Wednesday, August 11, 2010

k is for khaki: João Penalva

João Penalva
Still from Mister
1999
I don't especially like this piece. It just is. Or was.

"The Portuguese artist João Penalva, who lives in London and is having his first U.S. gallery show at Max Protetch in Chelsea, is also absorbed in tales -- not high ancient myths but rather the humble but timeless folk tale. The exhibition features a pair of projections, the first housed in a khaki canvas tent surrounded by multicolored light bulbs on the floor, as if from a traveling sideshow. A nearby signboard boasts that we are privileged to hear "Mister, the Talking Shoe," and the video offers just that -- a spotlighted wingtip whose toe is worked up and down like a sock puppet by the unseen artist. For almost 30 minutes, the shoe tells "a modern-day sorrows of Job," though in an Irish accent that is all but incomprehensible. The work was a star of the 2002 Sydney Biennale."

Sunday, August 8, 2010

h is for hibiscus: Santiago Hernandez

"Hibiscus", 2006. By Santiago Hernandez

08-08-10. This is not an Arab. This is a Touareg in Libya.


I'll admit, I have some trouble keeping it all straight, too. Touareg (or Tuareg) are a subset of the Berber, who mostly live in N. and W. Africa, and Bedouin are a subset of Arabs, who live mostly in Egypt and the Middle East. I'll probably forget the specifics again, but that's not the point. The point is to even realize that there is a difference in the first place, and not to lump millions of people into a monolithic mass out of ignorance. This is something that people on both sides of these culture-clashing problems need to work on; some of the Arabs and Berbers might also be guilty of lumping all Americans together. The key here is *education*. I get tired of seeing and hearing so many ignorant people running their mouths.

OMG, an actual floppy disk. From 1991, surprisingly.

There are hundreds of others here. Some from the late 80s. Fascinating stuff.

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