WHEN ALL THINGS EVAPORATE, WE’LL TALK ABOUT MINERALS
An Installation Performance by Simone Couto and JaeWook Lee
Pioneer Works Center for Arts and Innovation, Brooklyn, NY
When All Things Evaporate We’ll Talk About Minerals is a one-night event focusing on the interaction between man, nature and culture, and the ways in which participants aspire the unknown and the uncertain beyond the imaginable. This show takes the human body as object/ subject and natural objects as substance/projected meanings. The body of work is devided in two parts: nature before the imprinting of human marks and construction of language and after. With various co-operants whose identities are multiplied in networks, Minerals presents various live performances among natural objects. The performers re-establish new relationships as they constantly act together with each other, with all the other objects and the audience. The show is a performative and collective endeavor.
1. Simone Couto and JaeWook Lee: A Quattro Mani
(A Short Glossary on the Duality of Authorship) / Written by Jovana Stokic
2. The Psychic Life of Minerals/ Written by Denise Carvalho
3. W A T E , W T A M/ Written by Ali Van
FRAGMENTS FROM PUBLICATION WE WILL TALK ABOUT MINERALS
C O M M E N T A R Y
all things in the universe have the tendency to go from order to disorder
the increase of disorder is the irreversible gesture of dispersal and distribution of matter and energy the gradual destruction of shape degradation of function and location shifts of meanings attached to the integrity of the object in a given system chaos from the increase of randomness among multiple parts somewhat independent coming together as a whole
and holding the potential to eventually
Peripheral wastelands, demolitions, vacant urban spaces, urban planning, modern ruins
Gravels of varying diameters, pebbles, dirt, sand, glass
The inherent necessity of containment
followed by the destruction of the form + the transmultation of content
Mind Sedimentation Matter Out of Place Animalia Obsesioa
Architectural co-operant refers to
The operating force to produce
the creative practice of thinking,
constructing physical and IMAGINARY STRUCTURES, spaces
to reflect functional, social, environmental and aesthetic considerations.
If form and structure are not taken in consideration, the result is the higher dispersion of information and knowledge, as information is associated to order.
moves the earth
before the making of a meaning. before language and
the crystallization of the sense of mistake, fossilization of the knowledge of imperfection
simply is ][
This cave allows us to understand how humans were aware of their surroundings: the landscape and the wildlife. Take as an example the piece of charcoal a Paleolithic man used to trace his drawings of horses and goats. If you look at these paintings closely, you may see the charcoal used in the contour of the animals in an empty wall, the grindings of ochre and other earth pigments they use to fill the images. The process and artistic tools then did not differ from the surfaces. The charcoal merges with its support (the wall) as if trying to freeze in place and time (record) the landscape and the wildlife. (about Altamira Cave, in Spain)
His voice saying: The body is simultaneously a site, a medium, and a vanishing point. A word is a hole. The closer you look the more it recedes. The meaning of the word, at any rate, erodes.
That poem he took from his backpack saying among many unspeakable things: The desire for the reinvention of a new language beyond that one learned in childhood. A language that has the vibrant colors of his hometown, which has the taste of curry eaten by hands in aluminum canister. He had also dug his own fingers into the pot as a child, among those people whose skins were darker than his. He did it as if he were one of them yet he was more like a meteor falling randomly in that country.
If we ask ourselves, beyond this irresolvable contradiction, what is like to see things from the position of the meteorite? A meteorite is, by definition, arrested motion through space. It is what remains of a collision. What kind of cosmic dust links Argentina and Kassel in this collision of absence, or absent collision?
Future things then are not yet: and if they are not yet,
they are not. And if they are not,
they cannot be seen.
Yet foretold they may be
from things present which are already and are seen.
(Augustine, Confession XI)
Extract from Men in the Off Hours, by Anne Carson. Page 54.
When all things evaporate, we will talk about minerals
The expression of subjectivity turns into something collective. It negotiates. It co-operates.
When all things evaporate, we will talk about minerals.
Even in the off hours, men know marks.
[Saturday, July 26th, 02:06 PM]
The theater of cruelty is not a representation. It is life itself, in the extent to which life is unrepresentable.
When all things evaporate, we will talk about minerals.
Fishes and Bird Fossils
I wanted to ask whether he thought that finding an eyelash under the pillow is an example of contingency such as the event of encountering a wishing bone of a prehistoric bird somewhere in Korea. The wish is the contingency, he told me, the rare thought found and remained inside of pocket cells of a time when objects existed without thinking.
[Do people believe in chance in Korea?] My friend told me that they still believe in painting these prehistoric fossils.
"Anything else is hard to know.”
My friend and I sat, quietly gazing at the passing clouds dropping upon the highest mountain of Dajinsha, in Shanghai, leaving the screen and settling above us as if dust from a meteor mobilized our eyes.
I told him that I did not want the real thing. I wanted to live there, at that room at PS1, in that sterile room where clouds move in a loop. It was at this place of the dynamic structure of a state- space where I felt nomadic, fluctuating between reality and fiction.
My friend told me that I now must remember that this is a process of re-beginning, like those fossils of prehistoric birds being painted. We will not be afraid of the contingency of language and crumbling matter.
I asked my friend how far is the very Far East from home. I felt my heart dropping somewhere in the middle of both places.
"We are taking a flight, moving within the space we are creating.
Can you feel it?”
[Sunday, July 27, 12:49 PM]