"Confessions of a whitneybiennial.com Curator"
by Patrick Lichty.
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Being an independent curator breeds strange bedfellows, actually stranger than I could have imagined. Sometime late in 2001, I got an e-mail from Miltos Manetas, of whom I'd known through the Net for a while regarding a project he was doing called whitneybiennial.com. The concept was to create an ‘exhibition' concurrent with the opening night of the Whiney Biennial consisting of U-Haul trucks that would circle the museum showing projected Flash-based snippets through a program written by NY artist Michael Rees via rear-projection screens. The idea would be to question the relevance of shows like the Whitney Biennial, the material gallery and like strategies by recontextualizing such cultural spaces in light of online art, which had been accepted in the 2000 Whitney Biennial.
whitneybiennial.com called forth many issues, including community discussion of the use of applications such as Macromedia Flash in the creation of online art, the near-ubiquitous criticism of the Whitney Biennial, the conceptual history of Manetas' work and its critique on commodity culture, and to the potential subversiveness of an intervention such as the one being proposed. The questioning of materialism in artistic practice has been extant since at least since Duchamp's famous urinal and continuing on through many movements including Conceptualism. In so doing the artist's practice of circumspection of the gallery or museum as a valid entity is nothing new. However, the seductive quality of the new (as in New Media) when considered against the increasing acceptance of technologically-based art allows for a cultural ‘Trojan Horse' to infiltrate the high art world.
But while considering the socio-cultural matrix surrounding whitneybiennial.com, personal issues regarding this intervention had to be taken into account. For example, significant parts of my personal stance towards the art world has involved critical discourse questioning traditional museological practice relating to materialism, legitimation, and archival of artworks in light of technological art, including ‘net art'. This body of thought began in 1998 with “The Panic Museum” (1) an essay that dealt with the state of museological practice vis-à-vis digital media, materialism, access, technology, and archival. In addition, other essays (2) and three independently curated online exhibits (3) explored possible alternative models for representing new media works integrating emergent technological methods. But this ‘alternative voice' coupled with the fact my involvement in curatorial practice as well as having had work (under pseudonyms) in some of these exhibitions made me curious about my function in this project and what might be learned from this intervention. And lastly, there were some personal questions in regards to Manetas' work and his exploration of branding (which I will explain later) that were of great interest to me, so I accepted.
The concept was that several independent curators and ‘chosen' New Media intelligentsia (or ‘Neensters', as Manetas would put it) would suggest Flash-based artists from the online community. These artists were to create Flash ‘snippets' to be mixed together with a program coded by NY artist Michael Rees, the product of which would be projected from the rear aperture of a circling U-Haul truck on the opening night of the Biennial. The proposed scene would be a surreal circling of the wagons around the Whitney, but not creating a bulwark as in the Western movie tropes, but an elision of the center of attention entirely, having as much to do with the nature of the trends within the online art culture at the time itself.
Much of the discursive function of this intervention had to do with the production and techne of net-based art as its representation and content. At the time of conception of whitneybiennial.com, a great deal of heated discussion was transpiring regarding the use of Macromedia Flash as a creative tool, and whether the very structure of that development environment was a constraining factor in creating Flash-based work. There were many viewpoints on this subject, but many constructed a polarized argument centered virtuosity and craft in terms of code as art object or conceptual articulation. In framing this argument it might be useful to consider that no technology is neutral, as the legendary fable of Thamus and Thoth (4) illustrates in the case of language and writing, with the analogy of writing decentering the need for memorization. It isn't to say that the use of Flash gives or takes from the creative process; the argument as it was unfolding at the time was questioning whether the use of an authoring tool necessarily shaped the content. There is a continuum of possibilities in this regard between the more open-ended software such as a programming language, which serves mainly in the creation of other software, to highly specialized programs like Bryce or poser, which by their function tend to produce landscapes or figuratives, respectively. Therefore, the problem in contrasting the ends of the continuum questions which set of tools allows the digital artist to articulate a concept more fully through greater use of the platform, and whether the use of (more) tightly focused software inscribes certain agendas of form and style upon the artist.
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Although the discussion of aspects of digital art production may appear tangential to the thrust of whitneybiennial.com , it actually forms one of the several disciplinary issues raised by Manetas. Questions engaging with formalist technical issues between arts created with custom code and prepackaged programs can also be likened to the differences between compiled (low-level) and interpreted (high-level) languages. Although the similarity may be dwindling as of 2004, a conversation in the 80's and 90's within the programming community was that low-level languages, although more difficult, allowed greater flexibility and control of processes while the higher-level languages gave greater ease, and that practitioners of higher-level programming were not fully utilizing the computer's resources. However, both techniques were suited for different applications, as say, BASIC or LOGO are not well suited to the crafting of operating systems, where C or Assembler is perfect for the job. But at the core of similar arguments regarding the validity of raw code versus ‘environment-based' applications is a matrix of issues, from intent to the implication of ‘craft', which is a discussion I will engage with at another time. However, there is a Fluxus-esque argument in vis-a-vis the dematerialization of the object if one considers the context of the link made within the digital conception of ‘code as object', linking a simulated materialism, with dominant paradigms in programming parlance of object-oriented programming. This is reminiscent of the decrying of more ephemeral or conceptual works by the more materially based community, although as alluded to just recently, the issues are more akin to that of craft, material investiture, and implied virtuosity.
Another line of discussion relating to the controversy about Flash-based online art is the old interdisciplinary one of territorial boundaries between art and design. Flash was originally developed as a tool for the creation of graphic content by online animators, and was conversely adopted by many graphic designers for online content. In the case of Manetas, many of the artists (5) propositioned for whitneybiennial.com were, in fact, considered to be better known as design practitioners, possibly in part due to their use of tools such as Flash. So, would whitneybiennial.com be an intervention that questions the roles of art and design in regards to online art? This was one of the aspects put forth in the Manetas query (6), but if so, this merely reframes an old argument in a new context; namely that of the online environment. Would Flash-based work, oft considered as an avenue for cutting-edge designers, now be considered as ‘serious' conceptual work by the art world? Or perhaps more accurately, would the work by online designers be reframed as conceptual art if an artist with an established track record presented it? This would be decided in the back of a number of U-Haul trucks on the opening night of the Whitney, or so we would be led to believe...
Now that the personal and technical questions framing this intervention are taken care of, the location of the intervention comes into question. Why the Whitney Biennial? Why not critique shows like the Carnegie Triennial, Documenta, or even the Bienniale de Venezia, many of which have introduced New Media works? Much of this has to do with recent history of New Media art and the role the Whitney has had in raising its visibility in the US art scene. The Whitney Biennial gained much attention for its inclusion of an Internet/New Media category in 2000, and this show was considered in the net art community as one of the ‘break-out' institutional exhibitions for the genre (7). In specifically delineating a category for that particular genre, the Whitney then created a milieu in which the issues relating to New Media and its legitimacy in a high art institutional context could be critically engaged. When considering why an intervention like whitneybiennial.com has any validity, acquaintances within the New York art community relate to me that in a recent historical context, criticism of the Whitney biennial has been quite fashionable (99). Such criticism has served a multitude of functions from questioning the cultural agendas that the Whitney Biennial serves to reinscribing its own importance, and as trendsetter within the American art scene due to this increased notoriety.
Of course, the whole notion of fashion as concept fits well with Manetas' work. Taking the nod from Warhol in using fame as aesthetic construct and letting it morph it into legitimation as artifact of late capitalist marketing, Manetas engaged with corporate branding culture and its virtualization of meaning into pure image, thus taking a Baudrillardian stance towards the simulated ‘image' of fame. In such a culture, companies use advertising firms to create incomprehensible brand names, and Manetas followed this practice in hiring Lexicon Branding to devise his ‘Neen' conceptual brand. ‘Neen' was “not exclusively about technology in art, but more about the style, about the psychological landscape” as he related to Salon Online (8). Therefore, Manetas' view of conceptualism illustrates the contemporary focus on image and style as content themselves.
If one considers the difference between the times in which Manetas and Warhol live, an analogy can be drawn from the private sector from which we can synthesize a possible analysis. In the fin de millennium markets, corporations are often hard pressed to justify their stock valuations through their holdings and net worth. Therefore, the value of a corporate entity in the turn of the millennium is considered not so much in terms of their material worth, but in terms of their ‘brand value'. Naomi Klein, in her seminal book, No Logo , documents this cultural shift in the declaration, “Brands, not products.” (9) In Warhol's time, cultural production was still linked to a product. Andy was linked to Brillo boxes and paintings of Campbell's Soup cans . Even the silk-screens of himself, Jackie Onassis, Elvis and Mao Tse Deng still exhibited an all too concrete link to ‘fame as product'. But by the late 80's, corporate culture had begun its inexorable shift into the ephemeralization of the cultural product through ubiquitous branding, or image-as product. Artists such as Wyland and Kinkaide, and especially Kinkaide, have earnestly engaged with the lifestyle branding concept through the mass production of populist cultural artifacts such as mass-production ‘hand embellished prints' (Kinkaide), sculptures, calendars, et al, most of which are never seen by the artist himself. In their case, what has become the product are the feel-good paradigms they embody, whether the Christian ‘Painter of Light' or the artist of the oceans, giving the consumer the impression of identification with a sympathetic ideology. In Manetas' case, he takes it one further, in linking ‘Neen' to the ‘style of the virtual' itself. Neen takes the Warholian sense of fame that once was invested in agglomerations of capital and shifts into the simulated landscape of brand perception – the brand has become the star. In effect, Neen makes visible the allegory of the Emperor's New Clothes, or that “there's no ‘there' there”(quote?). But instead of invalidating the assumption of the absence of the concrete, Neen revels in it, which reinforces the brand-as-concept meme, and with such a conceptual framework, what was going to transpire with whitneybiennial.com on opening night?
Meanwhile, the date of the Whitney '02 was looming…
“Hey Kids, Let's Put on a Show!”
whitneybiennial.com in NYC
The context under which whitneybiennial.com was situated placed it in a milieu in which significant changes had been taking place. In 2000, the exhibition had included the Internet/Digital category, and was one of the first of its kind to do so. Opening invites in 2000 were highly sought after, and the NY art scene was abuzz to see how the Whitney would treat the nascent medium. Notable tech artists such as Mark Amerika, Fakeshop, Annette Weintraub, and John Simon were included (10), but Internet pranksters RTMark would set Manetas' stage for subversion via technological art.
RTMark had begun to follow through true to their Dadaist/Situationist roots through their repurposing/lampooning the agendas of late capitalism well before the exhibition had even begun. Preceding the show, the collective received a number of prized invitations to the artist's opening, so valued in that there was great interest in the 2000 Biennial's inclusion of Internet art. RTMark promptly placed them on auction website EBay, where they reportedly sold the tickets to an Austin-based adult video producer who went by the name of ‘Sintron' for over $8000. However, this would not be the only playful maneuver with their cultural capital, as in the actual installation, RTMark announced that “being included in the Whitney Biennial touches us…” but “RTMark is passing on its Whitney Biennial "real estate" to any artist who wants it.” As “a pretty clear way to say ‘thanks.'”(11), RTMark allowed any ‘artist' that wished to include their website to be exhibited in the Whitney Biennial as a form of cultural dividend for past support. Included within the installations were links to Bob Jones University, the Cockettes, and ourfirstanalsex.com. In so doing, RTMark questioned the nature of Internet art in the gallery, the context of art practice as a whole, as well as the boundaries of the museum as agent of cultural representation.
Placed in context against the subversive precedent of the 2000 Biennial, what would the purpose of the announced circling of twenty-three U-haul rental trucks, equipped with projection equipment on the night of the Patrons' reception? Perhaps the goal would be to signal the problematic nature of containing Internet art within the museum, or to underscore the solidarity of the online art community, or to possibly question the traditional conceptual boundaries between ‘high art' and design in light of developments in Flash-based Internet websites like Entropy8Zuper and Praystation,(12) that transgress these borders.
To go back to one of the controversies in the net art community in the creation of online art, I discussed the schism between the code-based net artists and those deciding to use more design-driven Macromedia Flash-based works. As mentioned on the Crumb New Media curating maillist in 2001 (13), one perception of the proliferation of Flash-based net art is that of post dot-com boom designers trying to distinguish themselves in the online milieu, thus the ‘art world' not taking these Flash creators as serious artists, although this is a somewhat reductive discourse. To compound this, the split between code-based artists and Flash/Director artists fracture the nature of online art along lines of traditional disciplinary difference, technique, and craft. whitneybiennial.com positioned itself to take several critical positions between disciplines, the extant and emerging art worlds, and between ideologies in the online art community itself. However, the proof of whether any of these questions would be answered on opening night.
Execution of a Concept/Explosion of an Idea:
Opening night for whitneybiennial.com
The media hype for the event had been taking hold. In fact, briefly before the opening, Matt Mirapaul of the New York Times actually gave more attention to whitneybiennial.com than the actual exhibition itself. (14) Artists and other participants within the intervention were on site, such as people from the Archinect maillist who had contributed, as well as other NY-based practitioners. Artists and patrons were beginning to arrive at the Whitney for the opening, but one thing was missing; the trucks…
Time passed on, and no trucks arrived. No projectors, no trucks, no circling, showing the surrounding intervention. However, a large website at whitneybiennial.com incorporated all of the clips within the webspace under the rubric of Manetas' interface and Rees' mixer. The Whitney Biennial opened as planned, but the recorded timeline of the actual events in relation to reactions to Manetas' act is sketchy. Online news, through lists such as Rhizome and Thingist, reported that there were irate participants who had shown up for the unveiling, and Manetas subsequently buying copious amounts of drinks at a questionable Russian bar until the wee hours of the morning. However, when looking at the reported events, this documentation fits neatly into Manetas' brand mythology of Neen's focus on centrality of the image. A general shape of the events can probably be held as reliable, but such an account assumes greater importance in the building of the mythology of the evening in the building of the whitneybiennial.com's brand value.
But in the following days, Manetas claimed the event a success in numerous organs such as Salon.com, WIRED Magazine, and so on. Although the trucks were proffered in news releases, Manetas claimed that the trucks were there, “in your mind”(15), and that the intervention had gone off as planned. In reviewing Manetas' manifesto on Neen, his original concept was to challenge the physical through the virtual, and the problematizing of physical representation by, although he would not say this originally, a translation 60's conceptualism into the online arts of the 1990's. By offering a synthesis of conceptualism linked to the virtual through corporate branding paradigms, Manetas was both challenging the role of disciplines and institutions in the online art world. But with much of the attention focused on himself as artist, or as Tribe would refer to Beuys in saying, a “Social Sculptor”(16), by focusing the discourse upon whitneybiennial.com as a Manetas-based intervention, he also makes the shift from Warholian conceptions of fame to neo-corporate ‘name branding' by collecting this body of work, atelier-style, under his mark.
From a personal perspective, there was a great deal of ambivalence in having participated in a rather opaque process where I had not idea whether the ruse was real or not. Being that I had personally taken part in numerous hoax-based interventions, the irony of my own feelings in this case was not lost. Of course, Manetas' issues of play with private sector culture were similar to ones I had engaged with at other times in other projects, but the irony was that I had allowed myself to become a temp for Neen, Inc. Manetas, while making the claim of supplying the trucks, had not really mentioned whether he would actually hire them. For all other aspects of the intervention, most of Manetas' claims were tightly framed, and one could argue that his assurances in the construction of whitneybiennial.com, taken under a given framework, were all essentially true . But within all of these assertions significant ambiguity existed that when pressed for detail that it could be seen, when viewed through Manetas' conceptual lens, the fine print in whitneybiennial.com's cultural contract was pretty clear. In short, whitneybiennial.com was an intervention that was the epitome of everything Neen.
Post Mortem of an Undead Intervention
This reflection upon whitneybiennial.com came from a query by Manetas himself, who asked me in January 2003 to write this very essay for a CD release to be released in February or March. The deadline was tight, and the original request was for a quick analysis of the piece. However, being part of the intervention, somehow I still felt entitled to go behind the scenes to put whitneybiennial.com in greater context. No such backstage door opened, and the query was met with a murky opacity behind the corporate obsidian sheen of Neen. As long as the process of developing whitneybiennial.com was extant, it was as if the “machine to destroy itself' was still in its last smoking, dying moments. I was still part of Manetas' social sculpture. However, the experiment continues as I write, the conceptual corpse continues to shamble into 2004, and the idea of adopting a DeCerteau-esque ‘in-between'-ness while participating in the closing movements of Manetas' symphony of identity seems, if anything, perhaps a little more interesting while taking one last ride on the conceptual Matterhorn ride.
In reflecting upon whitneybiennial.com then, what are the questions did it ask, and continue to put to us? Does it posit a fundamental shift in the art world with radical implications for future exhibitions in light of online art? Does it herald the invalidation of the legitimacy of major shows like the Whitney Biennial through the capability to create media attention via tactical means? Does it suggest that with the advent of new media art, the space of representation for the work of art has now become nomadic, and free of the institution? Or perhaps more succinctly, could whitneybiennial.com have been a further conceptual expansion on Manetas' play with the insidious practice of branding as a unique part of American culture? Or had it asked questions that had already been asked in previous Whitney Biennials, but merely in different terms.
Putting all of these issues in context, more macroscopic topics could be missed. whitneybiennial.com both challenged and reinscribed traditional art agendas by positioning itself against the gallery, testing the porousness between art and design, and looking at the technological issues in the online art world. But in so doing, Manetas did not address many issues beyond the art world, except those that might apply to his conceptual frame created by Neen. The one point that Manetas does address is that it doesn't matter whether he exists at all, thus positioning his style of branding as another form of the death of the author (17). What is proven is the exhaustion of aspects of contemporary art and the art world via Neen's evacuation of meaning and the shift of aspects of cultural valuation through branding as style, carried on through whitneybiennial.com . To paraphrase the late 90's spoken word piece, Virtual Paradise (18), which says, “Reality? … Well, it's ALL virtual!' he combines the perceptual value of contemporary art with the implied value of branding to erase his own identity to leave only at best a flickering signifier. And perhaps that's what the whole purpose of being ‘Neen' is, to show that the Emperor is wearing no clothes by going nude oneself.
References:
(1) Lichty, Patrick, “The Panic Museum”, International Symposium on Electronic Arts 1998 – Liverpool, UK
(2) This body of work includes museum crits and essays such as “Histories of Disappearance” (Arte e vida seculo XXI, D. Domingues, ed. Camara Brasiliera do Livro, SP Brazil, 2004)
(3) “Through the Looking Glass: Technological art at the turn of the Millennium”, 2000, Beechwood Arts Center, Beechwood, Ohio USA (online catalogue: http://www.voyd.com/ttlg ), “(re)distributions: Nomadic Art as Cultural Intervention”, (2001) (online catalogue: http://www.voyd.com/ia)
(4) Postman, Neil, Technopoly, Ch. 1, Vintage Books, NY, NY USA 1992
(5) Although the lines between design and art were radically blurred in the case of the Flash artists of whitneybiennial.com, artists like Amy Franceschini (Futurefarmers) at the time were receiving almost as much attention for the design of their pieces as the content.
(6) Manetas, Miltos, Whitneybiennial.com call for works, Newsgrist, http://newsgrist.net/newsgrist3-6.html
(7) Whitney Museum of American Art NYC, Whitney Biennial 2000 Exhibition
(8) Salon.com “The Man From Neen” 3/21/2002, http://www.salon.com/people/conv/2002/03/21/manetas/
(9) Klein, Naomi, No Logo, Pp. 21, 2002, Picador Press, NY NY, USA
(10) 2000 Whitney Biennial, ibid.
(11) RTMark, Whitney Biennial 2000 installation, http://www.rtmark.com/exhibit/
(12) Many of these sites, like www.praystation.com have undergone significant changes and do not represent the same aesthetics they did at the time of the opening of the whitneybiennial.com site.
(13) Crumb New Media maillist - www.newmedia.sunderland.ac.uk/crumb/
(14) Mirapaul, Matt, If You Can't Join 'Em, You Can Always Tweak 'Em Arts Online, New York Times, March 4, 2002
(15) Bratton, Benjamin, Nettime, http://amsterdam.nettime.org/Lists-Archives/nettime-l-0204/msg00068.html
(16) Tribe, Mark. (2001) Arts Administration as Social Sculpture , National Conference for Professionals in the Cultural Sector, Chicago Cultural Center, Chicago, IL.
(17) Roland Barthes. "The Death of the Author." Image, Music, Text . Ed. and trans. Stephen Heath. New York: Hill, 1977
(18) Virtual Paradise, Earwax productions (date unknown, ‘90's) http://www.earwaxproductions.com/galleryradio.html
The U-Haul Trucks Are In Your Mind
by Benjamin Bratton
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As reported by the New York Times, Newsweek, Le Monde, The Guardian, Salon and others, Miltos Manetas, armed but with a web site in drag and exactly 23 invisible U-Haul trucks, hijacked last month's Whitney Biennial.
While the facts are simple, nobody is really quite sure what happened.
Miltos noticed that for some reason whitneybienniel.com was not taken, registered it himself, and there staged an alternate exhibition of nice Flash work.
Fine and well, except that many of the contributors were under the impression (one neither encouraged nor discouraged by Manetas) that this was the "real" whitneybienniel.com web site, which by definition, it of course was.
Manetas also explained that in addition to the web site, this exhibition would take place in 23 U-Haul trucks circling the Biennial's opening party.
This unlikely spectre appealed to those new media artists who (rightly) feel themselves to be still rather misunderstood and under appreciated by the "real" art scene, even a technology-forward one like the Whitney.
The circling U-Haul trucks would be an undeniable presence. They would by sheer scale form an ominous obstacle between party and partygoers; out with the old, in with the new!
These Flash U-Hauls would be the new gatekeepers, the new machines that decide who gets in and out!
The Whitney Biennial is, for the convenience of argument, the "Las Vegas of cultural capital," and in this casino of cool, Manetas was handing out counterfeit currency.
But as with any good counterfeiting scheme, the currency passed for real long enough that enough people used it, traded it as real that it became, in practice, as real as real money.
Many participants from new media art circles were less than pleased with their payment in simulated cultural capital. Perhaps because many of them are still stinging from the evaporation of stock option wealth, the whole counterfeit currency thing isn't so amusing.
Miltos is always is happy to talk at length about the power of simulation, and it is in molesting the Reality Principle that his work takes the greatest pleasure.
Manetas's projects range from traditional oil paintings of Sony PS2 gear to the hiring of Lexicon Branding (coiners of post-English terms like Powerbook, Pentium, Zima, etc.) to name a new art movement -- that name is Neen.
His Electronic Orphanage un-gallery on Chung King Road in Chinatown, Los Angeles is an opaque black box where Neen is allowed but confused passersby from nearby openings often are not.
As another incident at the Deitch gallery last Fall showed, he is also willing to provoke the plagiarism police to hand-to-hand combat. The current sleight and diversion reaches the highest levels of the reality industry.
The New York Times reported on March 4 that Miltos? U-Haul's would in fact be driving his trucks around the museum "tomorrow". In fact the Paper of Record gave to Whitneybiennial.com as much coverage as the "real² event itself. Another story on the Biennial reported after the day the trucks didn't come only mentions the forged web site.
Interestingly, it was not the old school art crowd who raised the biggest stink when (surprise, surprise) a battalion of U-Haul trucks doubling as Flash theaters didnt descend on the Upper East Side of Manhattan.
Nor were they really the butt of the joke anyway. "I love the Whitney. They are like family," says Miltos. The truly upset were many (most definitely not all) of the apparently more literal-minded new media participants and cosponsors.
Maxwell L. Anderson, director of the Whitney, was unperturbed and was quoted in the Times linking Manetas? action to the venerable tradition of guerrilla action-art.
However, a discussion forum on Archinect, a design community site that cosponsored whitneybienniel.com took far more offense.
"He lied to us!" one post shouted. "We went to see the trucks and they weren't there!"
But were they?
This panic is complex, and more than a bit worrisome.
One might hope that if anyone appreciates the digital logic of the whole effort -- now even museums can have an infinite number of perfect copies it would be new media artists.
And of course, many including myself do.
But the general level of outrage was so pitched that this anger at the there-that-wasn't-there may prove the most intriguing outcome of all this. David Copperfield made the Statue of Liberty disappear and then reappear. Miltos made the Whitney Museum of Contemporary Art appear and then disappear.
Of course it was not true, it was better than true. But it wasnt false either, and this is the complicated mess that simulation makes of representation and the various capitals that rely upon it.
As Krzysztof Wodizcko's projections are and are not graffiti, that do and do not de-face architecture, Manetas did and did not Identity-Hack the Whitney. If he had truly broken in and stole something, then things would be a bit less disturbing because more black and white. We would at least know what we know.
As it stands, undecidable because the only thing broken was a promise never actually made, itself only imagined, we are left holding the invisible bag. At the gala, this destabilising ambiguity caused a ripple of curiosity but was soon cheerfully absorbed by the "real" Whitney crowds, always jouncing for an ironic jostle.
The re-absorption is made easier because Manetas sees this whole operation not so much a meta-commentary on the ultimate arbitrariness of cultural gatekeeping, but as a kind of Urpiece, a giant red ribbon placed around the entire event on which he can place his (virtual) signature.
In cyberspace, WhitneyBiennial.com is Earth Art, a big topological gesture referencing the site-ness of its location and locatablity.
But as Anderson suggested, all this is not new, and Miltos Manetas doesn't claim it to be.
The brothel in which Jean Genet stages his 1956 play, The Balcony, is a repository of illusion, a liminal zone within a contemporary European city aflame with revolution.
After the city's royal palace and rulers are destroyed, the bordello's costumed patrons impersonate the leaders of the city.
As the masquerades warm to their roles, they convince even the revolutionaries that the illusion created in the bordello is preferable to reality, in fact is reality.
In the everyday life of global simulation, everyone is played by many roles, and the architectures of cultural venture capitalism in/out, me/you, genius/idiot- have an animation of their own, one that conjugates the artist more than the other way around.
In Genet's play, as the revolution burns itself out, the patrons emerge in the uniforms of the deposed leaders, and to a city now hungry for order, their presence fills the vacuum of the real and they are elevated to the positions they drag.
The U-Haul trucks are in your mind. Have some more hors d'oeuvres.
{image 1}Solo poche osservazioni su pratiche eccedenti, o superate, e su fini scomparsi.
Oggi. E sui vantaggi dell’esperienza. Sulla difesa e sull’attacco. Un periplo tra residui e mascheramenti. E sullo sfondo l’«arte» e gli «artisti», per quel che ne possiamo capire.
Dove è in effetti questione del «non più» e non tanto del «qui adesso». Cronache di una funzione residuale, ad ogni modo, benché contagiosa. Felicemente spossessata dei suoi domini. E sempre opacamente seducente, disponibile, in fondo generosa.
Storie di fondamentale puntualità, di efficienza, di successo, o al contrario, più spesso, di dépense, di fallimento, di sparizione.
All’inizio, la lamentevole realtà del tempo morto, dell’attesa improduttiva; un tempo inerte, un vuoto inutile. E dunque i necessari rimedi: se all’operaio si prendeva il tempo, si misurava l’intervallo, al passante si proponevano orologi, quadranti, incombenti, o molli, come in certe immagini surrealiste, sfere smisurate, monumentali, sincronizzate tutte, sempre, spietatamente, sull’imperativo dell’esattezza.
O cartellini, schede perforate, da sottoporre alla bocca vorace dell’horodateur, forma più raffinata ma sempre incombente di quelle maschere che a metterci la mano dentro, in antico, si rischiava di vedersela mozzata.
Perché dovremmo sfuggire o sottrarci? L’imperativo della puntualità ha formato il nostro cosmo e dato forma ai nostri giorni. Ci ha regolati dentro, ci ha fornito un’etica immediata, empirica, di facile applicazione, esportabile.
E ha anche ridisegnato paesaggi più impervi, meno affollati, o più ardui, in qualche caso. L’obbligazione oraria rivela una metafisica implicita, un’assiologia.
Ciò che è all’ora è anche di per sé, indipendentemente dal resto, anche buono, e vero. Ovvero ciò che arriva al suo momento, che non potrebbe altro che essere proprio quello, e non un altro qualsiasi, se si vuole riunire, appunto, l’efficienza col minimo sforzo. Insomma dietro al tempo spunta il numero, l’indispensabile calcolo economico.
E sappiamo quanto resistenti, invincibili siano le convenzioni giustamente basate sull’utile. Ora tutto questo ha da fare così immediatamente con la nostra vita più immediata e banale (arriviamo tardi e l’amore, il lavoro, il futuro, svaniscono come miraggi, oppure altri arrivano in ritardo, e noi siamo derubati, o andiamo al creatore) che è sorprendente pensare fino a che punto nel mondo che ci circonda la puntualità sia divenuta la sola, vera stella polare.
A proposito, dovremmo distinguere tra coincidenza e puntualità, simili a volte negli effetti, nel bene e nel male, ma radicalmente difformi sotto gli altri punti di vista. Diciamo che puntuale è sempre atto volontario, o meglio, l’atto volontario di una volontà compulsiva: devo essere lì alla tale ora.
E dunque on time, sempre. Credo possiamo parlare di qualcosa di più di una regola sociale, condivisa o meno, insomma di quelle norme che regolano il traffico tra gli umani e di cui ci si sforza spesso senza molta fortuna di ritrovare una motivazione razionale (non mangiare maiale, tatuarsi, coprirsi la testa ecc.); siamo qui in presenza di una struttura vera e propria, di un’idea regolatrice più che di un uso.
Cioè di un orizzonte entro cui si iscrivono classi di fenomeni disparati eppure segretamente legati tra loro. Qualche esempio? Prendiamo il caso forse più facile, ma anche più diffuso: la televisione nella sua versione live. Resa possibile da poco più di tre decenni, la trasmissione dal vivo si incolla all’evento che descrive, anzi diviene una cosa sola con esso.
La distanza originariamente mitica tra l’evento e il racconto si riduce sino a sparire, e l’antica ambizione dell’occhio onnisciente ed ubiquo si realizza nella forma di un’adesione immediata alla realtà così come essa si fa sotto gli occhi di tutti, pur restando evidentemente il messaggio una narrazione tendenziosa e incompleta come ogni altro.
In questa dimensione gli eventi sono sempre posti sull’orizzonte della massima coerenza temporale. Last minute.
Breaking news. L’obsolescenza fulminea è garanzia del rinnovarsi perpetuo del flusso, in ultimo della sua immortalità. Ma gli effetti di questo modo della cultura non si esauriscono certo a questo come ai mille altri esempi che si potrebbero agevolmente trovare nel mondo contemporaneo.
Esistono in effetti altre dimensioni in cui l’ontologia della puntualità esercita un ascendente diretto ancorché silente, decisivo ma non esplicito. Parlando di un campo con cui ho maggior dimestichezza, ad esempio l’idea corrente di giusto momento per un artista, per la sua opera, definito nei termini di una piena corrispondenza con le aspettative del mercato e dell’epoca, ovvero la spietata, definitiva, radicale ripulsa di quelli che non ce l’hanno fatta, perché, appunto, in ritardo (o, più raramente, in anticipo).
Su tutto, ancora, lo schema dell’adeguatezza come quantità che può essere provata empiricamente; ridotta cioè a quella dimensione fondamentalmente economica che è poi il vero piano emergente su cui la mistica della puntualità si erige.
Rovesciando, anche se inconsapevolmente, l’immagine ancora romantica dell’artista come esiliato, sradicato profeta che proprio per il fatto di non appartenere compiutamente al suo tempo, e in definitiva a nessun tempo, può trasferirsi nella dimensione più elevata dell’arte, il dogma del tempo giusto non agisce soltanto come parametro di valore, ma come asse della possibilità, come condizione per cui tutte le altre condizioni possono dirsi vere. E sulla base non di un discorso esplicito, ma di un efficacissimo meccanismo capace di far evaporare rapidamente i residui di ogni metafisica concorrente. Una sola parola d’ordine, dunque: efficienza.
E sarà certamente, lo sappiamo, in questa dimensione dell’immediatezza, del point-and-click, della scelta immediata, del gesto semplice e risolutivo che si giocherà simbolicamente la partita dell’immaginario del nostro tempo. Prepariamoci per tempo.
The WhitneyBiennial.com"When Nothing Is Something"
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by Peter Lunenfeld
It's precisely because I was there at the beginning, and not at the end,that I feel I was the Whitneybiennial.com's perfect participant/spectator.
It started with a late night visit to the Electronic Orphanage, one of Miltos Manetas's open-source, gift economy gestures that the art world finds so
hard to understand. Why did he open a space on the emerging gallery strip of LA's Chung King Road if he wasn't going to sell art? Why didn't he ever let anyone "in to" the gallery?
The shows centered around Flash-based projections, and people watched from the sidewalk through the plate glass windows of the gallery, often wondering at the expanse of space that was being "wasted" by not positioning other artworks, or even a bar, inside.
But for me, this potlatch of square footage was part of the confusion that a trickster spreads, and while Miltos is many things, he most certainly revels in his Pan/Loki/Brer Rabbit personae. But the trickster also maintains an expansive side, and for those of us who were let into the Orphanage, it functioned as a meeting room cum play space, a ludic bubble surrounded on all sides by the commercial miasma of art and tech.
So, it was after midnight, and we were just floating along, surfing Web sites and drinking beer, when the topic of the Whitney Biennial came up.
One of the best things about being in LA is that New York's seasonal obsessions seem distant, like phantom limbs. Sure, there weren't enough LA artists represented, but then again, there never are. As for the net.art selection, by 2002 the very concept seemed so very self-important in a 1998 dot.com kind of way.
Almost simultaneously, Miltos and I started laughing about how funny it would be if the Whitney hadn't covered itself by purchasing all the domain names it could related to its big show. We dove for the keyboard, did some "whois" searches and realised to our amazement that the museum hadn't thought to pick up Whitneybiennial.com.
Miltos bought it immediately. Then, there was question of what to do with it.
From the start, I never felt that Manetas wanted to create some sort of lame, electronic salon de refusés from the net.art component of the show. He started out by simply proposing a Flash show, in part because the critical and aesthetic establishment -- such as it is in the net.art world -- was made so unhappy by Flash's gentle learning curve. I'd done a little probe, a "utility" rather than a manifesto, for Miltos on Flash as the new Pop-Tech for a show he'd put together in Albania of all places, so I was interested to see where he's take the project in a vastly more public arena. I had the sense that no matter what form it took, this little intervention was going to bear some interesting fruit.
When Miltos told me that he was going to have trucks outfitted with projectors circling the Whitney on Madison Avenue the night of the opening, I was impressed, but not exactly convinced. But then again, I had no interest in debunking him. Like the endless succession of dreary Whitney Biennials themselves, the idea of Whitneybiennial.com was the most
compelling part.
And it was that idea, that nothing that is something, that ignited people¹s imaginations. I was somewhere between bemused and shocked to see that in its promo piece published the day before the opening, the venerable New York Times gave Miltos's unknown, unseen, and frankly immaterial show a third of the coverage it gave the actual flesh and blood and paint and canvas "real" Biennial.
I answered questions from that same
paper about Whitneybiennial.com without knowing, or wanting to know, if it was "going to happen" or not.
Frankly by hitting the pages of America¹s newspaper of record, it did "happen." I wasn't in New York to see the disappointed faces of people who wanted trucks, and I wasn't in the newsroom to gauge the reaction of journalists who treated fantasy as promise, but then again, I didn't care.
I'm a fan of the phantasmagoric, the luftmenschen's delirium, the virtually virtual.
I like it when nothing happening is something.
PETER LUNENFELD
Miltos Manetas: The Man from Neen
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by John Glassie (Salon.com, March 21, 2002)
During the last month or so, artist Miltos Manetas publicized his big plans for the Whitney Biennial exhibition, which opened March 7 -- plans that included Flash animation and 23 U-Haul trucks. This was really going to be something, observers of art said, especially considering that Manetas wasn't actually selected for inclusion in the show and that his idea was lightheartedly subversive of the contemporary art exhibition. At the Biennial's opening gala on March 5, however, Manetas' desire for attention was revealed to be far greater than most people had ever imagined.
The Greek-born Manetas and his cohorts had claimed to be getting 23 U-Hauls ready to display Flash animation pieces by 200 young designers, programmers and assorted digital artists. On the night of the Whitney's party, the trucks were to drive around and around the museum (which takes up a block on the Upper East Side of Manhattan), diverting the attention of the invitation-only guests.
As it turned out, it was all a hoax. Or rather, "It went great!" as Manetas says. "The trucks were not there, of course. The U-Haul idea was only an advertisement" for what he calls a para-site exhibition of Flash works at www.whitneybiennial.com (not .org), a domain he registered for the purpose. "They were invisible trucks," he says. "We would have never made them in real life even with the most great sponsoring."
The Great Whitney U-Haul Scam is only part of what Manetas calls a "worldwide artistic movement" that has been a few years in the making. In 1999 Manetas was one of an increasing number of artists who used software, the Internet and other digital media to make and display -- or who used those media as the subject of -- their work. Manetas himself had produced traditional oil paintings of wires, cables and computer hardware, created short looped fragments of video games such as "Tomb Raider," and exhibited computer-generated "screen grabs," among other things. But he was impatient with critics and curators who had yet to come up with a really good "-ism" for this new generation of creativity.
After securing financial assistance from a nonprofit called the Art Production Fund, Manetas went out and hired Lexicon Branding, a California firm responsible for creating such product names as Powerbook, Pentium, Zima, Swiffer and Dasani. Lexicon's assignment was to create a name for this new movement.
The word Manetas wanted was "not exclusively about technology in art, but more about the style, about the psychological landscape," he has explained. "We have two kind of lives now -- a real life and a simulated one. I wanted to give a name to this psychology."
In May 2000, during a packed press conference at the Gagosian Gallery in Manhattan -- and a panel of people like Harvard cognitive scientist Steven Pinker ready to provide (tongue-in-cheek) analysis of the term -- Manetas unveiled the new word. Actually, it was the squeaky, synthetic voice of a Sony Vaio that made the announcement.
The word was "Neen."
In his subsequent Neen Manifesto, Manetas declared that the term represented "a still undefined generation of visual artists. Some of them may belong to the contemporary art world; others are software creators, web designers and video game directors or animators." He later added: "The identity of a NEENSTER is his state of mind. Because he will publish everything on the web, his state of mind reflects on the public taste. NEENSTERS are public personas."
Since then, the public persona that is Miltos Manetas has been busy, both holding up and working under the Neen umbrella. In the midst of the Napster debate, for instance, he established www.iamgonnacopy.com, described as "a Neen place against intellectual property and copyright." And last year, in a storefront space in the Los Angeles gallery district on Chung King Road, he set up the so-called Electronic Orphanage, which he says is "a black cube where a large screen is left white for projections." When galleries on the street have openings, he says, "EO [shows] a piece commissioned for the occasion .... The rest of [the] time, it's a studio where people (the Orphans) are 'working' on Neen and other screen ideas." He is also planning Electronic Orphanages in Shanghai, China, and in Goa, India.
Full disclosure: This interview was conducted via e-mail over the past couple of weeks, the bulk of it between "work" on the fictional U-Haul trucks before the hoax was revealed. This part of the interview, the vast majority of it, stands as it did before March 5 -- the day of the Whitney's opening gala. Manetas had no scruples about letting the New York Times run with the fake story on March 4, but Salon had a chance to ask some follow-up questions after the opening-night festivities -- or lack thereof.
Let's start with Neen. Is this indeed an art movement, or something else?
Neen is a name to evoke a movement. It's not only art. It's also social and philosophical/lifestyle. Actually, there are two names: Neen and Telic.
Hold on! You had a big press conference and you unveiled "Neen." Everything has been Neen. Please explain.
Here's some background: Almost two years ago, we commissioned from Lexicon Branding a new word which was supposed to define any artistic experience relative to the computer screen. In fact, they proposed [to] us "Telic," a very convincing and sophisticated term invented by the human staff of the company. But we decided to acquire, and introduce, a name which their machines coined. This was "Neen," a palindrome created by a computer program after they [fed] it with words such as "screen" and let it run the different combinations. Neen, which by coincidence in old Greek means "exactly now, not a second later," was a controversial name. Only a few people felt that it was proper to call themselves Neensters and [call] what they do Neen, and this was because most of us, myself included unfortunately, are still doing a lot of Telic.
Are you now saying that choosing "Neen" was a mistake?
No!!! Our times are Telic. But we want to see more Neen happen.
What's the difference? How do you define Telic?
Telic is [related to] the tools which help us design the world and see things in a perspective. Telic is constructive: Anything related with a job is Telic. People [who] are busy with aesthetics, but who also have jobs and clients, are Telic. But sometimes these Telics produce very important Neen. It's usually a small detail which they hide inside the nightmare of their job. Telic is serious: It makes sense or it's a "sense wannabe." People recognize it easily and trust it.
And Neen?
Neen, instead, is Telic that went nuts: You wouldn't believe that it's possible and even [those] who [make] it cannot easily repeat it. But Neen looks great. There are a few 100 percent Neensters, people without a specific profession who linger around us. Telic is Giacometti, Neen is Fontana. Nature is Telic and miracles are Neen. [But] miracles which have a purpose become Telic.
Can you show me a few examples of Neen?
Neen is Telic that went wrong. Unpredictable Telic. A thing you cannot decide if it's worth it or not but it impresses you anyway and you cannot live without it. [Here's an] egomaniac who made a round Explorer window and put himself in the center of the net-world. Boyinstatic.com has a gold frame. It's a Neen color when you see it on the Web. Biribiri.com is a computer which says "Whoops" like somebody who gets surprised. The screen blinks. This is the guy who designed whitneybiennial.com. [He's] 21 years old: a Neenster. Also: lonliness.org, lostpixel.com, magicrobot.org, maiueda.com, mikecalvert.org, whitetrash.nl and uncontrol. This is looking in real time directly inside the public subconscious. A window. It's the most cool public project I have ever seen. They should install it permanently in Times Square!
How about some examples of Telic stuff?
[It's] intellectual and aesthetic stuff related with the computer screen. The best of those. Serious and focused. Professional. These people -- gratisdesign.com, jetset.nl, futurefarmers.com, ourmachine.com -- are doing great stuff, but they have a profession and their things seem destined to respond to a demand. This ruins the Neen in them and lets Telic prevail. Also, some of them are using a lot of references of '70s design and déjà-vu: That's Telic. Golan Levin [does] music and Neen [which equals] Telic. But he is one of the best artists around anyway. We love his Telic! Turux.org could be Neen, maybe they are. But they look somehow Telic.
Is the Neen stuff better than the Telic stuff?
Definitely. We should all try to be more Neen than Telic. But Telic is important. This interview is Telic, Neen doesn't really speak.
So, you aspire to Neen?
Yes, because I like surprises and disorder.
Are you the leader of this movement? You came up -- or hired someone to come up -- with a name for it after all.
I see myself more as the cleaning lady of the movement instead of a leader.
But you are spearheading the activities related to Neen -- or Telic.
Yes: In our age, cleaning ladies also do propaganda.
What is the objective of the propaganda?
To change [the] situation and be useful, in a non-useful way. Glory is the simulation of such a strange usefulness.
Since a few years ago, when you hired Lexicon Branding to find the right word for this stuff, people wondered if this wasn't a big conceptual piece or, alternatively, a big joke. Are you the Andy Kaufman of the art world?
If you say so ...
Let me put it another way: Are you serious about all this?
I am never serious or not serious. And all this is not conceptual: It's life in progress. Also, I detest jokes: They are '90s art.
I can only partly understand that, because while I know what it's like to be neither, most of the time I am either serious or I am not serious. And I'm afraid that this makes me both un-Telic and un-Neen. What do you say? Are people Neen or Telic?
Of course they are. It's a matter of style. There is a simple factor for somebody to be Neen: He should not have a job. It's not enough, but it's a beginning. But he should not live a miserable life either.
Well, what about the un-Telic or un-Neen things out there? You don't just dismiss them do you?
There is UnNeen and UnTelic stuff that interests me. The New Yorker for example.
Are there perhaps thousands of such things you like? It's a big world.
Yeah: really a lot. There is a whole "Beigë" culture which includes fashion, Muslim people, sports, post-Marxism and a lot of art that we like for different reasons, such as Alex Katz and many others.
I don't think I will go down the "Beigë" road. Let's go back and get some background for a minute. You were born in Greece?
Yes, 1964.
Tell me briefly about your childhood and how you got to this point?
Boring environment, no [relationship to art]. Just decided in 1985, after I saw a Jackson Pollock book, to do art because it seemed easy. I left to go to Italy in 1986, came to New York in 1995. Started painting. Started work with video games -- to find art subjects -- in 1995. I was the first artist to paint a laptop and Lara Croft, according to The [London] Guardian. I made enough [of a] career, [was] bored, went to L.A., opened the Electronic Orphanage, started adventures, Neen, and here I am.
Yes, the Electronic Orphanage. Please explain it and why you're doing it?
Until today, there is not any great way to show digital art. In galleries and museums it seems pathetic, and on the Internet it does not affect the majority of the public, which doesn't know how to click well yet. I decided to create the [least] worse [thing], a physical space where people can spy over the shoulders of the creators and get an idea [of it]. It's on a road which hosts many art galleries, so there is a public which is looking for amazing visual stuff available already -- you don't have to invite the people. It's like installing a Web site in the actual city.
It's also a club where people can meet and realize projects and conspiracies -- aesthetic ones. We are now preparing an E.O. in Goa, India, and another in Shanghai, China. Then, people [will be able to] move from one to the other, it becomes a network. I see E.O. as a very specialized search engine, a Google which checks for geniuses.
And now you're doing this project with the U-Haul trucks and WhitneyBiennial.com. Why?
Because the domain was available. It was the official show's unconscious desire. I see all this as a commission by them. Like a Coca-Cola advertisement where they left a little window open: You can put your mark there.
What kind of people have you invited to do work for this project? Are they better or more interesting than the artists chosen for the "real" Biennial?
I invited of course many who I consider great. The best of them are not in the W.B., but this is not the point. The point is to collect many little different voices and start a new song.
Why Flash animation?
Because it's easy and everywhere. Like oil painting in the past.
How does the Whitney feel about your dot-com biennial?
Apparently they are cool. I don't know, I don't really care. They haven't sent me any lawyers yet ...
What's the matter with the Biennial? People love to complain about it. But there's a lot of digital and new media work in it, some of which must be Telic or Neen. Isn't it any good?
I love the Whitney Biennial: They always have great works there. They are family. I am not against them. I just want to use them.
Use them for what?
For propaganda ... free [access to the] public. We have to learn to use institutions in an alternative way. It's not fun anymore to do things with them. Of course we will keep doing [something] because they give us money. But every time they do something, [we should] try to open them to unknown factors. Deviate their intentions. We don't only live anymore in the "Society of the Spectacle," we are spectacle.
So it's fair to say this is about getting attention?
Of course it is for attention! Why else [would] a person like me set up a show? I am not a curator ... But I also want to see a beautiful experiment happen and give a reason to my friends to do beautiful stuff.
Is "art" a bad word these days? Is trying to create "art" a bad, or dull, or old idea?
Art is OK: It's classic.
Well, what is art? And do you try to create it?
I don't try: I do. I don't really want to, because I am lazy, but that's life ...
How does the iamgonnacopy.com fit in to the Neen or Telic view of things? You'd like to see copyright eliminated? Why?
Copyright and intellectual property are some of the most urgent social [issues]. People don't realize it but we live now in a time where images and ideas are replacing nature: We should be able to move freely inside this nature, and the main reason is that a part of it is inside ourselves. We are made up of logos and pictures, books and music. The images of paintings, once published, belong to everybody and the same is true for the songs by Beatles or the Coca-Cola logo. If I have a dream which is a collage of all that, I should have the right to do whatever I want with them.
Isn't it more complicated than that?
I believe that copyright and intellectual property are really black and white issues. It's like slavery: Either you consider that all people should be born free, or you want some of them under the control of others. Information is like people: It has its own life, separated by its creator. Nobody should own his/her information, at least after he/she made it public and therefore he/she exchanged it with fame and other bonuses.
So I assume Neen is not copyrighted? And I can do anything I want with it?
Yes, indeed.
I don't know, suppose I headed an organization of homicidal maniacs or neo-Nazis, and we decided we liked Neen as our new brand name, and we stole it and made huge money off of Neen T-shirts that supported our ability to kill people, wouldn't you want the legal power to stop us from using it?
Of course not. It's part of the game: Words bring us to an unpredictable version of reality. They are cultural software, not Yellow cabs.
On one hand, you seem like a fan of commercial culture. On the other, you seem to be against some of the things that drive it. How do you see it?
There is no such a thing as commercial culture. All culture is commercial and a few commercial objects are culture. I am interested only in those, wherever they come from.
What kind of system of government would you prefer?
I don't care as long as it respects the freedom of the Internet. If they start to limit it, I will just move to another country. The Internet is like drugs: We should not lose a second chance to experiment freely and methodically with our inner self.
Through Neen and the Electronic Orphanage, you're working with a lot of young people. What's the best quality they share?
The fact that they absolutely ignore the heroes of the past century. I was speaking with a Japanese girl and I said something about Karl Marx and she asked me, "Who is he?"
"You don't know K.M.?" I said. "What about Lenin?"
She said, "Oh, yes, I've heard about him. Isn't he a friend of Che Guevara?"
Now, this girl is a very smart one and I am sure that she will collect the info she needs about all those people, if she needs it. Not like myself and my friends who know about Marx but we never read any of his books.
What's the worst shared quality?
There is nothing bad about them which [wasn't bad about] the generations before. They are an upgrade and upgrades are always better.
But aren't we bringing kids up in a more superficial world and aren't they themselves more superficial in some ways?
The world is superficial even if you live in a forest. You receive all information via your senses, which are a bad translation, an illusion. Your question is like a movie hero, who while he is playing on the fake set of the "Titanic," is wondering if there is a danger [of drowning]. There are not any seas around his boat, and in the same way, there is not any absolute reality in our world. The only reality is our theories about reality.
What's your vision of the future?
There are all possible versions of the future and according to quantum physics all of them will be realized. I don't understand what future you are talking about. There is a version where 23 U-Hauls will surround the Whitney next week and a version where nothing like that will happen. We don't really know in which one we will participate, we can only envision the possibilities.
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All right. It's now Wednesday, March 6, and I just found out that the U-Hauls were a hoax! People who expected to see these trucks with screens driving around the Whitney were seriously fooled. I was fooled! Tell me what you have to say about it.
It went great! The trucks were not there of course. The U-Haul idea was only an advertisement for the [online] show. They were invisible trucks. We would have never made them in real life even with the most great sponsoring. I don't believe in such '80s and '90s art. I believe in the Internet. The real U-hauls are the Web sites where the exhibition can be found. But people loved the trucks, so we diffused [this] news to give them something to visualize.
And I assume you view this -- the evening, duping me and others -- as a success?
The event went great. Many people showed up at the museum. We were there to explain to them that the U-Hauls were invisible and I was helping them to enter the Gala, where you were not welcome without an invitation. Inside the museum, many people were talking about the U-Hauls as if they had seen them! It was amazing! People would walk out to check for them. Also, most of the artists of the show liked the fact that the U-Hauls where invisible.
Other than playing on the idea of contemporary art and the emperor's new clothes, will you elaborate on the purpose?
We have to create new ways to show art. The real space is not so important anymore. The new, really international space for the arts, accessible by everyone, is indeed the Internet. But we should also create new urban legends to support us. The invisible trucks was one of these urban legends.
Are you sure it wasn't that you just couldn't make the U-Haul idea happen?
I never tried. I hate art made with everyday objects. I like classic forms. I got inspired for the tactics that I used in the promotion of this show, from the film "When We Were Kings" about Mohammed Ali. If you have to battle with something bigger and more powerful than you are -- the museum establishment -- you'd better let your adversary believe that you will use techniques which he can understand, and then simply do nothing, just let him collapse under his own weight.
Earlier you said jokes were '90s art. Wasn't this a joke of a kind?
It was not a joke at all. It was a powerful new way to invert the situations. Because of the Internet, some of the importance of real estate and what real estate represents -- to the Whitney Museum and to any museum -- is passed to the online estate, the dot-com. The old world, art dealers, media, etc., are terrified by this new condition at least as much Europe was terrified by the progress of America, but ultimately it will be a positive charge for both worlds.
There is nothing ironic [about] the invisible U-Hauls; they were there, because the Internet pages that host my show are everywhere. Just imagine a building full of screens with all the works of my show on it and you get the picture: a lot more interesting than the official show. Made out of nothing but pure creative spirit and collaboration, with budget [of] zero, in less than a month. It's a good show just because it could not be bad; the official show is not even bad, it's just a regular show, some bureaucratic extravaganza which will feed a small and tired art world for the next two years and then it will repeat itself.
Did you ever have any doubts or misgivings about essentially lying to the press?
I don't feel that I lied: I gave them what they wanted to hear. The press is not an objective observer; it's just another producer of simulation. They wanted the "U-Haul Manetas" and that's what I gave them, but there was no reason to actually do the U-Hauls. Just declaring it to the press was enough.
The invisible U-Haul idea seems like it operates in a much larger realm than the online show of Flash animation works it was intended to promote. Are you sure that digital tools are your main medium? Perhaps you are really a conceptual artist after all.
Digital is not a tool; it a landscape. In the case of WhitneyBiennial.com, the best way to visualize this landscape was to surround the museum with 23 invisible U-Hauls. So, I did it. Sorry.
Music commissioned to Mark Tranmer for the electronicOrphanage, Los Angeles 2003
Kumbh Mela
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The 2001 Kumbh Mela (image by Devin Asch), Allahabad
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10 APPLE laptops (Powerbook) are turned into poets.
Each "poet" is using a different computer simulated voice, reading-in loop- a poem written in the 18th Century . Exhibited at VHS, a show curated by Giacinto di Pietrantonio at Pallazina Liberty, Milan, Italy
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EXTRAS: imaginary people that you meet in books.
(ex: Mr Hyde was pale and dwarfish, he gave an impression of deformity without
any nameable malformation, he had a displeasing smile,
he spoke with a husky, whispering and somewhat
broken voice.) *
I start collecting EXTRAS in 1993.
First "EXTRAS" performance, created for the group show "Het krijwitte kind" (SCHONHEIT MACHT SCHAMHAFT), Aschenbach Gallery, Amsterdam, curated by Paul Groot, staring, Vanessa Beecroft , 1993
"EXTRAS", one-man show, Galleria Fac-Simile, Milan, staring, Vanessa Beecroft, 1993, photo by Gaetano Alfano
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"Ho sospesso VB a 7 m dalla terra a battere in macchina da scrivere su delle etichette adesive descrizioni di gente immaginaria pressa da I libri di letteratura.
Lei lasciava poi cadere le etichette dal alto in modo che il publico della mostra le potesse appiccicare sulle pareti creando cosi un spontaneo paesaggio/ritratto di vita virtuale". (Miltos Manetas, intervista a Emily Tsingou, forFrieze Magazine, 1995)
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* from "The Book of Others"EXTRAS+EXTRAS+ are real people one meets at the context of one's work*.
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EXTRAS+ at"Shopping", a show at the Guggenheim Museum in Soho, New York curated by Jeffrey Deitch in 1996
I start collecting EXTRAS+ in 1994, after I bought my first digital camera. I"d take a picture of anyone I would meet in the artworld and then put it in the computer and let the pictures run in a slide show{slideshow}{image 9}{image 5}{image 6}{image 7}{image 8}{image 9}{image 10}{image 11}{image 12}{image 13}{image 14}{image 15}{image 16}{image 17}{image 18}{image 19}{image 20}{image 21}{image 22}{image 23}{image 24}{image 25}{image 26}{image 27}{image 28}{image 29}{image 30}{/slideshow}
*(Miltos Manetas, interview a Emily Tsingou, for the magazine Frieze, 1995)
Related: The Book of EXTRAS
Steina and Woody Vasulka Video Works
John Cage & Merce Cunningham - Variations V
Morton Feldman Piano and String Quartet, for piano & string quartet (1985)
Aki Takahashi, piano
Kronos Quartet
Morton Feldman wrote Piano and String Quartet in 1985, which was commissioned for the 1985 New Music America Festival in Los Angeles. For this work, the composer has placed the piano and string quartet in opposition, with the piano primarily performing arpeggios while the quartet performs mainly held chords. The opportunity to hear these different musical bodies luxuriating as separate bodies in a common soundscape is a uniquely revealing method for Feldman to display the operations of his mature writing style. For the work's eighty-minute duration, the piano's arpeggios and the quartet's chords go through minute changes of rhythm and register so that the decay of each collective undulation gradually comes together, diversifies, and eventually there are brief solos, so that there is a kaleidoscope of motion between them. Though Feldman had only two years left to live when he wrote Piano and String Quartet, the expressive elasticity of his imagination was at its height during these last few years, and this simple musical premise is as evocative as any great work of the twentieth century. Though there are means of outlining his approach to creating a piece of music, the forms are invariably original. He referred to his works as "handmade," which pertains to his willingness to do something new with each composition. Listeners who are only beginning a relationship to this composer's music may find the distinctions between each work remote, but that is because the syntax that Feldman discovered and refined over the course of several decades is so specific to him that one must first learn to listen past the initial revelation of having found him.
Two of the most important inspirations for Feldman were not musical; they were abstract expressionist painting and Persian rugs. Abstract expressionist paintings by Rothko and Guston managed to document a relationship to emotional states that cannot be represented. When taking in such works, the viewer enters an aesthetic space that cannot be penetrated by any other means because the painting in question represents one outlook (the painter's) at one specific period (when it was painted). Viewers can then enter into an aesthetic relationship posed by the work's tensions, which suspends conscious ties with identifiable, knowable things. This suspension is part of what Feldman was after, though this is more difficult to achieve in music than in the visual arts because the work itself takes place in time. The solution is to present the music in a collection of moments, a set of undulations wherein the piano and quartet perform an utterance that evolves in such a way that the material is not in contrast to the previous utterance, which is then obliterated from memory. The listener is caught in a perpetual state of the present, caught up in the tensions between the "now" and whatever had happened previously as it disappears into a fog of "before," as well as the tensions between the piano and quartet. Feldman's command of rhythmic features was elastic enough to create a sense of looseness, of an easy and natural relationship to pattern, as opposed to something mechanistic or scientific. This is what he absorbed from the Persian masters of rug weaving. The patterns these masters created are not rigid but fluid, reflecting a tradition predating the hard lines of contemporary design. The resulting music is a refreshing approach, and not merely novel but completely engrossing without being manipulative. Piano and String Quartet is a formidable work and ennobles the tired label of masterpiece. Listeners will find that a lifetime is not long enough to exhaust this work. It is timeless and human concurrently. [allmusic.com]
improvisation Technologies, a Tool for the Analytical Dance Eye
zkm (Centre for Art and Media Karlsruhe) digital arts edition: special issue
Credits:
William Forsythe, »Improvisation Technologies«, 1999:
Konzept und Realisation:
William Forsythe, Nik Haffner, Volker Kuchelmeister, Yvonne Mohr, Astrid Sommer, Christian Ziegler
in cooperation with Deutsche Tanzarchiv Köln SK Stiftung Kultur
http://vimeo.com/2912642
RED PLEXIGLASS FRAMES
MILTOS MANETAS, oil on canvas paintings
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SAD TREE, 1995 oil on canvas, 200x300 cm,
Courtesy Private Collection, Geneva
take file print quality from here (10.5 MB)MY FLOOR, 1996-2013
PERIPHERALS (Selfportrait as a Modem), 2001, 198.12 x 228.6 cm, Oil on Canvas,
198.12 x 228.6 cm Courtesy The artist, NYC,
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Miltos Manetas, PERIPHERALS (Joystick & cables), 1997, Oil on Canvas, 64x78in, Courtesy The Artist and APT LONDON, London, UK
take PDF print quality from hereLOOKING AT THE COMPUTER SCREEN, 1998-2013
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LOOKING AT THE COMPUTER SCREEN (Myself in Brooklyn), 1999, Oil on Canvas, 182.88X 213.36 CM (72x84 inches)
Courtesy The Artist, NYC, US
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LOOKING AT THE COMPUTER SCREEN (Annika Larsson)1998, Oil on Canvas,
40x48 inches, Courtesy Takaya Goto, NYC, US
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LOOKING AT THE COMPUTER SCREEN (Cat-panties), 2005, Oil on canvas
182.8 x 243.8 cm, Courtesy Private Collection, GR
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LOOKING AT THE BLACKBERRY, 2013, Oil on canvas
200 x 300 cm, Courtesy The Artist, Rome
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Untitled (Delfina looking at Ethereal Self), 2013, Oil on Canvas, Unfinished Painting
100x150 cm, Courtesy The Artist, Rome
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Cable Paintings, 1997-2013
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CABLES (Howie & Bea), 2008, Oil on Canvas, 200x300cm,
Courtesy of the artist, Rome, Italy
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UNTITLED (CABLES) X, 2008, Oil on canvas,
288x190 cm, Courtesy Private Collection, Seoul, KO
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UNTITLED (CABLES) XI, 2008, Oil on canvas,
288x190 cm, Courtesy The Artist, Rome
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UNTITLED (CABLES) XII, 2008, Oil on canvas,
288x190 cm, Courtesy Private Collection, Mexico City
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UNTITLED (CABLES) XIII, 2008, Oil on canvas,
288x190 cm, Courtesy The Artist, Rome
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CABLES (on Raffaello book), 2005, Oil on canvas
170x220cm, Courtesy The Artist, Athens
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CABLES (Selfish), 1999, Oil on canvas,
213x171,5cm, Private Collection, Chicago
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Miltos Manetas, CABLES (Red, White, Yellow), 1998, Oil on Canvas, 40x48 inches, Courtesy Leo Villarreal, NYC, UStake PDF for print quality from herePLAYING VIDEOGAMES, 1997-2000
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PLAYING VIDEOGAMES (Andreas with gun), Oil on canvas,
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PLAYING VIDEOGAMES (Christine & Playstation), 1997, Oil on Canvas,
197x162cm, Courtesy BJORK COLLECTION, LONDON GB
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PLAYING VIDEOGAMES (Carisa), 1999, Oil on Canvas,
72x84 inches, Courtesy Jody Quon, NYC, US
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Miltos Manetas, POINT OF VIEW (Playstation controller), 1998, Oil on canvas, 243.84x 182 cm, Private Collection, San Francisco, US
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POINT OF VIEW (after Mantegna), 1999, Oil on Canvas,
90x72 inches, Courtesy Private Collection, Stockholm, SW
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POINT OF VIEW (Me and VB), 1998, Oil on Canvas,
132x183 cm, Collection Bernard Picasso, Brussels
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POINT OF VIEW (Doom), 1999, Oil on Canvas,
130x170cm Courtesy Private Collection, Tel Aviv, ISRAEL
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Miltos Manetas painting Blackberry Paintings,
Egira, 2010
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Miltos Manetas painting Blackberry Paintings,
Egira, 2010
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Miltos Manetas painting Blackberry Paintings,
Egira, 2010
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Miltos Manetas painting Blackberry Paintings,
Egira, 2010
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Miltos Manetas painting Blackberry Paintings,
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Miltos Manetas, HighGate 2007 Photos by Jason Evans
Styling by Simon Foxton for the FANTASTIC MAN magazine
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Looking at "CATALINA ON SKYPE II", photo by Gaetano Alfano
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Looking at "CATALINA ON SKYPE III", photo by Gaetano Alfano
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Painting LOOKING AT THE BLACKBERRY", photo by Gaetano Alfano
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Miltos Manetas looking at Untitled (The Unconnected), 300 x 600 cm, Oil on Canvas, 2013
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4Print: Videos From Videogames
MIRACLE, 1996
installation view, LUX GALLERY, London, 2000.
MARIO ROLLING, 2002, dvd after SuperMario for Nintendo 64, edition of 5
SOFT DRILLER, 1995
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Published at Zapp Magazine Issue #7 (cover)
Exhibited at Gio Marconi Gallery, Milan (Soft Driller, One -man show), Reviews: Francesca Pasini, “Soft Driller”, Artforum, March 1996
Starring Armando Tinnirello Collections: Centre pour l’image contemporaine, Saint-Gervais Genève — in Milan, Italy.
4PRINT_ STUDIO BY GAETANO ALFANO
4PRINT, STUDIO, Gaetano Alfano
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Looking at "CATALINA ON SKYPE II", photo by Gaetano Alfano
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Painting LOOKING AT THE BLACKBERRY", photo by Gaetano Alfano
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Miltos Manetas looking at Untitled (The Unconnected), 300 x 600 cm, Oil on Canvas, 2013
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"nature"
Etymology: [Middle English, from Middle French, from Latin; natura, from natus, past participle of nasci, to be born–from which comes the derivative words nascent, nationality & NATION].
nature (n.) late 13c., "restorative powers of the body, bodily processes; powers of growth;" from Old French nature "nature, being, principle of life; character, essence," from Latin natura "course of things; natural character, constitution, quality; the universe," literally "birth," from natus "born," past participle of nasci "to be born," from PIE *gene- "to give birth, beget" (see genus). From late 14c. as "creation, the universe;" also "heredity, birth, hereditary circumstance; essential qualities, innate disposition" (e.g. human nature); "nature personified, Mother Nature." Specifically as "material world beyond human civilisation or society" from 1660s. Nature and nurture have been contrasted since 1874. Nature should be avoided in such vague expressions as 'a lover of nature,' 'poems about nature.' Unless more specific statements follow, the reader cannot tell whether the poems have to do with natural scenery, rural life, the sunset, the untouched wilderness, or the habits of squirrels." [Strunk & White, "The Elements of Style," 3rd ed., 1979]
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Painting by Alexandros Alieas
OTAN O EΛ ΓΚΡΕΚΟ ΠΑΤΗΣΕ ΣΤΗΝ ΑΝΑΦΗ
by
Alexandros Alieas
OTAN O EΛ ΓΚΡΕΚΟ ΠΑΤΗΣΕ ΣΤΗΝ ΑΝΑΦΗ
Στους Γενναίο, Ηλία και Μπανάνα
Tο Κείμενο είναι αυτοβιογραφική Λογοτεχνία, αλλά οι βρώμικοι ήρωες είναι άλλοι. Η Ιστορία όπως και τα
πρόσωπα αληθινά. Χαρακτηριστικές περιπτώσεις. Συνήθως τα Κείμενα μου, πρώτον είναι διαλεκτικά άρτια
και στο τέλος απογειώνονται. Αν εδώ δεν τα κατάφερα ίσως φταίει το υλικό. Δεύτερον, είναι σκληρό και
οφείλεται στο ότι τους μάχομαι επί 35 χρόνια μόνος μου, όχι από θέσεις παράδοσης, αλλά από το μακρινό
Στίγμα της Ουτοπίας, που δυσκολεύει περισσότερο την προσπάθεια.-
Η Ανάφη υπήρξε ζόρικο δύσκολο Νησί και παραμένει. Ο τόπος αφηγήθηκε την καταραμένη Εξορία πολλών
Πατριωτών που αντισταθήκαν στον φασισμό αγαπώντας τον Στάλιν… Ενας εξαιρετικός από αυτούς, ο
Ανδρέας Παπανδρέου Καλαβρυτινός του ΕΛΑΣ,ψηλός ευθυτενής με λευκά μαλλιά ήταν φίλος μου. Τα
χρόνια κύλισαν ως την δεκαετία του 70, η ευλογημένη πλέον εξορία ανακαλύφθηκε από μια διαφορετική
Γενιά που αγαπούσε την ‘’Νήσο των Θησαυρών’’ του Στήβενσον, τον Ροβινσόνα Κρούσο και όχι τον Στάλιν.
Την αρμονία της φυσικής ελευθερίας και όχι τις μοντέρνες τρώγλες του μπετόν…
Ο Γενναίος, η Εντίτ, όλη η παρέα της Τρελής Γαρίδας, ο Μιχάλης, ο Σπύρος, η Αννα, ο Ηλίας, η Κρίστη, ο
Στάθης και αμέτρητοι άλλοι ανέβηκαν το βουνό της προσωπικής αλήθειας τους, διέσχισαν αστραπιαία τον
Ουρανό και σαν Ινδιάνοι χάθηκαν.(Ελάχιστοι συνεχίζουν.) Αυτό κράτησε περίπου ως τα μέσα της δεκαετίας
του 2000. Ηταν η σιρμαγιά για τον τουρισμό που οδήγησε τον φτωχό τόπο σε οικονομική άνθιση. Οι
ανυπότακτοι Γαλάτες και οι Ινδιάνοι άφησαν πίσω μια αόρατη Ρομαντική Παρακαταθήκη. Η μαγνητική
ενέργεια του Νησιού διαπερνά τους καλούς, διώχνει τους κακούς! Έτσι και αλλιώς φίδια και σκορπιοί δεν
υπάρχουν.
Το 1999 με την αλλαγή του Αιώνα οργανώθηκε η πρώτη ομαδική Εκθεση Ζωγραφικής στην Ιστορία του
Νησιού από τον γράφοντα και την Αννίτα. Τον ίδιο χρόνο σ’ ένα κείμενο ανάφερα ότι η Ανάφη είναι το πιο
κοντινό σημείο της Γης στον Α. του Κενταύρου! Μια δημοσιογράφος με ρώτησε αν αληθεύει…
Ανακάλυψα το Νησι το 84 και ήταν μαγικό. Έκτοτε έγινε σωματικό και ψυχικό σημείο αναφοράς. Το
τελευταίο καταφύγιο κρυμμένο από την άπληστη ασχημία ενός πολιτισμού που άφηνε έξω τους
ανυπότακτους Ινδιάνους. Ευτυχώς και τους βαθυδύτες Ψαράδες.
Το 2000 μετά από 26 χρόνια ολοκλήρωσα την ‘’ΚΑΡΔΙΑ ΤΟΥ ΘΕΟΥ’’. Αριστούργημα!
Το 2010 ολοκλήρωσα μετά από 10 χρόνια ‘’ΤΟ ΡΟΔΟ’’. Αριστούργημα! Και τα δυο με ευγενική φιλοξενία
της Φλαμουρούς. Το Καλό.
Το 2009 αναγκάστηκα να γράψω μια επιστολή για να αντιμετωπιστεί το Κακό. Ενας ρασοφόρος έκοψε τα
αιωνόβια Δέντρα της παραλίας του Μοναστηρίου. «Μη τα βάζεις με αυτούς. Είναι η βαθειά συμμορία του
κράτους!» Με συμβούλευσαν. Γνωρίζοντας τον κίνδυνο δεν έκανα πίσω. Το Κακό.
Θέλω να καταστήσω σαφές ότι την αγάπη μου για την γενναιοδωρία του Νησιού την πλήρωσα. Όπως
πλήρωσα την ψυχική ιδιοφυΐα της Ζωγραφικής επί 35 χρόνια -τα δυο συνδέονται-πολεμώντας σφοδρά την
σφηκοφωλιά ενός παρασιτικού κυκλώματος. Βρίσκοντας καταφύγιο ηρεμίας στα βαθειά Νερά του Νησιού.
Γνώριζα ότι η Ζωγραφική είχε πέσει στα χεριά του Εχθρού!..
Κάποια στιγμή ο Εχθρός έφτασε σπίτι μου.
Η Σκοτεινή Πλευρά της Τέχνης, η Ασπόνδυλη έφτασε στην Ανάφη. Η σύγκρουση δυο διαφορετικών Κόσμων
δικαιολογεί αυτήν την επιστολή. «Ζούμε την Εποχή του Ακραίου Ψέματος.» Ν. Τσακίρογλου
Την σύλληψη του εγχειρήματος μάλλον την συνέλαβε η Μαρίνα Φωκίδου και την πέρασε έντυπα στο
αγγλόφωνο περιοδικό South σαν αφιέρωμα στους ‘’καλλιτέχνες της Ανάφης’’. Το περιοδικό θα ταξίδευε
στα Μουσεία των Μητροπόλεων. Προβολή. Σύμπτωση κανένας από τους καλλιτέχνες δεν είχε πατήσει το
πόδι του στα ιερά χώματα πλην ενός. Επιπλέον η αισθητική αντίληψη του εγχειρήματος δεν είχε καμία
συνάφεια με τις ριζοσπαστικές ινδιάνικες παραδόσεις του Νησιού. Μια διπλή καραμπινάτη παραχάραξη. Μια ακόμα πνευματική λαμογιά για την προώθηση ημετέρων. Φαίνεται αμελητέο, αστείο όμως δεν είναι.
Πρόκειται για Διαστρέβλωση Χρώματος και Λέξεων. Το Αυθεντικό και το Κίβδηλο
«Το Νησί είναι Προπύργιο των Ρομαντικών όχι των Κυνικών!» είπα στην κ. Φωκίδου όταν ήρθαμε σε
προσωπική επαφή στο Κλεισίδι, στην Μαργαρίτα προσπαθώντας να παραμείνω ψύχραιμος ενώ έβραζα.
Εκείνη έπαιζε προσκολλημένη στο κινητό της έχοντας γυρισμένη την πλάτη στον ορίζοντα της Θάλασσας…
Ηταν επηρμένη. Ηδη την αντιπαθούσα για επαγγελματικούς λογούς εξ αιτίας της αρθογραφίας στην μεγάλη
σχολή της Lifo( ο εκδότης της κάνοντας την επανάσταση του είχε χαρακτηρίσει κάποτε τους Ποιητές
σκυλολόι) και της ακραίας μαυροτσούκαλης αισθητικής που συνοψίζεται πρωτοποριακά στο South «ένα
αρχίδι δεξιά, ένα μάτι αριστερά και στην μέση ο Πύργος του Άιφελ»! Αυτόν ακριβώς τον ιστό της αράχνης
θέλησαν να σπρώξουν τουλάχιστον άγαρμπα στις Άγριες Κυκλάδες Αμόλυντες στο Ασπόνδυλο. Σ’ αυτήν την
Δραματική Καμπή της Ιστορίας. Με ποια ανταλλάγματα, ίσως να μην έχει σημασία.
Ο Μίλτος Μανέτας πάντως έχει το διαβατήριο, πολλές υψηλές γνωριμίες ενός ασπόνδυλου χώρου…
«Μαμά πάω στην Ανάφη στο νησί των καλλιτεχνών!» Κάπως έτσι ξεκίνησε να συναντήσει την ανύπαρκτη
προϊστορία του εαυτού του, χωρίς να έχει ιδέα προηγουμένως για το Νησί ! Πήγε να υποδυθεί τον
εξωτικό άγριο καλλιτέχνη! Με τον Μίλτο κάποτε υπήρξαμε φίλοι.
Στην αρχή ακόμη της καριέρας του μου είχε δηλώσει ξεκάθαρα ότι θα γίνει ένας από αυτούς. Τους διεθνείς
ανά τον κόσμο καλλιτέχνες. Δεν είπε θα κάνει μεγάλο έργο αλλά ότι θα είναι ένας πετυχημένος. Τότε
γελούσαμε με τα καμώματα του αλλά αποδείχθηκε ότι κάναμε λάθος. Δεν ήταν καθόλου γραφικός. Ηταν
υψηλής ευφυΐας, ιδιαίτερα επικοινωνιακός. Επιπλέον ένας από του ελάχιστους Έλληνες που δεν υπήρξε
Βαλκάνιος. Ξεκίνησε από τα κάτω Πατήσια και πραγματοποίησε 2-3 φορές τον γύρο του Κόσμου. Διατηρώ
τις καλύτερες αναμνήσεις από την λιγόχρονη συγκατοίκηση στο Μιλάνο. Κάποια στιγμή αραίωσαν και τέλος
χώρισαν οι δρόμοι μας. Ηταν η εποχή που συνεταιρίσθηκε με μιά απαίσια Βαλκάνια.
«Σπρώχνω εγώ στο εξωτερικό σπρώχνεις εσύ στο εσωτερικό.» Τα συμφέροντα εννοείται…
Λυπήθηκα αλλά ήταν αναπόφευκτο. Ποτέ δεν δήλωσα ότι θα γίνω σαν αυτούς. Αντιθέτως ξεκαθάρισα από
την αρχή ότι θα κτίσω μεγάλο Έργο Ενάντια σε Κυνικούς. Οτι θα σκάψω τον Λάκκο… Διαφορά κολοσσιαία,
αγεφύρωτη.
Ο Μίλτος τα κατάφερε έγινε γνωστός στον Κόσμο με αλλεπάλληλες εκθέσεις, συνεντεύξεις, αφιερώματα
κλπ ,με συνεχή υπερκινητική παρουσία. Μέχρι και ο Guardian τον παρομοίασε σαν «ο νέος Ελ Γκρέκο»! Η
έγκυρη εφημερίδα ή κάγχαζε ή ο συντάκτης ήταν χωμένος ως τον λαιμό… Υπήρξε φήμη ότι έπεσε στο
τραπέζι και «ο νέος Λεονάρντο Ντι Κάπριο» αλλά ήταν κακόβουλη.
Τι δεν κατάφερε ο Μίλτος. Να γίνει αυθεντικός καλλιτέχνης, όχι περσόνα. Να γίνει Δημιουργός. Αντιθέτως
όπως και τόσοι άλλοι διάττοντες θέλησε να αρπάξει. Δεν έχει καταθέσει ούτε ένα έργο τότε, τώρα και στο
μέλλον. Δυστυχώς το υπογράφω. Δεν έχει τα βαθειά κοιτάσματα Γενναιοδωρίας για να προσφέρει στο
Κοινό. Δεν τον ενδιαφέρει καν το Κοινό. Μακράν ο κορυφαίος των δημοσίων σχέσεων, μεγάλος μαλαγάνας
αναλόγως τον συνομιλητή πήγε απευθείας στο ψητό. Σε ανθρώπους που κινούν τα νήματα.
Ο Καπιταλισμός έχει ανάγκη μαζί με τις πλάστες υλικές ανάγκες να πλαστογραφεί και τις Πνευματικές…
Εγινε ζωγράφος μέσω κινητού ενώ δεν ξέρει καν να σχεδιάζει… Ανακάλυψε την Νέα Ηπειρο ,το Ιντερνέτ.
Με τέτοιες αυθαιρεσίες πάντως τους έπεισε ότι ήταν μεγάλο κελεπούρι. Δεν πίνει, δεν καπνίζει, αδιάφορος
για την Κρίση στόχο- προσηλωμένος, συστημικός. Τελείως απολιτικός. Τελείως Ακίνδυνος. (Ο Μανέτας στο
ίδιο αφιέρωμα -ως μετέπειτα τιμητής της Εξορίας των Πολιτικών και Αυτοεξόριστων Ανυπότακτων! Κρίμα
που δεν ζει ο Σπύρος…)
Εκανε τα πάντα για να παραμείνει στον αυτοαναφορικό αφρό, άρρωστος για αυτοπροβολή. Ενας κλασικός
Ελληνας ιδιοφυής απατεώνας που σπατάλησε την εξυπνάδα του. Δεν επαρκεί όμως η τελευταία για να
είσαι Καλλιτέχνης. Χρειάζεται και γενναιοδωρία… Στην πρόσφατη Μπιενάλε που πήρε μέρος –πάντα μαζί με την Παπαδημητρίου- το εργάκι του ήταν τρεις (3) γραμμές. Στην επομένη θα είναι δύο. (Μην κάνουμε
και σπατάλες.) Αυτές οι γραμμές όμως αφήνουν συστηματικά έξω την Αξιοκρατία. Ταλαντούχους νέους
που αρνούνται τον εκμαυλισμό.-
Μπορεί να μην δημιουργεί,όμως τα λέει ωραία στρογγυλά. Οι κριτικοί, οι επιμελήτριες κλπ είναι
ερωτευμένοι με την ζώσα συνείδηση της Ανάφης. Ο Σκοτεινός Κόσμος της Πρωτοπορίας.
Οταν πάτησε το πόδι του στον Γρανίτη του Αιγαίου δήλωσε-μου το μετέφεραν κάνοντας και την
χαρακτηριστική κίνηση φιδιού που ελίσσεται- «Θα κάνω τα πάντα για να βοηθήσω την Ανάφη μας!»
Χεσμένη την έχει την Ανάφη μας! Τo έργο του για το νησί από κινητό μπορείτε να το θαυμάσετε στο
South.Οι αισιόδοξοι το χαρακτήρισαν εφάμιλλο του Βερμέερ. Οι απαισιόδοξοι ότι είχε πάρει ληγμένα.
Παγερή απουσία συναισθήματος, τέχνης. Όπως και όλων της Λοξής Πρωτοπορίας. Προσβλητικό για την
ξερή Πέτρα του Νησιού. Το μαύρο Βάθος της Θάλασσας . Το αλμυρό Βάθος της Ζωγραφικής. Ισως να μην
φταίνε μόνο τα ληγμένα…
(Είναι σαν ο Σάκης Ρουβάς και η Lady Gaga να θέλουν να γίνουν ηγετικά μέλη των Pink Floyd! Ενώ στην
Μουσική και στις υπόλοιπες Τέχνες υπάρχουν σαφώς διαχωρισμένα είδη Ροκ, Κλασσική, Σκυλάδικα κλπ
τσουβάλιασαν την Ζωγραφική, τον Τισιανό, τον Μοντιλιάνι με τις Περφόρμανς, Εννοιολογίες, Κατασκευές
κλπ εισάγοντας θολά, χειραγωγήσιμα κριτήρια αξιολόγησης. Την απαξίωσαν για να την φέρουν στα μέτρα
τους,στο ταλέντο τους. Την καπέλωσαν γιατί δεν μπορούν να σταθούν αυτόνομα στα πόδια τους σαν άλλη
ανεξάρτητη τέχνη. Εστησαν μια τεράστια μπίζνα, κομπογιαννίτικη φάρσα μεταξύ αστρολογίας και
θρησκείας με ανυπολόγιστο κέρδος σε χρυσά τάλαρα!..Μη αναστρέψιμο.)
Κάπου είχα διαβάσει έκπληκτος «Δομήνικος Θεοτοκόπουλος, Μαρία Κάλλας, Μίλτος Μανέτας!»
Για την φίλη του την Μαρία Παπαδημητρίου στο τεύχος και αυτή για την Ανάφη ή το Σικάγο δεν έχει πλέον
σημασία δεν θέλω να γράψω τίποτα. Το ιερό τέρας της τέχνης με υπερβαίνει. Έμενα και τις Κυκλάδες μαζί.
Ο κ. Ιωακειμίδης την χαρακτήρισε κορυφαία Ελληνίδα καλλιτέχνιδα. Μάλιστα.
«Μη θυμώνεις», μου είπε μια φίλη απ’την Φλαμουρού . «Περαστικοί είναι από εδώ και από την Τέχνη.»
Με τον Τάσο δεν θύμωσα , οργίστηκα. Και αυτός φίλος, έχουμε πιει κουβάδες. Ο Παυλόπουλος
αναμφισβήτητα είναι ζωγράφος και αγαπάει την Ανάφη. Το ότι άνοιξε την πίσω πόρτα η έκανε την γέφυρα
σ’αύτον τον θίασο που αναζητά Αμόλυντους Χώρους για Επικυριαρχία ας το ψάξει στις ενοχές του. Επί
πλέον γνωρίζει καλά ποιοι είναι οι αληθινοί Καλλιτέχνες μέσα και έξω από το Νησί. Ποιοι οι πραγματικοί
Ψαράδες… Στην Ιστορία της Ανάφης μπορεί να μην ήταν από τους εμβληματικούς, στην καριέρα του όμως
πέτυχε κάτι απίστευτο. Να είναι επίλεκτο μέλος της Λοξής Πρωτοπορίας όπως την βάφτισε ο νονός Γ.
Τζιρτζιλάκης -και εναντίον της. Και με τους Ρομαντικούς και με τους Κυνικούς και με δημοσιογράφους του
Συγκροτήματος, την Lifo και με την Εφ.Συν. Κάποτε με το σταλινορθόδοξο κόμμα –κατά τα αλλά
ντανταιστής-και σήμερα με τον αγκιτάτορα του σταθμού του Κόκκινου.
Τα έχει μπλέξει λίγο αν και ταιριάζει γάντι με την Ελληνική αλλοπρόσαλλη ρηχότητα. Στην εποχή της
Φούσκας o αγαπημένος των επιτυχημένων με το σκουλαρίκι στο αυτί- αυτούς που παραδόξως φοβήθηκαν
έμενα - και τώρα λάβρος κατά του Μνημονίου και του Στουρνάρα. Και με τους εχθρούς του Αλιέα και με
τον Αλιέα! Απίστευτο σε όλα μέσα! Και με τον Χωροφύλαξ και με τον Ποιητή! Στο τέλος όμως την πατάς. Οχι
απ’τον Χωροφύλακα αλλά απ’ τον Ποιητή…
Κατά βάθος δεν είναι με κανένα. Παρά μόνο με τον εαυτό του. Ομως κάτι δεν έχει αντιληφθεί σωστά. Τους
λεπτούς Μηχανισμούς της Ιστορίας, Σαδιστικούς ενίοτε. Ισως τους μπερδεύει με τους χοντροκομμένους
της Αγοράς. Πρόσφατα μου ξεκαθάρισε ότι δεν τον ενδιαφέρει η Ιστορία αλλά το παρόν.
Οταν το 1999 διοργανώσαμε την Έκθεση ‘’τα Υακίνθια της Ανάφης’’ ο Τάσος αρνήθηκε ειρωνικά
συμμετοχή. Δεν είχε να κερδίσει τίποτα από τους Ρομαντικούς και το φτωχό Νησί αντίθετα από το South 13
χρόνια αργότερα. Οταν παλιότερα το 1994 προσπαθήσαμε να στήσουμε Έκθεση μέσα στις Φυλακές Κορυδαλλού, με τον Γιάννη Τζερμιά και το πρότεινα στον Τάσο –σουρωμένοι κα οι δυο στον Ενοικο –αν και
παναθηναϊκός, κιτρίνισε. Δεν θα κέρδιζε τίποτα, αντιθέτως θα έχανε πολλά. Ναι, από τότε πρόσεχε τα
βήματα του. Δεν θα τον δούμε να υπερασπίζεται ριψοκίνδυνες υποθέσεις όπως:
«Σώστε τις Φάλαινες από τους Δολοφόνους!»
Ο Παυλόπουλος δεν είναι ούτε ακίνδυνος ούτε επικίνδυνος, τώρα τελευταία κάτι σαν γελωτοποιός. Ο πιο
έξυπνος παίκτης πόκερ που έχω δει. Kαιροσκόπος επιπέδου. Εάν όμως συνεχίσει τα «τώρα σπάμε πλάκα,
τα καραγκιοζάκια-στουρναράκια και τα κωλοδάκτυλα» θα πάει άπατος. «Τσαλάκωσα τα σκίτσα μου για να
αναδείξω την τρίτη διάσταση!» Δήλωσε στην πρόσφατη έκθεση του. Στην επομένη θα τα κόψει με το
ψαλιδάκι για να διασπάσει την ενότητα του Συμπαντικού Χρόνου σε Δευτέρα, Τρίτη απόγευμα 5 παρά
τέταρτο! Μιλτομανετιές αλλά χωρίς την ευλύγιστη χάρη του Ελ Γκρέκο…
Η Ζωγραφική δεν Υπήρξε Ποτέ Εξυπνη αλλά Δραματικά Μεγαλοφυής.-
Η Νέα Εποχή των Αστρων δεν ευνοεί τις μπακατέλες, αλλά τους Δολοφόνους του Ασπόνδυλου…
Τον Σεπτέμβρη του 2012 έγινε στο Camp εκθεσιακό αφιέρωμα για τους ελάχιστους Ινδιάνους που
αντιστάθηκαν στην λαίλαπα της Λοξής Πρωτοπορίας. Μεταξύ των οποίων ο γραφών και ο Τάσος του
οποίου ταυτόχρονα η φωτογραφία του λάμπει στο ομαδικό πορτρέτο της Λοξής Πρωτοπορίας στις πρώτες
σελίδες του South. Και εναντίον και μαζί!
Επανέρχομαι στο Camp. Σε μια γωνία του χώρου αναρτημένος «ο Αγιος Σεβαστιανός» του 1983 η πρώτη
Ζελατίνα που ζωγράφισα και λάμπει, αυθεντικό Αριστούργημα!. Στο κέντρο της αίθουσας η ψυχή της
έκθεσης το υπερμέγεθες αντιστασιακό κωλοδάκτυλο του Τάσου. Διπλή άνεση του χαβαλετζή…
Μπράβο Παντελή!
Πρόσφατα πίεσα έντονα τον Τάσο να πάρει πολιτικά θέση ως συντάκτης της Εφ. Συν. για τον 35ετη
αποκλεισμό μου από τα ΜΜΕ (αυτή και αν είναι διπλή εξορία) ο λοξός καλλιτέχνης στην κυριολεξία με
αποσβόλωσε. Η απάντηση θα μου μείνει αξέχαστη. Απαράμιλλη διαστροφή λογικής και συναισθήματος.
«Γιατί δεν αυτοκτονείς!!!»
Τάσο πραγματικά θα ήθελα να σε στριμώξω στα Βαθειά. Σε κάποιο γήπεδο μαζί με όλους όσους με
θαλπωρή σε κανάκεψαν εσένα και όλους τους λοξούς υπόλοιπους. Θεωρητικούς, κριτικούς, όλο το σινάφι
μαζεμένο για να μου έρθει πιο οικονομικά! Ολους αυτούς που με πολέμησαν άνανδρα, βρώμικα, τους
υπεύθυνους της Εικαστικής Φούσκας. Για να αποκατασταθεί Αξιακά η Πνευματική Ιεραρχία στο Αμόνι
απέναντι στον Παραλογισμό της Διαστροφής. Την ευγενική χορηγία του γηπέδου έμαθα, την σκέφτεται
σοβαρά ο Παντελής Αραπίνης ίσως κορεσμένος από τις εννοιολογικές φόλες.
Την αντικειμενική διαιτησία σίγουρα ο Ολυμπιακός…
Πραγματικά θα ήθελα να σε στριμώξω. Να δούμε επιτέλους ποια είναι η ΄΄ Αλανιάρα Κότα΄΄ του Αθηναϊκού
Κυκλώματος και ποιος ο Επικίνδυνος Τίγρης της Ευρωπαϊκής Ζωγραφικής. Και της Ανάφης!
Τέσσερα (4) γκολ θα σου ρίξω! Ολα στο πρώτο ημίχρονο. Ε, στο δεύτερο θα σπάσω πλακά! Οποτε
αισθανθείς γενναίος εδώ είμαι. Ακόμα δεν αυτοκτόνησα…
Η Τρέλα στην Αριστοκρατία της Τέχνης είναι Ιερή.
Η ασήμαντη εκ του ασφαλούς επαγγελματική τρελίτσα είναι ανήθικη, ανίερη.
«Ο Κόσμος της Πρωτοπορίας Είναι Βαθειά Αρρωστος.» Εγραψε πρόσφατα ένας γερός Φιλόσοφος.
Αηδιασμένος από την βρώμικη παρτίδα . Κάποιος Γάλλος συμπλήρωσε «Αυτοί που Σκότωσαν την Τέχνη…»
Το έχω υπογραμμίσει πρώτος, με όλους τους τρόπους χωρίς να μασήσω, νέος από το μακρινό 1985.
Κάπου στο περιοδικό πήρε το μάτι μου την Κατερίνα Γρέγου.
«Παιδιά υπάρχει και η Γαύδος! Εκεί στο Σαρακίνικο στου Νταμουλή κάλλιστα θα ήταν δυνατό να δοθούν τα
ετήσια βραβεία του ΔΕΣΤΕ. Νταλίκα βουτηγμένη στην σοκολάτα, πέτσινα μανταλάκια κλπ. Οι αιμοβόροι
ιθαγενείς του Λιβυκού, απόγονοι Βερβερίνων και Σφακιανών θα το εκτιμούσαν δεόντως. Αφησα για το τέλος το γλυκό. Μόνο που δεν είναι κερασάκι στην λεύκη τούρτα αλλά καρπουζι. Εξηγούμαι
για τα πικρά γέλια δεν ευθύνομαι. Άλλος και αυτός στο South .
Ο Θανάσης Τότσικας, ένας ορεσίβιος κάπου από την Θεσσαλία δεν είναι καν γελωτοποιός, είναι βοσκός
που πουλάει τρελίτσα γαμώντας καρπούζες! Είχα την εντύπωση ότι οι τσοπαναραίοι το κάνουν με τις
κατσίκες τους. Ισως ο λεβέντης είναι χορτοφάγος. Ο έγκριτος θεωρητικός Γ. Τζιρτζιλάκης τον δικαιολόγησε
αναφέροντας ότι το παληκάρι ζοριζόταν από το επαρχιακό περιβάλλον (του την έδωσε) και ξέσπασε στα
καρπούζια! Ευτυχώς που δεν έχει ντομάτες εκεί πάνω διότι πραγματικά δεν θα ξέραμε τι τρώμε.
Πάντως η βουκολική φωτογραφία της συνουσίας -στο ειδυλλιακό περιβάλλον που εμπνέει- είναι
πασίγνωστη και σύμφωνη με τα διεθνή στάνταρ ( προδιαγραφές) της πρωτοπορίας. Δηλαδή ξέστρωτα
κρεβάτια (βραβείο Τέρνερ), η φορμόλη του εγγλέζικου σκυλιού( Μπιενάλε), αμερικανικά ζεστά πλαστικά
σκυλάκια και δεν συμμαζεύεται. Όμως μια αποκαλυπτική λεπτομέρεια της φωτογραφίας προβληματίζει.
Καθώς ο οραματιστής καλλιτέχνης συνουσιάζεται με την αγαπημένη του καρπούζα (πρόκειται περί
κεραυνοβόλου έρωτος αναμφίβολα) το ανδρικό μόριο (κοινώς πούτσα) παραδόξως είναι πεσμένο. Αυτό
δεν το κάλυψε θεωρητικά ο κ. Τζιρτζιλάκης. Σημαίνει κάτι κακό για τον σεξουαλικό προσανατολισμό της
Λοξής Πρωτοπορίας; Εδώ στο Νησί ανησυχούμε!
Αnyway, έχω ακούσει ότι τα πεπόνια κάνουν γλυκύτερο γαμήσι και επιπλέον τα μπασταρδάκια που θα
γεννηθούν θα μπορούσε ο εκλεκτός καλλιτέχνης να τα πουλήσει αν όχι σαν αντικείμενα τέχνης,αλλά με την
οκά έξω από τον Ένοικο, στην λαϊκή αγορά της Καλλιδρομίου!..
Δεν φτάνει που είναι Πρωτοποριακοί είναι και Ασχημοι!
Είναι όμως δουλειά των ιστορικών να βγάλουν το φίδι από την τρύπα αλλά τέτοια εποχή που να τους
βρεις. Κάνει και κρύο. Φταίει και το Κοινό που αφέθηκε ως τα όρια της γλυκιάς διαδραστικής
αποχαύνωσης στην θανάσιμη αγκαλιά που προηγείται της Πολίτικης και Οικονομικής Θανάσιμης. Δεν πήρε
χαμπάρι… Η πλάκα τέλος.
Ο Κόσμος των Εικαστικών Είναι Βαθειά Αρρωστος αφού προηγουμένως Απόλαυσε το Μεγάλο Φαγοπότι.
Τρομερή Σπατάλη Πλούτου, η Μεγάλη Φούσκα που προηγήθηκε της Κρίσης. Πίσω απ’ την γκλαμουριά
κρύφθηκε μια από τις πιο Σκοτεινές Περιόδους της Τέχνης. Από τότε που Γεννήθηκε στα Σπήλαια ως
Σήμερα. Ελάχιστα Ανθρώπινης. Η Ζωγραφική σύρθηκε σ΄ένα βρώμικο, θλιβερό Πόλεμο όπου ο Γκόγια, ο
Κουρμπέ, ο Πικάσο, ο Κλίμτ πέρα απ’ την αυτοαναφορική απληστία του Ερπετού είχαν να αντιμετωπίσουν
πλαστικά κουκλάκια, κινητά, φορμόλη, εγγλέζικα λυσσασμένα σκυλιά, κόπρανα, πρόκες, κωλοδάκτυλα και
καρπούζια!.. Και όχι μόνο. Οι τιμές που έπιασαν τα Σκουπίδια Τέχνης ήταν κατά πολύ ανώτερες από αυτές
των Δασκάλων όσο ζούσαν…
Οι Ζηλωτές μιας Ασπόνδυλης Θρησκείας. Οι Ολιγάρχες και οι Καλλιτέχνες της Αγοράς. Οι χρήσιμοι
Εκμαυλιστές απ’την Διαστροφή του Ερπετού αναζητούν απεγνωσμένα ‘’ζωτικό’’ χώρο.
Η Θρησκεία τους έφτασε ως την ζόρικη Ανάφη…
Τέσσερεις φορές έχω δει Καρχαρία, τη μια στο Νησί. Στην Γαύδο πέρασε πάνω από το κεφάλι μου. Επίσης
τρεις εκπληκτικές Φάλαινες. Λατρεύω την Αβυσσο. Εχω βυθιστεί άπειρες φορές σε τρομακτικής ομορφιάς
σπηλιές. Στο Βράχο του Μοναστηρίου είδα το ανάποδο. Εναν τεράστιο τόνο να κυνηγά με τεράστιους
πήδους έξω από το νερό μικρό ξιφία. Εχω παίξει με υπέροχες Φώκιες στα 45 μέτρα χωρίς μπουκάλες. Τρεις
φορές κόντεψα να πνιγώ. Και στις τρεις είχα μια παράδοξη διαύγεια. Οι Διαδρομές της Περιπέτειας και η
Δίδυμη Αδελφή της η Τέχνη προϋποθέτουν ακριβώς το αντίθετο του ασπόνδυλου.
Σκληρό Σπονδυλικό Σθένος. Κάθετη Ψυχική Ιδιοφυΐα .-
Εχω κοιμηθεί άπειρες φορές δίπλα στην φωτιά μετά από εκπληκτικές ψαροφαγίες. Μαζί με τους
συντρόφους Ψαράδες. Ο Μιχάλης είχε τον σωματότυπο του Οβελίξ και την οξύνοια του Αστερίξ. Εχει φύγει.
Οπως ο Γιορίκας. Ο Θανάσης. Μοναδικοί. Θα έρθουν οι καινούργιοι διαφορετικοί εξ’ ίσου μοναδικοί. Ο Ανδρέας, η Νίνα προσθέτοντας τον δικό τους
Αξιακό Χρόνο στην Μαγνητική Ενέργεια του Ανοικτού Ορίζοντα.
Ομως σε τι συνίσταται η κρυμμένη Στρατηγική Δύναμη της Ανάφης όπως και παρόμοιων της Άγονης
Γραμμής; Είναι η πολύτιμη Εφεδρεία στην Ηθική και Πολιτισμική Διάβρωση. Εχουν Ιστορικό Χρόνο Kαθαρό
- όσο αντέχουν την Λεηλασία- από το Φρικτό Αδιέξοδο, τον Κορεσμό των Μητροπόλεων.
Την Μοντέρνα Τοκογλυφία των Καιρών.
Διατηρούν καλά κρυμμένη την Μνήμη του Μέλλοντος. Την Μνήμη των Αστρων.
Στην κρυστάλλινη διαύγεια της Νύκτας αμυδρά διακρίνεται με θολή Συγκινητική Σαφήνεια. Αν είναι
δυνατόν να διατυπωθεί έτσι.
«Την βλέπεις εκεί πέρα στο κέντρο λίγο δεξιά;»
« Ναι, μάλλον σαν ελάχιστη ομίχλη.»
« Ξέρεις τι είναι;»
« Όχι.»
« Ο Γαλαξίας της Ανδρομέδας!»
Αντίκρισα δίπλα στην φωτιά, ξαπλωμένος στην άμμο με γυμνό μάτι τις ολικές ασύλληπτες διαστάσεις ενός
αχνού Γαλαξία πίσω απ’ τον δικό μας σε ελάχιστο μέγεθος, που εκείνη την στιγμή του Χωροχρόνου
κολυμπούσε άνετα μέσα σε σπιρτόκουτο!
Η Ανάφη με Συμπαντικά Κριτήρια είναι πιο κοντά στον Γαλαξία από την Αθήνα η το Λονδίνο!
Μόλις το 1929 κατάφερε ο αστροφυσικός Χάμπλ να φωτογραφήσει την γειτονική Ανδρομέδα. Μόλις τότε
συνειδητοποίησαν τις Συγκλονιστικές Διαστάσεις του Σύμπαντος! Αντί να ενωθούν οι πολύχρωμοι Ναύτες
του Γαλάζιου Καραβιού που Ταξιδεύουν στην Μαύρη Θάλασσα των Αστρων έστησαν τον τρομερότερο
όλων Πόλεμο όπου έκαναν τους Ανθρώπους Σαπούνι…
Η Μπίλλυ Χολινταίυ είχε τραγουδήσει για τα «Παράξενα φρούτα» εννοώντας τους κρεμασμένους Μαύρους
στα δέντρα του Νότου… Η Θάλασσα του δικού μας Νότου ξεβράζει σήμερα στις «δαντελένιες ακρογιαλιές»
πνιγμένα φρούτα ,ακόμη και μικρών λιλιπούτειων παιδιών.
Στις πολιτισμένες Ιαπωνία και Δανία-Φερόες συνεχίζουν την ξέφρενη σφαγή εκπληκτικών Θηλαστικών.
Ο Ισπανός βασιλιάς έκανε σαφάρι- σκοποβολή σε υπέροχους Ελέφαντες. Δεν είναι Εγκλήματα κατά της
Ανθρωπότητας, είναι Εγκλήματα ναζιστικής πανούκλας κατά του Πλανήτη.
Φταίει το 1%100,
η Σέκτα των Λυκανθρώπων που συσσωρεύει Ζωτικό Πλούτο ορίζοντας τις Τύχες.
Δραματικές Ευθύνες αναλογούν και στους Υπόλοιπους.
Με ποιους είναι Σήμερα και Διαχρονικά η Μεγάλη Τέχνη της Ουτοπίας ; Η Τραγική της Συνείδηση;
Η Δραματική Αλήθεια της Σπρωγμένη από την Ιερή Αριστοκρατία της Τρέλας Σκάβει τον Τάφο.
Κτίζοντας ταυτόχρονα, Υψώνοντας στο Απύθμενο Ασυνείδητο, την Σκάλα των Αστρων.-
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"But it also should be said that the word nature is a notorious semantic and metaphysical trap. As used in ordinary discourse nowadays, it is an inherently ambiguous word. We cannot always tell whether references to nature are meant to include or exclude people. Besides, the word also carries the sense of essence : of the ultimate, irreducible character or quality of something, as for example, 'the nature of femininity' or, for that matter, 'the nature of nature.' When this meaning is in play, the word tacitly imputes an idealist or essentialist hence ahistorical - character to the particular subject at hand, whether it be femaleness or nature itself. The word's multiple meanings testify to its age : its roots go back (by way of Latin and Old French) to the concept of origination of being born. As Raymond Williams famously noted, nature is probably the most complex word in the English language." (From a Leo Marx's article)
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ARTFORUM revue,
MILTOS MANETAS.
Miltos Manetas began making paintings In 1995, some time after he had become a devotee of computers and mastered image-processing software, so it is no surprise that laptops, Zip drives, data cables, and digital-game components populate his works. But beyond providing subjects for still lifes and props for figure studies, the "coolness" of computer technology, its cut-and-paste power over images, has led the artist to an analogous casualness about the vocabulary of painting that permits him to freely sample styles of rendering and strategies of composition.
The series "Eight Perfect Paintings" (all works 1999) formed the central installation in his recent show. Identical in scale and format and sharing the name Untitled (PowerBook), each six-foot-wide canvas is a brushy rendering of the cover of a closed Apple PowerBook laptop, which completely fills the rectangle of the picture plane like a Jasper Johns flag painting. Varying shades of blue-gray casually cover, or nearly cover, undercoats of gold, intense blue, or paler gray, providing a degree of difference from painting to painting. Two white bars float near the top of each canvas, suggesting hinges, while a loose rendering of the Apple corporate logo punctuates the lower middle, a bright little pimple of absurd color in a foggy monochrome surround.
The atmospheric effects of Manetas's technique imply an indeterminate interior to his surfaces, hinting at the visual promise of an LCD screen and evoking an ominously crepuscular Rothko abstraction. But like Johns's flags, the proportions of Manetas's paintings are determined by their subject and are all wrong for a soaring Rothko. An elegant but vacant techno-power has superseded the expressionist's spiritual suffering. In a real sense, these "perfect" paintings owe their design not to the artist but to industrial designers at Apple Computer, Inc., who gave an expensive hightech look, suggestive of serious purpose and understated competence, to a product doomed to rapid obsolescence. I take the "perfect" in the title as referring more to grammar--as in "past perfect"--than to the attainment of an ideal. The spirit, if not the technique, is thus much closer to Johns's flags and their implications of expression deferred to the demands of a found object.
Two large figural paintings served as stylistic and conceptual brackets for the PowerBooks. Installed in a small back gallery, Untitled (Miltos with Computer) showed the artist seated at a workstation in a darkened room, his face illuminated by the glow from the monitor. A plastic water jug dominates the left half of the canvas, forcing a severely foreshortened perspective. Once again Manetas has laid down the paint with little descriptive fussiness, like an imitation of Edward Hopper's old-fashioned melancholy as interpreted through Alex Katz's alienanon. In the foyer of the gallery, Untitled (Girl with Book) offered an overhead view of a girl reading a paperback while a keyboard juts into view at the lower right and computer cables rest in loose tangles on a glass table near the top of the canvas. The dislocated perspective makes the classic genre image strange and a bit dizzy: Ordinary space is tilted by the aerial view, as in the "perfect" paintings, so that the horizontal plane in the paintings parallel s the gallery wall.
Framed by these patently artificial points of view, the somber gray rhythms of "Eight Perfect Paintings" managed a thoughtful beauty. In no small way, this is due to the effects of painting itself. Despite the artist's evidently unconcerned attitude toward the medium, the power of paint to celebrate its subject glows through.
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An effort to categorize the word screen is at first problematic due to its various diverging and converging definitions. Yet when looked at from a different perspective, these problematic definitions facilitate a more encompassing understanding of the medium and its message. Though the screen acts as a neutral medium, it becomes biased once its message is considered.
The origins of the word screen are traced to medieval Europe; there are subsequent variations of the word and meaning of screen. Escren from Old North French; Escran from Old French was "a screen against heat"; Scherm either from Middle Dutch or Frankish meant "screen, cover"; Skrank , whose origins are unattested to a written source, meant "barrier". The origins of the word screen illustrate its beginnings as a noun, a physical object of protection. In the late-15 th century the word "screen" evolves into verb form once it begins to mean "to shield from punishment, to conceal" ( Online Etymology Dictionary ). The Oxford English Dictionary lists two entries for the word screen, as a noun and as a verb. One definition of the noun screen is as a "contrivance for warding off the heat of a fire or a draught of air." As a verb screen has complimentary associations to the physical associations. If at first the screen was the object protecting the user from the fire's heat, it is now the act of protection: "To shelter or protect with or as with a screen, from heat, wind, light, missiles, etc." Screen as a verb cannot be defined without first defining screen as a noun. Because of the dual nature of the word screen it becomes a complicated word to define. Yet screen, be it noun or verb, is always a medium with a message.
In attempting to define the word screen one inevitably encounters a multitude of synonyms. Because of its various implications, it is easier to define screen through these...
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Altermodern: Miltos Manetas' talk on the immaterial, non-static art of the internet.
Tate Britain, London
3 February - 26 April 2009
Reviewed by: Eva Pryce »
The following is an extract of artist Miltos Manetas' discussion with Sam Thorne (online editor of Frieze) on 2 April 2009, part of a series of talks related to the Altermodern Triennial Exhibition at Tate Britain.
The exhibition, curated by Nicolas Bourriaud, has been organised around the concept of art on the move, a wandering-type of art in a newly 'globalised' world.
According to Miltos Manetas artists of today do something which is "peculiar", creating a new type of art which reflects our times. Because of computers a new type of art has been produced which is almost surrealistic and a new type of artist who is different from anything we have seen before. On one hand there is the traditional artist who is both engaged with the physicality of canvas and paint, and with art history - an involvement which is passive/static - and on the other a new type of travelling/wandering artist who as yet has no place in contemporary art as there is nothing in terms of exhibitions, museums or the art market that engages with the concept of the web and internet-based art.
The art of the altermodern movement is strongly linked to the internet. Manetas argues that we are still at the beginning of our relationship with computer technology which is continuously developing. For example we should not think of computers in the form that they exist today, because as screens are moving into yet smaller entities computers may take on a very different form in the future.
Manetas reiterates the statement that art is dead, art is over, finished. Because of the internet, creativity is now a collective intellectual process involving the public itself. It is 'the people' that are now taking care of image manipulation. The real avant-garde, the tapping into new art is done by the public - this could be anybody who is doing the job that contemporary artists were doing before and this poses the question of what is the role of the artist today. We therefore need to reinvent the role of the artist.
However, related to this new type of non-static, non-spatial art, there are still the very traditional issues of art sales and copyright. Manetas explains that although copyright is currently the biggest issue in the art world, the content of art should not belong to the artists but to all people (not to companies): "in a world of visual images once something is put in front of me and I see it, it becomes part of my memory, part of my brain, so I should have the right to copy it" says Manetas.
On a more business-like approach he explains that when purchasing internet art the collector can actually buy the website. An original certificate can be given to certify that this website belongs to a certain person/collector and this certificate can also have the signature of the artist - because basically this is what collectors are buying - the signature.... Selling something which is completely immaterial means that the collector buys a relationship and a signature. As technology changes continuously (computers may soon become a thing of the past), the collector/buyer who purchases such work must ask for the right to emulate this work in another technology.
But although a defender of immaterial art such as internet art, Manetas is a painter who paints with paint and brushes on canvas, who creates an object/product with an estimated value available for sale in the art market. While he declares that everything should be free he also discusses the issue of exclusivity, sales and copyright. When confronted on his conflicting views Manetas says "the artist is like a homeless guy with no property but who enjoys vacations in the Bahamas ......"
MiltosManetas has become known for his internet paintings (Saatchi Gallery). He participated in Traffic, a show also curated by Nicolas Bourriaud in 1995. This summer Manetas will be presenting his work at the Venice Biennale's first ever internet pavilion.
Eva Pryce is an artist, art historian and associate lecturer at Wimbledon College of Art. She is the author of InvisibleTransformations in the work of Nikos Navridis ISBN 978-0-9557838-0-7
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Miltos Manetas is known as much for his advocacy of computergenerated and Web art as he is for his subversive and innovative tactics, as when he created an alternate website for the Whitney Biennial`s genuine one in 2002, substituting work by his friends for that of the officially selected artists. A true believer in technology`s aesthetic potential, he is intent on reinventing traditional pictorial methodsspecifically, painting and drawing-by using the computer`s capabilities and limitations to turn ordinary, Pop-inspired objects (video games and their characters, computer cables, screens, Apple QuickTake cameras, etc.) into motifs but also stylistic models, painting them as if seen on-screen.
In this exhibition, Manetas showed fifteen large-scale computeraided "drawings" made between 2003 and 2006, along with an unrelated video. Slightly more conventional than Manetas`s other work, the drawings seem to take as their subject adolescent female ennui. Their protagonists are identified as "Girl," "Chinese Girl," "Priscilla," or "Jane" in titles that include Chinese Girl in the Desert, 2004, and Priscilla with Gary Hume, 2005. The "girls" are depicted individually, sometimes cropped, in a variety of poses: reclining, reading, smoking, standing with a dog, looking at a computer screen, and so on. In their seeming vacuity and languid posturing, they could be starker, simplified versions of Elizabeth Peyton`s portraits or Karen Kilimnik`s cartoony, fashion mag-inspired drawings: young, lissome women, physically attractive and possibly (or almost) famous.
The images, which look like rough, preliminary sketches, mostly in black and white (though some have flecks or flashes of blue, red, or yellow), were made via a process Manetas first began using in the mid-`90s. The "drawing" is first created on a computer, with standard graphic software; it is then printed, with an ink-jet printer, onto letter-size glossy paper. The meeting of the ink and the slippery surface of the paper causes random smears and smudges that serve to loosen the strict linearity of each figure`s outline, often obscuring or blurring parts of the whole form and giving the figures a hazy appearance overall. In the final step, the ink-jet works are photographed and enlarged to more than five feet in height, giving them a cleaner, sleeker look that compensates for the messiness of the original printouts.
Academic notions of draftsmanship aside, drawing is, in its broadest definition, the production of a picture or diagram through mark making. In this sense, even Manetas`s computer-assisted pictures remain faithful to the form: Though drawing has always been tied as much to the artist`s unique hand as to its importance in making ideas visual (Beuys considered it a modification of thought mediated through an "anthropological entity," i.e., a human being), the use of mechanical drawing aids dates at least to the Renaissance, when the camera obscura was used to transpose the seen world into two-dimensional, "truthful" representations. Admittedly, the conceptual weight of Manetas`s works lies more in the realm of technique than of subject matter; the artist is playing with romantic ideas about the value of pencil and paper versus mouse and screen, but also with the popular belief that machines are infallible or at least an improvement on human imperfection. Without denying the necessity of human intervention, Manetas makes a gesture once considered fundamental to artmaking susceptible to adjustments, modifications, and alterations that are determined by systems specifically designed to process, not create.
-Elizabeth Janus
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Dear F+F , I did my tickets, arriving on the 8th and leaving on the 19th.
We can have a great time in Paris together!! Now I am looking onto where to stay..
I am also thinking various scenarios to make some extra cash.
Here is a project that I am sending to different galleries with who I collaborate, I am also sending it to you, just in case you have some potential buyers, in that case, we can divide the profits.
Especially with the idea of offering to a selected number of people (not more than 1 at each city), a Rug for just the production expenses.
In case you have someone in mind and you could close a deal, you are wellcome to put a top on the (very low) price we will be asking that person to pay and keep its 80% yourselves!
For example, if we give away a 2000 E carpet to someone you suggest, we can ask instead for 3000 and you keep 800 E.
3000 E, will be still very little money for a superior quality carpet.
If instead, we give away a cheaper unlimited edition for 1500E, you can keep the 350E
Let me know
All my love
Mil
Please check my Rugs
I am about to order a number of them (they are produced at Nepal), I am actually going there so I can overview the production.
Production expenses for the large ones (312 x 220 cm) is
2000 E for the Cable Rugs and the Signed Pollock Rugs (edition of 7)
while for the unlimited edition of PollockRugs its 1000 E for the large (200x300) and
800-500 E for smaller ones. That price includes delivery and everything.
Would the gallery be interested to order a number of those so that you can show them to your clients?
As for the gallery price, we need to decide it together and eventually together.
Untill now I was selling the signed ones for 18.000 E (once we take off the expenses, we divide the profit), but I could also considering going down to 12.000 E
The Unlimited Edition instead (the quality of the carpet isn't that high as the quality of the limited one which is Superior Silk+wool, all worked by hand but its still a great carpet) is now priced on 4000 E for the large and 1500 E for the small ones.
We can also consider the possibility to produce the Unlimited Edition by Macchine-made industries (there is a great one in France) and in that case it will cost even less
My idea, is to offer to a small number of collectors (or friends/celebrities) a special and confidential deal, where they"ll be paying just for production and taxes (and maybe just a bit more, we should see what's best so it doesn't get too cheap).
That way, they will have their carpet in their appartment so people will see it and eventually order one. If it's OK with them, we can also photograph the carpets in their houses and put them in magazines, there is a lot of interest from that side and I can place them to the best magazines.
Please let me know what do you think about this project, if possible the soonest as I need to say already to the people at Nepal how many carpets I want to produce.
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