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How wonderful. A portrait in which one of my favorite artists celebrates one of my favorite writers. For Manifesta Marlene Dumas made a series of portraits to protest against Poetin’s horrendous policy. Manifesta is probably another big elephant in the art room, but I guess me, you and everyone we know is looking forward to Marlene Dumas’ exhibition at Stedelijk.
James Baldwin by Marlene Dumas (found in the NRC)

How wonderful. A portrait in which one of my favorite artists celebrates one of my favorite writers. For Manifesta Marlene Dumas made a series of portraits to protest against Poetin’s horrendous policy. Manifesta is probably another big elephant in the art room, but I guess me, you and everyone we know is looking forward to Marlene Dumas’ exhibition at Stedelijk.

James Baldwin by Marlene Dumas (found in the NRC)

by Bert Mebius

by Bert Mebius

5centsapound:

Sue Williamson: A Few South Africans (1984)

Made at a time when South Africa was still firmly in the grip of apartheid, A Few South Africans (1983-7) was a series which attempted to make visible the history of women, mostly unsung individuals, who had made an impact in some way on the struggle for freedom. The ‘few’ of the title are representative of the anonymous many who were part of the struggle. At the time, pictures of these women never appeared in the popular press, and little was known about them. In order to make their portraits the artist had to photograph them herself or source images in banned books which she unearthed in university libraries. Through her mode of presentation she gave each of these women the status of heroine. The backgrounds and framing devices reflected aspects of their personal histories. Williamson has explained that the framing devices she used here refer to the way in which people in the squatter towns and townships would use scraps of wallpaper, printed packaging and coloured gift wraps to elevate snapshots to the status of works of art. The central image of each is a photo-etching, sometimes with the additional of aquatint or hard-ground etching; the frames were screenprinted and collaged over the etched images. Motifs in the frames derive from African textiles such as kanga cloths, or personal artefacts. Referring to this series, Williamson has said “I like to make work people feel ready to get engaged with, so they don’t just walk past. Lots of images are quite familiar images so I re-present them so viewers are seeing something quite familiar to them in a new or different context. In many ways, I am acting as an archivist.” The subjects of these prints have been documented by Williamson, with an account of each woman’s life and her political role detailed in a catalogue which accompanied the publication of the series. 

An important part of the history of this series of 17 prints is that they were also reproduced as postcards, in order to make the images widely accessible to the general public. These postcards have been described as ‘one of the most important icons of the eighties’. This view is reflected in Williamson’s comment, “My work is about people, rather than about myself. It’s about stories of people in the community. At the same time, I feel allowed to use these stories to make my work so I like to put something back in again … I try to make things that are popular and will be understood by most people who look at it. I don’t just want to talk to other artists, many of whom make work for their peers.”

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parkerwoods:

Parker Woods

Waris Ahluwalia

Waris Ahluwalia

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zwartwitzwartwit:

'Hugo Bonaparte', Mode Made Man, by artist duo Philippe Vogelenzang & Majid Karrouch 

zwartwitzwartwit:

'Hugo Bonaparte', Mode Made Man, by artist duo Philippe Vogelenzang & Majid Karrouch 

“Poems are bullshit unless they are

teeth or trees or lemons piled

on a step. Or black ladies dying

of men leaving nickel hearts

beating them down. Fuck poems

and they are useful, wd they shoot

come at you, love what you are,

breathe like wrestlers, or shudder

strangely after pissing. We want live

words of the hip world live flesh &

coursing blood. Hearts Brains

Souls splintering fire. We want poems

like fists beating niggers out of Jocks

or dagger poems in the slimy bellies

of the owner-jews. Black poems to

smear on girdlemamma mulatto bitches

whose brains are red jelly stuck

between ‘lizabeth taylor’s toes. Stinking

Whores! we want “poems that kill.”

― Amiri Baraka

Decades before marketeers invented the term slash slasher awesome human, activist, poet, rebel and playwright Amiri Baraka owned it and breathed live into many badass poems, performances and plays. He questioned the uncomfortable and therefore might not be digitally kissed by every cool kid/media on the planet like Mandela, but his passing means that another grand icon left us with grace and tons of work to aspire to ♥♥.

One can’t understand everything at once, we can’t begin with perfection all at once! In order to reach perfection one must begin by being ignorant of a great deal. And if we understand things too quickly, perhaps we shan’t understand them thoroughly.
— ― Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Idiot, 1869. (via Zaynab Dena Ziari)
magnificentruin:

stuffandsonenterprises:Nick Darmstaedter
sunshine yellow in the midst of winter makes moi happy. artwork by Geoff J. Kim

sunshine yellow in the midst of winter makes moi happy. artwork by Geoff J. Kim

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