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Jeppe Hein Smoke Chair (2002)
‘A large mirror hangs on the wall with a small bench positioned in front of it. Upon taking a seat on the bench, visitors observe their own reflections, only to find themselves enveloped in smoke moments later. A small trigger activates a fog machine within the bench, releasing smoke from small holes that surround the seat. While contemplating their reflections in the mirror, visitors see themselves disappear in a cloud of smoke.’

See it in action here

 

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Johannes Vogl Untitled (Swing) (2010)
‘Steel, car tire, fire’

 

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MARCK Tank (2014)
‘lcd panel, iron, video loop’

 

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Valie Export Smart Export (1970)

 

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Superflex Burning Car (2008)
Burning Car is a work by Superflex in which a car is being set on fire. The empty car starts to burn, the cabin is filled with smoke and fire, car-paint is bobbling, tires explodes. Towards the end the car is burned out completely.’

 

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Lorna Simpson Cloudscape (2004)
‘The solitary image of the black male figure whistling and enveloped by smoke appears to be a song of departure from the charnel house of the racial sublime.’

 

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Graham Durward Various (2009)
‘Though Durward’s Untitled paintings appear abstract, they are actually representations of burning incense. Durward chose to paint incense because of its immateriality and association to ritual. These ideas are echoed through his painting style. In Untitled, the billows of smoke are retraced with the artist’s brush, the gestures replicate both what the vapour looks like as well as its ‘real’ properties of non-physicality and movement.’

 

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Amol K Patil BURNING SPEECHES (2025)
‘Burning Speeches (2025) consists of a radio playing a continuous conversation as it dissolves in clouds of smoke – radio was a way to protest censorship in India through the power of underground networks. ‘Dalit artists have this art form called Powada, which they used to perform in public spaces, for protest. Now they can’t, because they can get arrested,’ he says. ‘I use this space to show that people can meet underground and share with each other. A lot of people are part of my projects now: electricians, carpenters – the relationships make the work possible.’’

See it in action here

 

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Tom Wesselmann Smoking Cigarette #1 & Smoker #10 (1980)
Oil on wood and masonite, formica base

 

 

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Rosângela Rennó Experiencing Cinema (2004)
‘In “Experiencing Cinema,” a better use of atmospherics, Brazilian Rosangela Renno revives an early 19th century phantasmagoria practice of projecting still pictures onto veils of smoke. Photographs, gathered from found family albums, cohere briefly on the smoke screen; then both image and screen dissipate, mortality again provocatively aligned with ephemerality.’

 

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Ho Tzu Nyen The Cloud of Unknowing (2011)
The Cloud of Unknowing—which the artist created to represent his country at the 2011 Venice Biennale—is set in a deserted, low-income public housing block in Singapore and incorporates eight compartmentalized vignettes, each centered on a character who is met by an unexpected ethereal smoke cloud permeating their immediate surroundings. Additionally, four screens envelop the viewer in a dense, theatrical atmosphere that further enhances the sensorial impact of the installation. The artist even used smoke machines in the 2011 Venice Biennale installation.’

 

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Unknown Various (?)

 

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Jeroen van Loon An Internet (2015)
‘An Internet by Dutch artist Jeroen van Loon questions how the internet would look if all data were temporary and ephemeral. Visualising the flow of information in the form of glass tubes filled with smoke signals, the installation is based on the complex system of glass fibre internet cables that run across the ocean floors and continents.’

 

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Anthony McCall Split Second (2018)
Split Second is among Anthony McCall’s most recent ‘solid-light’ installations, a series of pioneering works begun in 1973, in which a volumetric form composed of projected light slowly evolves in three-dimensional space in a hazefilled room. McCall regards these works as occupying a space between sculpture, cinema, and drawing: sculpture because the projected volumes must be occupied and explored by visitors; cinema because they rely on the filmic image and change over time; and drawing because each work begins as a two-dimensional drawing. Split Second consists of two separate points of light projected at different heights. The two projections – one elliptical, one flat – meet and combine to form a single slowly changing line-drawing. The projections expand to reveal a flat blade and an elliptical cone, which combine in space to create a complex field of rotating, interpenetrating planes. This uniquely atmospheric work inducts the spectator into a three-dimensional field where forms gradually shift and turn over time, creating an active and immersive experience, one in which the spectator truly completes the work.’

 

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Marina Gadonneix Crime Scene (2015)

 

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Richard Friedberg Various (2014-17)
Materials: Aluminum, Aluminum Screening


Fire Storm


Oil Fire


Black Cloud


Explosion


Twin Fires

 

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Wyatt Burns 100 Cigarettes Machine (2014)

 

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Ariella Pahlke Burning Rubber (2009)
Burning Rubber is a provocative re-framing of burnouts and rural car culture a filmmakers search for meaning in a disregarded and often maligned form of self-expression. Based primarily in rural Nova Scotia, Burning Rubber weaves a predominantly male car culture together with artists and the curiosity of outsiders, ultimately stimulating larger questions about identity, creativity, gender, freedom, and how we decide what is valued and given meaning as art.’

 

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luzinterruptus 25 Minutes of protest in the smoke (2013)
‘The night of January 31 we took to the street to “perpetrate” an intervention that we’ve wanted to carry out for some time and that night it made more sense than ever. At that time, people had taken to the streets in a spontaneous manner, to protest against the scandalous political corruption that had been uncovered by a national newspaper and which implicated, with names and surnames, the entire leadership of the Spanish government. While the powers that be were entertained, trying to “control” public order at the headquarters of the PP of Madrid, we chose a central street, close to Gran Via, and there we carried out our light/sound, 25 Minutes of protest in the smoke. The action was very simple, only a few completely harmless, small, homemade smoke bombs that are placed under 9 powerful lampposts, in order to totally obscure the most illuminated street in the area, under a dense cloud of smoke. This environment, belonging to a post-conflict zone or of a church during the hours of mass, was inviting to stay and watch as the smoke materialized the beams of light from the lampposts, forming imperfect cones in space, within which the smoke evolved in hypnotic movements. To improve the scene being staged, the smoke managed to activate all the fire alarms on Gran Via which rang for a long time, contributing significantly to the general malaise that reigned on the streets at that time.’

 

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Mark Tennant Various (2016-2018)

 

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teamLab Massless Clouds Between Sculpture and Life (2020)
‘A giant cloud floats between the floor and the ceiling within the confines of the space, as though transcending the concept of mass. Even when people push through the floating cloud and break it, it naturally repairs itself like a living thing. But, as with living things, when the cloud is destroyed beyond what it can repair, it cannot mend itself, and it collapses.’

 

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Ron English Cloud (2009)
‘Billboard liberator and Popagandist, Ron English, was responsible for hiring the skywriting plane that spelled out the word “cloud” five times over the city this morning. In an interview earlier this year, English said “these actual clouds will be for sale,” but there’s still no word on pricing for the artistic condensation.’

 

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Yang Yongliang Cigarette Ash Landscape (2011)

 

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Frederico Surace Explosion for War Film (2017)
‘For this project i create a 3D simulation for Visual Effects Explosion rappresentation.’

 

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Judy Chicago A Purple Poem for Miami (2019)
‘Chicago began her Atmospheres series at the end of the 1960s but halted its production in 1974. The artist reignited the series in 2012, but on a larger scale. A Purple Poem for Miami is her sixth Atmospheres performance in seven years.’

 

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Joschi Herczeg and Daniele Kaehr Explosions (2011)
‘In these photographs by Joschi Herczeg and Daniele Kaehr, the artistic team captures a single, exciting moment in a mundane, domestic surrounding. For this series Explosion, the team synchronized a camera with a custom-built detonator to snap a photo at the exact moment of explosion.’

 

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The YES! Association SMOKING AREA (2012)
‘We installed a sixty-square-foot Smoking Area inside the Hessel Museum of Art, which shows a possibility for changing, or disrupting, the legal structure within an institution. The floor is painted with solid yellow lines the color of traffic signs and the cordoned-off space (modeled after such areas in train stations and other semi-outside public spaces across Europe) boldly reads SMOKING AREA in large font, complete with graphics of two lit cigarettes. The museum had to reevaluate. “Do you actually intend to have people smoking in there? Or is it just a painting?” There’s no way to really answer that. Visitors are activated; they are asked to make a choice: to smoke or to not smoke. We borrow from Hannah Arendt when we say: There is no doubt that the ability to act is the most dangerous of our abilities and possibilities.’

 

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Eyal Gever Large Scale Smoke Sim (2013)

 

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Kristoffer Myskja Smoking Machine V2 (2016)
‘The fact that the real “smell of fear” was given off by Smoking Machine tends to disprove the most commonly traded trope about fragrance: that reactions to it are purely “subjective” and “personal”. Few people would have reacted to the smell of cigarettes as though it were the very reek of the Antichrist during the Mad Men era – or even the 80s. The aversion is an acquired, cultural reflex.’

 

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Otto Piene Dynamisches Volumen (1961)
Oil, smoke and fire on canvas.

 

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James Benning Twenty Cigarettes (2011)
‘In Benning’s “Screentests” we watch 20 individuals, each of them smoking a cigarette. James Benning is well-known as the structuralist and documentarist who introduced the dimension of cinematic time into the landscape. One take lasts exactly three minutes, or the time it takes for a train to pass through a Californian landscape. This time round it’s people who determine the length of the takes by smoking a cigarette. They stand among walls and shelves and only their movements, which they try to control, and the movement of the smoke, which they can’t control, stipulate the coordinates of the filmic space. Benning makes a screenplay out of this and surprises us by once again creating something entirely new out of little more than smoke.’

 

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simtec CFD simulation of fire and smoke propagation in the National Museum of Contemporary Art in Athens (2012)
‘The health and safety system of the National Museum of Contemporary Art in Athens was studied by SIMTEC, to evaluate the effectiveness of its standard and emergency HVAC systems. The building is a former industrial brewery and many of its art exhibits, were created with flammable materials. The basement, ground and second floor constitute the three major exhibition rooms and were modeled along with the lobby, the restaurant, the museum shop and the escalators. The network of fire sprinklers was modeled at their exact locations on the ceiling and the walls. The risk associated with their failure was estimated, considering three cases of sprinkler water capacity: (a) nominal, (b) partial and (c) empty.’

 

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Daniel Schulze For Those Who See (2010)
For Those Who See is a 2010 installation by Berlin-based artist Daniel Schulze that relies on a 7×7 grid of audio speakers to generate rings of fog that shoot upward from the device. The vortices appear for only a second or so, but are distinct enough that Schulze could then translate digital signals into fleeting visual patterns. The installation was a jury recommended work at the 14th Japan Media Arts Festival and won the audience award at the Create10 Student Design Competition.’

 

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Tony Oursler The Influence Machine (2000)
The Influence Machine is a multimedia installation which is staged outdoors. The work is comprised of seven video projections, each with its own audio track. The videos are projected onto a building and the trees that surround it. In addition, smoke machines are used to create a mass of smoke, onto which a video of a medium is projected. This medium speaks a garbled set of sentences in which it attempts to contact the technological pioneers Edward Gaspard Robertson and John Logie Baird. The other video projections include a talking light, a chorus singing and a technician’s hand.’

 

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Olaf Brzeski Something terrible stirs (2009)

 

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Yao Chung-Han Electronic Monster #3 – On the Hour (2017)
Electronic Monster #3 – On the Hour combines real time mechanical sounds and music produced by the artist. A mechanical smoke machine has been rigged to trigger every hour, filling the space and creating an image of a beast that changes in scale – an experience designed by the artist to draw attention to architectural framing that holds the image.’

 

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Claes Oldenburg Fagend Study (1975)
Lead and Cor-Ten Steel filled with Polyurethane Foam

 

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Olaf Breuning Smoke Bombs (2012)
‘Swiss visual artist Olaf Breuning places no limits on his medium of choice, expressing his artistic vison through peformance art, sculpture, drawing, photography, installation and film. My favorite of his work are these precisely staged photos of various smoke bombs, fireworks and other colorful objects arranged on a loose framework. The pieces have occasionally been lit as part of a “happening” such as his site-specific smoke installation at Station to Station in New York.’

 

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Laurent Grasso OttO (2018)

 

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Liz Magor Humidors (2004)
polymerised gypsum, tobacco

 

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Gwenessa Lam 368House Fires (Reverse Image Search 2015-16) (2016)
‘Lam’s video loop, 368 House Fires, presents repeated “still” images of a house on fire as flames transform the two-storey structure into a blazing inferno. The fire is advanced enough to be dramatic and reveal the house’s architectural form, but not so far along that the structure is unrecognizable. The animation, composed of 368 flashes of the same image in different sizes, spans less than two minutes and mimics the quick, glancing views of a digital search while simulating the flame’s flickering, burning assault.’

Watch an excerpt here

 

 

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p.s. Hey. ** Adem Berbic, Hi. Well, I’ll never read the original French ‘Tomb’, but I will stand up for the English version however inappropriate its finessing might be because it’s great as heck. Unfortunately Guyotat’s greatest books are basically untranslatable, so they’ve been translating the more direct, more autobiographical ones like ‘Coma’, which are certainly worthy but not him exploding his genius. Apparently the new, last novel of him just published here is basically impossible to understand clearly even in French. Yum. My thanks to Pierre too. ** Steve, ‘Teenage Sex …’ isn’t here yet, but I assume it will be. Curious indeed if that’s true about ‘Frisk’. I haven’t heard that before. Yes, RT’s distributor is setting up the US streaming for the film right now. It’ll definitely be on at least one of the big, accessible platforms, but I’m not sure which yet. This weekend … seeing some art with visiting pal Bruce Hainley and Zac, Thomas Moore arrives for a visit tomorrow, maybe see a film, not sure which. Looking forward to the ep. ** _Black_Acrylic, Summer has a lot to answer for, that’s for sure. The 22nd will be here before you know it. That’s my look-on-the-bright-side side in high gear. Yes, you and ‘RT’. Keep your ears peeled when you watch the intro video we just recorded yesterday. Good, be our ‘Shards’ on Netflix pioneer and spread the news. ** Dominik, Hi!!! Mm, no, from the ones I’ve visited, Japanese parks tend to be smaller. More packed. I mean excluding the two Disney parks. They’re, of course, giant. So many reasons not to go jogging. That’s beautiful about the new discovered door, wow. Is it also useful? Not that it needs to be to be charismatic. Love making my next lit cigarette a work of art, G. ** Hugo, Hi. Well, my blog is ravenous when it comes to comments. NYC, so soon! Wow! And happy birthday slightly in advance, I’m assuming. 23 is an excellent starting gate. Everyone, Anyone out there have some NYC recommendations for the soon to visiting Hugo? Have a blast if I don’t confer with you before. ** fish, Hi, fish, welcome back! Oh, I have a kind of personal problem with generalisations and that includes collective identity. I mean I’m as gay or queer as you can be, and that certainly has a strong effect on what I choose to write about, but other than that my being queer doesn’t feel overly important to me. It’s just one of the things I am. So that’s what I mean, I guess. I have total respect for people who find value and power in seeing themselves as part of a collective identity. It’s just never worked that way for me personally. Does that help? You doing good in general? ** Thom, I think you won’t regret taking a Guyotat plunge. But nothing is certain in this life of course. Ooh, lovely about incorporating R-G’s writing into your drone piece. The idea is savory. I hope the zine launch goes extremely well. Please let me how that went if you feel so inclined. Otherwise, yeah, rest up. A chill weekend seems to be in the offing on my end. ** Fionn, Hey! Welcome, and thank you for de-lurking. Sherberty is such a good description of ‘EEE’. I’ll quote you the next time that book comes up. I don’t know know ‘La Chatte à deux têtes’. I mostly know Nolot from his acting. Interesting, I’ll see if I can find it. Huh, I had read that the last Cine X in Paris closed, but I just checked and you’re right. There’s one in Clichy. And it’s even been renovated and enlarged. Wild. I’ll go mosey around there. Nice to get to talk with you. Obviously come back and share whatever you want when/if the mood strikes. ** laura w, ‘Eden Eden Eden’ is a lot shorter than ‘2066’ for one thing, thank goodness. ‘Four Nights of a Dreamer’ has finally been restored after ages, but I don’t think it has gotten around very much. It’s among my favorite Bressons. Festivals like to premiere films or at least show films that are both new and seem destined for buzziness amongst the general population, and we don’t qualify anymore. Oh well. Early happy birthday! I hope something special comes up. I guess you have two days to find that. I always do as little as possible on my birthday. Zac’s birthday is next week too. We’re just about at the moment when Parisians empty out and go to their summer homes or whatever for the rest of the summer. So it’s still lively-ish. But next week the stores will start closing for their vacations, and I have to remember to stock up on cigarettes this weekend. Thanks for making me remind myself. ** politekid, Hi! Before I forget, is there any way you could seen me a pdf or its equivalent of your book? The physical book still hasn’t arrived, and I fear that the always unreliable French mail system might have eaten it. Can you? I’m dying to read it. I don’t what a&e means, but I assume it’s not a good place to spend hours. I hope sleep is starting to break your door down. Sucks, sorry, pal. I don’t think ‘Tomb’ is going to get a new translation, and I swear to god it’s totally excellent in its current English form. Come over and go to Parc Asterix with us in October when they do their Halloween makeover. It’s actually really good with haunted houses and everything. I wait anxiously for it every year. I agree that you need to fucking write, so get your life and finances or whatever in order, sir. My weekend should be somewhat solid and nice and maybe not more than that, but that’s just fine. I’m not sure that I’m interested enough in Charli xcx to listen to her when she’s not doing high energy dance/pop music, but I guess I should find out. ** Thomas Moronic, Hi, T! I did see Guyotat do a reading at the Pompidou when I first moved here. It was dreamy. I’m way around and read to hang and do whatever as soon as you’re ready! Safest trip! xo. ** sal, Hi! Oh my god back to you. That’s amazing: those downloadable Guyotats. I think you just saved some lives. Everyone, Rather huge news: Kindly and wonderfully nefarious sal can hook you up with free pdfs of Guyotat’s ‘Tomb …’ and ‘Eden Eden Eden’! Quite possibly the only way you’r going to get to read them unless you already have them or have big bucks to buy the o.o.p editions. Here’s ‘Tomb …’. And here’s ‘Eden Eden Eden’. Grab them, seriously! Thanks a billion, sal. Spectacular weekend to you! ** HaRpEr //, Me too. ‘Tomb …’ is significantly greater than ‘Idiocy’ if you ask me and if you’re setting priorities. I mean teaching the English language. Or that’s the gig my friends have. I’ll ask them or at least one of them as soon as I see them. Enjoy trans pride. Do they celebrate it in the usual way with a parade and speeches and, I don’t know, dancing and stuff? It sounds promising. Have so much fun and empowerment and all those necessary things. ** Ezra, Hey, Ezra. Well, it has a lot of Algeria in it, that’s one thing for sure. I’ve never been to either Morocco or Algeria. Weird. I think I’ll wait until it’s not hot there, if it ever is. Don’t like heat. Wow, that’s quite a party. I hope they don’t trash the place unless you want them to. All the luck winning over the young cokehead’s heart. Sounds worth the old college try. Wow, if you survive, let me know how it went. Your Saturday is definitely going to wipe the floor with mine. ** voskat, Hi! Please tell Laura I miss her too if she isn’t directly reading those words. I’m guessing you were listening to ‘Horse Rotorvator’. My favorite Coil. Sweet. ** Okay. Smoke ’em since you have ’em this weekend. See you on Monday.

Spotlight on … Pierre Guyotat Tomb for 500,000 Soldiers (1967) *

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Buy me, buy me, or I will die torn to pieces, yesterday they seized me and sewed me inside the horsehair of a mattress, cutting a hole in the cloth at the place of my thighs and everyone could then fuck me choking inside the horsehair, eyes pricked by the sweat, and the cloth, around the hole, blackens and sticks to my belly; I can’t see them, I recognize them only by their cocks. Set me free, I’ll work for your living. — P.G., Tomb for 500,000 Soldiers

‘Most books demand solitude, this one screams for solitude, for you to take yourself away from any still pulsing, breathing encumbrance; so as to exist, in single file, as a witness to the death of humanity across turned pages.

‘No more than one witness at a time is necessary, efficacious.

‘Otherwise there’ll be a lack of continuation, propagation.

‘Like Marx, this book is an anti-aphrodisiac – a stark reminder that all was, in fact, has been, lost.

‘Not least paradise, space, place, corridors of even a bureaucratic beauty.

‘Converted too late, we defend symbols to then be symbolised.

‘Start again. The post-human rings out in its own absence.

‘The overman, or something more abstractly sexed, is here to be built-up from the miniscule moments of bleak poetic relief:

“dust runs in the folds of the curtains”

“a pink cloud passess in the frozen lake”

“a flock of cranes flees towards the border; the sun irradiates the radio antenna”

‘The edge extended turns into a ledge.

‘A membrane defended, a de-cathexis.

‘If de Sade was a forecalling for the dismemberment of God – as unifying principle, as psychic sop, as creative alienation – then this book reminds us, one at a time, to keep more than god dead: heads, civilization, culture, ever-declarative mouths, mirrors.

‘Apocalypse always.

‘Organised into seven chants across 378 pages the book charts the colonial wars within colonial wars within the interior of archipelago’d people colonised.

‘Only sphincters move. Shit on this.

‘Read it aloud? There would be a risk, in voicing the force of primordial massacres, in mouthing the ur-brutalities done to children and horses, of taking it on, in to some affectible inside, becoming it, being overheard, in single file, alone; becoming an emissary of more than auto-destruction: willing will-lessness overdetermined becomes a reflex of urge appeasement minus the pleasure.

‘Desire dies, is replaced by ash-grey doves and mouth foam.

‘Solidarity breaks-out via incest, pimp deals, slaver alliances.

‘Soldier vampires loll, fuck, prod, rape, shoot, sever, cut, burn, bleach, turn tail, ring noses, vultch, displace populations, wait for furniture…

‘Soldiers captured in their own barrack-blocks like boxed goods, free now but for the wire.

‘The overflow of horror, the Boschdom without narrational context, has left each and everyone on the verge of extinction: enter a character/exit a character, enter tenderness/murder tenderness. For now, in an excess of present unaccessible to hope, expecting, almost willing, the expenditure of the cheapest of all the economic variables, there is a kind of living hysteria, as if the permanent time here, throughout the centuries, is seven or less minutes to midnight.

‘It is this hysteria, its animal energy and, also, the fallback onto psychosis that spares the book the mass suicides that would end it *.

‘At this pitch of survival (“beyond the barrier of terror”) there can be no fear.

‘Fucking, a loveless valve. A time beating, a little prepatory death.

‘The human generates no affect. The affect always from outside, crossing in, as a vaguely veiled romanticism:

“over them hover large white and violet butterflies. The dust from their wings falls on the sentries’ dry lips”

‘Respite for the author? Recipes for the readers?’ — datacide

 

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Further

Pierre Guyotat @ Wikipedia
The Multiplying Hells of Pierre Guyotat
Pierre Guyotat – His books stink of sperm and killing
into the zone: guyotat & film
A History of Reason
A Vital Aberration: Writings On Pierre Guyotat 1994-2010
Pierre Guyotat Reading Matter Pt. 1
Alain Badiou: Pierre Guyotat, Prince of Prose
Why Pierre Guyotat’s Work Is More Relevant Now Than Ever
PG interviewed @ BOMB
PG @ Semiotext(e)/MIT Press
PG interviewed @ Purple
‘Pornographic’ French writer Pierre Guyotat dies aged 80
Donatien Grau’s Homage to Pierre Guyotat’s Eden, Eden, Eden
;*)%,”””!@;,: Pierre Guyotat
PG @ Goodreads
2 X PIERRE GUYOTAT
Disparition: Pierre Guyotat, éternel éden
« JE NE PEUX PAS VOIR CE MONDE COMME UN MONDE INFERNAL, PARCE QUE J’Y SERAIS DÉJÀ RÔTI »
« Je suis un musicien, je suis un alphabétiseur. »
“Pierre Guyotat, la matière de nos oeuvres”
Read/download ‘Tomb for 500,000 Soldiers’ @ Internet Archive

 

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Gallery

‘Pierre Guyotat’s experiences as a French soldier in the Algerian War of Independence led him to develop an entirely new kind of writing. The brutality he witnessed in North Africa compelled Guyotat to refuse the conflation of literature with civilisation. Instead, he treated language as physical matter through deformed words, verbal onslaughts and obscene imagery. This led him to the concept of the matière écrite, a sort of ‘secretion’ to be perceived orally, visually and architecturally. Of Le Livre, for example, he once explained: ‘I am aware that what I do in Le Livre cannot be readily understood without me speaking the text, pronouncing it publicly.’

‘But perhaps the most famous expression of Guyotat’s approach was the book Eden, Eden, Eden – a hallucinatory evocation of the horrors of sexual violence under colonialism – which was banned in France the same year it was published. For Guyotat, even the manuscript itself was a piece of visual art, and he did a special painting for the cover. Guyotat gave up drawing after a breakdown in the early 1980s and would only resume the practice in 2015. The artworks on view demonstrate his extremely complex yet direct language, which stems from memory and symbolism while presenting scenes of sexuality, freedom, joy and exploitation.’ — Manifesta 13

 

 

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Extras


Pierre Guyotat, écrivain radical


Pierre Guyotat – “In bed” by Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec


Pierre Guyotat – Rencontre à la Librairie Les Cahiers de Colette


Life of Pierre Guyotat: New Social Environment #43

 

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Interview

 

THE WHITE REVIEW — In 1960, at the age of 20, you were sent to Algeria with the French army, where you stayed for two years. In 1962, you were found guilty of encouraging desertion and possessing forbidden material and were imprisoned for three months.

PIERRE GUYOTAT — I went back to Algeria frequently after independence, particularly to the Sahara. Since then, I’ve only returned through my fictional characters, or at least those that can recognisably be identified as ‘Algerian’. As a soldier over there, and immediately afterwards, I’d reached saturation point with France. I was very anti-Europe and anti-West. It was the great era of thirdworldism and ethnology, a period that is very controversial today because some see it as an avatar of colonialism. One can read very surprising things about this period nowadays. Everything becomes neo-colonialism and it has become impossible to consider nations that were colonised as free – free to reject their dictators – and proud. Every time something bad happens to them, we see the hand of the ex-coloniser behind it and we continue to treat them like children.

No one is perfect: it’s worrying that there is today this desire for everything to be perfect. The fewer things that happen, the fewer things are possible – and still we want even more perfection. To be politically perfect, which means that you can no longer be anything. Someone taking an interest in an African tribe will be seen as a colonialist. No one knows what to do any longer. There are committees, charities, councils representing who knows what… it’s astonishing. All of these entities would be interesting if they had no vested interests, but the charities are generally supported by the state, which means they are accountable for their actions. A certain number of scandals and controversies justify this state support, just as policemen have to hand out a certain number of traffic fines.

I understand very well, I’ve always supported the idea that slavery should be recognised as a crime against humanity – and, as we know, the West is not the only guilty party with regards to this abomination. I’m not saying there should necessarily be legal recognition of this fact, but we should agree that it was a crime that was perpetrated continuously over the course of 300 years. Involving the law in something like this is very complex, but when people’s desire for publicity leads them to speak lies…

It is unbearable to live in this kind of environment. Someone trying to live an honest life can no longer live. He can be honest, he can watch everything he says, everything he thinks even – but he will be dead. One cannot live when one is constantly ordered. There is a contradiction at play here: people always talk about multiculturalism in France but at the same time you have to stay politically correct on every single topic… We have to accept some form of disorder. It’s impossible to control a population through interdiction, it’s impossible. On building sites, for instance, you sometimes hear terrible things and often people shout at each other in an incredibly rude but also funny manner, and things are settled in good humour. Things can go very well. We have to let people express themselves. Otherwise, they die. We are always facing language barriers built by ignorant people. We cannot let some societies make laws and create interdictions: there are enough interdictions as it is. It’s strange that people are so infantilised. We have to let them speak for themselves, to let them learn for themselves what not to say because it hurts others, history, a History, the honour of man. And we can say certain things and laugh at them up to a certain point, which time will decide.

THE WHITE REVIEW — In CARNETS DE BORD you wrote: ‘Great works (or great men) are those which bear the mark of the brutality of the world. Not those which conquer their serenity and gentleness on the most profound chaos and the most acute solitude. Otherwise, one does not feel civilisation (the moment of conquest) but already decadence (i.e. the habit of benefits conquered in the past).’ This idea still applies to your work, in which violence and gentleness are both present.

PIERRE GUYOTAT — I’ve always said that. The premise of my work is brutal, but it does become gentler.

THE WHITE REVIEW — But is cruelty its fundamental reality?

PIERRE GUYOTAT — It is one of its realities. Cruel acts don’t need to be shown explicitly. There are also implicit cruelties. Inequality is an implicit cruelty, the most terrible, the most violent cruelty. One might wish to abolish it, to abolish what makes a man not know he can do anything. One has to seize what lies close at hand, what is urgent. The transformation of humanity into ‘strata’ or ‘masses’ – an avatar of scientism that has done so much harm – can only inspire disgust. I’ve long thought that in every human being there is a sleeping genius and I endeavour to continue to believe this. I wrote something, long ago, along these lines: ‘So long as man has five fingers on each hand, we cannot do anything about it.’ Unless a great organic and bodily mutation occurred. Man isn’t everything, either. We need to look beyond the human too. It’s a necessity. I do it a lot. I force man outside of his humanity.

THE WHITE REVIEW — How important is working as a collective to your work? Does collective work have as much value as the work of an individual? You were part of the Tel Quel movement at one stage.

PIERRE GUYOTAT — Yes, Tel Quel was my generation’s collective. It remains the only time I have been part of a collective. It fitted me quite well at the time, especially in terms of the movement’s discourse. From an artistic standpoint, it was quite different. The overall discourse suited me at the time – that’s clear – and I think I suited them, too. Later, things changed, quite quickly. As always in the history of literature.

THE WHITE REVIEW — Was it an alliance of sorts?

PIERRE GUYOTAT — Yes, it was during the brief moment when – this was the high point of Tel Quel – there was a division between two sides, broadly speaking: those favouring convention, and fiction, and the avant-garde, who favoured anti-fiction. I was very much in the fiction camp, full of characters, places, and scenes. I was more aware of the constructive aspects of the movement: the future, a more material fiction which would be open to the world, a transformation of language to be effected immediately rather than to be vainly wished for…

As I have often said, I read very few nouveau roman books. I knew their authors, but I didn’t read them much. The important thing was to know that these books existed. That was enough. It was a kind of tabula rasa, a fresh beginning. That, I knew, but I almost felt like there was no need for me to actually go out and read the books. I got a sense of those books instantly by just looking at them. I’ve always had the eye of an illustrator, I can tell immediately whether something is right or not. If it’s not good enough, I can tell straight away. I should have read a lot more, as I had as a child and adolescent, before really starting to write like I do now. I read a lot of British and American authors, like everyone else. But I read the authors people like to match me with much, much later.

THE WHITE REVIEW — Do you see any proximity between your work and that of writers like Bernard Noël or Jean Genet?

PIERRE GUYOTAT — With Bernard Noël, none whatsoever. As for Genet, we’d known each other for a long time. I met him in the Gallimard offices on the day I met Antoine Gallimard for the first time, forty years ago. It was a very open first meeting, we laughed a lot. I met Genet several times afterwards, I ‘loaded’ him in the Volkswagen I had at the time. I felt very free with him, and I also witnessed his ordinary human suffering. But, you know – and I’ve explained this often – I read most of his work later. I read a lot of the books that were compared to my work after I had already produced a consistent oeuvre. I first read LEIRIS AND GENET only then, and SADE, much later. I would read someone’s work after I met them. For example, Leiris himself gave me his AFRIQUE FANTÔME, in the beautiful blue Gallimard edition of the time. When someone gave me their book, I would read it. Mascolo gave me his COMMUNISME, which I maybe would not have read otherwise. It doesn’t always work out like that, only sometimes. I like it when people give me their own works.

THE WHITE REVIEW — In terms of English-language authors, were you into Faulkner and Joyce?

PIERRE GUYOTAT — Yes, among others. DOS PASSOS was formally very interesting. In Faulkner’s work, there is a kind of matter, a kind of idiocy, it’s wonderful. His is a world that suits me perfectly. Joyce too, especially FINNEGANS WAKE, a wonderful book which bears little relation to what I do, but which has such freedom, such visual language! I’ve always felt a greater affinity for that kind of literature to modern French literature, where language is a matter of state. Shakespeare and Molière are the couple who educated me.

THE WHITE REVIEW — How attentive are your readers? Do you have any contact with them?

PIERRE GUYOTAT — Sometimes I bump into them on the street or on the metro. Some recognise me but don’t say anything. I also receive letters, from readers who have really read me properly. I trust that these readers exist – I think that an illusion is created in this regard by a certain section of the media. Beyond that, there are still readers, of course. There is no reason for that to change because there is this desire for fiction, for language. I saw this when I used to give readings. People would come without preconceptions. Preconceptions are a problem. People with preconceptions say: ‘It’s too complex for you.’ Those in the universities say that to their students. The press also plays a part in this – even if it is almost entirely discredited — because the printed form still has a little bit of prestige. The ‘illegibility’ reproach is an old classic, which reflects only consumers’ inability to read anything.

THE WHITE REVIEW — What is more important in your relationship to your work: your control over it, or its independence from you?

PIERRE GUYOTAT — One’s work, everything one does in life – it all overtakes you in the end. It’s particularly true of politics, for example. A lot of people, a lot of politicians, practically acted in total emptiness. Nowadays it’s not really the case anymore. Before people stepped out into the abyss without really knowing what would happen. Nowadays nothing like that happens because speech is so weak, so miserable, so controlled that it annihilates itself, and no one takes risks any more. Without being conscious of urgency, speech can no longer have the same strength. Acts have practically disappeared. Apart from in the civilised world where, day to day, those left behind by politics have to act day to day to survive. We are no longer ‘children of God’, but voters.

 

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Book

Pierre Guyotat Tomb for 500,000 Soldiers
Creation Books

‘This is the first English translation of French writer, Pierre Guyotat’s legendary novel, which was recently included in Le Monde’s “100 Greatest Novels of the 20th Century.” A violent collision of brutal warfare and sexual ecstasy, Guyotat is said to have hallucinated the subject matter as a young soldier during the Algerian war, where the novel is set.’ — Creation Books

 

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p.s. Hey. ** Adem Berbic, Hi. Parc Asterix has a designated bus that takes you there and back from/to Paris. Or you drive if you have a car. There might be other ways, but no metro or RER access, no. Happy that his films his films are penetrable and tweaked you. Give translating his methodology a shot, for sure, why not. ** _Black_Acrylic, My only problem with the Haynes VU doc is that it acts like Cale leaving was the end of their great period whereas the 3rd, post-Cale album is also great. But yeah, it’s nice. Ah, shit, the dreaded summer breaks. We’re about to go half-mast until September here culturally too. Grr. ** Dominik, Hi!!! I rode all the coasters at Fuji-Q, which were about 6 of them, and the ones in Tokyo and Osaka. That is curious: the Manson audience’s warmth. Theoretically he would hate that, I suppose, but he’s essentially a legacy act now, so I suppose love is all he really wants. Haha, I would guess love’s speculation is right? I’ll go take a look at him. Love vaguely wondering what people who are jogging imagine that people who are watching them jog think about them, G. ** Tosh Berman, Hi, Tosh. I have a few issues of ‘Film Culture’ amongst my stuff back in LA. It was a great magazine, yes, needless to say. Strange that some university press or somewhere haven’t gathered the issues and published them as a book, ideally in facsimile, no? ** DonW, Thanks, I love filling in blanks. As you probably know, Mark E Smith hated Pavement and thought they were just a rip-off of The Fall. When I interviewed Malkmus years ago, he was quite hurt by that while semi-acknowledging that that might be true. Yes, the Jardin d’Acclimatation is worth visiting, especially if you have kids young enough to want to do rides but not scary ones. It’s very charming. And it’s near the Louis Vuitton Foundation, so you can look at art while you’re over there. If your kiddo is an actual thrill seeker, Parc Asterix is highly recommended. Yeah, it’s the anticipation that’s the problem. In reality, going straight up isn’t as big a deal as it looks like from a distance. But then I like when my adrenaline wakes up. ** Carsten, You’re most welcome. Having been very disappointed by Denis’s most recent films, that new one is on my back burner. But not as far back on the burner as ‘The Odyssey’, obviously. ** HaRpEr //, I have quite a number of friends, all writers, who earn money by teaching kids English online, often kids in China for some reason. I’m not sure how one sets that up, but I could ask. I didn’t know Schoenbrun wrote. Huh. I’ll look for that. Well, the person who said that about Schoenbrun is just one person with their own possibly slanted viewpoint, so I wouldn’t take it too seriously. But, yeah, doing something for Netflix is a bit of a red flag, no? ** laura w, Libraries are among the rare places where you can actually see films like Emshwiller’s unless you live in a city with a film series that concentrates on experimental films, which I very luckily do. ‘Four Nights of a Dreamer’! Do cue that one up when the right time arrives. And the Errol Morris pet cemetery film is terrific. And the Darger one is mostly quite good. Yeah, fuck that guy with terrible taste in humans. He’ll burn in hell or something eventually. I’ll know the streaming platforms soon, but there be at least one big, easily accessible one. And speaking of libraries, it’ll definitely be on Kanopy. Norway is the last scheduled screening right now, but we’re open, and we’ll probably keep screening it once in a while in Europe. There are a handful of festivals we’re waiting to hear from, but the film is getting a little ‘old’ for festivals, so not much chance there. But mostly, hopefully, full speed towards finding a producer and making the next film. See you tomorrow too! What a coincidence! ** Bill, Glad you know his work. Living in San Francisco does help on the experimental film accessing front. Are you buffeting yourself against a monsoon? ** Okay. Today I have turned back on the spotlight that once fell upon the biggie amongst Pierre Guyotat’s early novels. See you tomorrow.

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