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zegalba · 1 year ago
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Jana Sterbak: Sisyphus Sport (1997)
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jnjo · 2 years ago
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Jana Sterbak, Sisyphus Sport
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wunderkammerett · 8 months ago
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jana sterbak, attitudes, 1987
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milksockets · 5 months ago
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'sisyphe sport,' 1997 in jana sterbak: from here to there - gilles godmer (2003)
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altrbody · 4 months ago
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Jana Sterbak, I Want You to Feel the Way I Do... (The Dress), 1984-85. Live, uninsulated nickel-chrome wire mounted on wire mesh, electrical cord and power, with slide-projected text. From Jana Sterbak: States of Being exhibition catalog by National Gallery of Canada, 8 March to 20 May 1991.
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woundgallery · 1 year ago
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Jana Sterbak 
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selfisharm · 10 days ago
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Jana Sterbak, Sisyphus, 1998
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Jana Sterbak
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philoursmars · 2 years ago
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Je reviens ENCORE une fois à mon projet de présenter la plupart de mes 55800 photos (environ).  On est en 2017 et comme ce blog est né en 2017, j’arriverai donc au bout de cette présentation.
Marseille, au printemps. Au musée Cantini, il y avait une expo : “Une maison de Verre”: 
- l’escalier au travers de... voir 3
- Jean-Luc Moulène : “Noeud Soufflé 2.21″
- Giuseppe Caccavale : “Voce Parla Luce”
- les 2 suivantes : Jana Sterbak : “Hard Entry”
- James Lee Byars : “Le Petit Ange Rouge”
- en dehors de l’expo, Raoul Dufy : "Usine à l'Estaque”
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sorryfortheyouth · 1 month ago
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Artist as Combustible, 1986 by Jana Sterbak
https://www.instagram.com/sorry.for.the.youth/
https://www.instagram.com/____isle____/
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documentary-surrealist · 1 year ago
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no. lady gaga didn't do it first.
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Jana Sterbak,Vanitas: Flesh Dress for an Albino Anorectic (1987)
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abwwia · 8 months ago
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Jana Sterbak (Czech / Canadian, b. 1955)
Vanitas FleshDress for an Albino Anorectic, 1987
C-print, 11 9/10 × 9 1/10 in | 30.2 × 23 cm
Frame included
Edition of 25 + 1AP
Jana Sterbak (Jana Štěrbáková) is a multidisciplinary artist of Czech origin. Born: March 19, 1955 via Wikipedia
Best recognized for her work Vanitas: Flesh dress for an albino anorectic (1987), a dress sewn from raw meat, Jana Sterbak forges conceptual, architectonic objects that encourage their wearers to experience bodily and out-of-body freedom. Drawn to notions of doubling, physicality, and self-awareness, she favors juxtapositions between vanity and decomposition as a reminder of human vulnerability. This is evident in her dress of raw meat, which is meant to rest on a hanger until it rots and deteriorates. Such wearable, cage-like constructions allude to technological and societal constraints and a quest for freedom beyond corporeality. Sterbak’s art is marked by a dark humor and absurdist themes likely influenced by her childhood in Prague and education under Marxist and Leninist systems as well as the work of such writers as Franz Kafka and Jaroslav Hasek. via artsy
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imjustsomedude00 · 1 year ago
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milksockets · 5 months ago
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'artist as a combustible,' 1986 in jana sterbak: from here to there - gilles godmer (2003)
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girl0154673178953758397 · 1 year ago
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“Vanitas: Flesh dress For an Albino Anorexic” Jana Sterbak (1987)
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woundgallery · 1 year ago
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Jana Sterbak, I Want You to Feel the Way I Do...,1984. Live uninsulated nickel-chrome wire mounted on wire mesh, electrical cord and power, with slide-projected text, 57.01x47.99x17.99 in. Installation view, MIT List Visual Arts Center, 1991.
Text: I want you to feel the way I do: There’s barbed wire wrapped all around my head and my skin grates on my flesh from the inside. How can you be so comfortable only 5″ to the left of me? I don’t want to hear myself think, feel myself move. It’s not that I want to be numb, I want to slip under your skin: I will listen for the sound you hear, feed on your thought, wear your clothes. Now I have your attitude and you ‘re not comfortable anymore. Making them yours you relieved me of my opinions, habits, impulses. I should be grateful but instead… you ‘re beginning to irritate me: I am not going to live with myself inside your body, and I would rather practice being new on someone else.
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