'Exercise, Exorcise, Rite, Right' is act three of Antiapóleia, manifesting as a performative exorcism of site and place. The reincarnation of the public swimming pool into a new utopian leisure facility was inevitably doomed for failure. This ritualistic sermon channels the destructive powers of language; intended to address and release the economic, state and historical powers which currently plague it, and every other abandoned and/or privately redeveloped public leisure site.