Showing posts with label Nairy Baghramian. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nairy Baghramian. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 30, 2018

Nairy Baghramian at Walker Art Center?


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So CAD's photos are almost certainly from S.M.A.K.'s dark wood floors - where the exhibition was originally presented - and not the Walker Art Center named here, a fun bit of transpositional virtuality, a rose by any other name would smell something different in it, a theme of Baghramian's work. You look in the clouds in the background and see a fist crushing a fire, whereas we see two tapeworms' coitus, a mold for an object we cannot see but envision, the negative space we are left to fill with our own hot air, you the blimp to travel to different institutions in new names, what would it matter if the floors change.


see too: Nairy Baghramian at Museo TamayoNairy Baghramian at Marian Goodman

Tuesday, July 26, 2016

Nairy Baghramian at Marian Goodman


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Dental anatomy, some of our first experiences of being medically manipulated and on a regular basis while awake a man drilling holes into your skull's open mouth and drooling. A pump and vacuum system to suck the spit so it doesn't fall down your throat and choke you. While most medical instruments are at pains to round themselves into soft contours reminiscent of the bodies they attend the dental is stainless medieval, which like horror films preoccupation with the torture reminding us of our corporeal selves. Torture is eased by the promise of death, the dental gives no such respite. Duchamp himself hired a dental mechanic in creating Étant donnés, using dental plastic to invoke the body in one of four "erotic sculptures." All which were negatives of the body, and none too specific, but overwhelmingly sexual. The biomorphic ambiguity invokes the body better than any specific image, the ambiguous evokes feelings which we relate to corporeality rather a concrete image we would relate to as information. It's why what is unseen has such stronger potential in torture scenes, ears cropped or arms chainsawed. We don't actually get to see our teeth be worked, but we feel the drill, the needle prick, the picking, scraping and pressure of tools near our soft sensitive gums, our bodies' manipulator, our strong associations with the dental.

Nairy Baghramian at Marian Goodman


See too: Nancy Lupo at Swiss InstituteNairy Baghramian at Museo Tamayo , Klara Lidén Alicia Frankovich at KuratorMartin Wong at P.P.O.WK.r.m. Mooney at Pied-á-terreHenrik Olesen at Reena SpaulingsErwin Wurm at Kunstmuseum WolfsburgMichael E. Smith at Zero

Sunday, March 20, 2016

Nairy Baghramian at Museo Tamayo


Double entendre of objects looking like innuendo, like bodily stones complicating the minimalist mantra that what you see is what you see, because what you see is sometimes sexually confusing, leather seats in car beginning to look like the lap of a heavily tanned, taught, and naked man. The cigar that just not might be, or rocks that just might, a “bodily” different from its post-minimalist reassertion; entendre produces a psychoactive uncertainty in polite company, and Baghramian has spoken at length of the object-turned-subject monster for which the art-world prescribes all talking cures those object orientated fetishists, like yellow socks with sandals, perverse.

See too: "Being Thing” at Centre International d’Arte et du Paysage & Treignac ProjetKatja Novitskova at Kunsthalle LissabonNancy Lupo at 1857Torbjørn Rødland at Kunsthall StavangerMartín Soto Climent at Proyectos Monclova