[-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>
https://mail.cofa.unsw.edu.au/mailman/htdig/empyre/2002-January/
msg00081.html
* Follow-Ups:
o Re: [-empyre-] digital sublime
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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