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Over Performance Show VI opening 27 August 2010 MMX Berlin Performed from 7 p.m. to 8:30 p.m.




Seven thirty

-five a.m. Two degrees. The subject leaves home. Seven

thirty-five

a.m., two degrees. Sun. Walks out. No one around. The

subject

walks.

don’t see anyone. Seven thirty-five a.m., two degrees, sun,

Straight. I and the subject,

Straight. I

frost.

we are

alone. I see a scooter. It crosses with red light. (...) The subject slows, I slow.

He

is close. Seven fifty-eight a.m. If you have to go, you have to go. What you

should do, you should do. Left. My eyes are burning. I see a shopping mall.

Straight. Straight. I see Workshop repairs.

I see

Nuclear free zone. I see Workshop sheet wrought iron. The subject walks

off. I

keep an eye on him, I’m still. I see Roofings. I see Hypermarket. I see

Pizza. I

see Wholesale self service and snack

bar. I

see Industrial shelving and mezzanines – 4000 square meters exhibition.

Straight. Fill in the blanks. I see Pizzeria restaurant. I see Natural gas sys

tem installation. I see Rolled sections. Straight. No choice. Tomorrow. Right. Right. Left. The subject stops.


(...)Tomorrow there will be someone else. I’ll wait at

home. My

home. Someone will write. Everything, everything for me.

But I don’t see.

I don’t see. I see

Awnings - Gar

den furnishings. I see Back entrance. The city is over, dead, dry, dark. It

rains. Cold hands. Cold feet. Here you go. Six nineteen p.m. Be small.

Ant with asthma. It’s dark. It never ends. I’m not breathing. I

walk.

(...) Nothing is missing. And you can’t get lost. You enjoy eating

in Self

service. And starting a talk. I see Hardware and tools. And you

enjoy

walking. You enjoy watching television in the showcases. You

enjoy

listening to the

other’s talks. You enjoy the sun. You enjoy…what? What

do you enjoy? I

see Polyethylene packaging. You take the breaks you

want. You ab-

sorb silence.

You absorb

noise. I can’t help it. This is the rhythm. Occasionally, I see protests

against an

incinerator. I see sheets. But you walk. And I’m behind you.(...)Nothing

happens.

(...) The planets are aligned. I can see all the stars. I can see tomorrow. Seven thirty-five a.m.


Contatti: www.alteregorelativamentesensibili.com alteregorelativamentesensibili@live.it Francesca Spisto ITA+393475254300 DE +4915779323510 Laura Bucciarelli ITA+393396489419 DE +4915779527473



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