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Saturday, 28 June, 2008

Silence at the hunting lodge

Filed under: avant-garde, everyday life, experimental, music, photography, travel — dmtls @ 12 :28 pm

No blogging for quite some time. University exams and almost unbearable summer heat prevented all activity. Merzbau officially now slips into summer hiatus. Back in full by Fall with some interesting collaborations. There will be a couple of more posts in a about a weeks time mostly concerning shares to last you through summer.

Next Saturday [July 5th] I am leaving for a trip abroad. Milan, Paris, London [1 day stop] and Venice. Most time will be spend in Paris [about a week]. Two dear friends living there provided me with invaluable info [thank you so much losfeld and continuo]. If you have anything related to these towns, places to visit, record stores, galleries, museums, exhibitions, book stores and so on, you feel like sharing, please drop me a line. Keep in mind though that I have been already more than once in London and Venice and only something really special or a current event will be of interest concerning them. Paris and Milan are Tabula Rasa so anything is more than welcome.

A pile of new arrivals at Merzbau evolving place, blessed are the trades! Moorman’s box set [at last!], two Gandera tapes, two Comelade tapes, one cassette tribute to Crowley, three Coil, Berrocal, four Silvester Anfang, about ten Graveyards and Graveyards-related releases, Meads Of Asphodel, Joe Jones, Michel Chion, Teiji Ito, Daniel Kientzy, Pierre Henry, Gurdjieff’s Harmonic Development and more.

A decent tape deck now obtained, up and running, making dmtls able of enjoying cassette obscurities.

Reading Breton, Petropoulos and Bataille.

Tulse Luper suitcases on Greek cable TV!

All in all, everything is ok with Merzbau, there was only too little time and not the right mood for much blogging, so don’t worry, just in case you did.

Tuesday, 13 May, 2008

mannequin of the closed shutters

Filed under: Thessaloniki, art, everyday life, photography, street — dmtls @ 7 :08 pm
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Out and about on city streets. New camera in hand.

Friday, 2 May, 2008

As if days were bigger / magazines

Filed under: art, avant-garde, criticism/opinion, culture, music, photography — dmtls @ 10 :20 pm
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…He [Sonny Blount a.k.a. Sun Ra] had developed insomnia, and seemed to never sleep except for brief moments of napping, usually at the keyboard in the middle of rehearsal. Instead of handicap, he saw it as a sign of potential greatness, and cited Napoleon and Thomas Edison as fellow nonsleepers. Sleep took too much energy, he said, it was a waste of creativity. His short moments of sleep-especially when others around him were awake-put special emphasis on the waking state, and deepened the mystery of sleep with a suggestion of death. “To be asleep” was a figure of speech by which he represented the state of somnambulism which plagued humanity, an unnatural state, an early death. For the rest of his life he was notorious among musicians for calling at all hours of night with new musical ideas or solutions to musical problems, and he sought musicians who could be free to rehearse and try out new compositions as fast as he wrote them, no matter the time. … [1]

Resorting to Sun Ra’s sleeping [?] habits seem to be one-way solution for keeping up with all the interesting stuff. This was quite an introduction in order to make a statement regarding TV watching, magazine reading and similar activities with the tendency to consume time that could as well have been spent on doing, seeing or hearing something really interesting. Of course the above applies to the vast majority of cases and [thankfully] not to the entirety of them. Magazines is the talk of this post and before everything else I feel obliged to point everyone reading this to the direction of FMR and The Wire [2] [dmtls being proud subscriber of both] which happen to be the only magazines, currently, that successfully claim dmtls’ time on a regular basis and there are much more than a couple of good reasons for this.

[There will be a post probably in the future referring extensively to defunct magazines, many of them short-lived but of great value]

This post’s spotlights are on a Russian magazine that caught my attention. It is called DE I / DESILLUSIONIST and with a wide range of subjects lying far beyond what is generally conceived as interesting it can easily classify as ‘anti-pop’ and most certainly live up to its claim-subtitle A magazine for those who want to go further. Unfortunately apart from the bilingual site [containing many summaries and teasers from past issues] there is no English/International version available [the about page though informs us that: In Switzerland, the European version of our magazine is in development.]

The DESILLUSIONIST manifesto reads:

A world of illusions surrounds us. Alas! It is not only tradition, but also discoveries that impose more and more new illusions to replace the old. Once you start to rejoice in the Truth, that which cuts through the imprint of broken stereotypes towards freedom, lo and behold pillars of a new Dogma spring up to obscure the sky. Everything falls back into place, and once again Maya’s veil is hiding the world of true Being from us. Furthermore, even to state the question of the truth of Being seems itself almost impossible in a modern informational society, where terrorism and genetics have become our everyday concerns. But, just as before when Buddha tore away the veil of Maya under the Bodhi Tree, when Jesus made naked the essence of Being on his wooden cross, when Columbus beheld the New World holding onto a wooden mast, here now a new Pinocchio appears (God knows from where) piercing the picture of a fireplace with his wooden nose. Always though, even during the most radiant state of affairs, there will be somebody found who will point out a mistake in the formulation of the equation, or an imprecision crept in at the beginning of the problem, or an incorrect conclusion drawn from the root. Somebody, in full confusion, will suggest a solution to the situation, that which arises from illusory preconditions, thereby sewing the ground of Truth with seeds of illusion. In any dead end there is always someone to be found who will posit lack of clarity in the past as the cause of the impasse in the present and the problematical nature of the future. What can doffing masks and searching for a treasure have in common? What is the similarity between a mine detector and an auditor? What subject for conversation might an inspector share with an interpreter of dreams? The Philosopher, the Psychoanalyst and the Detective hand in hand, are standing in the way of disillusionism. They are heaping up unnecessary constructions. After having grasped an illusion, they behave like the Swan, the Crayfish and the Pike, they pull the cart in different directions - and the load is right back where it started. Only The Master of Illusion who thoroughly knows its essence, is capable of being a disillusionist. A true disillusionist is an illusionist. A disillusionist is not subject to fears and charms; in fact he holds the keys from all locks on the chain of attention. As far as style is concerned, a disillusionist is a real vip-ster*. Just like all vippies, he is always busy with the “not doing” of different activities. However, this is the only way to somehow cope with the spiraling of illusion and the endlessness of the Virtual. He is always emptying out empty cylinders, arranging bagel holes and trying sleeves on vests. Sometimes he compares calendars, looks under the table and behind the wardrobe, and observes the far side of the Moon or flip side of a medal. A disillusionist meets the mind in clothes, and sees it off in underwear. He could hardly fit the role of a guide, except maybe a la Susanin. Deillusionism is Zen sharpened like a razor. It cannot be used to weave the fabric of illusion. It cuts the snow-white desert of paper, leaving black tunnels of signs behind, and then melts without a trace. And only pupils remain observing the flight of thoughts and the feeble effort of action, to pinpoint a path beyond the known and the understood.

Sergey Anufriev, Moscow, 2005

Needless to say that the DE I site much whetted dmtls’ appetite. Presuming that it is not available outside Russia I would like to hear from any of merzbau Russian friends [hi Tikhon!] on this publication [especially owners of issue No.3 please come in contact]. Also anyone with any info on an international edition of DE I is more than welcome to contribute.

[1].Excerpt from the excellent biography of Sun Ra, Space is the Place: The life and times of Sun Ra, by John F. Szwed. Anyone with the smallest interest in or curiosity about the musical monolith called Sun Ra must read this.

[2].The Wire most probably needs no introduction. FMR is an Italian publishing house that puts out publications of immaculate beauty along with the FMR magazine, work of the highest aesthetic value. An interesting interview with the man behind all these, Franco Maria Ricci himself, can be found here.

Sunday, 23 March, 2008

Joel-Peter Witkin - L’image indélébile (1994)

A portrait of American photographer Joel-Peter Witkin at last presented as a whole [all the 56 minutes]







Check also Witkin’s part in Vile Bodies series [1 /2]

and also former merz post on the subject

Thursday, 3 January, 2008

Entre Vues [Between Views] by Frank Horvat

Interviews by Frank Horvat, about photography, with photographers Édouard Boubat, Robert Doisneau, Mario Giacomelli, Hiroshi Hamaya, Joseph Koudelka, Don McCullin, Sarah Moon, Helmut Newton, Marc Riboud, Eva Rubinstein, Jeanloup Sieff, Joel Peter Witkin.
Work published by Nathan, Paris, in 1990.

Introduction [2002]

Between 1983 and 1987, I had serious problems with my eyesight. This gave me the idea of “photographing with my ears”, i.e. exploring reality with a taperecorder, somehow as I had done with a camera.

I decided that my first subject would be photography itself - as a creative process, more than as a technique. Hence the idea of “talking shop” with a few fellow photographers whom I admired. The hardest was putting those records on paper - which in my analogy was the equivalent to editing and printing.

In the following years, my eye problem was treated and my eyesight sufficiently restored to allow me to return to the camera.

The result of this experience has been a book, “Entre Vues”, published in Paris, in 1990, by Éditions Nathan. Translations into japanese and chinese came out in the following years. The french edition was sold out, but not reprinted. An english publication never took place (don’t ask why, publishers have their reasons).

In spite of this relative commercial failure, “Entre Vues” had a certain impact. Antiquarian copies still pass from hand to hand, and people approach me in the hope of finding one. Unfortunately I cannot be of any help - which is why I decided to publish this work on the net.

I wish to remind the reader that fifteen years have passed since these interviews. Édouard Boubat, Jean-Loup Sieff, Robert Doisneau, Mario Giacomelli and Hiroshi Hamaya are no longer among us. My other partners have evolved, one way or another. My own ideas and my own style of photography have changed. Last not least, photography itself has gone through the digital revolution and has become very different from what it was.

The attentive reader will take these circumstances into consideration.

Frank Horvat, November 2002.

Read it here

Merzbau quick picks ['Quick picks' serve as pointers to references of immediate interest to merzbau. The whole 'book' is worthwhile, read it if you have the time]

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Now playing: Doxa Sinistra - 09 The other stranger
via FoxyTunes

Tuesday, 1 January, 2008

2008

Filed under: art, erotic art, photography — dmtls @ 1 :48 pm

dmtls wishes you a Happy and Creative 2008!

May our secret fantasies prevail. Unbind the desire!
Viva absurd, viva fetish, viva surrealism, viva daDA!

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Now playing: Kazuki Tomokawa - Mata Kon Haru
via FoxyTunes

Saturday, 29 December, 2007

Yves Tepuis

Filed under: art, erotic art, photography, tattoo — dmtls @ 4 :30 pm
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Now playing: Naked City - Triggerfingers
via FoxyTunes

Wednesday, 26 December, 2007

Ancient Marks [by Chris Rainier]

Filed under: art, erotic art, photography, photojournalism, tattoo — dmtls @ 10 :21 pm
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Monday, 24 December, 2007

Mirrotica : between minds and a mirror

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Now playing: Keiji Haino and Tatsuya Yoshida - East Village
via FoxyTunes

Sunday, 23 December, 2007

La Bouche (The Mouth), by George Bataille [+Abattoir Angel]

Now reading.

La Bouche

Quote: “The mouth is the beginning or, if one prefers, the prow of animals; in the most characteristic cases, it is the most living part, in other words, the most terrifying for neighbouring animals. But man does not have a simple architecture like the beasts, and it is not even possible to say where he begins. In a strict sense, he starts at the top of the skull, but the top of the skull is an insignificant part, incapable of attracting attention and it is the eyes or the forehead the play the significatory role of an animal’s jaws.”

“Among civilized men, the mouth has even lost the relatively prominent character that it still has among primitive men. However, the violent meaning of the mouth is conserved in a latent state: it suddenly regains the upper hand with a literally cannibalistic expression such as mouth of fire, applied to the cannons men employ to kill each other. And on important occasions human life is still bestially concentrated in the mouth: fury makes men grind their teeth, terror and atrocious suffering transform the mouth into the organ of rending screams. On this subject it is easy to observe that the overwhelmed individual throws back his head while frenetically stretching his neck so that the mouth becomes, as far as possible, a prolongation of the spinal column, in other words, it assumes the position in normally occupies in the constitution of animals. As if explosive impulses were to spurt directly out of the body through the mouth, in the form of screams. This fact simultaneously highlights the importance of the mouth in animal physiology or even psychology, and the general importance of the superior or anterior extremity of the body, the orifice of profound physical impulses: equally one sees that a man is able to liberate these impulses in at least two different ways, in the brain or in the mouth, but that as soon as these impulses become violent, he is obliged to resort to the bestial method of liberation. Whence the narrow constipation of a strictly human attitude, the magisterial look of the face with a closed mouth, as beautiful as a safe.”

Text: the Critical Dictionary entry, La Bouche (The Mouth), by George Bataille, as published in the journal Documents c 1930.

More on Bataille and Bacon connection here .

Entry via newly discovered great blog, the nonist. Blogroll updated.

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Francis Bacon photo shoot by John Deakin for Vogue magazine
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“Man is the animal whose nature has not yet been fixed.” - Friedrich Nietzsche

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