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Hans Magnus Enzensberger: Defend Yourself!

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"Enzensberger and Gourevitch" by Rainer Ganahl,
published by thingeditions 2006.


ATTENTION!! We Control Your Internets!!

I just received the following letter from Michael Grant asking me to remove video recordings that I made at the September 17th lecture of Dave Hickey at the SVA Theater and posted on my internet network. I have no desire to employ a cadre of lawyers to sort this out, but it strikes me as extremely ironic that one of New York’s most prestigious and “progressive” institutions of higher art education is, through some misguided desire of control and artistic suppression, actually seeking to destroy works of art.

We’re entering a new age, and as I’ve stated before, I believe the Kalm Report to be an art project that melds reportage, documentation, performance and art criticism. Fittingly, Dave Hickey states in this lecture that “if I saw the new art, I probably wouldn’t like it, I’m too old”. Seems to me that SVA needs to “get young” too.


Who Owns Art History?

The following are brief excerpts from a Facebook dialog that’s taken place over the last four days on the Loren J. Munk page. The impetus of the original post was a demand received through YouTube from a supposed dealer, who threatens “getting ugly” if his demands aren’t met. This subject seems like prime territory for the investigation of “New Media” and some of its implications. Thanks here to those who contributed. I’ve edited due to space limits, but tried to capture the general tone.


Facebook Dogma

Interests in Facebook are no interests at all.
Friends on facebook are not friends.
Social networking on the internet isn't social networking.
Keeping intouch online isn't really keeping intouch.
Research on Facebook is not research.
Art on Facebook isn't really art.
Art on reality is in reality, not art.
Reality online is not a reality.
Hyper-reality is not hyper-reality.


Online: A Dictionary of Creativity, Eugene Gorny ed.

Eugene

‘I’m all out of love, I’m so lost without you
I know you were right, believing for so long
I’m all out of love, what am I without you
I can’t be too late to say I was so wrong’


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