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From:
Eliot Phillips <
el...@propeller.com>
Date: Jan 10, 2008 2:50 PM
Subject: Spend an evening with monochrom / Orlando.
To: Trey Long <
tr...@propeller.com>,
tra...@propeller.com, Alexander Rudloff <
al...@emurse.com>,
ga...@emurse.com,
ce...@blogsmith.comI'm not sure who was on the original list that received this invite. Johannes/monochrom are friends of mine and I thought you'd be interested in the show.
Eliot
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From:
das ende der nahrungskette <
j...@monochrom.at>
Date: Jan 10, 2008 4:26 AM
Subject: Spend an evening with monochrom / Orlando.
To:
el...@hackaday.com
please spread:
From: "Ian Monroe"
<imo...@orlandoweekly.com>
Good Hello, my
friends!
I hope that you find the new year is treating you well. I know,
it's been a long time since you've gotten an email from me. Don't
think it's because I've forgotten about you; I've just been busy and
boring, so I didn't want to bother you with such trivialities as the
understated debut of
It Ain't My
Baby, and honestly, you wouldn't have
been interested anyway.
But now I have something worth talking about - I want to talk to you for
a minute about Art.
We all hear the word bandied around a lot these days - "My kid made
that in art class," or "Oh, I don't care much for that art
rock," or "Art Linkletter once sold me some bad
acid," and even such ridiculousness as "The Dr. P. Phillip
Phillips Art Center for the Orlando Performing Arts" or whatever
the hell they're calling it now.
But if you ask me, my friends, I like my art like I like my women -
conceptual and disruptive. I like errors in my
art. I like the kind of art that draws attention to the
edges of things, that jams culture down it's own throat in a kind
of meta-detournment which blurs the line between artist and
audience.
That's why I was so pleased to find out that
J
ohannes
Grenzfurthner and Evelyn Fürlinger
of the Viennese art collective
monochrom
were going to be paying a visit to our humble burg.
What's that? You've never heard of
monochrom
? Well, then you haven't been paying attention. If you had,
you would have seen them just the other day on Boing Boing
collecting barcodes for
Falco. Maybe you would have seen them
demonstrating how to install a
USB interface into a human
spine or singing an
8-bit love
song to/about Creative Commons
mastermind
Lawrence
Lessig.
Or maybe you're a Luddite, and you hate the internet.
Perhaps you'd be more familiar with
Georg Paul
Thomann, the fictional artist that
saved 'Taiwan' at the 2002 Sao Paulo Art Biennial? Maybe you heard
about the multi-city exhibition where they
buried participants
alive in a coffin for 15
minutes. Or the time they boiled 20 gallons of Coca-Cola
down to a sludge so they could make their own
brick of
coke.
Perhaps you'll be familiar with
Arse
Elektronika (a conference in San Francisco
earlier this year that explored the intersection of art,
pornography and technology). Or maybe with the
Roboexotica
conference, which celebrates the state of the art in cocktail
robotics. Or the
International Year of
Polytheism ("The number of the beast
is one.")?
I could go on all day. These cats have an extensive resumé of this
kind of subversive, socio-political, and self-referential
thought-art. But even now, I can hear you saying, "What
does all this mean to me?"
Great question. Glad you asked.
As it turns out, monochrom is kind enough to have put together a
little presentation for us while they visit sunny Florida.
And you're lucky enough to be invited.
Of course, the only venue in town that's crazy enough to host this kind
of weirdo party is the incomparable
Redlight
Redlight in Winter Park. Thankfully,
they're also the only venue in town with the kind of beer
selection that I wouldn't be embarrassed share with educated European
guests. (Fantome de Noel? They've got it.
Boon Gueze? Nowhere else in town. Allagash Grand
Cru? Oh yeah.)
So exactly what's this show going to look like? Frankly, I have
no idea. There's a video projector and a PA, and Dr. Xenlab
will be providing some bubbly, brain-churning IDM bumper
music. The rest we're leaving in the capable and consistently
surprising hands of monochrom.
To sum up:
An Evening with monochrom
at Redlight Redlight
535 W. New England Ave Winter Park Fl
32789
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
8:00 pm (We'll be starting early, so make sure to be there on time.)
no cover
21+ only please
I hope you can all join me for this unique and fascinating
evening.
Until the next time we meet, you have my sincere wishes for good fortune
and bizarre synchronicities.
Honestly,
-Ian Monroe