Thinking inside the box. Constructing model set for Tempting Failure - As a means to escape the page for fear of falling too far into the disparate fragments of words in 2D.
A dolls house of hostility and an attempt to stage manage [take control] over that which I feel powerless.
Constructing an institution for process - meditation.
Welcome to the house of god.
Idle Vault
Thursday, 7 March 2013
Thursday, 28 February 2013
I am overjoyed to be working on this project! I have had the good fortune to work with some of these wonderfully talented people before. As before, the timing plants itself following a period of somewhat enforced isolation - I have found myself over recent years becoming far more insular with regards to my art practice. It sometimes feels like a secret - I have to adapt and adopt the correct behaviors, constantly switching role. Concepts run through me with beautiful, significant fluidity but outlet and output often fails. A curse of overactive, dyspraxic head met with palsied fingers.
Engaging with failure - for one, I'm writing. It is a daily frustration that appears to end with more and more disjointed elements coming through. Anxiety building at the prospect of establishing order (eventually).
The piece will have various 'scripted' elements - I have become fearful of using my voice during performance. I'm not sure who's voice - it may be a quest for a true voice - perhaps simply a solo ventriloquism.
The content is more openly biographical than I have ever allowed. Note: Not for catharsis sake. It is a necessary motivator and it would be impossible to ignore the surroundings of the exhibition venue and explore my personal narrative in respect of that.
There is a genuine danger to what is developing - both mentally and physically. I am reminded of a conversation I had a few years ago with my tutor Dr Sharon Kivland -
You see, the trick is to step as close as possible towards the void - extract from it all that you can but be mindful of how consumed you allow yourself to be, and live to tell the tale.
Yes.
Failure is on the horizon - for sure.
https://www.facebook.com/events/447110178695950/?ref=ts&fref=ts
http://www.thomasjohnbacon.com/2013/02/tempting-failure-2013-artist-line-up.html
https://www.facebook.com/#!/tempting.failure?fref=ts
Engaging with failure - for one, I'm writing. It is a daily frustration that appears to end with more and more disjointed elements coming through. Anxiety building at the prospect of establishing order (eventually).
The piece will have various 'scripted' elements - I have become fearful of using my voice during performance. I'm not sure who's voice - it may be a quest for a true voice - perhaps simply a solo ventriloquism.
The content is more openly biographical than I have ever allowed. Note: Not for catharsis sake. It is a necessary motivator and it would be impossible to ignore the surroundings of the exhibition venue and explore my personal narrative in respect of that.
There is a genuine danger to what is developing - both mentally and physically. I am reminded of a conversation I had a few years ago with my tutor Dr Sharon Kivland -
You see, the trick is to step as close as possible towards the void - extract from it all that you can but be mindful of how consumed you allow yourself to be, and live to tell the tale.
Yes.
Failure is on the horizon - for sure.
https://www.facebook.com/events/447110178695950/?ref=ts&fref=ts
http://www.thomasjohnbacon.com/2013/02/tempting-failure-2013-artist-line-up.html
https://www.facebook.com/#!/tempting.failure?fref=ts
Saturday, 1 December 2012
Koniec sveta
It's called Idle Vault for a reason - It can just sit here for months and months without any attention but it's here when I need it to be. Sometimes I become so wedged under my rock that any attempt to communicate with the wider world seems, at best pointless - the concepts and observations exist only within my own conscious and I fail to be an artist. It's a full time commitment, a self fulfilling prophecy - a secret stash, a compulsive hoard - one day caving in on me I'm sure.
But, The end of the world is nigh (allegedly) and as a result I am currently packing my belongings and heading out to Nitra, Slovakia to take part in two exhibitions exploring this...
It seems fitting.
But, The end of the world is nigh (allegedly) and as a result I am currently packing my belongings and heading out to Nitra, Slovakia to take part in two exhibitions exploring this...
It seems fitting.
Sunday, 22 January 2012
Tuesday, 5 July 2011
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