Food service and the future movement of people we love.

It’s crazy to me how many times someone can change their mind, knowing full well exactly what they need and what they want.  I turned 24 a few weeks ago and in that short time the idea of working behind a desk for the rest of my life has absolutely made me want to sit in front of our toilet and hurl my lunch out.  There’s no way I could ever sit behind a desk and feel accomplished, feel like I’m doing what I want to do, and feel like I did the best I could.  Therefore–as simple as it seems, I’ve washed away the premise of getting an administration job in the art field.  Instead, I am planning to work in part-time in a couple service jobs to get my ass out of a chair and get real.  It’s possible I may end up working full-time in one spot, but I just want to surround myself with good people and creations I’m proud of–whether that’s working as a barista, a baker’s assistant, a counter girl, hell, anything at this point.  It kills me to not have interaction with different people on a daily basis, and it’s not just the sitting-at-home-unemployed thing that is the end-all… it’s been a gradual thing ever since I left work at Small World and the Bent Spoon.. those were jobs I absolutely adored because of how different every single MINUTE was.. that’s what I cherish.  (And it helps to be around delicious food and drinks and small business owners).

So there it is.  Sometimes we need to work through these things, I myself think it was great I did the arts administration course, because I DO indeed love museums and arts and the behind the scenes work, and there’s always a possibility of that once again becoming a reality.  But for now I need to see my energy through.. and here it is.

Exhibitions and things

Friday saw Dali: Painting and Film @ MoMA
This week, will view Louise Bourgeois: A Retrospective @ Guggenheim
Extremely excited for the Home Delivery exhibit opening at MoMA later this month.

Project idea: 11/17/05

INTENT: To show a relation between words, sound, and source while imitating the style of a silent film

PROCESS:  Film someone (or numerous people) talking, replace words they say with typewriter noise typing those words.  Input frame of typewriter typed words to indicate to the viewer what was being said.

LENGTH: Approximately 3-5 minutes
SOUND TRACK:
Person in frame: Typewriter
Text: Person’s existence, partaking in a habit (smoking, biting nails, etc)
MATERIAL SPOKEN:
-Childhood story
-Short description of self
-Speaking to person with camera
-Who is the person you miss the most and what would you want to say to them?
-The day you were born, what do you think is the first thing you saw?

GOALS:
-To display how forms of communication differ in emotional reaction and in placement in memory.
-To get best lifelike sound quality possible from both speaker and machine
-To exercise the camera as a documentary and analytical medium
-To show how sound and image reflect one another and how one is necessary for the other

Project idea: 4/6/05

Objects taken elements from inside these objects, by themselves rendered incomplete, refabrication of them gives them new context and new memories for the new owner (objects taken from people’s trash as though throwing out pieces of their lives)

This relates directly to the concept of childbirth.  The child is ultimately attached to the mother indefinitely, until the cord is cut, until a physical removal is completed.  The child is made up of all the parts of the mother, as it grows by itself but doesn’t completely have a name for itself, or something to call its own.  Through the process of birth, the child is given its first exposure to the outside world.  Through the various sights and emotions the child is faced with, this person becomes its own self, as time passes on, is not imagined as a unit inside the mother’s body but becomes a self, remade from its original tiny organs into someone substantial and self-worthy.

In the video, these specfic objects will in fact have their cords cut; they have already been taken out of their respective larger object, held hostage in a way.  Through videotaping the process of making the object its own in itself, we can see what we normally don’t see in human development; the trial and error, the lull periods, the nourishment, the rejection, the destruction, usually we only get glimpses into these things, but in having an eye on the artist and the object the entire time we are faced head to head with what we may not want to see.  the honest struggle of an object wanting to exist in itself.

A) I plan to create a 5-10 minute video (depending on length of footage and necessity of certain processes being included) of documentation of my refabrication of smaller objects that once existed as part of a larger whole.  What is shown on video will be performance, so the video will serve as an experimental documentation of my process.  I will use the audio experienced in the actual performance as well as perhaps conversation between my collaborator and I about our hopes for children and the possibility of creating a life.

B)  The first and most important step in this project is the collection of the individual objects that will be taken apart and put back together in a new way as to have some kind of independent functionality.  I have already begun this process by driving around the suburban area surrounding my community and picking up items left on the side of the road, for our own personal consumption.  If the collection of these items refuses to be futile I will resort to my friends donating objects with which they have no specific use for anymore.  These items will be diagrammed on graph paper and charts will be outlined of each object as to its functionality and how this can be changed and in what kind of elimination and addition will the object be able to function on its own.  Once each object is outlined, video footage of each object by itself, in an open area without any kind of visible structure in front of or behind, will be shot, as well as footage of my location of each object to the place in which the performance will be shot.

My friend Dave will be my collaborator, becoming another body in the performance, and assisting me with strength that I may not have in my struggle to destroy and recombine these objects.  Dave will also be the other voice in the audible conversations about the birth of children and the prospect of this occurrence in our own individual lives.

Video footage will be shot of the manipulation of each individual object, documenting both its trials for the artist, and its own way of becoming its own object, by the manipulation with my hands and tools.  As time progresses not only will we see the object morph into another but we will also catch the morphing of my own personal body and my patience and physical weariness.  This will then present the question of, is my body really ready for the exhaustion of the production and metamorphosis of a child?

If I can create these objects into things entirely new, functional, and successful, without immediate failure, then perhaps there is an answer to the question.  But my ultimate psychic vision is that the distress of my manipulation of these objects will wear me down to the point of not being able to put any more work into them that already exists.  A factory, a gigantic company can produce these objects, without any kind of human interaction, but on machines.  Should lives be treated like they are on a conveyer belt?  The answer to this is, of course, no.  But with human interaction comes distress and of course, failure.  Our own production of our own children will wear us out to the point of not being able to try any longer.  But the prospects of what the child may actually become should be enough impetus to not completely lose any kind of dynamic involvement in the child’s coming into being.

The video footage will be done with straight shots, videotaped on a tripod and zoomed in to show detail at certain points.  There will be no editing to the actual video footage–no superimposing, no keys, no artistic layering or colorization efforts.  Just pure documentary footage, with straight cuts of the working process, intersected with black Slug to break apart individual scenes.  The documentary footage will be edited with Final Cut Pro, and the sound will be recorded both in real-time and alternately, and cut up and edited also in FCP.  The audience is generally those who have had any thoughts of what kind of involvement, discomfort, and weariness raising another human being could become.  Those in my generation will be able to understand this process, and those who already have children and have already endured large amounts of stress will be able to answer the question that I have proposed.  Perhaps they had an easier time, perhaps they don’t see children as refabricated objects as I have turned them into.  Either way it presents one viewpoint on the parent-child involvement stage.

This video will be intended to be seen as an installation, with a video projection, and the actual remade objects lined up as coming out of the screen, directly perpendicular to the center of the image frame.

The most important part of this whole process is finding the right objects–being able to have a good springboard, and good material to work from, as well as having the appropriate tools for the destruction and reworking.

Necessities are at least 2 60 minute DV tapes, as there is not a known time frame for which these objects will recreate themselves.

thesedays

times when i don’t even realize i’m online and accessible to everyone.  my computer just connects and i forget.  i always forget.  i’m lingering in the background, it’s like i’m waiting for you but i’m not really waiting for you.  to tell you the truth i’m never really waiting for anyone, i can only wait for myself and let myself wait only long enough until i can’t sit still any longer.  i can’t sit still for too long, i just know i have to take action.  i’ll never settle.  i’ll never get stuck.  once i feel that initial feeling of stuck-ness, i’ll do my best to get out of it.  then i’ll just need a good enough conversation to really unstick myself.  you know what waits?  my iphone waits.  my iphone lies in wait while i don’t touch it, while i’m on my computer, neglecting it, because i have no immediate need for its communication capabilities.  you know when you can just feel it feel it?  and you don’t need anyone to tell you.  you can just feel it.  i feel it.  it’s creeping back.

towardsmusic

for the past week I’ve been listening to liars’ drums not dead for every meal.  it’s a general consensus for the way i’m feeling at this point in my life. serene, eerie, unknown yet somewhat predictable, dark, perfect beat.  music that echoes your mindtravels that you can’t predict when it’ll affect you in that way…. somehow you just know what you need to listen to.

always.

the past three months have easily been some of the most interesting i’ve endured in my short life.  experiences i didn’t know were even possible, people i should’ve never met, people i am forever changed by, unfathomable coincidences, brash decisions, emotions i didn’t know my body and mind were capable of, decisions i could’ve never come close to making before, hours of the day never before experienced in those circumstances, hearts i didn’t mean to break, bank accounts i should’ve never opened, magazines i should’ve never signed up for, blogs i should’ve kept on the backburner, hours on youtube i should’ve spent elsewhere, jackets i should’ve worn, music that has shaped it all, books i would’ve never thought twice about.these are beautiful, beautiful times.. 

bad journalism pt. 2

Jenna Bush says “I do”

bad journalism

who in the world wrote this article?

finances, reactions, reincarnations

My tuition for NYU just went through, so this morning, I’m a bit depressed.  Only depressed in a only-eating-lentils-for-the-next-few-months kind of way.  So it’s a very brief depression.  Because it’s countered with relief and excitement.

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