...o olho que olha a aranha, a aranha que espreita os homens, os homens que correm em labirintos de ferro, o ferro que faz a cor, a cor que pinta o olho... :);) (Fico à espera dos tais códigos...obrigada!)
yes I think it is Louise Bourgeois's spider maman and some installation of Dominique Gonzales-Foerster.
"TH.2058 by Dominique Gonzales-Foerster OCTOBER 2058 - TATE MODERN - LONDON It rains incessantly in London – not a day, not an hour without rain, a deluge that has now lasted for years and changed the way people travel, their clothes, leisure activities, imagination and desires. They dream about infinitely dry deserts.
This continual watering has had a strange effect on urban sculptures. As well as erosion and rust, they have started to grow like giant, thirsty tropical plants, to become even more monumental. In order to hold this organic growth in check, it has been decided to store them in the Turbine Hall, surrounded by hundreds of bunks that shelter – day and night – refugees from the rain.
A giant screen shows a strange film, which seems to be as much experimental cinema as science fiction. Fragments of Solaris, Fahrenheit 451 and Planet of the Apes are mixed with more abstract sequences such as Johanna Vaude's L'Oeil Sauvage but also images from Chris Marker's La Jetée. Could this possibly be the last film?
On the beds are books saved from the damp and treated to prevent the pages going mouldy and disintegrating. On every bunk there is at least one book, such as JG Ballard's The Drowned World, Jeff Noon's Vurt, Philip K Dick's The Man in the High Castle, but also Jorge Luis Borges's Ficciones and Roberto Bolaño's 2666.
On one of the beds, hidden among the giant sculptures, a lonely radio plays what sounds like distressed 1958 bossa nova. The mass bedding, the books, images, works of art and music produce a strange effect reminiscent of a Jean-Luc Godard film, a culture of quotation in a context of catastrophe.
In the shelter, the prone figures are reminiscent of Henry Moore's 'shelter drawings', while his sculpture for sheep stands next to a giant apple core by Claes Oldenburg and Coosje van Bruggen. Museums have been closed for years because of water seepages and the high level of humidity. In the huge collective shelter that the Turbine Hall has become, a fantastical and heterogeneous montage develops, including sculpture, literature, music, cinema, sleeping figures and drops of rain."
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Ooooooooooooh! this looks interesting!
impagável.
pra ler os comentários tem que ficar selecionando...olhar atento...:)
I love the eye! :D
just lookin' in
strange image -- cool
i like the vertical slicing
welcome back
/t.
foam
nice to c u 2 ;)
LL
hi
yes
Little eye see you ;)
On The Rocks
obrigado pela visita ;)
bat_trash
é isso mesmo morceguinha, tem que ter o radar
sempre ligado ;)
bat kiss
The Lone Beader
thanks
but
only the eye? ;)
/t.
ok thanks
the vertical slicing gave me some migraine ;)
istigante!
Fiquei vidrado .|
Tu estiveste em Londres??
;P
hey ruela ..
is that Louise Bourgeois's spider maman?
i saw a similar spider by her at the guggenheim in nyc when i was there this summer.
...o olho que olha a aranha, a aranha que espreita os homens, os homens que correm em labirintos de ferro, o ferro que faz a cor, a cor que pinta o olho...
:);)
(Fico à espera dos tais códigos...obrigada!)
tate
modern? or?
dramatic photo
/t.
RAA
;)
Abraço.
Vertigo
sim estive e por pouco ficava lá ;)
bjs.
foam
Hey Foam!
yes I think it is Louise Bourgeois's spider maman and some installation of Dominique Gonzales-Foerster.
"TH.2058 by Dominique Gonzales-Foerster
OCTOBER 2058 - TATE MODERN - LONDON
It rains incessantly in London – not a day, not an hour without rain, a deluge that has now lasted for years and changed the way people travel, their clothes, leisure activities, imagination and desires. They dream about infinitely dry deserts.
This continual watering has had a strange effect on urban sculptures. As well as erosion and rust, they have started to grow like giant, thirsty tropical plants, to become even more monumental. In order to hold this organic growth in check, it has been decided to store them in the Turbine Hall, surrounded by hundreds of bunks that shelter – day and night – refugees from the rain.
A giant screen shows a strange film, which seems to be as much experimental cinema as science fiction. Fragments of Solaris, Fahrenheit 451 and Planet of the Apes are mixed with more abstract sequences such as Johanna Vaude's L'Oeil Sauvage but also images from Chris Marker's La Jetée. Could this possibly be the last film?
On the beds are books saved from the damp and treated to prevent the pages going mouldy and disintegrating. On every bunk there is at least one book, such as JG Ballard's The Drowned World, Jeff Noon's Vurt, Philip K Dick's The Man in the High Castle, but also Jorge Luis Borges's Ficciones and Roberto Bolaño's 2666.
On one of the beds, hidden among the giant sculptures, a lonely radio plays what sounds like distressed 1958 bossa nova. The mass bedding, the books, images, works of art and music produce a strange effect reminiscent of a Jean-Luc Godard film, a culture of quotation in a context of catastrophe.
In the shelter, the prone figures are reminiscent of Henry Moore's 'shelter drawings', while his sculpture for sheep stands next to a giant apple core by Claes Oldenburg and Coosje van Bruggen. Museums have been closed for years because of water seepages and the high level of humidity. In the huge collective shelter that the Turbine Hall has become, a fantastical and heterogeneous montage develops, including sculpture, literature, music, cinema, sleeping figures and drops of rain."
Dominique Gonzalez-Foerster
L.Reis
;))
ok.
/t.
Tate Modern.
yes
very dramatic.
Dear Me! I've never seen that Spider before and it's amazingness is only matched by it's awesome giant red metal brother standing next to it.
The eye and the skeleton freak me out :) Cool!
n tenho medo de aranhas bahhh
Coisas boas por aqui, viagens e ótimos trabalhos.
Parabéns.
Gosto das suas escolhas.
JU Gioli
Ruela,
Então foste até Londres...!!!
Abraço.
HEUREKA
Today it was possible to enter Your world of art on my tiny mobile broadband. Wooooow Is that a huge spider?
Have You created it?
(( bjs ))
The itsy, bitsy spider, climbed up the water spout. / Down came the rain and washed the spider out. / Out came the sun and dried up all the rain, / So the itsy, bitsy spider went up the spout again.
Essa não é "itsy bitsy", mas é, definitivamente, uma "spider" impressionante...
beijo*
G3T Films
it's very bigggg
thanks ;)
Donnola
ainda bem ;)
Só- Poesias e outros itens
obrigado.
bjs.
Å®t Øf £övë
Sim, pena que por pouco tempo, talvez para a próxima fique mais tempo.
Abraço.
ANNA-LYS
that's cool ;)
not my spider, mine is a little small, just a little ;))
bjs.
mariazinha
haha ;) nice video.
Espectacular...
bjs.
não falta nada aí!!
science museum!? ai...
do som à cavernosidade assombrosa
da imagem `a sugestão
poderoso cenário,
aranh ação total!!
beijo no ar, a ver se fujo a tempo!! :)
Mauricio
Abraço meu amigo.
~pi
you can run
but you can not hide ;)
Ruela, genial e assombroso esta figura por cima de tudo a observar.Abraço.
phenomenon
al
:º~
Luciano Fraga
então se fosse verdadeira... ;)
Abraço.
0.04
very ;)
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