Maureen Keaveny
Slip
Project Info
- đ Grease Gallery at GCADD
- đ€ Maureen Keaveny
- đ Maureen Keaveny
- đ Maureen Keaveny
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The fragments in âSlipâ do not read as parts of a whole awaiting assembly. Alien eyes without a face, a torso without limbs, a spine hung with plastic that all describe a body moving simultaneously forward and backward, shedding differentiation instead of acquiring it. This is de-evolution treated as a formal principle, producing shapes closer to root systems or larval states than to any finished creature. The hybridity at work here is not a fusion of two things into something new. It is the seam left visible where mineral, animal, and mechanical have not yet been sorted into separate bodies.
Each material stages its own failure to hold. Surfaces split along the lines where they were once pulled taut. Metal oxidizes and sheds itself in flakes across the floor. Curtains function not as walls sealing a room but as thresholds a body must part to pass through. Containment is proposed and then immediately given up. The exhibition does not depict the instant a boundary breaks. It holds the after-state of a break already underway and still unfinished.
Three kinetic works move only when approached, which places the audience inside the mechanism rather than outside it. A creak, a reversal of spin, a strike of bells against a wall accompanied by flickering light: none of these is autonomous. Each is a response summoned by proximity, closer to a nervous system's reflex than to a program executing on schedule. The distance between the one looking and the one performing collapses.
Nothing in the room illustrates a decision made in advance. The forms accumulated the way unbidden images surface from beneath conscious thought, followed rather than directed toward a conclusion. This is why the exhibition resists a single legible narrative, and why nature, psyche, and the artificial share equal footing rather than a hierarchy. Branch, copper fitting, and cast skin all carry the same charge.
The works are presented as arrivals rather than illustrations, things that have traveled from elsewhere and have not yet been translated into a familiar order. Meaning drifts and accumulates residue without resolving. The exhibition holds this unassimilated state, asking only the viewer's presence, and the motion it triggers, to make the work briefly known.
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Maureen Keaveny