Wednesday, April 6, 2011


'In 1981, Serra’s notorious Tilted Arc, a 120-foot steel curve commissioned by the federal government, was installed at Federal Plaza. Workers complained that the sculpture blocked their view and shielded pickpockets; security personnel said it could serve as a blast wall for terrorist bombs; a judge claimed that it was exacerbating a rat problem. Serra insisted that the sculpture was site-specific and couldn’t be moved. After a public hearing and a legal battle, Tilted Arc was cut up in 1989 and carted off to a warehouse, where it remains.'



'A forerunner of radar, the sound mirrors were intended to provide early warning of enemy aeroplanes (or airships) approaching Britain. They did work, but the development of faster aircrafts made them less useful, as an incoming aircraft would be within sight by the time it had been located. Increasing ambient noise made the mirrors harder to use successfully, and then radar rendered acoustic detection redundant.'

Tuesday, March 15, 2011


Fascinating interview about airport cities, about the airport as the spatial form of urbanism under globalization, and so on.

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

"What is the difference when a face is repeated? Like cracks to be repaired, all faces are unnecessarily redundant. Thus, it is possible to fall in love (again) and again and again with the things of the world. As any actor, hypnotized person, or ex president will tell you, boredom is a form of perfection and everything that happens is ugly or inaccurate."

-Tan Lin, Seven Controlled Vocabularies and Obituary 2004. The Joy of Cooking (Airport Novel Musical Poem Painting Film Photo Hallucination Landscape)pg 144

Sunday, February 20, 2011

"Through our own personal displacements (traumas, losses) we come to identify with other displaced conditions. [...] It’s the madness of travel, or of being nowhere or wanting to be somewhere else.[...] There is a magical reality about how language comes to you. The path you travel in If Only… is labyrinthine. One of madness and magic. A space of “radical closure” as Jalal Toufic says. In a way, you are inventing a cinematic temporality that makes one very aware of technique and production, and which draws on constraint as a resource rather than a lack. Speaking of grand narratives, it is as if you are miniaturizing the epic. Boiling it down. Pressurizing it. Then again, storytelling has always been a matter of making up stuff as you go on. And wandering. Rhyme, too. A form of movement within constraint."


Thom Donovan on Guy Ben-Ner

www.thinking-resistance.de

Video documentations of the lectures are online now:

Ulas Aktas (Frankfurt on the Main): Civil-wilderness (CIVILDERNESS) and Cultural Immune Systems
Armen Avanessian (Berlin): Reading Political Theories’ Readings
Friedrich Balke (Weimar): All in Good Time? Fiction and the Possibility of Historic events
Bruno Bosteels (Ithaca): Transatlantic Decadence: Aesthetics and Politics
Ramsay Burt (Leicester): The Biopolitics of Modernist Dance and Suffragette Protest
Simon Critchley (Essex/New York): The Faith of the Faithless – Experiments in Political Theology
Bojana Cvejić (Brussels): The Politics of Problems
Mark Franko (Santa Cruz): Antifascist Utopias and Action Photography: Nationalism and the Popular Front in Martha Graham’s American Document
Josef Früchtl (Amsterdam): It is, as if. Fiction, Aesthetics, and the Political
Andreas Hetzel (Darmstadt): Resistance Speaks: Languages of Resistance
Dieter Mersch (Potsdam): The Political and the Violent. On Resistances
Nikolaus Müller-Schöll (Hamburg): Plus d’un rôle. On the Politics of Playing Together in Contemporary Theatre and Performance Practices
Wim Peeters (Dortmund): Contesting “the Democratic Chattering of the Letter”. Politics of Comment in 20th Century Literature
Jacques Rancière (Paris): Doing or Not Doing: Politics, Aesthetics, Performance
Gabriel Rockhill (Philadelphia): Critique of the Ontological Illusion. Rethinking the Relation between Art and Politics
Frank Ruda (Berlin): Thinking Politics Concretely: Negation, Affirmation and the Dialectics of Dialectics and Non-Dialectics
you walk along the same avenues in the winter, another year. the houses and the angles of the streets; the cracks in the concrete a little wider now. these images are the clearest: the shadows along the walls, the degree of darkness of a room; the height of the ceiling, the distance between buildings, the shades of grey and the cold touch of the railings. the smells perhaps too, though distorted. you can recall the cadence of his speech but not the words. you cannot recall the events leading up or what happened afterwards. in many ways it might not have happened at all.
there was an exchange across time zones, in march it was, but the year is unclear. it was a very cold winter. time meanwhile has fallen prey to the inevitable disintegration that comes with the incessant replaying of events, each time burning off the edges until the clippings stand isolated and overturned.
only the sensation of falling remains imprinted in your muscle memory, and the lights shutting down.
his mouth shaping words that are lost now and the noise all around, above and below, there was a wall, there must have been a wall you were leaning against, and a car at the end of the night, heading north.
these places now have become impossible to return to, not only those of this story but all of comparable circumstantial designs: a door to the left, a breath of icy air behind, the occasional flickering of car headlights as they pause by the traffic light outside, the clicking of glasses to the right in the back, the pattern on the floor and the fabric on the chairs, a preemptive reenactment of what had not happened yet which you would only become aware of much later.
black hair black hair.
they come and go, the half-bloods, along the edges of darkness, as a tide which they will carry with them at all times, a gradual rhythm of disappearing so imperceptibly slow yet irreversible. your blood is black, black, they would say, and your bones are glass, and the towers of your birthplace have long crumbled.

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

"It does not seem to me, Austerlitz added, that we understand the laws governing the return of the past, but I feel more and more as if time did not exist at all, only various spaces interlocking according to the rules of a higher form of stereometry, between which the living and the dead can move back and forth as they like, and the longer I think about it the more it seems to me that we who are still alive are unreal in the eyes of the dead, that only occasionally, in certain lights and atmospheric conditions, do we appear in their field of vision."
— W.G. Sebald (Austerlitz)

Sunday, February 6, 2011

Ghostly Appearances, Gestures of Radio
Workshop led by LIGNA


Saturday September 26 - Sunday September 27, 2009

About the event
This workshop explores how the personal appearance of the body can be haunted by what has been historically repressed and delves into the kinds of gestural 'ghosts' that are necessary to evoke historical appearances, ephemeral but lasting at the same time. The process involves an examination of a specific space or site in the city as well as all the gestures that appear in it. The inspiration for the thoughts behind the workshop are Agamben's remarks on the vanishing gesture as a means without an end.
In Beirut, LIGNA will be working with participants on examining the possibilities of radio as a means and on the idea of the ghostly appearance of the radiovoice.

Monday, January 31, 2011

From Persona: Cinema of Interpretation, David Boyd
http://www.jstor.org/pss/3697385

"...to confer on all events, without indications to the contrary, an equivalent degree of reality: everything shown on the screen is there, present."

"Under the pressure of such contradictions, a chasm opens up between the interpretive situation inside the text and outside it, between the interpretant on the screen and the interpreter in the audience."

"This gap, furthermore, exposes not only the basic limitations of the interpetive metaphor on which the film has been based, but also the theoretically unresolved problems that underlie our interpretive practice in general:
- The unavailablility of a pre-text, a prior reality, in which to ground our interperetation of the text (the problem in other
words, of the referentiality of fiction)
- The difficulty of explaining one part of the text by reference to another, since everything within the text is equally in need
of interpretation (the problem of the hermeneutic circle)

"This sort of metaphorical breakdown ultimately signals an underlying theoretical scandal. It places in jeopardy, not just a particular interpretation of a particuar text, but rather the very possibility of interpretation. For some critical approaches, however, this situation presents itself not as a threat but rather as an opportunity. The same sort of breakdown which might seem to threaten an end to interpretation can equally well afford a beginning to deconstruction, to the rhetorical analysis of the text in order to reveal the ways in which it renders itself susceptible to incompatible, but equally legitimate, interpretations."

"Deconstruction is not a dismantling of the structure of the text but a demonstration that it has already dismantled itself."

The Eye that is Not I (notes for abstract)

Remembered images all find themselves in reality,
Beckett wrote in his notebook while a trip to Hamburg .
In regards to trauma, what is the relationship of remembered images with the current reality - do they superimpose themselves into the fabric of our current surroundings ? to they "find themselves in reality", neatly arranged among the other perceived factors and forces?
remembered images of trauma flash like snapshots atop experience in the present. it is their uncanny ability to
activated by the primary processes of displacement and condensation

"Literary creation is that adventure of the body and signs that bears witness to the affect [..] as the mark of separation and the beginnings of the dimension of the symbol[...], placing me in that universe of artifice and symbol which I try to make correspond, as best I can, to my experience of reality", writes Kristeva.

literary creation as testimony, fiction as modality.

Elaborating on Kristeva's notions, can it be said that, in the construction of alternate authorities of authorship in narratives of trauma, the 'semiotic' and the 'symbolic' become the communicable marks of an affective past that cannot be assimilated?

trauma can be defined as a displacement of the relationship of affect and language.

Hanna Segal : separation (i.e. the experience of rupture) leads to language in infant development ---> the condition for the symbol is the lack, which it is to fill.

yet there is an alternate mode :
the symbol, the fiction, does not step in in lieu of the void (the rupture) : it evokes it, it is made of the fabric of the rupture itself, transforms it into a third agent.
fiction creates a world that is other to the lost world and a model for an alternate reality.

if the individual is separated form his/ her past through the traumatic experience, fiction / the symbol is that which is erected in order to access it again.
"this identification, [...] secures the subject's entry into the universe of signs and of creation"

"aesthetic - and, in particular, literary - creation [...] proposes a configuration of which the prosodic economy, the dramaturgy of characters and the implicit symbolism are an extremely faithful semiological representation of the subject's battle with symbolic breakdown."
->how can representation be effective as a realignment of the modalities of the Real, and how can the unspeakable be spoken through representation, find its way back into a form that can, if not be told, then affect?

destabilising the position of the "voice" of the author -
what is put in a position of precarity - and thereby, attacked - is the integrity of the authorial position. The experimenting ground is the persona of the author itself.
cf. performance art that experiments or puts in peril the performer itself.
contrast with clinical symptoms of schizophrenia: the splitting of the "I", the dispersion of the narrator.
cf. dispersion of the original traumatic event. compulsion to reenact: make a second incision.

"the poetic art that transposes the affect into an elliptical, lacunary prosody formed by condensation and allusion." p. 12

Friday, January 28, 2011

"Foucault examines the question of life from three points of view. The
first approach, tied to the valorization of the archive, consists in detecting
the traces of ‘the taking of power over the ordinariness of life’ (Foucault,
1994b [1977]: 245) in the fragmentary accounts of anonymous men kept in
the records of the General Hospital and the Bastille in the 17th and 18th
centuries. Indeed, prior to the flattening of these ‘cases’ in the vocabulary
and descriptive apparatus of administrative procedures from the 19th
century, these fragments of anonymous existence struck Foucault by their
mixture of violence and poetry,
of extreme dramatization and savagery, that
he recovered in the project ‘Parallel Lives’, a series that includes the journal
of Herculine Barbin. This interest in the ‘lives of infamous men’ (Foucault,
1994b [1977]) is motivated by the attempt to understand the interweaving
of the narration of minor or insignificant lives and the strategies of power,
and to express why ‘the things that constitute the ordinary, the unimportant
detail, obscurity, inglorious days, life in common, can and must be spoken
– preferably written’ (1994b [1977]: 248)."

(Judith Revel. “Identity, Nature, Life: Three Biopolitical Deconstructions”. Theory Culture Society: Special issue on Foucault, Vol 26, n. 6 (2009).
p. 52)

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

ON MEDIA AND DEMOCRATIC POLITICS: VIDEOGRAMS OF A REVOLUTION Benjamin Young

http://dare.uva.nl/document/171928

Catastrophe is the unexpected interruption that television's realism of temporal continuity cannot assimilate, at least not immediately. Rather than the regulated, modulated punctuality of news flashes and ads for the newest, hottest commodity, catastrophe on television inflicts a traumatic shock resistant to the ideology of liveness, of which the loss of signal is the most disastrous. In the pre-programmed and minutely calculated flow of television, only when the signal is unexpectedly broken, lost, or terminated can it really be immediate, instantaneous, truly 'live' or 'direct'. The condition that guarantees television's referential connection to events is in fact its failure to broadcast at all.


Wednesday, January 19, 2011

The Affectivist Manifesto - Brian Holmes

the affectivist manifesto

"Artistic activism is affectivism, it opens up expanding territories. These territories are occupied by the sharing of a double difference: a split from the private self in which each person was formerly enclosed, and from the social order which imposed that particular type of privacy or privation.

When a territory of possibility emerges it changes the social map, like a landslide, a flood or a volcano do in nature. The easiest way for society to protect its existing form is simple denial, pretending the change never happened: and that actually works in the landscape of mentalities. An affective territory disappears if it isn’t elaborated, constructed, modulated, differentiated, prolonged by new breakthroughs and conjunctions. There is no use defending such territories, and even believing in them is only the barest beginning. What they urgently need is to be developed, with forms, rhythms, inventions, discourses, practices, styles, technologies – in short, with cultural codes. An emergent territory is only as good as the codes that sustain it. Every social movement, every shift in the geography of the heart and revolution in the balance of the senses needs its aesthetics, its grammar, its science and its legalisms. Which means that every new territory needs artists, technicians, intellectuals, universities. But the problem is, the expert bodies that already exist are fortresses defending themselves against other fortresses.

Activism has to confront real obstacles: war, poverty, class and racial oppression, creeping fascism, venomous neoliberalism. But what we face is not so much soldiers with guns as cognitive capital: the knowledge society, an excruciatingly complex order. The striking thing from the affective point of view is the zombie-like character of this society, its fallback to automatic pilot, its cybernetic governance. Neoliberal society is densely regulated, heavily overcoded. Since the control systems are all made by disciplines with strictly calibrated access to other disciplines, the origin of any struggle in the fields of knowledge has to be extradisciplinary. It starts outside the hierarchy of disciplines and moves through them transversally, gaining style, content, competence and discursive force along the way. Extradisciplinary critique is the process whereby affectively charged ideas – or conceptual arts – become essential to social change. But it’s vital to maintain the link between the infinitely communicable idea and the singularly embodied performance.

World society is the theater of affectivist art, the stage on which it appears and the circuit in which it produces transformations. But how can we define this society in existential terms? First, it is clear that a global society now exists, with global communications, transport networks, benchmarked educational systems, standardized technologies, franchised consumption facilities, global finance, commercial law and media fashion. That layer of experience is extensive, but it is thin; it can only claim part of the lifeworld. To engage with affectivist art, to critique it and recreate it, you have to know not only where new territories of sensibility emerge – in which locale, in which historical geography – but also at which scale. Existence in world society is experienced, or becomes aesthetic, as an interplay of scales.

In addition to the global, there is a regional or continental scale, based on the aggregation of populations into economic blocs. You can see it clearly in Europe, but also in North and South America, in the Middle East and in the East Asian network. Make no mistake, there are already affects at this scale, and social movements, and new ways of using both gesture and language, with much more to come in the future. Then there is the national scale, seemingly familiar, the scale with the richest sets of institutions and the deepest historical legacies, where the theaters of mass representation are overwhelmingly established and sunk into phantasmatic inertia. But the national scale in the twenty-first century is also in a febrile state of continuous red alert, hotwired to excess and sometimes even capable of resonating with the radically new. After this comes the territorial scale, long considered the most human: the scale of daily mobilities, the city, the rural landscape, which are the archetypal dimensions of sensibility. This is the abode of popular expression, of the traditional plastic arts, of public space and of nature as a presence coequal with humanity: the scale where subjectivity first expands to meet the unknown.

And so finally we reach the scale of intimacy, of skin, of shared heartbeats and feelings, the scale that goes from families and lovers to people together on a street corner, in a sauna, a living room or a cafe. It would seem that intimacy is irretrievably weighted down in our time, burdened with data and surveillance and seduction, crushed with the determining influence of all the other scales. But intimacy is still an unpredictable force, a space of gestation and therefore a wellspring of gesture, the biological spring from which affect drinks. Only we can traverse all the scales, becoming other along the way. From the lovers’ bed to the wild embrace of the crowd to the alien touch of networks, it may be that intimacy and its artistic expressions are what will astonish the twenty-first century."

Sunday, January 16, 2011

residua



"There is a building constellation in Siena which has purportedly been built over some eighteen centuries. It has been growing by accretion, swallowing up in fits and starts ancient buildings and even streets, and incorporating them entire into its fabric. At the very bottom of this vast structure cave dwellings can be found, while at the top ample loggias are still being built to overlook the Tuscan countryside. For centuries the city hospital grew and adjusted its fibrous body to this concoction of stone, mud, iron, lime, wood, sand, glass, and darkness. Many a citizen of Siena who was born in the hospital died there willingly, too. From its awkwardly decorated flank facing the cathedral, to the mass of residual protrusions and windows facing the fields, this protean monster is still throbbing with life that started it on its journey. And if I were ever to search for a physical model of my book, I would gladly point at the hospital in Siena as its closest substitute."