Eric Fleischauer is a Chicago-based artist, curator, and educator. Whether through imperfect drawings of computer generated CAPTCHA’s, enchanting HD videos portraying the infraordinary, or curating videos from YouTube and presenting them in the cinema, his work examines the ramifications of
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Suzon Fuks is a director, choreographer and multimedia artist exploring the integration and interaction of dance and moving image through performance, screen, installation and online work. She is currently an Australia Council for the Arts Fellow. Born in Brussels, Fuks
Counting People
I’d met John at my friend’s place a year earlier; then I started seeing him at the library. He is at the library almost every day. When our friendship started, I’d just found a book about Norbert Weiner in the
On the Presupposition of Causality When Considering Who I Loved and Why in Earnest Belief that Language is not One Algebra Expressing an Incredibly Banal System
everyone slept with inventoried. tax-deductible receipts across a table or these 1908 pictures of fire-scarred folded trees from explosion of comet as proof collisions occur; an event we point at with mental fingers as cause to be hellbent to detect
Pornography
the avocado seeds planted in the yard die else don’t have patience to grow trees. I think a person cuts my yard. the sound believed to be a weedwhacker is not a song or bird or hand on my neck
Suburban Love Song
Suddenly you realize you’re in the middle of it and it’s heartbreaking. You receive a telephone call from yourself in the future telling you to run. All I want to know is if you’re mad at me. If I could,
Wetlands
Every time I devise a plan, I realize it’s going to fail the moment I enact it. I think I’m in love with you but I don’t think you’re in love with me. I like walking with you across the
Family Feud
Quilting a flower is easy. When beating someone with a musical instrument, never underestimate the piccolo. It’ll surprise you. I used to have imaginary conversations all night long with women I loved. The next morning was depressing. It’s the typical
From “The Japan Project”
When I was three we lived in a Japanese village outside Misawa A.F.B. An earthquake that was over eight on the Richter scale damaged our water lines, so my family used the local public baths. What I remember is that
FROM Pavilions
In search of protein, I city, I clop. How to stop each day from being a when & a soon. Flowers carted flower-side down. What part stem is flower. What part bud cowers to its scent. I cannot do with