Sunday, January 17, 2010

Windows 7 Pinnacle Tv Center

Our face is a puzzle of dead faces.



''It is our dead on our faces.
''is the first time I faced Bolstanski Christian, was an article in the World (yes, I can read), about his retrospective at the Maison Rouge in 2008. Then I learned he had sold his life in a lifetime''autistic collector very good at math who managed to amass a fortune in the casino''(yes, it exists, it Christian, who has said).
Selling your life, or at least sell her image. 4 cameras filming constantly, until the end of his life. The advantage of this? A deal with autistic mathematicians. Because he calculated that Boltanski will not live very long, so in the end, the rent he pays is not much (he calculated, he still has 8 years experience), but if still alive Boltanski more than 10 years, the stripping is poor mathematicians, because it is going to be expensive rents in the film watching the flies. Darkly CB has a taste for risk (because its''owner''has never lost a bet of his life ...).

Here Boltanski is honored Grand Palace, as part of the Monumenta. Monumenta is a great initiative. I was in the first edition, the 2007. Anselm Keifer to put his work on memory and his vision of history on stage.
This year is the turn of Christian Boltanski, Grand Palais, but the Mac / Val (Vitry-sur-Seine, sisi) from 15 January. Of course, true to Boltanski, it deals with death, its inevitability, but of fate, not without it overlap with the Holocaust, which remains a fundamental point of his personal history.

What is rather unique in
People Is that really fit in the work. Step into the Grand Palace, and now we're caught physically: The cold. There is no heating. And quail in the Great Hall, much more than apart. The other thing is the soundtrack. One enters an atmosphere. Heart beat, which intertwine, overlap, move away, deafening us to the final. We're in the mood. Front of the boxes stacked. Under normal circumstances I would have said'' oh, a pyramid of boxes of cakes''(yes, ok, I'm a glutton) , but now we can only think of funeral urns. But Most impressive is yet to come.

A lot of clothing from 20 meters high and 15 feet wide, surmounted by a giant claw
(yes, so normally, I think yay, funfair, clothes ...)
But
not, one feels immediately the scope of the work. Clamp as the hand of God, who takes clothes, allegory of human souls, and releases them so completely random, elsewhere. It is right in theory Boltanskienne, according to which God is indifferent.

A little later, squares clothing, arranged symmetrically. As a cemetery, but anonymous. «Remake, I thought of a flea market, something like that, but we immediately think of death. Blame the cold, the mood music and company. «Remake, it falls into the fundamentals of Cricket, for him, it really leaves no trace, even if that is what we care about most. And yes, lack of memory.

Nothing very happy after all, but it's still pretty awesome, to be taken that way in the work, and understand it in a quasi-spontaneous. And the end, one is invited to contribute ourselves to the work of Boltanski, participating in its'' Library of hearts,''he plans to install an island on Japan. His dream is to reference all the beating hearts of humans, like,
last? overcome this failure of memory.

Leaving So, you feel important. Because we spun our throbbing beats, we understand, we lived, and we felt the scope of work of an artist. Afterwards, well, shortcuts etc. Holocaust. are fairly easy, but we can try to understand the work differently, as a more general reflection on memory.

And then we can say what they wants, but the garment as an allegory of the human soul, it's still cool, and then an exhibition, which is the FULL PRICE modest sum of 4 €, sorry, but we do not say especially.

Saturday, January 16, 2010

Images Of Warts In The Lips

Sales - Sales - Rebajas.




Because "fuck", is the sales and I just bought a dress unpaid after 180 euros, size 38. (It's just for show personal will thrill me).

→ Paradigm 1: The balances are the highest quarterly scam orchestrated all of humankind. (At least, anyway.)

You always do have in realizing that the items you bought three weeks ago, succumbing to, and not least, consumerist impulse inspired you to make a list of pros / cons as if s 'acted to define the boundary between good and evil are at -50%.

You try to reassure you by telling you "that-yes-but-way-of-all-I-was-too-sad-of-the-not-have-for-the-last-three-weeks "Besides, I watch them-I-brought-all-the-days-of-the-shot-now-shoe-is-all-fucked-and-I-want-to-the-butt -blonde-who-comes-to-nab-the-pair-to-50-and-who-does-she-has-not-made-have. "
I'm definitely worse than modasse peroxidized.

You realize that ultimately you have never for money balances and therefore it becomes an event quite useless at best a way to go bankrupt. ENJOY.

Everything Sale is: ugly, off-season, old, not my size.

Pretty colorful labels bernent us to the bone. Ex: "Oh cool, -30%, at least it's going to be ..." "It will make you 95 euros Madame." And meeeeeeeeerde. (You tell me I can only blame myself for never having attended courses in mathematics and thus to have been void from when he was handling ... what's it called? Ah yes, numbers!)

And despite all that, we still happens (and by this indescribable power of the Holy Spirit) to find something, but ah whatever stuff huh (here understand the reference to the 4th point of my argument), just to say "yeah, yeah ... I made the balances" the very air of a condescending and cynical.


... Which brings us to our second major paradigm ...

→ Paradigm 2: THE SALE IS Nerdy

what is true, balances is already for the poor. Beeeuh, poor things!
(the return of Die Wifey)

Because the logical continuation of the catchphrase herein "yeah, yeah ... I made the balances" is necessarily "frankly is nothing!". Seriously, despite all these setbacks to try somehow to find a leopard headband 2 euros story is hype to denigrate balances.

Because it's really more hype Uber true even death to buy the new collection so that it balances. Like, "pfff, I'm over this mass popular crawling on the floor tearing into the smallest piece of fabric to -5% "
Council hypesque : say the following sentence in a period of balance, out loud in the middle of a store:" Oh, is the sales? "


CONCLUSION: Boycott the sales! (But not too much).


Oh, and just for fun ...

→ Paradigm 3: MOTHER FUCKING ASSHOLE OF MARKETING PLAN OF SHIT FUCK OF SLIMMING MIRRORS ON ALL THE WALLS OF THE STORE. MAY I MAKE THE 38, BUT IT'S Not what help having a big ass.

I have nothing to add.

Oh yes, I listen to LCD Soundsystem -
New York I Love You But You're Bringing Me Down , and in fact I do not like the song whose title gives exactly the first sentence of the first verse . Imagination, good evening.