89 Seconds to Midnight. Yngve Holen
“Form – it’s because there are consequences,” writes poet Lisa Robertson.[1] I came across this line late at night during one…
“Form – it’s because there are consequences,” writes poet Lisa Robertson.[1] I came across this line late at night during one…
Working across performance, installation, sound, and film, Solomon Garçon plays on the role of artist as director. He breaks the…
Paul McCarthy’s art often challenges societal norms and expectations through absurd, provocative, and humorous imagery. Even his most disturbing works…
The Los Angeles–based artist Kate Spencer Stewart and I video chat from our respective desks — mine is actually my…
The first time I encountered Aki Goto’s work, it was received as a message from a friend during the summer…
Lenard Giller sees his moving-image works as closer to photography than film. The camera never moves; its stasis is kinetically…
It’s difficult to pinpoint where Anna Clegg’s paintings first appeared. Maybe it was online, or in a basement gallery in…
A memory: Before reconnecting with them a few days ago in preparation for this text, I had last spoken to…
“I like the term pervert or perversion,” says Diego Marcon, speaking to me during an early June heatwave, his Italian rrrrrs rolling deliciously. He’s…
Why so much grief for me? No man will hurl me down to Death, against my fate. And fate? No…
Repetition is the stuff of everyday life; it’s what we do. Even when I’m mixing it up, there’s a subjective…
One cannot think of the contemporary grotesque without cuteness. Morally vacant, cuteness fuels the slot machines of internet scrolls, firing…
“If place is always retrospective, how do we begin? With blatant flaws.”1 – Lisa Robertson Lyric Shen’s oeuvre seems to…
Daiga Grantina’s 2020 exhibition, “What Eats Around Itself,” at New Museum in New York — my first encounter with her…
Racheal Crowther attempts to materialize the immaterial across her largely installation-based output. Recent work examines how the five bodily senses…
Almost nothing is too much. – Reyner Banham, 19621 It is not uncommon to hear that architecture today has dissolved,…