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Friday, May 20, 2011

Holocaust Memorial, Vienna, Rachel Whiteread


The memorial is a steel and concrete construction with a base measuring 10 x 7 meters and a height of 3.8 meters. The outside surfaces of the volume are cast library shelves turned inside out. The spines of the books are facing inwards and are not visible, therefore the titles of the volumes are unknown and the content of the books remains unrevealed. The shelves of the memorial appear to hold endless copies of the same edition, which stand for the vast number of the victims, as well as the concept of Jews as "People of the Book." The double doors are cast with the panels inside out, and have no doorknobs or handles. They suggest the possibility of coming and going, but do not open.



Whitehead speaking about the Memorial. 




Here is a video I found filmed by a visitor to the site. 
Akeyami is the name assigned to the You Tube page. 

National Memorial for Peace and Justice


The National Memorial for Peace and Justice, recently opened by the Equal Justice Initiative, documents the lynchings of more than 4,400 African-Americans, often public acts of torture carried out by white mobs.






source link:
https://www.jsonline.com/story/entertainment/2018/05/03/alabama-memorial-captures-scale-racial-terror-u-s/551648002/

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Paper Folding





Source is Laurence King.  Link here for more.





Source is Eilish's Creative Space Blog.  Link here to see more and the book she refers to.

Friday, May 6, 2011

LAKBAY, Shadow Theatre



Click here for website. Play the third video, LAKBAY.

Miranda July, Artist, American, b. 1974

For this series of photographs Miranda July's book 'No one belongs here more than you' was dissected. Her imaginary and witty language triggered the images dealing with states of emotions from unexpressed anger to reckless abandon. Collaboration with Anja Schaffner. More on website. Link here.


I called out to my own heart, as if she were within me like an egg.


It is as if our feet are in the perfect, honest, loving relationship but from the ankles up, we are lost.


Now the ball was in his court, it was his job to do with me what he would. 
What would he do?


My unexpressed anger at nothing in particular. 
And: The feeling that there is a next level and I should be on it.


Tiny ropes of Misery.