Don’t Be Alive. Aki Goto
The first time I encountered Aki Goto’s work, it was received as a message from a friend during the summer…
The first time I encountered Aki Goto’s work, it was received as a message from a friend during the summer…
In the myth of Eros, the god of love and desire emerged from Chaos in the beginning of life itself…
Lenard Giller sees his moving-image works as closer to photography than film. The camera never moves; its stasis is kinetically…
Oh heart, oh heart, blind like daylight — Dionne Brand [1] [1] Dionne Brand, Ossuaries (McClelland & Stewart, 2010), 34. I talk to Anastasia…
Scott Cohen: We are talking about the architecture of exceptionalism in the context of what you have called the “entropic city,”…
It’s difficult to pinpoint where Anna Clegg’s paintings first appeared. Maybe it was online, or in a basement gallery in…
Mies van der Rohe’s idea for the Neue Nationalgalerie in Berlin was based on an earlier project for which he…
A memory: Before reconnecting with them a few days ago in preparation for this text, I had last spoken to…
They remained oblivious to the worlds within worlds that existed just beyond the edge of their awareness and yet were…
“People Planet Profit” brings together several groups of works from the past decade, which Peter Fischli has combined into a…
Michael Abel: Currently, the prevailing mindset within the field of architecture centers on crises. But there is a noticeable disconnect between…
“Magical Realism: Imagining Natural Dis/order” — which reconsiders our relationship to the planet at a time of climate emergency —…
Plans are always copy-pasted. There is no planning, no imagination. Seoul is not built; it is generated through calculation. Buildings…
How do objects speak when language falls short? What does it mean to cross — not just borders, but generations,…
Michael Abel: First question — how does Volumes begin? Luigi Alberto Cippini: What I tried to do, within my limitations, was to make something…
“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…