Zu finden auf der documenta fifteen, im Fridericianum, nach dem Eingang in den rechten Flügel, genannt gudskul. Dort an der Holzkisten Installation.
[Termin] 18.08.2022 - 30.08.2022 - 12 peeks and more
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Re: [Termin] 18.08.2022 - 30.08.2022 - 12 peeks and more
Maschinen Beat Poesie,
Von Ahle Defrag
In dieser Multi-Schichten Performance, fungiert der Künstler als Übertrager einer über das Unterbewusstsein realisierten Schreibpraxis, welche aus Machine Learning Systemen generierte Texte zu Poesie manipuliert. Während des Verlaufs dieser Performance, werden die Geräusche die der Künstler durch seine Aktivitäten erzeugt, in eine Kette von Synthesizern zur Erzeugung von Klanglandschaften geleitet, die alle Ebenen der Performance in eine flux meditativen Trance verkleben.
Ort: documenta15 // gudskul // Fridericianum
Mittwoch 24.08.2022 14:00 - 18:00 Uhr
Montag 29.08.2022 14:00 - 18:00 Uhr
Von Ahle Defrag
In dieser Multi-Schichten Performance, fungiert der Künstler als Übertrager einer über das Unterbewusstsein realisierten Schreibpraxis, welche aus Machine Learning Systemen generierte Texte zu Poesie manipuliert. Während des Verlaufs dieser Performance, werden die Geräusche die der Künstler durch seine Aktivitäten erzeugt, in eine Kette von Synthesizern zur Erzeugung von Klanglandschaften geleitet, die alle Ebenen der Performance in eine flux meditativen Trance verkleben.
Ort: documenta15 // gudskul // Fridericianum
Mittwoch 24.08.2022 14:00 - 18:00 Uhr
Montag 29.08.2022 14:00 - 18:00 Uhr
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Re: [Termin] 18.08.2022 - 30.08.2022 - 12 peeks and more
So, dass muss dann morgen nochmal durch die Schreibmaschine, so dass ich es hängen kann:
Think Beuys, Think!
Full blown difficulties with urbanized oaks. They weaponized their 7000 stones with lasers shooting at innocent newcomers. They're sending questioning notes multiple times a day to the korean underdogs, who currently reside downtown in an alley behind one of the bigger museums in town. We captured one of their messengers and know now of the note's contents. We could use this information as a means to black mail them, but we find it increasingly diffcult and annoying to mask our efforts. We cannot use phone vibrations to send our scrambled communication because the damn trees can detect them through the mycelium networks surrounding them, that's why we send this message in paper. To investigate and understand the dangers of what they are cooking down in the park, we had to sneak in and mask ourselfs with weird facial expressions that can normally only be found in exhibition visitors that lose their lives during the first 2 days in the exhibition through heavy mental overnutrition. They're pumping complex gases of natural origin through the park, without any form of license or knowledge of the town's head. We are unsure on the purposes of this endeavor, but it can only be grizzly in nature. Yesterday it came to our attention that they are missing around 25 pipe parts to finish up the assembly of a regime of new pipes leading to the southern part of the town throught or around the art school. We immediatly bought all remaining pipe parts from the hardware stores in a 20 miles radius around town center and will set up a shop to offer those pipes to the oaks for higher prices. We will hide measuring equipment in the pipes and also trap some of the parts with explosives to gain more information and have the capability to counteract any upcoming action they might take.
Attached to this message you can find a copy of a copy of one of the notes we intercepted from them:
Fascination and footsteps,
buy yourself an injury.
Some started with a dramatic focus,
demons that rule the world,
but suddenly they changed their mission.
Cultural awareness was increased,
black pint of morning proclamation.
Technology was discovered
and time curves were used as reasons to bargain.
Run with your sorrows, run back
into the dark pits of hell you came from!
To the chaos we direct our spells!
To the pyramid we try to talk,
but no one is listening.
We could try to read any of the books
they made out of our brothers and sisters,
but we cannot reach the level of consciousness
needed to process the damage.
Something will always be wrong.
Gaia is silent, dead, turned to dust.
Organisms promised, but never completed their dark games.
Information we spread through opioid doctors,
introduced neurofeedback therapies,
but the smiles their faces now produce will not help us.
It is the disturbance television of an old dying world
(Emotional statement of a witness)
by Ahle Defrag
Think Beuys, Think!
Full blown difficulties with urbanized oaks. They weaponized their 7000 stones with lasers shooting at innocent newcomers. They're sending questioning notes multiple times a day to the korean underdogs, who currently reside downtown in an alley behind one of the bigger museums in town. We captured one of their messengers and know now of the note's contents. We could use this information as a means to black mail them, but we find it increasingly diffcult and annoying to mask our efforts. We cannot use phone vibrations to send our scrambled communication because the damn trees can detect them through the mycelium networks surrounding them, that's why we send this message in paper. To investigate and understand the dangers of what they are cooking down in the park, we had to sneak in and mask ourselfs with weird facial expressions that can normally only be found in exhibition visitors that lose their lives during the first 2 days in the exhibition through heavy mental overnutrition. They're pumping complex gases of natural origin through the park, without any form of license or knowledge of the town's head. We are unsure on the purposes of this endeavor, but it can only be grizzly in nature. Yesterday it came to our attention that they are missing around 25 pipe parts to finish up the assembly of a regime of new pipes leading to the southern part of the town throught or around the art school. We immediatly bought all remaining pipe parts from the hardware stores in a 20 miles radius around town center and will set up a shop to offer those pipes to the oaks for higher prices. We will hide measuring equipment in the pipes and also trap some of the parts with explosives to gain more information and have the capability to counteract any upcoming action they might take.
Attached to this message you can find a copy of a copy of one of the notes we intercepted from them:
Fascination and footsteps,
buy yourself an injury.
Some started with a dramatic focus,
demons that rule the world,
but suddenly they changed their mission.
Cultural awareness was increased,
black pint of morning proclamation.
Technology was discovered
and time curves were used as reasons to bargain.
Run with your sorrows, run back
into the dark pits of hell you came from!
To the chaos we direct our spells!
To the pyramid we try to talk,
but no one is listening.
We could try to read any of the books
they made out of our brothers and sisters,
but we cannot reach the level of consciousness
needed to process the damage.
Something will always be wrong.
Gaia is silent, dead, turned to dust.
Organisms promised, but never completed their dark games.
Information we spread through opioid doctors,
introduced neurofeedback therapies,
but the smiles their faces now produce will not help us.
It is the disturbance television of an old dying world
(Emotional statement of a witness)
by Ahle Defrag
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