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At 13:49 14.04.02 +0200, Florian Cramer wrote: > >Am Sun, 14.Apr.2002 um 16:46:09 +1000x schrieb geert lovink: >> From: "Gerrit Gohlke" <gerrit.gohlke@gmx.de> >> >> > "Off" ist dabei >> > inzwischen alles, was nicht den Glanz eines staatlichen Opernhauses oder >> > die sklerotische Ehrwürdigkeit eines preußischen Großmuseums ausstrahlt. >> >> Genau. Und es ist daher nur eine Frage der Zeit wenn ein Aufstand gegen >> diese etablierte Kulturmaffia ausbricht. Ich glaube nicht (mehr) eine >> Koalition >> mit der Theater und Operwelt. Es ist eher Krieg angesagt. Zeit aufzusagen > >[...] > >> Die neue Kultur soll sich als Popkultur verstehen (deswegen hasse ich >> das Poplabel wie der Pest). Das heißt, sie soll von Anfang an nicht > >Auch ich hasse das Poplabel wie die Pest, und deswegen bin ich gegen >Bekriegungen von Opernhäusern. Der Sinn staatlicher/öffentlicher >Kultursubventionen ist meiner Meinung nach, wie politisch paradox und >fragwürdig das auch immer sein mag, sperrige Kunst zu ermöglichen (und >übrigens auch sperriges Denken an Hochschulen) und einer Öffentlichkeit >preiswert zugänglich zu machen. Sozialdemokratische oder >klassenkämpferische Argumente sind dabei hohl, es geht hier wie dort um >Luxus, Extravaganzen und Spinnerei, die sich eine Gesellschaft >gefälligst leisten sollte und aus der sich ein unmittelbarer Nutzen nur >ableiten läßt, wenn man ihn in soziologisierender Alibirhetorik und >linksprotestantischen Sonntagsreden beschwört. > >Dazu gehört für mich ein Netzkunstfestival genauso wie eine >Opernaufführung von "Moses und Aaron", Zimmermanns "Soldaten", Berios >"Re in ascolto" oder, um alte Musik zu nehmen, Achim Freyers >Inszenierung von Händels "Messias" (Deutsche Oper Berlin, 1985; ja, wenn >ich Kurator eines Festivals für Neue Medien und zeitgenössische Kunst >wäre, würde ich keine Sekunde zögern, solch eine zeitgenössische Oper in >seinem Rahmen aufzuführen. Und ich schätze auch die Freiheit, >subventioniert preußische Großmuseen zu besuchen und mir dort >Renaissance-Malerei und Caspar David Friedrich anzusehen. Wer sich >fragt, was das mit neuer Kunst und neuen Medien zu tun hat, lese Tilmans >Notiz über flämische Renaissance-Malerei als "Medienkunst" im >"Cream"-Newsletter. > Da es Florian gerade "Cream" erwaehnt, poste ich doch gleich mal die aktuelle Ausgabe. "Cream" wird von Josephine Bosma aus Amsterdam herausgegeben, erscheint alle paar Wochen und kann bei Interesse abonniert werden unter: http://laudanum.net/cream/ Gruesse, Tilman ******************************************************************** cream * 8 * ******************************************************************** Egg cream. Happy easter. The Dutch mountains are starting to bloom, the snow is melting in Berlin, Parisiennes are sitting in the sun, Europe is waking up after a long dreary winter. In this long weekend we serve you an extra snack to go along with your brunch. Last but not least cream presents you two quite different writers, writers who also presented their views on net art criticism in Amsterdam last January. Instead of serving you the texts they presented then both writers have chosen to share some thoughts and events of the aftermath with you. Frederic Madre continues his exploration and presentation of the way he experiences the on line world and its connections to the physical. Tilman Baumgärtel shares a contemplation with us, thoughts coming to him while strolling through the Dutch rijksmuseum, the museum where all the Dutch masters (Rembrandt, Frans Hals, Vermeer etc) can be found. Here's your easter cream. Bon appetit. Josephine Bosma :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: This is an Outro to my presentation in Amsterdam, January 25th 2002. As a writer it was good to talk you through a web site, read on: Frederic Madre The internet is not artist friendly. There is no space to cover up with announcements for art or the art itself or your CVs made up of the announcements for the art or the art itself and the critics' writings about the art and sometimes the announcements themselves, there are instead infinitely reconfigurable places hosting desire and pain and lust and animated gifs of felix the cat, thinking. There is no interactivity to organize, there is no navigation to reinvent, there are no interfaces to be written, the delinearization is always new and unpredictable, it just happens outside of your reach, uncontrollable by you it comes from each and every internet user that machetes his way thru the Gigabytes of decontextualized information. The link is a hole thru which all meaning drops again and again, renewed at every click made up of the desire of the visitor lured by the text or image that covers the gaping hole of the link. The visit is the context and you must yield all control to it for its mystery cannot be yours. The context always remains outside your reach, you can merely hope to twitch it with a clever link. That's it. A critic must be feared, a critic must be respected. My position as a net-critique exists only because I once stated that I occupied this position. If you come unto what I do from a certain link in a certain frame of mind you will see what I do as net criticism, if you follow a link from what I do in a certain frame of mind you will see what I have done, what you are just leaving, as net criticism. All of us thrive to be micro stars here. I put forward the Good and the Bad. Top of the Good, Top of the bad, going hand in hand and two by two, linked back to back. Carl Steadman and Alexei Shulgin share a beer, I listen to the conversation. To be feared is to be sure of yourself and never flinger or fail, to be respected is to be feared. Later I am asked what "are your criterias"; I juggle with Street Cred. I believe in the buzz specially when it comes from myself. I buy 200 records a year, I surf 200 web sites a week, I know what it is and we all understand what we love instantly or we go away. Any further explanation destroys the meaning itself. What is essential is evident. I put forward what I hate, street cred is also the suss of knowing your enemies better than your allies and also that your enemy knows what you feel. The artists are not your friends, none of them, never. It's good to talk with your enemy, the best way to amplify the buzz of the Good. You are not a failed artist, you can be a micro star too. Follow this link and you shall fall, build this link and you will know how it feels to be a star for twenty-five people. It is even better than to be a star for two million consumers that you do not know, or three thousand to which you can dictate your interface, your navigation, your CV, your announcements. Go away. My fifteen minutes of talk are up, the pages on the web remain forever transformable, to be misinterpreted at will and this is good, this is how it was to be; "and I like it.". Happy drunkards in the net art lobby at 4 am we talk again, Jo+Di and the little kid is sleeping high on milk. We are talking of having lived the net life and living it still when Tilman walks in, he has rented a bike and we drink some more and talk some more of this net life, of what is good and what is bad, of all the others out there. We push each other drunks up the steep staircase. It was good to talk. Now go away, let's fall together. Where are the net art groupies? http://pleine-peau.com/home Images from Creem Magazine, Words from «Bad Boy Nietzsche» by Richard Foreman. Thank you. ::::::::::::::::::::_____________________> Media Art from the 18.th century Tilman Baumgärtel At the round-table talk that precedes the panel on internet art and art criticism at De Balie in Amsterdam, Harwood talks about old masters. How he started to study the techniques of the oil painters from the 18.th and 19.th century when he worked on "Uncomfortable Proximity, his "mongrelized" version of the Web site of the Tate Gallery (http://www.tate.org.uk/webart/mongrel/home/default.htm). How he found out that these painter used state-of-the-art equipment and paint that was made according to the latest chemical discoveries. How this was not so different from what artists like him do today. "Media Art from the 18.th century", I say to myself. The next day I have an epiphany: I am standing in front of a dutch still life in the Rijksmuseum that I dutifully visited. And all of a sudden and for the first time in my life I CAN SEE how the painter made the grapes on the plate look three-dimensional. He put little white dots on top of the blue round shape of the grapes. If you look very closely you can think of these elements as a two abstract shapes. Only if you move away from the pictures the abstract shapes turn again into grapes with tiny, little reflections of light on top of them. The grapes outshine most of the other objects on the plate. If you move closer again, you see this kind of technique used on the wine glass (the square structure, that is half red and half gray) and the bottle (the green object with the roundish red shape on it). They are all covered with little white dots that make the flat fields of paint look like well rounded 3-D-Objects. I never studied art history, so these optical tricks are completely new to me. I must have looked at this type of paintings a zillions times, without noticing any of this. This effect might be an outcome of some scientific break-through at the time, or it might be due to the painter fooling around with his paint. But all of a sudden, this painting seems so high-tech to me. This is media art from the 18. century, a breathtaking mastery of the medium of paint. If the white dot would be a bit flatter or not exactly in this location it would blow the whole illusion of spatiality. Wow. I wonder if I have ever seen this precise use of one's artistic means in contemporary media art from the 21. century. I wish I would. It is amazing to see how refined working with a particular medium can become, when it has been practiced for centuries and centuries. Compared with that sophistication most media art look like cave paintings. Well, cave paintings have their beauty, too. <-_________________________::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: cream is an experimental collaboration of writers and curators in the field of net art. You can subscribe to cream and we invite you to forward this mail to anybody you feel might be interested in the content of cream. Contributors to cream: Saul Albert, Inke Arns, Tilman Baumgaertel, Josephine Bosma, Sarah Cook, Florian Cramer, Steve Dietz, Katharina Gsöllpointner, Frederic Madre, Robin Murphy, Tetsuo Kogawa, Sarah Thompson. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: ------------------------------------------------------- rohrpost - deutschsprachige Liste fuer Medien- und Netzkultur Archiv: http://www.nettime.org/rohrpost Info: http://www.mikro.org/rohrpost Ent/Subskribieren: http://post.openoffice.de