Monday, April 13, 2009
真的各搞各的
最近,天氣的變化實在快得恐怖。忽地傾盆大雨、忽地艷陽高照,似決心要影響我的心情。在這
裡,才發現自己多麽不喜歡下雨天。即使宅在家裏,也希望做個陽光宅女,接受日光的洗禮。:)
前天,到臺北當代藝術舘去。感覺有點像參觀Biennale。但是,有些作品真的搞不太懂,應該因
爲我的藝術造詣不太夠。
Moca Taipei.

I have a premonition that this is meant for stepping. So there you go.
And a mandatory note to announce my arrival.
Jiamin looking serious.

The tyres and side mirrors move and make noise. That's about it.

A random tyre thing. A decomposed foot. And an arrogant customer service big guy.
Cute tickets. Multi-functional too. As bookmarks.

The first work we saw. What you see is what's left behind after this guy used one remote control to control 2 aeroplanes at one time.

This one is called "The Observer". I think we're supposed to observe, so the work is about us, isn't it?
This old man just kept tearing red and black. Freaky but cool.
This guy kept mocking the Chinese. And the Chinese guy in the film didn't even say anything. All the finger-pointing and irritating laughter, you'd have to have a real sense of humour to stand through the whole show.

This one is really awesome.
I love this piece. Enlarge and look clearly at the reflection. You can call this "The Stalker".


Technology kills.
We were half amazed by ourselves in the screen.
This one is called "Hurray Hurray Hurray". There were three wolfskins in all. They look real?
This installation is one of my favourites too. You have to bow low to the Guanyin statue and you get to see yourself through a virtual screen. I think it means searching for yourself through your religion and beliefs.


I forgot the name. But the production process is genius.
Stop pretending. Turn around and smile.



No running in the museum!!!!!!!
Haha, nobody will know what I was doing. Except maybe Jiamin.

"Angels". There were projections of skipping angels on four walls.
New York City using eggs.


I thought this one had a lesbian meaning to it. But Jiamin said no. Well……

This is called "Heaven and Earth". And there's Adam and Eve.
We had to put on this headphone with background noise (rain and random knocks) for the correct atmosphere while we explored the workspace of this random guy. I think he's a photographer.

In the dark room with fuschia lighting.
The photo on the left looks eerie. I look remotely robotic, like I was controlled.


Before I left the museum, I made friends with the arrogant guy. No SNAGs for me please, I like 大男人s.


And we end this with the most cuckooed expression of the year.
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On a side note, this is my favourite scene from Wong Kar Wai's Chungking Express. The fleeting shadows. The music. The mood.
Now I know why the hype about Mr WKW. He's good man. But, between the two converging love stories, I prefer the one with Tony Leong and Faye Wong.
Hearts for the film buff.
Anyway, yesterday I dreamt that my little sis had a pair of white Doc Martens boots and I didn't. And I was frantic. Not as if I'm lusting after a pair. But you know the feeling, when someone has it and you don't. That's what you call a true blue fashion addict, or to put it better, fashion victim.
Hurray.
6:22 PM