
Improvising at the Edge of the World: Joan Jonas at the Gund
Somewhere in the stratosphere between Ohio and New York, cumbersome bodies bumping against pockets of turbulence, my mind turned to the title of Lucie…
Read MoreSomewhere in the stratosphere between Ohio and New York, cumbersome bodies bumping against pockets of turbulence, my mind turned to the title of Lucie…
Read MoreMaintenance I: Role Change, 1970 I give myself a haircut using the video system as a mirror. It is completely private, no one in…
Read MoreThe Substation, a leading arts center in Singapore, announced its permanent closure in March after its thirty-year stint as an independent home for the…
Read MorePhoebe Greenberg occupies a unique position in Montreal’s art community, as well as in Canada – and she’s made sure of it. The former…
Read MoreLong an idiosyncratic priestess of the limbo between myth and art, Joan Jonas has moved into pagan revivalism. They Come to Us Without a…
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