Monday, February 20, 2012

Blown Minded








 
How did I get to here?
A random chain of events
Or chemical and elements
Conspiring, divining

From the star I've been pulled apart
By weightless love
And the heavy hearts
Of sadness












Oh, I was born blown minded
With an eye on oblivion

In my heart I have lived without aught
It's been the war of attrition
Between a small-minded fool
And sublime intuition









 
I believe there's a meteor out there
With my name on it
Hurtling through space
And nothing can stop it

Oh, I was born blown minded
With an eye on oblivion

Young Galaxy

Sunday, February 19, 2012

The Other Half Exhibition







Gülsün Karamustafa, The Apartment Building
26/01/2012 - 18/03/2012

An imposing architectural scale model, faithful representation of the multi-storey mansion of one of the wealthiest families of the Greek minority in Istanbul, that was meant to be abandoned by its owners following the dramatic, violent incidents in September of 1955 and the uprooting in Greece, dominates evocatively lit in the center of the exhibition space.



 




 
The history of the building, in which human lives and sociopolitical events meet and interweave in this multiethnic megalopolis, is outlined by the artist and new resident since 1991 of the ground floor flat of the apartment building on Cihangir Caddesi No: 28 in Beyoglu, in a laconic way.




 


Through the few documents- photographs and texts – on the wall, which constitute part of the installation, Gülsün Karamustafa with fine critical subtlety and leaving, as always in her work, space to aesthetic emotion, retrieves from oblivion painful historic memories, brings into light stories of victims, seeks human connections, new bonds and prospects...
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Every Month: Gülsün Karamustafa, The Settler and Bosphorus 1954

 
Ιn parallel to the presentation of the new work by Gülsün Karamustafa titled The Apartment Building in the Project Room, the National Museum of Contemporary Art presents a small tribute to the work of one of the most important figures of the contemporary Turkish artistic scene, in the framework of the series Every Month. In the two spaces of the mezzanine of the Museum the double screen video installation titled The Settler, 2003 and the single channel video installation Bosphorus 1954, 2008 will be presented.
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The Exhibition: George Hadjimichalis, The painter A.K, A novel
EMST New Commissions 2011
Project Room
09/11/2011 - 04/03/2012
was presented at the first part of the post: Half Exhibition



 


 
Nina Papaconstantinou, Ιnstead of writing
09/11/2011 - 04/03/2012

 
The highly poetic and meditative depth of Nina Papaconstantinou’s visual work, an important artist of the younger generation, aspires to present the first large scale exhibition organized by the National Museum of Contemporary Art in the framework of its policy for showcasing a contemporary, multifaceted and international, artistic potential in our country.






 
In the works on paper or directly on the wall of the last decade, most of which constitute illegible, cryptic transcriptions with an open meaning of numerous literary and philosophical texts or diary notes, the conceptual artist, with studies on philology in Athens and fine arts in London, shows the visual text at the limit of absolute whiteness, as a secret, revealing its hidden presence.






The fictions of the secret which constitute the nucleus of Nina Papaconstantinou’s drawings, are not exhausted nevertheless in the patient, persistent act of copying by the artist. They are written and rewritten each time through our endless translations and the reading hideouts which they give birth to.





 

 
Scribere necesse est, vivere non est
[Writing is a necessity, living is not]
Attributed to Heinrich the Sailor
Vilèm Flusser, Does Writing Have a Future?

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Fever / Spyros Nakas

Fever is an online multiplayer game that aims to address issues related to the management of today and to seek for the motivations, the profits and the losses that lie behind the contemporary systems of medicine and health.





Saturday, February 18, 2012

Half Light



 






 
Such a pale light
Such a long night
Pick up that key
Don't drop your gaze in your coffee
Is it me?











Do I look beautiful in the half light?
It's been so long
Years have gone
Since I belonged
Hold me please
Stay with me











And I will sleep
I will go now
But I will be with you
Hold my gaze
Hold me inside you.
Porcupine Tree

Friday, February 17, 2012

The White Flash







You have all the time in the world
No one else, you and me
You have all the time in the world
Me
Ah Ah
You have all the time in the world
No one else you and me
Ah ah






You have all the time in the world
Teeth
You have all the time
you baby, you good girl...
Ah ah






You have all the time in the world
And the lights go out
And the stars are there
You have all the time in the world...
you have all the time in the...
Teeth

Modeselektor and Thom Yorke

Thursday, February 16, 2012

Blind






I see reflections in the water
Autumn colors, summer's daughter
And as the year is growing older
I see winter on my shoulder
I stand in the haze
Watching stone-made ripples grow
On my own
Never knew you were needed
Till I found myself standing here alone



 



 
And in the water, such a sad face
Slowly drowning, such a sad face
If only I could change the seasons
Like a poet, I've my reasons
It started to snow in the middle of July
Wonder why
Never did understand you
My sorrow is hanging in the Grey sky



 



 
In the summer days we flew to the sun
On melting wings
But the seasons change so fast
Leave us all behind
Blind

Deep Purple

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Babe, Take a step in the tunnel



 



Live from day to the next day
Try to satisfy the cravings before they
Consume you
Colors are brighter
The world can excite you
When you're under its spell
You can tell
All too well
That without it life would be hell










And time is passing you by
It marks no moment of your life
When you submit yourself to be numb,
The fear disappears,
And everything seems clear
When the emptiness is upon you
It fills you up like a balloon
And you float
High up over the real world,
And think of when
You were a little girl again
Where would you go, baby?
What could you do?












Didn't you hear, baby?
Nothing is sure but uncertainty
You can feel the hunger inside you
But the longing will no longer guide you onwards,
Sinking into the floorboards
Where the rats eat at your will
And do it until,
Your belly aches

And your soul will not be still
Wrench yourself from your demons
For far too long you've believed them
When they told you you were weak
Take a step in the tunnel
With the light 'round the bend
In the end
You can start to make amends
Who knows where you'll go, baby
So much you could do!











Haven't you heard, baby?
All will be well

Where the rats eat at your will
And do it until,
Your belly aches
And your soul will not be still
Wrench yourself from your demons
For far too long you've believed them
When they told you you were weak











Take a step in the tunnel
With the light 'round the bend
In the end
You can start to make amends
Who knows where you'll go, baby
So much you could do!
Haven't you heard, baby?

All will be well

If you want it to

Gotye

A Life in the Theatre







A Life in the Theatre / Η ζωή στο θέατρο
A Life in the Theatre is a 1977 play by David Mamet.






It focuses on the relationship between two actors, the play's only characters. One, Robert, is a stage veteran while John is a young, promising actor. As the play goes on they are involved in a variety of productions, and gradually their relationship begins to change.





Notable UK productions include a run at London's Apollo Theatre, from 2 February to 30 April 2005 with Patrick Stewart as Robert and Joshua Jackson playing John.






Another revival featuring Patrick Stewart and T.R. Knight and directed by Neil Pepe began performances on Broadway in a limited engagement, opened officially in October 2010 for a 15-week run, through January 2, 2011. However, after mixed critical reviews and low box office returns, the show will close on November 28, 2010 after 24 previews and 56 regular performances.
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Photos and Video are from the Greek adaptation of the play






Η ζωή στο θέατρο του Ντέιβιντ Μάμετ
Σκηνοθεσία: Αλ. Ρίγλης
Ερμηνεύουν: Χρ. Στέργιογλου, Κ. Γάκης.
Σκην.: Γκάυ Στεφάνου.
Κοστ.: Ν. Γεωργίου.
Μουσ.: Στ. Γασπαράτος.
Φωτ.: Ν. Βλασόπουλος.



Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Interlude








 
Time is like a dream
And now, for a time, you are mine
Let's hold fast to the dream
That tastes and sparkles like wine
Who knows (who knows)
If it's real










Or just something we're both dreaming of
What seems like an interlude now
Could be the beginning of love
Loving you
Is a world that's strange
So much more than my heart can hold
Loving you










Makes the whole world change
Loving you, I could not grow old
No, nobody knows
When love will end
So till then, sweet friend ...
Time is like a dream
And now, for a time, you are mine
Let's hold fast to the dream
That tastes and sparkles like wine
Who knows
If it's real










Or just something we're both dreaming of ?
What seems like an interlude now

Could be the beginning of love

Morrissey and Siouxsie Sioux

Monday, February 13, 2012

Lost in Athens



 



Athens 2012, a hydrocephalus metropolis seeking its origin and identity within the undisciplined conditions of rapid change. New residents flock within the city as former residents abandon it.










New values replace the existing; social and moral barriers of a structured society are substituted by primitive behavior....

Curated by: Georgos Georgakopoulos, Dimitris Georgakopoulos
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Participating artists:
Brodl Brems / Victoria Deligianni / Christoforos Doulgeris / Giannis Ganas / Nikos Kapiris / Babis Karalis / Angie Karatza / Giannis Koutroulis / Anna Maneta / Nikos Papadimitriou / Nina Pappa / Anetta Spanoudaki / Aggelos Spartalis / Andreas Kamvas-Stavianoudakis / Aggeliki Svoronou / George Tserionis / Andreas Vais / Andonis Volanakis / Andreas Vousouras




Kennedy Killed The Hat











 
Baby
There's something wrong with you maybe
You take advice from the devil
In the heat of the night
Black leather, wild, wild animal
You know I'm down by law
And we're surrounded by assassins, phantoms, mutants and serpents
Werewolves and sex fiends











 

New York, New York City, Lafayette Street
Alright now bang bang, London, Paris
Shout the lights out, come on now











 
Baby
We're not the beautiful people
Runnin' down the street on fire
They want us to see me jump that fence
Sometimes I'd rather be dead
These are the wages of sin
And we're surrounded by assassins, phantoms, mutants and serpents
Werewolves and sex fiends

 









New York, New York City, Lafayette Street
Alright now bang bang, London, Paris
Shout the lights out, come on

 
Buck 65