[-empyre-] N State and Tropicalia: 'invisible brilliance of life that is not a thing'



Lucio Agra wrote,




Yeah, I see what you mean and it is a great parallel (or contrast, better saying). On the one hand you have all the promises that the net would provide - total liberty (vs. some sufocating dictatorship ambiences such as ours in Latin America, seventies) and, in the other, the surveillance still menacing this "free zone". Well, kind of a situation we lived here in the time between 64 (coup) and 68 (strenght of dictatorship).


Lucio and list,

Responding to the thread introduced in mid month about Tropicalia and how it may be an interesting gloss on what is happening now and where we can go with post media art and cultural practice, I noticed just today that Cara Baldwin (one of our guests in November (Whispering in the Dark.. Journal of Aesthetics and Protest) has touched on this in an important piece on Hélio Oiticica; irony, conceptual art and politics in Latin America (thanks also to list/guest Ryan Griffis for alerting me to this).

An excerpt from this piece that appears in the Journal of Aesthetics and Protest, issue 4:
http://joaap.org/4/issue4.php?page=botey

In To Return Earth Unto the Earth: A Paradox of Containment, Guy Brett notes that with both Oiticica and Joseph Beuys, there is inherent difficulty in preserving the efficacy of their work without their living presence. I’d push the comparison further, however, into a reflection on the relationship between each artist, institutions, and notions of public. Beuys often used the metaphor of the artist as a shaman, the artist as a kind of ultrasensitive intermediary between the people and the cosmos. This required the living presence of the artist. Beuys clearly saw himself as the shaman, the professor, the author, the artist and the performer, despite his expression, "everyone is an artist." Alternately, Oiticica expressed this idea in structures that invited the participation of the public. These would lead not to an individual, but to a communal work of art. Oiticica’s “nonrepresive collectivism” and “rap-play” employed communality in terms that explored the finest nuances between individual/solitary reverie and social/communal. 18

The environments Hélio exhibited in galleries were variations of experimental living and working spaces that he constructed in his own home. Reduced to the simplest terms, these were a combination of habitable individual “nests” and communal “jive” spaces. Partly, he had in mind a secular version of the Tejero, the sacred dance building associated with the Brazilian Candomble. His earlier work prepared the public for a bodily engagement with elements (color, space, transparency) previously conceived for a mental rather than tactile engagement. He went on to use the forms of everyday life that were prohibited in the space of a museum such as touching, lying down, putting on clothing, dancing and walking barefoot.

Insert break. Pause. Question. Maybe these hidden memories are what Oiticica presents in the Cosmococas as a “pre-history of the future?” If we break off from imagining the shamanic as a model in the past, we displace the matrix of western metaphysics from the center. We also see a radical Other matrix, wherein dialectic violence, that smoking mirror that contains the order of things, collapses into a radical Other structure. Oiticica's experiments embody this radical Other model of the world— the primitive that isn’t. He takes into account non-linear and non-coercive paradigms. A form of consciousness appears where the separation of object/ subject is re-considered and negotiated; no isolated art object is produced in his model. Instead, what comes to existence is a logic that prevents violence against the “invisible brilliance of life that is not a thing "

The last reference "invisible brillance of life that is not a thing" is from Bataille (Theory of Religion).




This 'thing' --- "experiments embodyinging this radical Other model of the world...the primitive that isn't... is something we've been threading through =empyre- since earliest days... it's key to what a networked community like =empyre- in itself can and does effect! I am passionate about this .. along with Melinda Rackham, the founder of this list with whom we touched on the radiant works of Lygia Clark (2002)

Melinda wrote then,
Christina wrote
> The aesthetic of the experiments is so direct it reminds me of Lygia
> Clark in the sixties; as Guy Brett remarks, "Clark's address to the
> 'spectator' was always in the mode of an invitiation to play, complex
> thoughts crystallized around a very simple model." ("Force Fields of the


im glad you mentioned lygia clarke and her fabulous works in the
force fileds show....gave me an excuse to pull out the catalogue.. and an
opportunity to re-live Gianni Colombos' elastic space (spazio elastico)
from 1967 whcih
for me was a better VR experience than being at IMAX or in a CAVE!!. Elastic
Space its
made from flourescent coated string suspended in a 3d grid by weights and
pulleys inside a large dark box . as you walk thru the space the string
glows, and the dimensions and perspectives appear to change as the pulleys
move the strings and you get a sense of space bending around you.. its
great..its smoke and mirrors (well cardboard and string) .. and it sooooo
simple.

https://mail.cofa.unsw.edu.au/mailman/htdig/empyre/2002-January/ msg00087.html


This afternoon I was lucky enough to attend a lecture by Natalie
Jeremijenko, first speaker for the series AIM III Luna Park at the Museum
of Contemporary Art Los Angeles. A spirited invitation to look at the
question of if - how- artists produce empirical knowledge, what counts as
knowledge, and structures of participatory knowledge, Natalie's thought
experiments are like a chain of engineered information stimulus/ response
nodes. The nodes are located within a digital cache, tangibly actuated off
screen, in real space/time. A latent content remains ephemeral, diaphanous,
homogeneous, and undifferentiated until, if and when, you encounter the node
and--critically --attempt to interact with it. The node structure appears
static until you ask questions of it. Imagine both machine node and the
human as repressed or latent zones until the desire to know, presumably on
the part of the human, forces release of information as structures of
knowledge.


The aesthetic of the experiments is so direct it reminds me of Lygia
Clark in the sixties; as Guy Brett remarks, "Clark's address to the
'spectator' was always in the mode of an invitiation to play, complex
thoughts crystallized around a very simple model." ("Force Fields of the
Kinetic", catalogue essay, Museu de Art Contemporanea Barcelona). Natalie's
itinerary, from engineered node to node, discovers passage: you must want to
know, and in wanting to know, you create the map. The information actualizes
within the force of your desire. Is there an objective suite of data sets
beyond the engineered nodes? It is one thing to recognize massive streams
of data; but to request, is another matter entirely. Suspicious statistics,
supercilious/nebulous, just out there, stereotyped, idees recus--a zillion
skeined datacodestreams hit us per diem. The offscreen tangible
manifestation of Natalie's projects hazard, not pattern recognition of data,
not data architecture; rather, animation.


Like Lygia with her sensorial hoods, Natalie takes up a deceptively
emblematic premise, using a life morph, a discrete form (she called it "life
represented not by movement but by STUFF you can fuck with" ) butterfly
wings, breath, touch, skin, spots on a ladybug, and moves quickly, by means
of the human dialectic, into a process structure of participatory knowing.
Jeremijenko's stuff, like multiple inversions in a musical fugue, cuts
through thematic categories, across morphologies. The stuff is internalized
in us, we animate it in strings of participation, layer upon layer. The
participatory structure becomes a rendered model of life. A process
definition, in effect, of the kind of knowledge artists produce.


  Lygia wrote,

"For the first time I have discovered a new reality which is not within
myself, but within the world, I found a Caminhando {Walking}, an inner
itinerary outside of myself. Before, the Bicho {Animal} emerged within me,
it spurted out like an obsessive explosion - though all my senses. Now for
the first time, withh the Caminhando- it is the opposite. I perceive the
totality of the world as a unique, global rhythm, which extends from Mozart
to the gestures of beach football." (also quoted in "Force Fields")



I have been in a meditation about inscape for a long time: the notion of a
constellated dynamic of ontologic and epistomelogic orchestrations, an
interior topography, within and outside the self, on the borders of the
mixed realities. Why modes of digital representation make a kind of
participatory mirror, a new rendering of something we are becoming,
something we can't even really see yet. That's the digital sublime..



Christina McPhee

<www.naxsmash.net>


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Lucio Agra wrote,




Yeah, I see what you mean and it is a great parallel (or contrast, better saying). On the one hand you have all the promises that the net would provide - total liberty (vs. some sufocating dictatorship ambiences such as ours in Latin America, seventies) and, in the other, the surveillance still menacing this "free zone". Well, kind of a situation we lived here in the time between 64 (coup) and 68 (strenght of dictatorship). I think you put it in a much better way than I dream I would do. Only one observation about the info came from the link you quoted: Torquato Neto did not commit suicide because of a supposed " forced "psychiatric care."". The fact is: at that time there were many people - young - that were put on forced "psychiatric care" because this was the way pearents thought you should treat youngs on drugs (even if someone was just smoking pot now and then). Torquato volunteered to enter in a treatment some times because there was also a romanticized view about madness, and after several experiments with LSD, he believed he would join an imaginary community of mad people. Gilberto gil, on the other hand, was forced to enter into a clinic because he was caught with marijuana in a police raid and it was kind of deal: this or go to jail... Besides, anyone who used long hair at that time was subject to police suspicion... I would not say it did not happen abroad but, in our case, people with long hair were nothing but a few... post-tropicalists. best Lucio BR PS: I am talking about some facts that happened prior to my generation, for I was born in 1960, like Arnaldo Antunes. We were afortunate to become adults at the end of dictatorship and passed our teen age under it. On the other hand we were pressed by our predecessors and, at the same time, by a foreign "no future" influence came with punk. I think it may explain something, perhaps... or not!




On 3/8/06, Christina McPhee <christina@christinamcphee.net> wrote: > Yes, indeed, that was one of the provocations behind mentioning > Tropicalia 2, to point gently towards Tropicalia itself as a > 'modern' critical practice with political implications (to say the > least) during a regime that sought to curtail and even silence its > practitioners. Tropicalia's story influenced me very much when I > was starting to work in new media, not least for the vitality of the > music itself, but also because of what apparently happened (probably > others on the list from Brazil can help me out here) to its members > (see quote below). I was inspired to think about the 'zero' degree > of a landscape of surveillance. How your choices as an artist propel > you, possibly, into conditions of peril.In what ways speech, in the > topologies of the internet, supposedly a 'free' environment, might be > challenged or truncated or shut down. How one longed not just for > 'freedom from' oppression but also 'freedom to' create and how this > longing itself might lead to exile. How speech in exile might derive > from a submerged or furtive being -- the 'exotic' 'other' or > 'queer' ; so in a way it was from Tropicalia that I derive the > geneology of my cyborg as a topology of the net, an aphasic > topology but also one that might speak 'truth' (or "parrhesia", > fearlessness in speaking the truth, a characteristic of Tropicalia). > "Parrhesia" as an interrogation into the cultural space of the net > itself --- as in this small but wild > speculation on neural.it, http://www.neural.it/english/ > aphasiaparrhesia.htm Christoph's Cosmolalia is a related and more > concrete analysis. > > > Christina > > >


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