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W.jpghen the parasite sets in, small white bubbles rise up. They are warm, transparent and may appear anywhere. Cases have been documented in Boston, Cambridge and New York and the number is increasing. The appearance is not on the skin but on the sidewalks. New York artist Michael Rakowitz is the engineer of paraSITE, a temporary living space for the homeless. We may see homeless citizens every day, but now we see them unexpectedly, living inside what looks like a space-age tent. paraSITE uses the warm air that escapes buildings to inflate and to provide night-time shelter. The cities and their buildings become hosts for the homeless, providing a short term solution for an ongoing condition. Rakowitz presents paraSITE in a new co-edition by onestar press • Dena Foundation for Contemporary Art. Circumventions includes preliminary drawings, photos and an interview by Carolyn Christoph-Bakergiev, chief curator at Castello di Rivoli. The new book also reviews Rakowitz’ other projects including one in which he successfully relocated the aroma of a Chinese bakery up into a gallery. This November, Rakowitz will receive the 2003 Dena Art Award. A paraSITE is also planned for Paris.
R.W. (Paris)

Michael Rakowitz
Circumventions
Published December 2003

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R.jpgeady to Change is Polonca Lovsin’s (b. 1970) contribution to the 25th International Biennial of Graphic Arts in Ljubljana. Presented on a platform conceived by Allen Ruppersberg (along with four other titles by Slovenian artists), the book gets her art across as assuredly as any installation could have. Lovsin is interested in how people apply savoir-faire, technology or special know-how to their lives. In this way, the book catalogues a suite of discoveries arranged in categories (building/ growing / adapting / changing / exchanging / collaborating) of which the simple list would outrun the remaining inch of this column. Take an inventor’s fair, a cooking-at-home and a home-improvement television series, a do-it-yourself store and a survival manual, then elevate all of it to a life-style!
Christophe Chérix (Geneva)

Polonca Lovsin
Ready to change
Published June 2003

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I.jpgn March 2003, Rainer Ganahl invited people to graffiti a wall with their opinions on US politics, transforming a booth in New York’s Armory Art Fair into a pictorial poll. Visitors were asked to respond to the phrase, “Please write your opinions on US politics…” The resulting dicta show a dawning group awareness of the immanent attack on Iraq. The comments would, at first, seem to be most comprehensible in the context of March 2003’s political circumstances; but as the booth’s walls filled up with opinions, a more reactional rather than reactionary discourse charged the stall into an active space, drawing a direct contrast with the passive viewing spaces traditionally associated with an art fair’s booths. Ganahl’s platform for this expression suggests an experiment rather than a document embodying an interesting non-reciprocal relationship between artist and audience. Maria Fusco (London)

Rainer Ganahl

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Please, write your opinions on US politics
Published September 2003

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“I am giving a cocktail for a few people, Alessandro, Sozzani, Kontova, Prada (which also gave me a 30% discount!) etc. Much fun: I wishyou were here. I will send you pictures. Love. Miltos”


miltos.jpgM.jpgr.Neen, as we might call Miltos Manetas for the word he famously had coined by Lexico Branding, has put his virtual finger in the digital socket with this book of e-mails selected from his hard drive by his assistant and presented here. He’s the radical outsider who is shifting the center of attention from the official cultural bull’s eye to the artistic periphery, namely Mr. Neen himself. But for all the exciting digital progress, he’s really doing it the old-fashioned way: by making us think hard about who we are and what we’re all about. Is it the contradictions in Manetas’s work that fascinate? Is he a kind of digital Yves Klein? A Chris Burden for the Apple crowd? Or a Greek Andy Warhol? His pseudo-philosophical nomenclatures (like Telic and Neen) seem like amusing fig leaves for chaotic appreciation andartistic vision. But maybe they are more serious than they appear at first. At least this is not an artist who is going to paint himself into a corner, because in Neenville there is no more paint and there are no corners. And while we’re in Neenville, let’s not forget the simple pleasure of being voyeurs, of overhearing certain exchanges with the likes of Vanessa Beecroft or Rafaël Rozendaal. And what about those few places where the artist himself has obliterated text, scratching it out with a pencil? Intriguing…RD (Paris)

Miltos Manetas
Selected emails

Published September 2003

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L.jpgooking for that perfect present for the art lover who has everything? Got an impossible-to-please collector on your gift list? Or just want to give yourself an emotional lift with a little impulse shopping? Help is here, in the form of Lawrence Weiner’s favorite pillow. Mr. Weiner has outdone himself for this onestar press multiple. It is carefully designed and crafted for long-lasting comfort around the house. Martha Stewart might freak out, but your art friends will be green with envy. At any rate, this politically incorrect pillow is guaranteed to get people talking. It will stir up emotions, and, who knows? Maybe more.
Richard Dailey (Paris)

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Published July 2003

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Image_10.pngL.jpgooking for something new? Tired of art magazines that feed you nothing but a thin gruel of indigestible jargon? Sick of slick promotion from the already successful in the glossies? All alone in the art supermarket, unable to shop naturally? Want to stay tuned in and not sell out or shell out? Or even just ready for a good art laugh from time to time? Keep reading. WE WANT YOU. The truth is, “art” as we knew it is dead and we’d better get used to it. Hence our name, Afterart News, homage to Arthur Danto, the philosopher/art critic who locates the end of art in 1964, when Warhol exhibited those Brillo boxes. Maybe Danto’s not right about the exact moment “art” breathed its last breath, but since sometime around then it’s been everybody looking to make a buck on the back the latest shockwave or else holed up in some corner somewhere, doing what he or she can and hoping for the best. Afterart News thinks there is a better way. That’s why we’re free, in every sense of the word. First, we’ll never cost you a dollar, a euro, a rupee, a yen, or whatever you carry in your wallet. So save your money to support an artist whose work you like, not some journalistic flash-in-the-pan point of view. Or save your money to make your own art. Second, we’re also strictly un-edited by the publisher*. Afterart News writers are free to say whatever they want. We’ve got no critical axe to grind, no school of thought to enroll you in, no ism to elaborate; all Afterart News wants to do is level the playing ground, and give what’s good a chance. Because after all, what’s left after the end of art? More art, of course, and we’re going to have to live with it. So tell us what you think: editorial@afterartnews.com. We’re listening.
Richard Dailey, editor-in-chief

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busch_rome.jpgP.jpglease meet Philippe Buschinger, a man transformed by the power of digital photography. You might even say that the digital explosion acted on Phil the way that first atomic explosion acted on Bruce Banner,turning him into the Hulk of digital photography. Phil bought a Nikon Coolpix 990 a couple of years ago and his hard drives now contain more images than professional photographers used to produce in a lifetime. Phil’s life-long academic interest in concrete poetry (the subject of his Ph.D thesis) suddenly found a way to express itself creatively. But wait, that’s not all: Phil has used the digital revolution to turn himself from a high-school German teacher in Paris into a grantwinning artist, published with pride by onestar press. His Typographical Safari, one of onestar’s best-sellers, catapulted Phil onto planet art, where his maniacal observations of the way languagevisually informs the urban environment surprised and delighted everyone. Here’s his second book at onestar press. Check it out.
Richard Dailey (Paris)

Philippe Buschinger
Rome invisible
Published May 2003

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See Stephen Vitiello’s 16 unique prints here.

I.jpgt’s a contemporary art technique to take something barely noticed on the periphery of perception and focus on it. The game is to present such oblique sights or sounds or textures in such a way as to fulfill one of art’s oldest and most satisfying roles: to revitalize our perceptions, to make the world exciting and interesting again. Stephen Vitiello is known for accomplishing this and more in his sound installations. He is also an expert in perceptual dislocation, putting our ears in one place and our eyes in another (as anyone who experienced his recent installation at the Cartier Foundation in Paris can attest). In his onestar press book he has collected found texts related to sound, helping to round out a poetics as accomplished as it is visually and aurally fragmented. As Vitiello puts it (with Cornellian modesty): “Sounds Found has been a 2 month-long project to document descriptions, words and drawings that refer to sound in an evocative way, without being specifically about music. Primarily a way to pass the time each morning on the commuter train, small sections of the newspaper would be ripped out, stuck in a back pocket and hopefully not lost by the end of the day”. Who says poetry is dead? Just listen to this guy.
Richard Dailey.

Stephen Vitiello
Sounds found
Published October 2003

Published October 1, 2003 by aanews | (Be the first to comment)

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I.jpgmagine a sort of vagabondage, a long reverie. Imagine being plunged without warning into an image fl ux that seems to allude to a memory, a real lived experience which is nonetheless opaque, as if someone descended to the basement and after having brought up some old video cassettes begins watching them compulsively, mumbling a little, with the absent air of one of the great solitaries. And imagine this Beckettian character, a Krapp who has replaced the reels of his tape recorder with a VHS and now spends his days running around in a world shrunken to the dimension of a football match, watching those games engraved in our memories and those we have forgotten, a game of mirrors, time travel, the images and the voice superimposed, mixed, bouncing off each other like a visual stream of consciousness. Oliver Kahn, the fi lm that Steve Fagin directed in 2003, carries the name of the football player from Bayern Munich, but it isn’t a biography: we are more like witnesses of “an intermittence” in his memory, where the chaotic materials of his pervious life are interlaced. And it is through the superimposition of these fragments that we are led, as the artist puts it, “to deal with the issue of memory in this new age of stream video. The piece puts forward that memory is linked with “machines of vision” (also sound) and new machines of vision do not simply replace old ones, hence the overlap and confl ation in the piece among pre-cinema devices, Hollywood cinema, VHS recorded matches, toy camera diary, and stream video”.
Stefano Chiodi, Rome.

Steve Fagin
Oliver Kahn
Published October 2003

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I.jpgt seems to us that in this book artist Sam Samore and “failed” NY poet Max Henry have made a case study of the French poet Mallarmé’s UN COUP DE DÉS JAMAIS N’ABOLIRA LE HASARD. Sam had some dice made up with words engraved on them (love, fear, with , lust, etc.) instead of numbers and Max made phrases by tossing them. Their Case study pretends to scientific objectivity, but in fact they take Mallarmé’s sense of serendipity quite literally. Too bad they haven’t (yet?) developed an interest in the Marquis de Sade. They might take Justine for a life-style recommendation. But for now they prefer surrealism to sadism.

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