683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6154769679095593683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-meet-in-s1-all-day-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-5144801531081333589</id><published>2009-03-08T16:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T16:45:02.464+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A MANCHA HUMANA / THE HUMAN STAIN &lt;br /&gt;CONCEPTUAL ART IN THE CGAC COLLECTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 March - 31 May 2009&lt;br /&gt;Curated by: Ellen Blumenstein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When describing the crucial years in the genesis of Minimal and Conceptual Art, the American art critic Lucy Lippard stated that there was a "cult of neutrality" in 1960's Minimalism, while Conceptual Art, around the same time, was focusing on the clarity of the idea. Taking this as a reference, the exhibition A mancha humana is based on the opposite extreme: the presumption that not only was this supposed purity and neutrality exceeded by the neo-conceptual artists of the eighties and nineties, but that a 'human stain' (a reference taken from the title of a book by the novelist Philip Roth) was always a constituent element of Conceptual Art from its very beginnings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;German curator Ellen Blumenstein has delved into the CGAC and Fundación ARCO collections focusing on the common rather than the dividing aspects of the relationship between Conceptual and non-Conceptual Art. The main aim of her curatorial project is to demonstrate that the notion of 'idea' is not necessarily opposed to 'subjectivity', 'poetry' or 'politics', but that a productive tension may arise from the relationships established between these diverse elements which run through a work of art. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mancha humana begins with one of the most important –and recently acquired– works in the collection, the early Conceptual work by Joseph Kosuth, Clear, Square, Glass, Leaning (1965), in which he introduces a dialogue with other artistic positions of the same period in time: Donald Judd, Carl Andre, Sol LeWitt and Joseph Beuys, among others. It also considers a unique group of feminist artists such as Martha Rosler, Ana Mendieta, Helena Almeida or Anna Maria Maiolino; and politically-committed positions, as shown by the eastern European artists Július Koller or Mladen Stilinonovic. Finally, it contrasts these more historical positions with exponents of neo-Conceptualism such as Liam Gillick, Jac Leirner or Iñaki Bonillas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CGAC (Galician Center for Contemporary Art)&lt;br /&gt;Valle Inclán s/n&lt;br /&gt;15704 Santiago de Compostela &lt;br /&gt;A Coruña (Spain)&lt;br /&gt;Telephone: 981 546619&lt;br /&gt;Fax: 981 546625&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.cgac.org&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-5144801531081333589?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/5144801531081333589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=5144801531081333589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5144801531081333589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5144801531081333589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/mancha-humana-human-stain-conceptual.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-6081113338914997363</id><published>2009-03-05T16:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T16:28:47.604+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Assignment 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Due&lt;/span&gt;: Tuesday 10 March 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dissociated Objects: The Statements/Sculptures of Lawrence Weiner &lt;br /&gt;Birgit Pelzer and John Goodman&lt;br /&gt;October, Vol. 90, (Autumn, 1999), pp. 76-108&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. An Inadequate History of Conceptual Art &lt;br /&gt;Silvia Kolbowski&lt;br /&gt;October, Vol. 92, (Spring, 2000), pp. 52-70&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both available via JSTOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B. Write/design&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Using language + materials of your choice, in less than 100 words, design an ‘experience’ for your audience/viewer/reader.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-6081113338914997363?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/6081113338914997363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=6081113338914997363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6081113338914997363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6081113338914997363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/assignment-2-due-tuesday-10-march-2009.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-334787747232850964</id><published>2009-03-01T11:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T11:38:51.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Assignment 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devise a distribution system for your own practice designed to enhance the impact of its content on a target group of decision makers living in a specific region of your choice in Sweden.  Define the content, visually, with language or otherwise and then describe how and why the system would work and estimate its effectiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presentation: 15 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Due: Wednesday 4th March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-334787747232850964?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/334787747232850964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=334787747232850964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/334787747232850964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/334787747232850964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/assignment-1-devise-distribution-system.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-750109994442599392</id><published>2009-03-01T10:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T10:27:31.209+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Recommended reading for lectures on Thursday 5th March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thanks to Ronald Jones for the following references:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Fried, “&lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/a/taraward.net/fileview?id=F.fe2c82dd-f6e0-40b2-9738-9488aba14b5f  "&gt;Art and Objecthood&lt;/a&gt;” &lt;br /&gt;Rosalind Krauss, &lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/a/taraward.net/fileview?id=F.2025b05f-3271-4938-abae-feb79b5e0cdd"&gt;Passages in Modern Sculpture&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Rosalind Krauss, “&lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/a/taraward.net/fileview?id=F.beaafc68-d7f2-4d14-a7a1-343fc13d844f"&gt;Sculpture in the Expanded Field&lt;/a&gt;”   &lt;br /&gt;Alex Potts, “&lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/a/taraward.net/fileview?id=F.fcdd063a-1d4f-43a7-91c8-834bb185e8d9"&gt;Space, Time and Situation&lt;/a&gt;”    &lt;br /&gt;*Philip Leider, &lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/a/taraward.net/fileview?id=F.1eac65fb-2760-46a1-8f04-0c3007a67d83 "&gt;“Literalism and Abstraction&lt;/a&gt;”  &lt;br /&gt;Donald Judd, “&lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/a/taraward.net/fileview?id=F.ee11331b-dfcf-4dda-b58e-27190ea0905f"&gt;Specific Objects”&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Tony Smith, &lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/a/taraward.net/fileview?id=F.85286231-e84b-41ab-ad38-ea872e3a14c7"&gt;Interview with Samuel Wagstaff &lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Maurice Merleau-Ponty, &lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/a/taraward.net/fileview?id=F.c415719d-334f-4311-9abe-44391dc38767"&gt;“Eye and Mind”&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;*Rosalind Krauss, &lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/a/taraward.net/fileview?id=F.52dae313-2bfd-417f-b7bb-af3c131b8d42&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;“1965”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-750109994442599392?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/750109994442599392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=750109994442599392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/750109994442599392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/750109994442599392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/03/recommended-reading-for-lectures-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-1501469002832277518</id><published>2009-02-25T21:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T21:51:04.950+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;PAUL CHAN&lt;br /&gt;MY LAWS ARE MY WHORES&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;MARCH 01 – APRIL 12, 2009&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Pimps Up&lt;br /&gt;Rain or shine, it’s my habit, about five of an evening, to go for a stroll in the Palais-Royal. It’s me you see there, invariably alone, sitting on the d’Argenson bench, musing. I converse with myself about politics, love, taste, or philosophy. I give my mind license to wander wherever it fancies. I leave it completely free to pursue the first wise or foolish idea that it encounters, just as, on the Allée de Foy, you see our young rakes pursuing a flighty, smiling, sharp-eyed, snub-nosed little whore, abandoning this one to follow that one, trying them all but not settling on any. In my case, my thoughts are my whores. &lt;br /&gt;--Denis Diderot, Rameau’s Nephew, 1761/1774 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time Diderot finished Rameau’s Nephew, the Enlightment was conscious enough of itself as a movement to embrace its own caricature. If anyone had earned this right it was Diderot. His imprisonment in 1746 following publication of Letter on the Blind, in which he openly questioned the existence of God, helped unify the circle of French intellectuals known as the philosophes. Their use of empiricism to challenge a Christian worldview defined the so-called Age of Reason. As humanists, the philosophes’ writings touched on a range of subjects that would eventually evolve into discrete intellectual disciplines ranging from economics to natural history, and from the physical to the social sciences. Their critique of the morals, beliefs and laws regulating social relations was based on an inquiry into the origin of society. There was no shortage of paradigms to overturn as the philosophes were trying to understand the world in human rather than divine terms. Of the topics where social theory and a critique of morality would converge, none could form as volatile and complex a nucleus of discussion as sex. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regarding sex, however, Enlightenment thought was distinguished neither by its critique of morality nor its consideration of sexual relations as being at the basis of society. As a staple of mores the world over, sex, by default, lends itself to any critique of morality. And the teleological relationship between sex and society has been part of a Western intellectual tradition since Plato’s Symposium. Instead, Enlightenment thought was marked by its use of sex to consider not the origins but the limits of society. Within a Christian framework, humankind was created in God’s image. Sex, however, in confirming humans as animals, spoke to our literally lower rather than higher selves. In an Enlightenment discourse challenging a Christian worldview, pleasures involving a regression to base instincts then became the site of transgression. As a result, sexual sovereignty was cast as the supreme expression of individual freedom. This last line of thought was indelibly inscribed into the trajectory of modernity by none other than the Marquis de Sade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My laws are my whores. The immediate question raised by this provocative title, namely who pimps the law, belongs less to Diderot, from whom it was derived, and more to, say, Jean Genet. In answer to this question, Paul Chan has graced the entrance to his Renaissance Society exhibition with charcoal portraits of the nine United States Supreme Court Justices. As an artist whose work is informed by his political activism, Chan has never been one to shy away from pointed and scathing satire. The snarky hyperbole of Re: The Operation (2002), a 27-minute video in which Chan uses the genre of the soldier’s letter home to flesh out the psyches of former president George W. Bush’s inner circle, while highly entertaining, is also tragically on the mark in its depiction of an utterly vainglorious administration. In what was surely a surfeit of script-worthy material, Chan’s wit rose to the occasion. By comparison, the drawings of the Justices are a restrained affair. Their stilted quality is not a parody so much as an underscoring of their source in state portraiture. The only feature suggestive of caricature is the eerily recurring, smug, beatific grin that translates into a sense of detachment. Hung in the upper portion of the gallery, well over viewers’ heads, the Justices are literally above it all. But they are not the overseers in the sense of a panopticon. Instead, the Justices have been thrust to a more remote, ethereal, yet expansive realm of authority, making for a notable shift of tone in Chan’s work as his target has changed from the executive to the judicial branch of government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whereas the executive branch embodies the government in action, the High Court is the government in its guise as law, which does not avail itself to an accountability of the directness leveled at the presidency. This does not, however, preclude Chan from asking the simple question, who is the law, just as one might ask who is the president. As an answer, Chan, a champion of the literal, offers up these nine charcoal portraits of the Justices. But the larger question for Chan is, what is the law, specifically human law. If the remainder of the exhibition is taken as an answer, then, in a word, it is sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The portraits of the Justices find their corollary in fourteen large text-based drawings done after characters from works by Sade. A bowdlerized redux of the language describing the various characters’ sexual exploits and misfortunes, these drawings, although strictly text-based, nonetheless qualify as portraits albeit linguistically. These drawings are also studies for fonts which Chan has produced and made available on his website nationalphilistine.com. Each letter and symbol on the keyboard corresponds to a titillating phrase so that once installed, anything typed is rendered nonsensical pornographic drivel. The loss of control over what one types is metaphorically orgasmic. In addition to computer-based fonts, Chan has also had other texts translated into his fonts, as is the case with the episode of Law and Order featured on the plasma screen monitor. Chan translated the dialogue into one of his fonts and then reintroduced it as a running subtitle after removing the audio track. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In forsaking the figurative for the textual, Chan’s interest in sex proves to be something other than the pornographically explicit sense that comes to mind when one thinks of Sade. For Chan, the discourse of sex is where an inner law of human impulses and desire interfaces with an outer law responsible for regulating and/or containing libidinal forces. Marriage. Adultery. Sodomy. Pederasty. Rape. Incest. Sexual harassment. Prostitution. The state’s regulation of sexual relationships is arguably at the heart of the social compact as liberty’s limits are mapped within the most intersubjective of realms. The efficacy of the social compact in maximizing the pursuit of happiness is then mirrored in sexual relations as spelled out by the law, which over and above origin and limit, comprises the very structure of society. More significant than being a form of authority, a society’s laws are its architecture, which in Sade’s case was a cage whose bars he spent the better part of his life rattling. Chan’s juxtaposition of Sade and the Supreme Court Justices constructs an historical trajectory in which the United States is unavoidably to be viewed as the child of the Enlightenment. For better or for worse, Sade’s thought remains with us in perpetuity. Chan, however, is hardly interested in Sade the overly celebrated libertine. Of greater importance is the relationship between sex and the law, in which sex, as a basis of society, is also an issue for which the law achieves a degree of opacity, revealing its role in structuring society at its most fundamental level. For Chan, this is yet another layer of overtly political subject matter he has been steadily plying for the last decade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chan belongs to a generation of artists and collectives that are heir to debates about the relationship between aesthetics and politics; debates that emerged in the wake of a neo-autonomous minimalism on the one hand and widespread social unrest of the 1960s on the other. Told from the present vantage point, however, what were once two camps now find themselves partners in an expanded field of cultural production. The question of art’s relationship to affecting social change used to be fraught with a tension confirming the art world as a bubble with a discrete inside and outside. Thanks to the likes of Chan, activism, which once stood firmly outside the bubble, has become indispensable for the manner in which it informs a range of practices such that politics is no longer a quality of the work of art proper, but has instead become a way of looking. Likewise, the reverse is true. Activism may be viewed culturally, making its means and ends the subject of critique usually reserved for art. This two-way dialogue has helped dispense with false categories such as “political art,” and allowed artists to adopt a broader range of methods available to them on an as-needed basis. In this respect, Chan is a poster child for the post-medium era. His output includes activist pamphlets, production of large-scale performances (mounting Beckett’s Waiting for Godot in New Orleans’ lower 9th Ward), a website, drawings, collages, video installations and last but not least, several single-channel videos which in and of themselves display a range of approaches. Chan’s transition to a new body of work has taken place on the still-warm grave of the Bush presidency. Just as there was a need for socially engaged practices before George W. Bush’s presidency, the same applies afterward, even if at a minimum, to facilitate the transition from anger to hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.renaissancesociety.org/site/Exhibitions/Essay.Paul-Chan-My-laws-are-my-whores.603.html&lt;br /&gt;"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-1501469002832277518?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/1501469002832277518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=1501469002832277518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/1501469002832277518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/1501469002832277518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/02/paul-chan-my-laws-are-my-whores.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-3045955499677731773</id><published>2009-02-22T11:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T11:06:10.743+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Picasso, Images and Language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dense and busy show on Picasso at Yale University investigates the importance of words — written, painted, printed, spoken — in Picasso’s art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out NYT slideshow &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/slideshow/2009/02/20/arts/20090220-PICASSO_index.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-3045955499677731773?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/3045955499677731773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=3045955499677731773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3045955499677731773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3045955499677731773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/02/picasso-images-and-language-dense-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-563789405901025334</id><published>2009-02-10T15:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T15:50:11.185+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Many thanks to Brett for finding and sharing this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Pressures of the Text&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Format: Quicktime .mov&lt;br /&gt;Size: 537mb&lt;br /&gt;Duration: 17 min.&lt;br /&gt;Year: 1983&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pressures of the Text integrates direct address, invented languages, ideographic subtitles, sign language, and simultaneous translation to investigate the feel and form of sense, the shifting boundaries between meaning and meaninglessness. A parody of art/critspeak, educational instruction, gothic narrative, and pornography, it has been performed as a live work at major media centers and new music festivals in the US and Europe. The piece was written, directed and delivered by Peter Rose; co-directed by Jessie Lewis; with sign language and ideographic symbols by Jessie Lewis; and with English simultran by Fred Curchack. The work was featured in the 1985 Whitney Biennial. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ubu.com/film/rose_pressures.html"&gt;View&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-563789405901025334?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/563789405901025334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=563789405901025334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/563789405901025334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/563789405901025334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/02/many-thanks-to-brett-for-finding-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-7536367271419128367</id><published>2009-02-09T15:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T15:31:31.307+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.uchicago.edu/research/jnl-crit-inq/issues/date/vol31no1.htm"&gt;The Arts of Transmission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Critical Inquiry&lt;br /&gt;Volume 31 no. 1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-7536367271419128367?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/7536367271419128367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=7536367271419128367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7536367271419128367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7536367271419128367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/02/arts-of-transmission-critical-inquiry.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-487578266502109195</id><published>2009-02-09T09:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T09:49:14.270+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lawrence Weiner on working with words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A New Yorker born and raised, Lawrence Weiner’s mission in life is to get straight to the point. It’s a quality you cannot miss in his artwork, in which big ideas are communicated using the minimum of words. In this film, Weiner tells us why he’s against Helvetica, and how he came to design his own font. He also shows us around his studio and allows us a sneak preview of projects that are still on the drawing board.His work is included in the exhibition Colour Chart, which comes to Tate Liverpool in May 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch the &lt;a href="http://www.tate.org.uk/tateshots/episode.jsp?item=17794"&gt;short film&lt;/a&gt; (3 mins.) here on  Tateshots Issue 19 NYC Special&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-487578266502109195?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/487578266502109195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=487578266502109195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/487578266502109195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/487578266502109195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/02/lawrence-weiner-on-working-with-words.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-6470151297460984129</id><published>2009-02-09T09:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T09:29:32.827+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lawrence Weiner&lt;/span&gt;: I am one of those lucky artists who has been able to remain in exactly the same position as a human being as when I first jumped onto the ice floe. And luckily people have dropped sandwiches and cigarettes on the iceberg along the way, so I can sort of sit there. Where I’d like to be tomorrow is where I am now, doing public installations about things that interest me. I’m doing one in Denmark which takes over this whole city. I’m building the whole piece out of cobblestones. It breaks right into the highway, and on the highway people are offered a choice between paper and stone, and water and fire. Every single child knows what it means. I don’t know if adults know any longer. Fire and water means joining the circus; paper and stone is to make yourself a stable set up in that society. The piece runs through the vestibule of a building into this enormous courtyard, and in this courtyard it says, “When in doubt, play tic-tac-toe and hope for the best.” And all through the town this slogan is reiterated. So what do you do when a society starts to destroy its circles? You play tic-tac-toe and you hope for the best, you don’t just sit there and watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in &lt;a href="http://www.bombsite.com/issues/54/articles/1911"&gt;Lawrence Weiner&lt;/a&gt; by Marjorie Welish&lt;br /&gt;Bomb Magazine Issue 54 Winter 1996, ART&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-6470151297460984129?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/6470151297460984129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=6470151297460984129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6470151297460984129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6470151297460984129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/02/lawrence-weiner-i-am-one-of-those-lucky.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-8863571226791602553</id><published>2009-02-09T08:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T09:27:36.780+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Specific Objects&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Donald Judd &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half or more of the best new work in the last few years has been neither painting nor sculpture. Usually it has been related, closely or distantly, to one or the other. The work is diverse, and much in it that is not in painting and sculpture is also diverse. But there are some things that occur nearly in common. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donald Judd's "Specific Objects" is required reading for the  lecture double bill: Epistemological Conceptualism (5th March), comprising:&lt;br /&gt;1. Ronald Jones: Donald Judd ”Specific Objects”&lt;br /&gt;2. Rolf Hughes: Lawrence Weiner ”The Piece Need Not Be Built”: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read it &lt;a href="http://cep.ens-lsh.fr/poetik/doc/judd-specific%20objects.pdf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-8863571226791602553?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/8863571226791602553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=8863571226791602553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8863571226791602553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8863571226791602553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/02/specific-objects-donald-judd-half-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-6096246367759400883</id><published>2009-02-08T21:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T21:02:53.051+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.informaworld.com/smpp/title~content=t716100761~db=all"&gt;Word &amp; Image A Journal of Verbal/Visual Enquiry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-6096246367759400883?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/6096246367759400883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=6096246367759400883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6096246367759400883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6096246367759400883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/02/word-image-journal-of-verbalvisual.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-7521010118910924154</id><published>2009-02-08T20:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T20:58:38.796+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://wordandimage.wordpress.com/"&gt;Word and Image&lt;/a&gt; - a rival blog with lots of interesting posts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-7521010118910924154?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/7521010118910924154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=7521010118910924154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7521010118910924154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7521010118910924154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/02/word-and-image-rival-blog-with-lots-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-8490198461966482904</id><published>2009-02-06T10:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T10:33:37.145+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Are you experienced?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Ronald Jones&lt;br /&gt;Published in Frieze Issue 120 Jan-Feb 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How designers are adopting the strategies of Conceptual art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1981 the art critic Robert Pincus-Witten differentiated for the first time between two kinds of Conceptual art: between what he called ontological Conceptualism and epistemological Conceptualism. Acknowledging the distinction between these two fundamental methodologies alters what one sees in the rear-view mirror, but it also opens up the opportunity to look forward, towards the emergence of a new discipline called ‘experience design’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.frieze.com/issue/article/are_you_experienced/"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-8490198461966482904?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/8490198461966482904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=8490198461966482904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8490198461966482904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8490198461966482904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/02/are-you-experienced-by-ronald-jones.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-6351292060931716482</id><published>2009-02-05T18:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T19:00:38.939+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ubu.com/papers/kosuth_philosophy.html"&gt;Art After Philosophy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;by Joseph Kosuth (1969)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-6351292060931716482?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/6351292060931716482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=6351292060931716482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6351292060931716482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6351292060931716482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/02/art-after-philosophy-by-joseph-kosuth.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-7541461581418329553</id><published>2009-02-04T08:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T08:50:36.245+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NEXT TO PERFORMANCE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by Marie de Brugerolle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT’S LEFT OVER?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;IN A RECENT CONVERSATION, the French dancer and choreographer Jérôme Bel articulated a distinction between the ‘fine arts artist,’or ‘visual artist,’and the dancer or actor: dramaturgy, that is, time-based work. What trace of dance still remains in the museum? The spectator’s body penetrated by the choreographer, Jérôme Bel’s&lt;br /&gt;headphones or the insistent regard of Tino Sehgal’s stripteasers.&lt;br /&gt;Here I would like to discuss what develops, now at the beginning of the 21st century, after the action, from performance props, from today’s objects, and how they are to be considered. What should be done with what’s left over? What is the status of objects after a happening, event, action or performance? Do they take on a new status, and if so, what? How should one present these objects? Like separate, consummate&lt;br /&gt;works? Like documents, fetishes, leftovers, indices? With these questions in mind I’ll address the work of ten artists who are establishing a new set of stakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in &lt;a href="http://www.flashartonline.com/interno.php?pagina=articolo_det&amp;id_art=81&amp;det=ok"&gt;Flash Art Online&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-7541461581418329553?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/7541461581418329553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=7541461581418329553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7541461581418329553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7541461581418329553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/02/next-to-performance-by-marie-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-5998527461842903111</id><published>2009-02-04T08:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T08:43:42.314+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;UBS Openings: Saturday Live&lt;br /&gt;Characters, Figures and Signs &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday 20 Feb - Saturday 21 Feb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tate Modern and River Thames&lt;br /&gt;http://www.tate.org.uk/modern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This unique two-day event takes the alternately spoken and movement-based form of the choreographic 'lecture-demonstration' as its' starting point, and presents contemporary dance in dialogue with visual art and discussion. Taking place on a boat on the river Thames, in the Turbine Hall and in the Starr Auditorium at Tate Modern, the programme explores a number of ways in which verbal and gestural languages intersect, staging tensions between language and meaning in a deliberately unresolved manner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This unique cross-disciplinary event features Jérôme Bel, Julien Bismuth, Pablo Bronstein, Bojana Cvejic, Guillaume Désanges, Jean-Pascal Flavien, Martin Hargreaves, Florian Hecker, Jennifer Lacey, Xavier Le Roy, Robert Morris, Tino Sehgal, Marten Spanberg, Catherine Sullivan, and Ian White. Whilst verbal language is typically seen as a system of communication in which direct meaning is created through discrete relationships between signifier and signified, gesture (and, often, dance) is commonly understood as being 'outside' language: functioning at the level of the image and therefore constituting a "pure mediality" (Giorgio Agamben). Through their interventions and experimental presentations, the artists, curators and choreographers in the programme address notions of 'saying' and 'doing' as distinct forms of signification, challenging the idea that the former is descriptive, the latter, effective. The resulting 'choreographies' propose new cultural forms and imagine ne w modes of communication and participation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A full programme of events across the Friday and Saturday includes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday 20 February &lt;br /&gt;Events&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.30 – 21.30 Starr Auditorium, Tate Modern, tickets £5, booking recommended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Talk by artist Bojana Cvejic&lt;br /&gt;- Film screening: artists Robert Morris, 21.3 and Catherine Sullivan, The Chirologic Remedy (extract)&lt;br /&gt;- Artist Tino Sehgal in conversation with Tate Curator Catherine Wood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.00 – 23.00, Turbine Hall Bridge, Tate Modern &lt;br /&gt;Booking recommended&lt;br /&gt;Performance by celebrated dance choreographer Xavier le Roy, Product of Circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;Over two days Xavier Le Roy, molecular biologist turned choreographer and dancer will conduct 'Product of Circumstance' a carefully devised lecture-performance which will explore the significance of gesture and language at play in the act of creating performance art. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday 21 February&lt;br /&gt;Free daytime events &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.00, 12.00, 14.00 and 15.00 East Room, Tate Modern &lt;br /&gt;Jennifer Lacey/Florian Hecker, Robin Hood: The Tour&lt;br /&gt;Workshop style event, for details and to book a place email vanessa.desclaux@tate.org.uk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.00, 16.00 and 17.00 Bankside Pier, River Thames&lt;br /&gt;Julien Bismuth and Jean Pascal Flavien, Plouf!&lt;br /&gt;Semaphore flag signalling, reading out loud to each other, and signing between 2 boats on the River Thames!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.30 – 12.30 Starr Auditorium, Tate Modern&lt;br /&gt;Film screening: dance choreographer Jérôme Bel's Véronique Doisneau and Pablo Bronstein's Plaza Minuet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.30 – 16.00 Starr Auditorium, Tate Modern&lt;br /&gt;Artist Guillaume Désanges, Signs and Wonders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.15 – 17.00 Starr Auditorium, Tate Modern&lt;br /&gt;Artist Ian White, Black Flags&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.30 Starr Auditorium, Tate Modern&lt;br /&gt;Artist Pablo Bronstein's film, Intermezzo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.00 – 21.30 Starr Auditorium, Tate Modern &lt;br /&gt;Round table panel discussion chaired by Ian White including artists Bojana Cvejic, Martin Hargreaves, Jennifer Lacey and Tate Modern Curator Catherine Wood, discussing the relationship between visual art performance and contemporary dance choreography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.00 – 23.00 Turbine Hall Bridge, Tate Modern &lt;br /&gt;Booking recommended&lt;br /&gt;Performance by celebrated dance choreographer Xavier le Roy, Product of Circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For tickets for all events visit http://www.tate.org.uk, or telephone +44 (0) 20 7887 8888, or in person at the Tate booking office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This event is part of UBS Openings: Saturday Live, a series of bi-monthly performance events celebrating contemporary cultural practice at Tate Modern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening up Art&lt;br /&gt;Tate Modern Collection with UBS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UBS Openings: Saturday Live Characters, Figures and Signs is part of Paris Calling, a Franco-British season of performing arts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UBS Openings: Saturday Live Characters, Figures and Signs is curated by Catherine Wood, Curator, contemporary art and performance, and Vanessa Desclaux, Assistant Curator&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-5998527461842903111?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/5998527461842903111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=5998527461842903111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5998527461842903111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5998527461842903111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/02/ubs-openings-saturday-live-characters.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-2247243136104225463</id><published>2009-01-28T17:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T17:47:36.912+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Language as Sculpture, Words as Clay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By RANDY KENNEDY, &lt;br /&gt;New York Times&lt;br /&gt;Published: October 21, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE artist Lawrence Weiner had an apocalyptic dream not long ago. Lava surged up from a hole in the earth and coursed over Chelsea, swallowing art galleries as dealers ran from the devastation. “It was like Pompeii,” Mr. Weiner recalled recently, shaking his heavily bearded head. “Very strange dream.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given his highly unconventional lifelong relationship with the art world — or at least the artist-as-rock-star version of the art world that has prevailed in much of high-riding Chelsea — the dream could easily be interpreted as a kind of wish fulfillment, a biblical erasure from which a better, purer version of art and commerce may someday rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the dream probably had a lot more to do with the deafening construction project under way across the street from a Chelsea brownstone where Mr. Weiner and his wife, Alice, have been camping out for several months while their West Village house and studio are being renovated. The construction employs a deafening rock drill that was boring down into the Manhattan schist one recent morning when Mr. Weiner answered the door and motioned to a visitor to come inside because words were of little use against the noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s an unusual way to meet him, given that almost 40 years ago Mr. Weiner decided that words would serve almost exclusively as raw material for his art: words spoken, sung, painted on walls, printed in books and on matchbooks, stamped on coins or manhole covers or elsewhere. In 1968, in a declaration of principles that has become a founding document of Conceptual art (a category that Mr. Weiner, as you might expect, views with great suspicion), he wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“1. The artist may construct the piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“2. The piece may be fabricated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“3. The piece need not be built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Each being equal and consistent with the intent of the artist the decision as to condition rests with the receiver upon the occasion of receivership.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/10/21/arts/design/21kenn.html?pagewanted=1&amp;_r=1"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-2247243136104225463?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/2247243136104225463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=2247243136104225463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/2247243136104225463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/2247243136104225463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/01/language-as-sculpture-words-as-clay-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-4713887325802538606</id><published>2009-01-28T17:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T17:17:38.346+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Marcel Broodthaers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I, too, wondered whether I could not sell something and succeed in life. For some time I had been no good at anything. I am forty years old... Finally the idea of inventing something insincere finally crossed my mind and I set to work straightaway. At the end of three months I showed what I had produced to Philippe Edouard Toussaint, the owner of the Galerie St Laurent. 'But it is art' he said 'and I will willingly exhibit all of it.' 'Agreed' I replied. If I sell something, he takes 30%. It seems these are the usual conditions, some galleries take 75%. What is it? In fact it is objects." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcel Broodthaers, 1964&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-4713887325802538606?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/4713887325802538606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=4713887325802538606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/4713887325802538606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/4713887325802538606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/01/marcel-broodthaers-i-too-wondered.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-7299053203073838361</id><published>2009-01-28T12:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T12:25:24.685+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Word &amp; Image &lt;/span&gt;by John Langdon and Dan Mall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animated ambigram of Word &amp; Image by John Langdon and Dan Mall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M8VbkgJ7Fyg"&gt;View&lt;/a&gt; (on YouTube)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-7299053203073838361?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/7299053203073838361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=7299053203073838361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7299053203073838361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7299053203073838361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/01/word-image-by-john-langdon-and-dan-mall.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-5420891676990148009</id><published>2009-01-23T18:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T18:40:02.128+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Saving the Story (the Film Version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By MICHAEL CIEPLY&lt;br /&gt;Published: November 17, 2008&lt;br /&gt;LOS ANGELES — The movie world has been fretting for years about the collapse of stardom. Now there are growing fears that another chunk of film architecture is looking wobbly: the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In league with a handful of former Hollywood executives, the Massachusetts Institute of Technology Media Laboratory plans to do something about that on Tuesday, with the creation of a new Center for Future Storytelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The center is envisioned as a “labette,” a little laboratory, that will examine whether the old way of telling stories — particularly those delivered to the millions on screen, with a beginning, a middle and an end — is in serious trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/11/18/movies/18story.html?_r=1&amp;amp;scp=2&amp;amp;sq=storytelling&amp;amp;st=cse"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-5420891676990148009?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-7293695028398354965</id><published>2009-01-17T12:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T12:14:04.105+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Epistemological conceptualism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read Ronald Jones' latest article for Frieze ("Are You Experienced?") on how designers are adopting the strategies of Conceptual art &lt;a href="http://www.frieze.com/issue/print_article/are_you_experienced/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-7293695028398354965?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/7293695028398354965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=7293695028398354965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7293695028398354965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7293695028398354965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/01/epistemological-conceptualism-read.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-7920410091675794901</id><published>2009-01-16T10:32:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T10:34:50.022+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This course (particularly its director, John Hall) influenced my thinking about the potential of Performance Writing as a field:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.falmouth.ac.uk/201/courses-7/postgraduate-courses-43/performance-writing-ma-1688.html"&gt;MA In Performance Writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dartington College of Arts, UK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-7920410091675794901?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-466912310475687352</id><published>2009-01-15T13:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T13:52:49.384+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Received today by email:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only great minds can read this&lt;br /&gt;This is weird, but interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fi yuo cna raed tihs, yuo hvae a sgtrane mnid too Cna yuo raed tihs? Olny 55 plepoe out of 100 can. i cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno't mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are, the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt! if you can raed tihs forwrad it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-466912310475687352?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/466912310475687352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=466912310475687352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/466912310475687352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/466912310475687352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/01/received-today-by-email-only-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-7449645061413341426</id><published>2009-01-15T11:53:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T11:53:38.044+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;untitled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Every artist’s work has a title,” Lawrence Weiner remarks. “Titles are my work.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-7449645061413341426?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/7449645061413341426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=7449645061413341426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7449645061413341426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7449645061413341426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/01/untitled-every-artists-work-has-title.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-8249742089300328807</id><published>2009-01-14T11:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T11:14:34.621+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Mind Poet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stays in his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house is empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it has no walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poem is seen from all sides,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary Snyder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;As for Poets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-8249742089300328807?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/8249742089300328807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=8249742089300328807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8249742089300328807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8249742089300328807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2009/01/mind-poet-stays-in-his-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-9131257586016595640</id><published>2009-01-13T08:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T08:51:04.488+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bibliography&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnheim, Rudolf. 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Since this time, it has been at the forefront of developing and supporting the diverse attitudes toward the emerging field of sound art, contemporary experimental music, and auditory culture. In addition, Errant Bodies aims to remain sensitive to the specifics of location and the co-productive details born from cultural work and its place through site-based research, actions and projects.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-2456357513241789440?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/2456357513241789440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=2456357513241789440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/2456357513241789440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/2456357513241789440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/10/errant-bodies-has-been-publishing-books.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-5042809419026716460</id><published>2008-08-11T09:14:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T09:15:48.928+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Man Behind Scrambled Hackz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eliot Van Buskirk   04.17.06&lt;br /&gt;I saw a video the other day that really stood out from the rest of the links making the rounds.&lt;br /&gt;It depicts a man demonstrating software that appears to parse what he's saying fast enough to reassemble the same words by pulling and reordering bits from a recorded Michael Jackson interview. The result: Jackson appears to speak the same sentence right back to him.&lt;br /&gt;The man goes on to explain how the software behind this process works, and his video closes with a live performance of the software in which a performer appears to employ the beat-box method to control the playback of audio and video on a large video screen behind him, in front of what I can only imagine must be a dazzled crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in &lt;a href="http://www.wired.com/entertainment/music/commentary/listeningpost/2006/04/70664?currentPage=1"&gt;Wired&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-5042809419026716460?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/5042809419026716460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dan Le Sac vs Scroobius Pip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The debut single from Dan Le Sac vs Scroobius Pip '&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d-MYVv4tgQc"&gt;Thou Shalt Always Kill&lt;/a&gt;'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-7362159196382455356?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/7362159196382455356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=7362159196382455356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7362159196382455356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-4363054878166833864?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/4363054878166833864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=4363054878166833864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/4363054878166833864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/4363054878166833864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/06/babel-poetic-polemic-by-hip-uk-author.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-8168405971032542352</id><published>2008-06-04T13:24:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T13:24:16.726+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;German Book Trade chooses German artist Anselm Kiefer to be the recipient of this year’s Peace Prize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Johannes for this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Board of Trustees of the Peace Prize of the German Book Trade has chosen German artist Anselm Kiefer to be the recipient of this year’s Peace Prize. The award ceremony will take place during the Frankfurt Book Fair on Sunday, October 19, 2008 in the Church of St. Paul in Frankfurt, Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Board of Trustees issued the following statement with regard to their choice: “The German Publishers’ and Booksellers’ Association has chosen to award the 2008 Peace Prize of the German Book Trade to Anselm Kiefer. In so doing, the association and its members have chosen to honor an artist of global importance who has consistently sought to confront us with a disturbing moral message of that which is ruinous and volatile. Kiefer appeared at an ideal moment in history to transcend the post-war dictate of non-committal and non-concrete representation. In many ways, Kiefer acted like an ingenious and conscious conqueror, seizing upon the means of an expressive, texture-rich form of painting and transferring these means – much like the spoils of war – to his own world of images. At the very center of his work stands an artistic present that is eroded and shattered, one that is presented with speechlessness and an extremely short-tongued rhetoric. The incredibly strong resonance that Kiefer’s work has received results from his ability to create a visual vocabulary for both timeless and acute themes and thereby simultaneously transform the viewer into a reader. The extent to which Kiefer deals with literature and poetry is demonstrated not only by his installations, which constantly allude to great works. Kiefer also made the book itself – the book as a form – into a decisive vehicle of expression. His monumental lead works appear as shields against a defeatism that dares to deny a future to books and reading.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boersenverein.de/de/97168"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-8168405971032542352?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/8168405971032542352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=8168405971032542352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8168405971032542352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8168405971032542352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/06/german-book-trade-chooses-german-artist.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-2000124218146119548</id><published>2008-04-16T18:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T18:01:24.161+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Radio Territories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relay races on air / searching for sonic grit&lt;br /&gt;Flirting radios / your ear is a delicate organ&lt;br /&gt;Transmitting language / but, or, this, no, something angular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with Brandon LaBelle, Julien Ottavi, James Webb, London streets and certain studio guests&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broadcasting on &lt;a href="http://www.resonancefm.com/"&gt;Resonance FM&lt;/a&gt;, London, 104.4 fm&lt;br /&gt;http://www.resonancefm.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 15, 16 &amp; 17th, 5 - 6pm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-2000124218146119548?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/2000124218146119548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=2000124218146119548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/2000124218146119548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/2000124218146119548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/04/radio-territories-relay-races-on-air.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-3449867710740961666</id><published>2008-03-24T22:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T22:42:41.462+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WIRELESS IMAGINATION - SOUND, RADIO, AND THE AVANT-GARDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited by Douglas Kahn and Gregory Whitehead, The MIT Press, Cambridge, Massachusetts-London, 1994&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(book review)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although a couple of challenging inventions of our age have been related to the transmission and recording of the sound, our understanding of modernism, the avant-garde and postmodernism does not seem to have been transformed by the sound. Artists did not take advantage of the new technologies; and in fact contributions to the art of the sound are diverse, and historically incoherent. WIRELESS IMAGINATION/SOUND, RADIO, AND THE AVANT-GARDE is a brilliant collection of original essays and newly translated documents on the art of the sound composed with the aim of breaking the "deafening silence" which surrounds the sound, as the editors claim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reviewed &lt;a href="http://www.artpool.hu/Recenzio/Wireless.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-3449867710740961666?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/3449867710740961666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=3449867710740961666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3449867710740961666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3449867710740961666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/03/wireless-imagination-sound-radio-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-9028168804890240321</id><published>2008-03-24T22:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T22:38:13.954+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;...radio is the medium of creative ambiguity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I begin with the idea of radio as an adventure, and part of the idea of an adventure is that you don't always know precisely where you are. To my ears, a good radio program invites the listener to navigate. Sometimes the waters get choppy, or the fog rolls in. I always remind myself that the first community of radio artists was a community of maritime distress and rescue, the community of S-O-S."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My role is to open up a space of play between fact and fiction, certainly not to fool anybody. Not deception -- but play. For example, take Ice Music, in which a sextet of trumpets are frozen into an ice tray, then dropped into a glass of selzer to create a brass choir. Well, the dream of freezing sound is an old one, and it pops up in Rabelais and elsewhere, but it does not carry much water as science. The humor is in taking the illusion seriously enough to inhabit the conventions of a "real" discovery."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Radio is at root a PULSE medium, it's the very nature of soundwaves. My own roots are in music and writing, so radio seemed like a lovely place to dance. I use music to set tone, certainly, but also to heighten the humor, create counterpoint or cross-reference. Listeners are trained to hear radio as a combination of Words and Music, so once again, why fight it? In a piece like Brain Mash, it's crucial to communicate the essential ingredient of TIME, if you aim to transform mashed Idaho tubers into living human brains."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've always believed deeply in the utopian side of radio, the wonderful power to create these temporary communities, among listeners you can never entirely anticipate or predict, very democratic and even random. The other side of radio flourishes, I call it radio Thanatos -- radio death. Radio was born as call for help (S.O.S), yet swiftly became a tool for destruction, whether in the rants of tyrants or, quite literally, as a weapon. But we should never underestimate or abandon the radio that is close to the beat of life, the rhythm of community, what I call Radio Eros."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregory Whitehead in &lt;a href="http://www.thirdcoastfestival.org/behind_scenes_whitehead.asp"&gt;conversation&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-9028168804890240321?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/9028168804890240321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=9028168804890240321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/9028168804890240321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/9028168804890240321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-begin-with-idea-of-radio-as-adventure.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-9192235105588098232</id><published>2008-03-21T08:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T08:25:05.841+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Opening lines&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(from the poetry of WS Graham):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Imagine a forest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I leave this at your ear for when you wake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Whatever you've come here to get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Shut up, shut up. There's nobody here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Meanwhile surely there must be something to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I called today, Peter, and you were away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    This morning I am ready if you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Gently disintegrate me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Just for the sake of recovering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I have my yellow boots on to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take Matthew Sweeney's workshop in dramatic poetry (from where these openings are taken) &lt;a href="http://books.guardian.co.uk/poetryworkshop/story/0,,2139172,00.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-9192235105588098232?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/9192235105588098232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=9192235105588098232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/9192235105588098232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/9192235105588098232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/03/opening-lines-from-poetry-of-ws-graham.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-8865653866108601457</id><published>2008-03-14T17:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T18:00:58.677+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"The elements of poetry are letters, syllables, words, sentences. Poetry arises from the playing off of these elements against each other. Meaning is only essential if it is to be used as one such factor. I play off sense against nonsense. I prefer nonsense, but that is a purely personal matter. I pity nonsense, because until now it has been so neglected in the making of art, and that's why I love it." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kurt Schwitters. from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Merz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Slim Gaillard &lt;a href="http://www.ubu.com/ethno/soundings/gaillard.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-8865653866108601457?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/8865653866108601457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=8865653866108601457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8865653866108601457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8865653866108601457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/03/elements-of-poetry-are-letters.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-3044214573459933575</id><published>2008-03-14T11:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T11:53:38.957+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;UBUWEB: ETHNOPOETICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;section curated by Jerome Rothenberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The breakthroughs of the last 100 years in poetry and elsewhere have been marked by new approaches to language and performance. Largely this has been the work of several generations of experimental writers and performers, many of them now archived and available thru Ubuweb and related web sites. It fell to some of us, starting with forerunners like Tristan Tzara and Antonin Artaud, to track related but traditional approaches over a wide range of once impenetrable cultures throughout the world. In my own work I was able to bring some of these lines together in gatherings of the 1960s and 1970s like Technicians of the Sacred and Shaking the Pumpkin, as well as in the magazine Alcheringa that I co-edited for several years with Dennis Tedlock. The name that we gave this enterprise, as it applied to the world’s deep cultures – those surviving in situ as well as those that had vanished except for transcriptions in books or recordings from earlier decades – was ethnopoetics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the present Ubuweb collection of ethnopoetic openings, it’s our intention to build a sampler of what we take to be the second great breakthrough of the modernist poetry project. The search here is for a range of poetries outside the domain of customarily accepted literature. In particular we’re interested, in the spirit of other segments of Ubuweb, in soundings and visionings that are the traditional and often culturally acceptable counterparts to what in our own surroundings have been seen and heard as radical, even disturbing departures from conventional practice. In exploring these we will also be mindful of occasions on which the avant-garde experimental line has merged with or deliberately drawn from other culturally specific traditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We proceed in the spirit of Gertrude Stein, often quoted by me: The exciting thing about all this is that as it is new it is old and as it is old it is new, but now we have come to be in our way which is an entirely different way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  - Jerome Rothenberg, October 2002 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View materials &lt;a href="http://www.ubu.com/ethno/index.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-3044214573459933575?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/3044214573459933575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=3044214573459933575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3044214573459933575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3044214573459933575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/03/ubuweb-ethnopoetics-section-curated-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-4408552313119873738</id><published>2008-03-14T11:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T11:47:21.668+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sound Poetry - An Historical Discography (1978) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Michael Gibb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from Sound Poetry: A Catalogue, edited by Steve McCaffery and bpNichol, Underwich Editions, Toronto, 1978. Originally published in KONTEXTSOUND, Kontext Publications, Amsterdam 1977, revised &amp; updated by bpNichol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Details &lt;a href="http://www.ubu.com/papers/gibb.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-4408552313119873738?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/4408552313119873738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=4408552313119873738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/4408552313119873738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/4408552313119873738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/03/sound-poetry-historical-discography.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-2704240265063237211</id><published>2008-03-09T14:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T14:20:26.109+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Amazon’s e-reader, the Kindle, reviewed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novelist Stephen Amidon is surprised by his test drive.&lt;br /&gt;From The Sunday Times&lt;br /&gt;March 9, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... It is also possible to envision the Kindle causing a change in the nature of the literary text itself. Instead of the traditional flat accumulation of letters, one can imagine a page that is riven with all manner of links to Google or Wikipedia. The novel will wind up looking like your average blog. For instance, the novelist mentions that his hero is peering down into the Grand Canyon, and the reader need only click on those words to be given the same panoramic view. Or listen to a snippet of a symphony, or watch archival news footage. Or even, perish the thought, text a question or a critical response to the author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prospects such as this, rather than in the actual experience of reading the Kindle, are what have caused my reservations to grow. The beauty and genius of the traditional book is that it is a thing unto itself. It is self-contained. Its limitations are its strength. It has covers, and between them is an entire world created by the interplay between the author’s imagination and the reader’s. Once you connect that autonomous world to the shifting, boundless, hyperactive universe of cyberspace, you run the very real risk of severing that magical bond of imagination. Give the reader a photographic vista of the Grand Canyon and he no longer has to imagine it. By opening up the book to the limitless possibilities of the digital age, Amazon just might be risking closing it for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read full &lt;a href="http://technology.timesonline.co.uk/tol/news/tech_and_web/personal_tech/article3492060.ece"&gt;review&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-2704240265063237211?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/2704240265063237211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=2704240265063237211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/2704240265063237211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/2704240265063237211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/03/amazons-e-reader-kindle-reviewed-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-7297074591492911936</id><published>2008-03-07T12:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T12:08:05.353+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Charles Simic's Dime-Store Alchemy: The Art of Joseph Cornell &lt;br /&gt;reviewed by Guy Rotella &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles Simic, Dime-Store Alchemy: The Art of Joseph Cornell. &lt;br /&gt;Hopewell, New Jersey: The Ecco Press, 1992. 77 pp. $19.95. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It goes without saying." &lt;br /&gt;So nothing stays. But husks remain. As in "Deserted Perch." What's fled or flown can be evoked: the solace soothes; it menaces, too. &lt;br /&gt;Nostalgic, enigmatic, even coy, Joseph Cornell's recuperating, scarifying work has urged a pride of poets to comment or verse. Octavio Paz wrote "Objects and Apparitions" for Cornell, calling his cased and uncontained constructions "cages for infinity." Elizabeth Bishop translated Paz's poem and made a "Cornell box" herself. In "Pantoum," John Ashbery enlists Cornell with other "connoisseurs of oblivion" who inhabit our "short, brittle" days. And Stanley Kunitz admires a Cornell work— "The Crystal Cage"—for its "basket of gifts," its "snowbox of wonders." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the full review &lt;a href="http://digitalcommons.providence.edu/cgi/viewcontent.cgi?article=1158&amp;context=prosepoem"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-7297074591492911936?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/7297074591492911936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=7297074591492911936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7297074591492911936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7297074591492911936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/03/charles-simics-dime-store-alchemy-art.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-5969773469466469854</id><published>2008-03-07T11:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T15:45:21.875+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.23degrees.net/cutup/"&gt;Non-Linear Adding Machine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-5969773469466469854?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/5969773469466469854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=5969773469466469854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5969773469466469854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5969773469466469854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/03/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-5945173498764776326</id><published>2008-03-07T09:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T09:31:06.574+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ekphrasis: Image and Text&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Vessela Valiavitcharska&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not easy to separate the visual from the textual in discussions of communication. While some have argued for “a cognitive divide between oral and visual cultures” represented by the progression from the visual to the textual, it is far more likely that the two modes are connected, and that “cultures freely borrow and adapt” from visual and textual methods of representation “when the need arises.” One conversation about the relationship between the visual and the textual concerns ekphrasis, commonly defined as the poetic description of a work of art. Regretfully, this popular definition of the term disregards the long and rich rhetorical tradition of ekphrasis, which has been understood as the rhetorically charged description of anything that can be perceived visually or evoked mentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://workgroups.cwrl.utexas.edu/visual/?q=node/108"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-5945173498764776326?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/5945173498764776326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=5945173498764776326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5945173498764776326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5945173498764776326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/03/ekphrasis-image-and-text-vessela.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-727117767722130097</id><published>2008-03-05T17:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T17:04:43.160+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ekphrasis through the Ages &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Introduction:  Eight Ways of Looking at Ekphrasis &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;by &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Shadi Bartsch&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Jaś Elsner&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Words about an image, itself often embedded in a larger text:  ekphrasis today has become such an important element of scholarly approaches to the novel, to epic, to the Romantics, and even to genres beyond the literary, that it may be difficult to remember its relative obscurity of a quarter-century ago.  Once skimmed over as superfluous, or derided as rhetorical showmanship, ekphrasis now seems to present countless opportunities for the discovery of meaning:  it has been variously treated as a mirror of the text, a mirror in the text, a mode of specular inversion, a further voice that disrupts or extends the message of the narrative, a prefiguration for that narrative (whether false or true) in its suggestions.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://humanities.uchicago.edu/depts/classics/people/PDF.Files/Ekphrasis.briefintro.final.pdf"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-727117767722130097?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/727117767722130097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=727117767722130097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/727117767722130097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/727117767722130097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/03/ekphrasis-through-ages-introduction.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-3535134604984085285</id><published>2008-03-05T11:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T11:27:29.994+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dial-A-Poem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;In the middle of the Dial-A-Poem experience wqas the giant self-consuming media machine choosing you as some of its food, which also lets you get your hands on the controls because you've made a new system of communicating poetry. The newspaper, magazine, TV and radio coverage had the effect of making everyone want to call the Dial-A-Poem. We got up to the maximum limit of the equipment and stayed there. 60,000 calls a week and it was totally great. The busiest time was 9 AM to 5 PM, so one figured that all those people sitting at desks in New York office buildings spend a lot of time on the telephone, then the second busiest time was 8:30 PM to 11:30 PM was the after-dinner crowd, then the California calls and those tripping on acid or couldn't sleep 2 AM to 6 PM. So using an existing communications system we established a new poet-audience relationship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dial-A-Poem began at the Architectural League of New York in January 1969 with 10 telephone lines and ran for 5 months, during which time 1,112,337 calls were received. It continuted at MOMA in July 1970 with 12 telephone lines and ran for 2 and a half months and 200,087 calls were received. It was at The Musuem of Contemporary Art, Chicago for 6 weeks in November 1969 and since then has cropped up everywhere. This was with equipment working at maximum capacity and sometimes jamming the entire exchange. At MOMA, the 12 lines were each connected to an automatic answering set, which holds a pre-recorded message. Someone calling got randomly one of 12 different poems, which were changed daily. There were around 700 selections of 55 poets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this LP of Dial-A-Poem Poets are 27 poets. The records are a selection of highlights of poetry that spontaneously grew over 20 years from 1953 to 1972, mostly in America, representing many aspects and different approaches to dealing with words and sound. The poets are from the New York School, Bolinas and West Coast Schools, Concrete Poetry, Beat Poetry, Black Poetry and Movement Poetry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Giorno, August 1972&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more and hear Dial-A-Poem &lt;a href="http://www.ubu.com/sound/dial.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-3535134604984085285?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/3535134604984085285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=3535134604984085285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3535134604984085285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/3535134604984085285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/03/in-middle-of-dial-poem-experience-wqas.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-9141515121986867504</id><published>2008-03-05T10:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T10:40:11.382+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ekphrasis and the Other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;W. J. T. MITCHELL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This article reproduced as part of &lt;br /&gt;the Romantic Circles Electronic Edition of Shelley's "Medusa" &lt;br /&gt;by kind permission of the University of Chicago Press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;a href="http://www.rc.umd.edu/editions/shelley/medusa/mitchell.html"&gt;Ekphrasis and the Other&lt;/a&gt;" by W. J. T. Mitchell from PICTURE THEORY published by The University of Chicago Press, copyright 1994 by The University of Chicago. All rights reserved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-9141515121986867504?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/9141515121986867504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=9141515121986867504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/9141515121986867504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/9141515121986867504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/03/ekphrasis-and-other-by-w.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-2721887077465932378</id><published>2008-03-05T10:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T10:37:45.938+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Picture Theory: Essays on Verbal and Visual Representation. - book reviews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Brian Wallis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the great themes in Western culture is the contest between word and image. From Leonardo's Paragone through Lessing's Laocoon to the writings of Barthes and Derrida, theorists have struggled to define the different properties of verbal and visual descriptive systems. Seeking ways of distinguishing these systems, some have attempted to disentangle texts from pictures while others have admitted that the two are inextricable. But for many recent critics, this dualistic method of creating categories and granting greater or lesser value to one or the other is itself historically specific, linked to the classificatory modes of modernist ideology. In much postmodern theory about representation, the earlier polarized thinking about words and images has been replaced by a more relativistic approach--one that has resulted in radically decentered and antiformalistic reconsiderations of, among other things, the meaning of realism, authorship and identity. Thus, despite the extensive literature on representation in recent critical theory, the issue is rarely stated--as it is in W.J.T. Mitchell's Picture Theory--in terms of the old word-image dualism. But Mitchell makes a strong case for the argument that this dichotomy is worth revisiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://findarticles.com/p/articles/mi_m1248/is_n5_v83/ai_16878533/print"&gt;review&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-2721887077465932378?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/2721887077465932378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=2721887077465932378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/2721887077465932378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/2721887077465932378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/03/picture-theory-essays-on-verbal-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-6184844222621004794</id><published>2008-02-22T10:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T10:10:56.551+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aspectmag.com/"&gt;ASPECT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aspectmag.com/about/newsdetail.cfm?newsItemID=15"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is a biannual DVD magazine of new media art. The mission of the publication is to distribute and archive works of time-based art. Each issue highlights artists working in new or experimental media, whose works are best documented in video or sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OPEN CALL—VOLUME 12: VITAL SEPTEMBER 26, 2007&lt;br /&gt;ASPECT SEEKS NEW MEDIA ART SUBMISSIONS FOR VOLUME 12: VITAL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due by March 26, 2008—ASPECT: The Chronicle of New Media Art, a biannual dvd publication, is currently accepting submissions of work best documented in a time-based format for Volume 12: Vital. This issue will explore that which is essential, grave, indispensable, and/or critical to existence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The staff of ASPECT is asking curators, art critics, and members of the contemporary art community to help assemble and comment on works for the next issue by submitting a work of art on which they wish to provide audio commentary. Due to the format of the publication, the criteria for selection will include both the qualifications of the commentator and the quality of the work submitted. Audio recordings of the commentary will be assembled after the submissions have been selected. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Submissions should include: &lt;br /&gt;- Video documentation of a work or small group of works by a single artist (no more than 15 minutes in length) &lt;br /&gt;- A brief (100 word) statement regarding the submitted work &lt;br /&gt;- Resume of the artist &lt;br /&gt;- Contact information for the commentator and artist &lt;br /&gt;- Resume of the commentator &lt;br /&gt;- Brief notes outlining the contents of the proposed commentary &lt;br /&gt;- If you would like us to return your materials, please include a SASE. Otherwise, we will keep your work on file for further consideration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Submissions must be received by March 26, 2008 and sent to:&lt;br /&gt;ASPECT: The Chronicle of New Media Art &lt;br /&gt;46 Waltham Street, suite 103 &lt;br /&gt;Boston, MA 02118 &lt;br /&gt;617.695.0500 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All artists will be contacted via email regarding their submission no later than April 28, 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-6184844222621004794?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/6184844222621004794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=6184844222621004794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6184844222621004794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6184844222621004794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/02/aspect-is-biannual-dvd-magazine-of-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-488573964283711937</id><published>2008-02-22T09:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T10:09:48.425+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Distribution systems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See online panel discussion at MIT World here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Reproduction, Mimicry, Critique and Distribution Systems in Visual Art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; MODERATOR:&lt;br /&gt;Bill Arning&lt;br /&gt;Curator, List Visual Arts Center, MIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PANELISTS:&lt;br /&gt;Michael Mittelman: Artist, and Founder and editor, ASPECT: The Chronicle of New Media Art &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aspectmag.com/"&gt;Aspect website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony Cokes: Artist and Researcher, Brown University &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://research.brown.edu/myresearch/Anthony_Cokes"&gt;Cokes' Brown website&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andres Laracuente: Artist &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://yukikokawase.free.fr/Andres%20Laracuente.htm"&gt;Online gallery site with Laracuente's art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mitworld.mit.edu/video/478/"&gt;View&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-488573964283711937?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/488573964283711937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=488573964283711937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/488573964283711937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/488573964283711937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/02/distribution-systems-see-online-panel.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-5166432149525665391</id><published>2008-02-14T11:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T11:15:37.675+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AiowuW1J5jY/R7QSqhGqfyI/AAAAAAAAACo/sdJKotASiuQ/s1600-h/Weiner_01_body.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AiowuW1J5jY/R7QSqhGqfyI/AAAAAAAAACo/sdJKotASiuQ/s320/Weiner_01_body.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166775194150928162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawrence Weiner, Vienna, 1991, Wiener Festwochen, Flakturm im Esterházypark. Photo by Christian Wachter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceptual art is a visual art that is not retinal, or at least resists appealing to sight at the expense of thought. It often manifests itself in language that assumes the entire burden of compelling the viewer to read the signs on gallery walls. Conceptual art persists and is not amenable to the merchandising that subsequent decades have brought about. Whether they know it or not, formalists of the 1960s presupposed the early modern achievement of Russian and French artists and writers. Conceptual artists as well show the formal and structural bias of manipulating language operationally. Sites formerly intended for live events or “actions” now allow mental operations to substitute for physical behavior. Lawrence Weiner is among the most respected in the loose federation of artists that includes Robert Barry, Douglas Hueber and Joseph Kosuth, and extends to Sol LeWitt, who remains a key figure in artistic formalism. Weiner’s language refers to works both specific and general. In sites that are specific, yet treated categorically, Weiner’s words occupy the book, the gallery, the street, the stage. His words and work act as cultural irritants wherever they appear. Ranging from mildly to aggressively interventionist, Weiner’s verbal art uses formalism to drive a wedge into the cultural status quo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read&lt;a href="http://www.bombsite.com/issues/54/articles/1911"&gt; Lawrence Weiner&lt;/a&gt; by Marjorie Welish&lt;br /&gt;in Bomb Issue 54 Winter 1996, ART&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-5166432149525665391?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/5166432149525665391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=5166432149525665391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5166432149525665391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5166432149525665391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/02/lawrence-weiner-vienna-1991-wiener.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AiowuW1J5jY/R7QSqhGqfyI/AAAAAAAAACo/sdJKotASiuQ/s72-c/Weiner_01_body.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-7441728159055728812</id><published>2008-02-12T22:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T22:25:16.544+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://poetryfoundation.org/harriet/2008/01/random_poetry_06_2.html"&gt;Random poetry&lt;/a&gt; almost fulfills the dream of Gilles Deleuze, who imagines an ideal game of chance, one whose rules find themselves generated by, and subjected to, chance itself. Such a game results in an aimless outcome so futile that we dismiss the game as a nonsensical dissipation of time—an atelic, if not asemic, activity, not unlike the daydreaming seen in modern, poetic theory: "only thought finds it possible to affirm all chance" for "[i]f one tries to play this game other than in thought, nothing happens, and if one tries to produce a result other than the work of art, nothing is produced"; hence, "[t]his game, which can only exist in thought and which has no other result than the work of art is also that by which thought and art […] disturb […] reality." Only the artisan and the thinker ever dare to play this game because, in it, "there is nothing but victories for those who know how […] to affirm and ramify chance, instead of dividing it in order to dominate it, in order to wager, in order to win."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTIAN BÖK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://poetryfoundation.org/harriet/2008/01/random_poetry_06_2.html"&gt;Random Poetry 06&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-7441728159055728812?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/7441728159055728812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=7441728159055728812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7441728159055728812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/7441728159055728812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/02/random-poetry-almost-fulfills-dream-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-5898627250052292368</id><published>2008-02-12T14:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T15:11:40.563+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hugo Ball's "Karawane"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marie Osmond performing from memory (:32)&lt;br /&gt;http://www.ubu.com/sound/ball.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JVpjIJ8a9cA"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; it is on You Tube (with text).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-5898627250052292368?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/5898627250052292368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=5898627250052292368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5898627250052292368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5898627250052292368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/02/hugo-balls-karawane-marie-osmond.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-4487477615319481407</id><published>2008-02-12T14:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T14:55:16.786+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CHRISTIAN BÖK&lt;br /&gt;UbuWeb at AWP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... the links to the works on my playlist for the panel entitled "&lt;a href="http://poetryfoundation.org/harriet/2008/02/ubuweb_at_awp_1.html#more"&gt;Listen to This&lt;/a&gt;"….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-4487477615319481407?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/4487477615319481407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=4487477615319481407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/4487477615319481407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/4487477615319481407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/02/christian-bk-ubuweb-at-awp.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-1968413979486796520</id><published>2008-02-12T11:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T11:20:30.352+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Poetry Foundation has a section on Random Poetry. Here is an example :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTIAN BÖK&lt;br /&gt;Random Poetry 07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;a href="http://poetryfoundation.org/harriet/2008/01/random_poetry_07_1.html"&gt;WE&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First utterance of Talking Popcorn&lt;br /&gt;by Nina Katchadourian&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nina Katchadourian is a conceptual artist, famous for her eclectic projects, some of which involve her mending a spiderweb or sorting a bookshelf. Often her work consists of either a whimsical intervention into a geographic mapping or an uninvited modification of an ecological terrain. She might, for example, dissect a travel map, extracting all the landmass, while retaining, intact, all the highways—or she might augment a car alarum, installing a new bullhorn, which screeches out a birdcall instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking Popcorn is a sculpture that consists of a popcorn-machine hooked up to a microphone that transmits these signals to a hidden laptop—one equipped to convert these sounds according to the dictates of Morse Code, after which the computer translates these dits and dahs into a series of English letters for vocalization by its own robot-voice. The artist goes on to transcribe each message from this "oracle," preserving the popcorn in a vacuum-capsule for display alongside these texts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katchadourian remarks that "Talking Popcorn blurts out words in many different languages, but ultimately it speaks a 'language' very much its own"—and she has even gone so far as to bronze the first four kernels of popcorn generated by the machine, in order to preserve its inital, spoken utterance—the word "WE" (dit dah dah, dit). Her machine almost seems to literalize the notion of the "soundbite," insofar as each phoneme erupts by chance from the void, only to leave behind its own edible casing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katchadourian has, in effect, built an "echo chamber," in which we see letters collide or disband at random, doing so in a way reminiscent of the clinamen described by Lucretius, who draws an analogy between atoms and words in order to suggest that all substances and all utterances result from minute nuclei, erupting and swerving into each other as they fall through the void. Each letter becomes a fugitive particle that might appear, change, or vanish, depending upon such a randomized trajectory….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-1968413979486796520?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/1968413979486796520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=1968413979486796520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/1968413979486796520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/1968413979486796520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/02/poetry-foundation-has-section-on-random.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-6543151964920300875</id><published>2008-01-28T10:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T10:18:56.949+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dieter Roth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Black page with holes (poetry machine)&lt;/span&gt;»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Media Art Net:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dieter Roth developed this piece as a contribution to the Fluxus publication «An Anthology,» which appeared in 1963. When the book was first planned in 1961, he sent to George Maciunas a black page with holes in it and the following instructions for use: «please take the sheet with holes in, but do it like this: take any printed matter, for instance pages of book, catalogs, logocats, folders, posters, newspaper, emballage cut in size of fluxus make the holes there in to through, put in to fluxus, loose (as the black sheet) would have been; loose, i mean : don’t take black sheet, take pages of book, catalogs, logocats, folders, posters, newspaper, emballage, tricotage camouflage, cut as fluxus in size, make the holes therein, put into it fluxum, i mean put the loose sheet then into fluxus.» In other words: the black page is intended as a master for perforating found printed material through which changing views will then be available. On publication, «An Anthology» included a «white page with holes» but not the associated printed matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.medienkunstnetz.de/works/black-page-with-holes/"&gt;«Black page with holes (poetry machine)»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-6543151964920300875?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/6543151964920300875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=6543151964920300875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6543151964920300875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/6543151964920300875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/01/dieter-roth-black-page-with-holes.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-8466031738783179675</id><published>2008-01-22T13:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T18:50:40.859+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Robopoetics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At all events my own essays and dissertations about love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its endless pain and perpetual pleasure will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;known and understood by all of you who read this and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk or sing or chant about it to your worried friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or nervous enemies. Love is the question and the subject&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of this essay. We will commence with a question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does steak love lettuce? This question is implacably&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hard and inevitably difficult to answer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ubu.com/concept/racter.html"&gt;RACTER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-8466031738783179675?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/8466031738783179675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=8466031738783179675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8466031738783179675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8466031738783179675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/01/robopoetics-at-all-events-my-own-essays.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-4229633631097155384</id><published>2008-01-21T23:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T23:30:02.433+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Language as Sculpture, Words as Clay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By RANDY KENNEDY&lt;br /&gt;Published: October 21, 2007, The New York Times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a recent interview at his temporary studio, as the construction drill droned on outside, Mr. Weiner, a tall, thin man with a trademark flowing Moses beard, seemed not to notice the noise anymore, speaking in a quiet, smoke-deepened basso-profundo. He said that while people had gradually accepted a wide range of nontraditional materials as being within the realm of sculpture — Mr. Andre’s plain, stacked fire bricks or metal tiles; Dan Flavin’s fluorescent tubes; Bruce Nauman’s painted body — using only language as a material seemed to be going way too far. (Mr. Weiner’s actual way of describing this, evoking his years on the docks, can’t be printed in this newspaper.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But his use of language was not intended to be confrontational, he said. It was democratic, to make art that was open-ended and able to adapt easily to different contexts and even different cultures. He has made work in dozens of countries, translated into dozens of languages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If it’s successful, the work really becomes part of people’s lives,” Mr. Weiner said, relating, as he rolled a cigarette from pouch of tobacco, a story of a late-night cab ride in Vienna. The cabdriver talked proudly about one of Mr. Weiner’s pieces in that city — the words “Smashed to Pieces (in the Still of the Night)” painted in huge letters atop a Nazi-era military tower in 1991 — not knowing or caring, really, who made the work and certainly not realizing that the creator was in the back seat of his cab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/10/21/arts/design/21kenn.html?pagewanted=2&amp;_r=1&amp;ref=arts"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-4229633631097155384?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/4229633631097155384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=4229633631097155384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/4229633631097155384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/4229633631097155384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/01/language-as-sculpture-words-as-clay-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-1198806584526445884</id><published>2008-01-21T15:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T15:47:51.715+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Watt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he stood.  Here he sat.  Here he knelt.  Here he lay.  Here he moved, to and fro, from the door to the window, from the window to the door; from the window to the door, from the door to the window; from the fire to the bed, from the bed to the fire; from the bed to the fire, from the fire to the bed; from the door to the fire, from the fire to the door; from the fire to the door, from the door to the fire; from the window to the bed, from the bed to the window; from the bed to the window, from the window to the bed; from the fire to the window, from the window to the fire; from the window to the fire, from the fire to the window; from the bed to the door, from the door to the bed; from the door to the bed, from the bed to the door; from the door to the window, from the window to the fire; from the fire to the window, from the window to the door; from the window to the door, from the door to the bed; from the bed to the door, from the door to the window; from the fire to the bed, from the bed to the window; from the window to the bed, from the bed to the fire; from the bed to the fire, from the fire to the door; from the door to the fire, from the fire to the bed; from the door to the window, from the window to the bed; from the bed to the window, from the window to the door; from the window to the door, from the door to the fire; from the fire to the door, from the door to the window; from the fire to the bed, from the bed to the door; from the door to the bed, from the bed to the fire; from the bed to the fire, from the fire to the window; from the window to the fire, from the fire to the bed; from the door to the fire, from the fire to the window; from the window to the fire, from the fire to the door; from the window to the bed, from the bed to the door; from the door to the bed, from the bed to the window; from the fire to the window, from the window to the bed; from the bed to the window, from the window to the fire; from the bed to the door, from the door to the fire; from the fire to the door, from the door to the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         The room was furnished solidly and with taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel Beckett, from Watt [Olympia Press, 1953]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-1198806584526445884?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/1198806584526445884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=1198806584526445884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/1198806584526445884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/1198806584526445884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/01/watt-here-he-stood.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-5880266303627266877</id><published>2008-01-21T15:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T15:30:28.080+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;THE UBUWEB :: ANTHOLOGY OF CONCEPTUAL WRITING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;introduced and edited by Craig Douglas Dworkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poetry expresses the emotional truth of the self. A craft honed by especially sensitive individuals, it puts metaphor and image in the service of song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or at least that's the story we've inherited from Romanticism, handed down for over 200 years in a caricatured and mummified ethos - and as if it still made sense after two centuries of radical social change. It's a story we all know so well that the terms of its once avant-garde formulation by William Wordsworth are still familiar, even if its original manifesto tone has been lost: "I have said," he famously reiterated, "that poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings; it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what would a non-expressive poetry look like? A poetry of intellect rather than emotion? One in which the substitutions at the heart of metaphor and image were replaced by the direct presentation of language itself, with "spontaneous overflow" supplanted by meticulous procedure and exhaustively logical process? In which the self-regard of the poet's ego were turned back onto the self-reflexive language of the poem itself? So that the test of poetry were no longer whether it could have been done better (the question of the workshop), but whether it could conceivably have been done otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ubu.com/concept/index.html"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-5880266303627266877?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/5880266303627266877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=5880266303627266877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5880266303627266877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5880266303627266877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/01/poetry-expresses-emotional-truth-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-1925898277770394118</id><published>2008-01-21T14:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T14:45:11.163+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Picture Writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[I]t is quite beyond doubt that the development of writing will not indefinitely be bound by the claims to power of a chaotic academic and commercial activity; rather, quantity is approaching the moment of a qualitative leap when writing, advancing ever more deeply into the graphic regions of its new eccentric figurativeness, will take sudden possession of an adequate factual content. &lt;br /&gt;In this picture writing, poets, who will now as in earliest times be first and foremost experts in writing, will be able to participate only by mastering the fields in which (quite unobtrusively) it is being constructed: the statistical and technical diagram. With the foundation of an international moving script they will renew their authority in the life of peoples, and find a role awaiting them in comparison to which all the innovative aspiration of rhetoric will reveal themselves as antiquated day-dreams. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walter Benjamin, 'Attested Auditor' in One-Way Street, Selected Writings, p. 456-7, OWS p. 63f&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-1925898277770394118?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/1925898277770394118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=1925898277770394118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/1925898277770394118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/1925898277770394118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/01/picture-writing-it-is-quite-beyond.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-5430475254614563835</id><published>2008-01-21T14:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T14:14:36.465+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fools lament the decay of criticism. … Criticism is a matter of correct distancing…. Today the most real, the mercantile gaze into the heart of things is the advertisement. It abolishes the space where contemplation moved and all but hits us between the eyes with things as a car, growing to gigantic proportions, careens at us out of a film screen. … [P]eople whom nothing moves or touches any longer are taught to cry again by films. … What, in the end, makes advertisements so superior to criticism? Not what the moving red neon sign says—but the fiery pool reflecting it in the asphalt." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walter Benjamin, 'This Space for Rent' (in One-Way Street, Selected Writings, p. 476)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-5430475254614563835?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/5430475254614563835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=5430475254614563835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5430475254614563835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/5430475254614563835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/01/fools-lament-decay-of-criticism.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-8561514008571021045</id><published>2008-01-21T14:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T14:07:52.845+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stephen Mallarmé: "&lt;a href="http://www.ubu.com/historical/mallarme/dice.html"&gt;Un Coup de Dés / jamais n' abolira le Hasard&lt;/a&gt;" ("The Dice Throw / Will Never abrogate Chance" 1914)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The typographical exaggeration of "Un Coup de Dés...." was a calculated attempt to force the viewer to encounter blank page space as a compositional element within an illusionistic picture plane. "Un Coup de Dés...."effectively reduced the legibility of the written word to that of a typographic pattern, text is marginalised to such an extent that the viewer is forced both literally and metaphorically to read between the lines. The layout and graphic overprinting of "Un Coup de Dés..." deliberately renders text illegible as naturalistic or figural narrative and this is confirmed by Mallarmé's description of the work as a constellation or shipwreck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;a href="http://www.ubu.com/papers/powell.html"&gt;Concrete Poetry and Conceptual Art: A Spectre at the Feast? &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Neil Powell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-8561514008571021045?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/8561514008571021045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=8561514008571021045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8561514008571021045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/8561514008571021045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/01/stephen-mallarm-un-coup-de-ds-jamais-n.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37753889.post-1590859795353172285</id><published>2008-01-21T13:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T13:59:04.846+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lawrence Weiner &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essay by Lynne Cooke &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since 1967 Lawrence Weiner's work has been formulated by recourse to language rather than the more conventional idioms of painting or sculpture. In language, Weiner found a medium and tool for representing material relationships in the external world in as objective a manner as possible, one that could eliminate all references to authorial subjectivity—all traces of the artist's hand, his skill, or his taste. "ART IS NOT A METAPHOR UPON THE RELATIONSHIP OF HUMAN BEINGS TO OBJECTS &amp; OBJECTS TO OBJECTS IN RELATION TO HUMAN BEINGS BUT A REPRESENTATION OF AN EMPIRICAL EXISTING FACT," he argues. "IT DOES NOT TELL THE POTENTIAL &amp; CAPABILITIES OF AN OBJECT (MATERIAL) BUT PRESENTS A REALITY CONCERNING THAT RELATIONSHIP."1 This often-quoted contention is spelled out in characteristically succinct spare terms: it posits the allusive and hypothetical as the negative of that which is, an objectively observable or verifiable concrete reality. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diacenter.org/exhibs_b/weiner/essay.html"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37753889-1590859795353172285?l=art-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/feeds/1590859795353172285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37753889&amp;postID=1590859795353172285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/1590859795353172285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37753889/posts/default/1590859795353172285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-writing.blogspot.com/2008/01/lawrence-weiner-essay-by-lynne-cooke.html' title=''/><author><name>Rolf Hughes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13072359658012005989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
