Gordon Matta-Clark
I’ll build a stairway to paradise With a new step every day I’m going to get there at any price…
I’ll build a stairway to paradise With a new step every day I’m going to get there at any price…
All earlier work used buildings neither as objects nor as art material but as uniquely cultural complexes in a…
One image, slid. Something like cleavage, crumpled, diminishes into the groin. One image, synthesized. She is hard, interstice furling interstice,…
Matthew Barney’s latest film, Secondary (2023), builds to a single moment — a balletic reenactment of the infamous 1978 American…
YOU HAVE TO LET GO OF THE PAST Anicka Yi often collaborates with biologists, chemists, engineers, and other specialists. For…
1996. A dimly lit table. A blacked-out television studio. The Charlie Rose Show. A talk show host and three young…
The exhibition brochure for Steve McQueen’s Bass (2024), which occupies Dia:Beacon’s 30,000-square-foot basement with sixty ceiling-mounted LED lightboxes and three…
A colony of massive, spherical forms infiltrates the panopticon architecture of M|A|C Mataró, a former prison turned art museum…
High Stakes Michael Hopkins, together with his wife Patty, designed a steel, aluminum, and glass house. Housing the practice and…
I will start with a confession: I once bumped into Dana Schutz in the center of Athens on one of…
Frida Orupabo’s work is uncompromisingly and unapologetically confrontational. Sifting through images in colonial archives, magazines, Tumblr, eBay, Renaissance paintings, B…
St. Sebastian is a kinky pussyboy, or a honeytrap. Spank me, Blasphemy! Beamed into a bucolic, peachy saturnalia, his cock-ringed,…
Time as a passage. History as landscaping. Society as malaise. Bodies as construction sites. Language as technology. Nature as not…
The etymology of the verb “desire” refers to the disappearance of a star from human sight — desidere in Latin.…
At the Savannah College of Art and Design’s Museum of Art, curators will agree that the Pamela Elaine Poetter Gallery…
It’s about 45ºC on the street. I’m standing between a hardware store and a biryani restaurant, ringing a doorbell amid…