Harlequin

May 23rd 2019

  


List of works:


Max Magma Lava

Kerstin Brätsch & UNITED BROTHERS

HD Video, Duration 35:50

2016


Untitled 

CFGNY

Rope, pulley, assorted CFGNY clothing, clothes pins, colored pencil and cloth on paper.

2019


Käthe 

Johanna Tiedtke & Käthe

Scratched UV print and plexiglass

2018


hard-core-smoke

Norman Chernick-Zeitlin & Francesco Vizzini

Drywall, wood, graphite, magazine clippings, zinc rods, tree fungi, name card holer, charcoal on paper, light switch, USB port, clothe, glue, wax, electric cable, doorstop, popular cigarette box, burnt American flag, smoke alarm, Velcro strap, brackets. 

2019


Identikit Passage (solo version)

Lena Willikens & Sarah Szczesny

HD Video, duration 25:00 

2019


Phantom Smocks (L.S.D.V.C.V.T.E.G.H.H.R.X.X.)
Lena Willikens & Sarah Szczesny

Textile paint and transfer foil on cotton

2018


“Just One Bite”

Cytter/Roebas

Plexiglass, glue, ink & mouse trap

2018


“UR L VE HAS NO A STH TIC” 

Cytter/Roebas

Plexiglass, glue, hardware, print on silk, mesh net, vinyl, plastic vase, metal cage, light fixtures & wiring

2018


“Cut to the End” 

Cytter/Roebas

Plexiglass, glue, seashells, pearls, plastic bag, LED lighting & ink

2018


“Story of My Life” 

Cytter/Roebas

Plexiglass, glue & feathers

2018

Another ghost 

Opened clips of his overalls with its mouth 

Puffy 

he used a wet washcloth to swat at the flies that viciously attacked his glistening peach head 

They were attracted to the remnants of blood on his apron 

Two girls could be heard screaming along to a Britney song in the next train car 

I had already lowered the blinds. 


The piss washed over everything from the lamp on the ceiling, it reminded me of my neighbor’s old glasses big and thick translucent plastic resting on her sun spotted arch. Dot. Her carpet was the color of a Heineken bottle and there was always porn splayed out on her husband’s coffee table. hun 


Thinking of my neighbor’s husband looking at me from his window sweating 

and squirming like a worm on the brick at night, not in the day, reaching the soil bed


Oh whaooooo crazy. I just can’t sleep. I’m so excited, I’m in too deep. U drive me crazy and it feels so taaiiiiiight. 

Baby thankin of you keeps me up at night. 


The dryads peer into my window, waiting for the air to speed up, rubbing their leaves together so I can sleep and they can party. 

Oak.