Art/ Music Event

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29 | 03 | 19

THREE – PART EXHIBTION – PART I 

ARTISTS

Simona Andrioletti | Marc Aurel | Ken Brown | Roman Cherezov | Miriam Ferstl | Samuel Fischer-Glaser | Sakiko Fukaya | Jaimie Gajardo | Lisa Geller | Patricija Gilyte | Raphael Grotthuss | Pernilla Henrikson | Jie Li | Lückenbüßer | Claudia Marr | Sri Maryanto | Marius Menkel | Ole Müller | Tobias Ollert | Olaf Probst | Alexander Scharf | Linda Sollacher | Angela Stiegler | Oliver Westerbarkey

PERFORMANCE

Ophelia Plate – „letters I“ // Stephanie movall – „Schäle die Frucht. Esse von der Frucht.“// Victor Lohr – „Soulwave: one“ // Oliver Klenk – Klarinette (Münchener Kammerorchester)

LINE UP

Max Vincent Raw (Team Hula, Monticule Racing Team) // Iso E Super (Obsecure Obsession, WUT) // DJ Tankstelle  (Hommage Disco, RTCT.records) // Dancing Lessons (Hommage Disco, Goldener Reiter)

Curator – Frank Balve

Concept of light – ISAR BASS

All images by Max Geuter & KUNST BLOCK BALVE

First part of a three — part art exhibition

“When whimsical winds play with life”

The three — part exhibition series is dedicated to the problem of the lack of cultural space in Munich. All exhibiting and performing artists* take up positions on the topic of being trend free in the content.

Due to the fact that the works in the commercial art spaces and fairs are oriented towards artistic trends and currents of the current time, the exhibition is mainly dedicated to works that do not focus on the named topic, they want to free themselves from being currently trendy.

The shown artworks include medias as paintings, sculptures, sculptures, photographs, performances, drawings, objects, installations and videos.

POEM

Wenn wunderliche Winde sich verspielt lebendig geben,

ist Zeit vom schattenlosen Schein,

bis überfliegend sein, dem Punkt zu versiegen.

Himmel zu pflügen und Bäume zu biegen.

Gesänge stören den Kreisel,

die Rotation ist ungetrübt.

Drehungen speisen das Kreisen,

erzeugen Reibung und verstärken das Pfeifen.

Säfte mit Mund und Wange,

getränkt in Gärten und Flamme,

versänkt in Furchen, lässt es das Spiel erkennen.

Mit Küssen umgarnt und in Düften erhängen.

– Frank Balve –