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SOBRE POST CONCEPTUALISMOS BERNSTEIN Evening Will Come
E V E N I N G W I L L C O M E : A M O N T H LY J O U R N A L O F P O E T I C S ( C O N C E P T U A L P O E T R Y F E AT U R E — I S S U E 4 1 , M AY 2 0 1 4 )
Felix Bernstein
Notes on Post-conceptual Poetry
INTRO
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However, this essay will argue, contra Jameson, that postmodernism is better
thought to refer the empty simulacrum art of the 80s and that Language poetry is
more accurately post-structuralist.
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The famous cousins of Post-conceptual poetry are Lady Gaga (b. 1986) and Ryan
Trecartin (born 1981). Their work responds to similar pressures in their given
fields. I like to call Post-conceptual poets and their colleagues in other fields
queer-conceptualists and/or Queer Structuralists because of their desire for
particular micro communities/queerness combined with a fear of abandoning the
jargon of conceptual art as an apparatus of the social network and the academy.2
There are some other ties, Goldsmith (born 1960) has promoted Trecartin
numerous times and Gaga shares Goldsmith’s worship of Warhol. Gaga has been an
important buzzword for queer theory vis-à-vis Judith Jack Halberstam’s “Gaga
Feminism” and also for LA Post-conceptual poet Kate Durbin’s blog Gaga
Stigmata. Finally, Trecartin has been discussed alongside Goldsmith in Artforum
and in Art in America.
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Not always.
The Post-conceptual poet can assert their authorship by claiming that the “author
is dead” (a la perverse postmodernism/poststructuralism: Language poetry and
Flarf) thereby slipping into the schizopoetic vulgar muck of the Internet.
The Post-conceptual poet can assert their authorship by claiming that the “text is
dead” (a la post-poststructuralism/post-postmodernism: Conceptual poetry)
thereby deferring to conceptual, algorithmic, appropriative mastery over the muck
of schitzopoetic textual flows.
None of that is new. However, the Post-conceptual poet can do one new thing and
declare the “death of work” (unprecedented by its immediate poetic lineage,
though common with the madness poetics of Artaud and esteemed by Foucault and
Deleuze). This is symmetrical to the ‘death of the reader,’ which means here, the
death of the close, analytic, or aesthetically discriminate reader. This would mean
falling into the messy muck of libidinal flows (or the Internet or ‘whatever’)
without leaving a trace of authorship and without giving in to those dominant
modes of leftist discourse (that mark the academy, the art world, and politics),
which require the artwork to pave the way for didactic redemption, and require
that art be boxed into the framings of queer theory or speculative materialism4 or
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Alas: no more work for the consumption of others, for the didactic pronouncement
of amoral or moral causes, for the inevitable redemption of the market. But also an
end to the predetermined paths meant to demonstrate madness and perform ‘no
work’ but have therefore become work, examples, and formulas (such as the tired
formula: an excess of work=no work, which has been put to very good use by
Conceptual poetry).
Unfortunately, the ‘death of work’ (or ‘the death of the reader’) seems as likely to
occur in full as the death of the author or the death of the text ever did. That is
because of the need in Post-conceptual poetry (as was true of Language poetry,
and Conceptual poetry) for redemption, branding, and formulaic notions of
politics, differential marks, hierarchies, and didactic declarations. However, “the
death of work” does not need to occur ‘in full’ to remain paradigmatic of the
constellation of practices known as ‘Post-conceptual poetry.’
Yes. The assertion of didactic modes of redemption for the newly Post-conceptual
poets (as well as many other artists who are of the same generation, born after
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1985) are budding, primarily in and through discourses around the visual arts in
publications that attempt to sell artworks by making a claim to a work’s radicality.
These notes will pull apart some of the more flagrant attempts that have been
made to use pre-existing stale discourses (such as queer theory, affect studies, and
Marxist theory) to promote the work of these artists and poets. But it will also
look at the ways in which Conceptual poetry and Language poetry have been either
As might become quite obvious, these notes enact a kind of push-pull between
pathetic confession, ironic self-criticality, advanced complicity, enraged hostility,
information surplus, gossip, and longing (for an end to work) that is characteristic
of Post-conceptual poetry (and youth). Still, I do try here to somewhat maturely
take interest in history (over and against theoretical sophistry and my own likes
and dislikes), an interest has been seriously absent in many of the attempts, by
many critics and poets to deal with issues similar to those discussed in these
notes. It is a forgetting of history that perhaps will allow these critics and poets to
take pride of place in the canon formations that will mark this moment. And that
is sooo neoliberal or is it subversive? I can’t tell anymore….
NOTES
1) Everyone can be a poet but only one person gets to amalgamate all that poetry
and present it to the larger institutional world of art, endowing it with value.
This time, that person is Kenneth Goldsmith (b. 1961), working with Hans-
Ulrich Obrist.
2) Mary Kelly made it so that we can raise a baby in a museum. Now Goldsmith
has enabled us to stage our postpostpostrevolts in the museum. And forge tons
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3) These notes are being amalgamated as data for Goldsmith and Obrist for their
world-wide-web-renowned event “Poetry Will Be Made By All.” These notes
will be published online at poetrywillbemadebyall.ch and printed at the
LUMA/Westbau exhibition space within Löwenbräukunst in Zurich,
Switzerland.i This is one of 1,000 books published under the condition that
the author be born after 1989 and asked by one of the appointed advisors to
the project. These notes will then tour the globe and be collected by those
collectors who are interested in the work of Goldsmith and/or Obrist.
5) If you are having trouble coming up with new ideas just repeat your old ideas
but Skype them in to Zurich. Their value will multiply.
6) Even better say this: “If you are having trouble coming up with new ideas just
repeat your old ideas but Skype them in to Zurich. Their value will multiply.”
But say it while Skyping in to Zurich.
8) We are all masters of tumblr and facebook but only some of us are good
enough at using tumblr and facebook that we can receive institutional
recognition and be written up by Claire Bishop (b. 1971) or Kareem Estefan.
Digital art is a huge mess where everyone is a star and everything is
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Ryan Trecartin (gay net aesthetics).ii All of which she finds hallmarks of her
position, a return to critique and negation over and against happy relational
aesthetics (her favorite point of reference being Santiago Sierra).
9) With the Internet anything can be brought into the poem, anyone can become
a star, and the dictates of fashion (receiving likes) replace the critic’s
authority. And yet the crisis that all of these critics (from the older rock star
to Hal Foster) seem to be bemoaning when they cannot figure out who
determines talent on the Internet is really a crisis that at the same time is the
most wonderful thing ever for the critic. Because the greater the mise en
abyme the more important is the role of the critic to make order. And
therefore, most critics writing in glossy magazines bemoaning the mise en
abyme of fashion are purposefully negligent of the fashionable luxury they
gain from this mise en abyme: the critics’ (and curators’) importance is
redoubled! And most, of course, take the chance when bemoaning this mise en
abyme to emphasize those few artists they feel are exempt from this charge.
[This may be one of my approaches in these notes.]
11) Estefan’s original appraisal of gay male artist Trecartin in Art in America was
that he showed a way to loosen the constricting straps of conceptualism a la
Goldsmith. But to be fair: Goldsmith’s work is “born” Post-conceptual (coming
decades after the height of Conceptualism) and does show interest in affect
and queerness. His own involvement in the catalog for the Institute for
Contemporary Art’s 2010 show Queer Voice, which included Trecartin’s work,
attests to this; not to mention his interest in the gay male artist Andy Warhol
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12) The problem is not that there is too much muck out there but that there isn’t
enough, not enough muck to overwhelm the function of the critic. Or to make
the critic admit that at least a major part of his job is to employ opportunistic
sophistry.
13) So many daring critics have attempted to rescue messy post-war poetics from
its mise en abyme. Think of what happened after Fredric Jameson (b. 1934)
14) Then also, there is the attempt to redeem works for their affective
ordinariness: Adam Fitzgerald’s Charles Bernstein, Jeffrey Nealon’s Kenneth
Goldsmith, and Andrew Ross’s Frank O’Hara.
15) The danger is plunging into the abyss of complicity (as Johanna Drucker has
detailed); an abyss that Post-conceptual poetry flirts with to the point of, at
times, nearing its own extinction. My father, a founding Language poet
Charles Bernstein (b. 1950) wrote: “My humor is so dark you can’t see it” but
this line was nonetheless ‘seen,’ (and became one of a group of his quotes that
are used as a refrain for so many academic book intros). Post-conceptual
poetry potentiates the possibility of understanding this joke but not telling it.
Of fading fully ‘back to black.’
16) Here is a sharp Marxist argument that should be made repeatedly: “We all can
put out our music for free but Madonna or Gaga or Beyonce will be the top-
selling touring artist. Private property is a thing of the past. Except for houses
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and money. Those must remain distributed in the same old way.” This critique
can and should be leveled against the rhetoric of Conceptual poetry (founded
in the early 2000s) and Gaga feminism (founded in the 2010s) and queer
theory (founded in 1990).
19) So, perhaps in fear of looking like an elitist asshole, many contemporary
curators and professors instruct and critique as if their own fancies did not
come into play. This only redoubles their elitism and makes them more
difficult to call out. On the left, there is a moral judgment; on the right, there
is a golden standard of craft.
20) Kenneth Goldsmith, above all else, valorizes a certain craft and technique. His
critics, above all else, valorize moral judgment. Therefore he appeases left and
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right.
21) Then there are those who attempt explicitly to refuse moral judgment or even
the dictates of craft and technique. Instead, you ought to rely on master
discourses and formulas that outwit the dumb ego that produces art and
critique. This is what Slavoj Zizek (b. 1949) does (via a kind of theoretical
Stalinism) and what Vanessa Place does (via a kind of Zizekianism).
22) Sharing on FaceBook, curating an art show, and writing a hip dissertation all
operate in a similar way: Find a private, specific, marginal bubble (a
disturbing punctum) and bring it to the public marketplace.
23) Kids these days: tumblring new styles, bandcamping new genres, wikipediaing
new paradigms. Goldsmith is a kid, opening up as many tabs as he possibly
can. Kids these days are able to utopianize the dystopia, rephotograph their
multiple tabs, and compete with each other as to who can more uniquely
capture the punctum of our trivial existence. (Don’t worry. It’s just a game.)
24) Obama is a kid these days. He can use the binary framework of like/dislike to
his best advantage and get the most followers and the most
likes/comments/views.
25) Facebook was built to stalk girls and now from a youngest age we make
ourselves stalkable, turning our children’s baby books into pornos; then they
grow up to turn their teenage traumas into stylish books, their everyday
hobby/life into a work resume.
26) These notes are partially about Post-conceptualism broadly construed: art
that follows both the postmodern visual art conceptualism of the 60s and the
poststructuralist poetics of Language poetry in 1970s. This includes the visual
artists of the Picture Show generation in the 1980s and the Conceptual poetry
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of the early 2000s (both of which returned to many of the tenets of conceptual
art).
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extrapolations realized, or at least mine. Being in New York until the early
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by Lucy Lippard or made famous by the term Fluxus.10 Its origins are in the
1980s art world.
31) Some Post-conceptual poets might admit the melancholic impotence of the
desire to abandon the human in favor of the real (affect) and the symbolic
(technology) and give up this escapism mid-concept (whereas most
conceptualists never admit their pathos). Nonetheless, the Post-conceptual
poet must keep attempting to add exhaustion to the content of the work. If
one actually abandons the machinery of Facebook and Twitter and networking
and queeronormative identities one is cut out of the archive altogether. That
is to say, only happy dandys (they can be exhausted, queer, or crippled as long
as they are ‘happy’) can and do succeed in this economy.
Be trans and anorexic and dying of terminal illness and bullied, just keep on
posting about it and you’ll be accepted!! Heaven is a place on earth. Don’t
wait for the judgment of God. Find and embrace the judgment of your queer
community.
33) Just being weird and messy does not ensure canonization as post-conceptual
poetry unless it directly pushed against conceptual parameters.
34) The Post-conceptual poet cliché: make frivolous mention of social media,
celebrities, art world institutions, or offer a jargoned feminist/queer theory
critique of those institutions, and hope to get validation merely from the use
of buzz words. Or, in a slightly more self-critical variation on the theme: make
fun of yourself for being limited by these buzz words and discourses but
refuse to take a stab at doing anything else.
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36) Those who grew up to be Post-conceptual poets are those who missed the
protopunk anarchy of the 70s and the revolutionary politics of the late 60s.
Rather they were born in the 80s, during the deadening Reagonomic period in
art (the Picture show generation and later in Britain, the YBAs) in which
previously political postmodern tactics were frozen into monumentally
valorized works of blank irony with global celebrities at the wheel. Then they
came of age during the 90s, a time when riot girl feminism and Deleuze
(minor literature spawning micropolitcs and microcinemas) and Judith
Butler’s subversion and queer theory and Zizek’s Hegelian Marxism became
prominent. And then they started working in the 00s: finding ways to combine
the empty symbolic art of the 80s with the ‘subversive’ affective cyborg-
utopian feminist tactics of the 90s. This Post-conceptual combo meant letting
go of the splintered punk and separatist politics found in the late 60s, within
hippie culture, but also within lower east side art culture. Suddenly, in the
00s punk seemed as romantically insular and individualistically hedonistic
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through objective, scientific criteria. And this has not gone unnoticed. Her
star is only beginning to rise and a recently a prominent queer theory journal
has devoted an issue to non-philosophy, at least in part because of her
endeavors.
This sort of access to the ‘real’ would have been impossible in most major
works of post-structuralism or postmodernism (from Jacques Derrida and
Bruce Andrews to Baudrillard to Sherrie Levine). One would never ‘stupidly’
give in to symbolic communitarian identities. And even post-structuralist
postmodernism (particularly in its Jewish varieties) recognized a certain
possibility for a future disclosure of the real: still, the real never really came.
Yet this same blank, unfulfilled void, which caused so much negative, agnostic
‘waiting’ in postmodernism has since been filled by joyous notions of political
cathexis and fidelity: Badiou (it must be noted that Badiou was
simultaneously writing alongside the postmodernists but was an active critic)
being the post-postmodernist most heavily committed to the idea of
structurally determined ‘indeterminate’ hyper-contingent events. Yet the
speculative materialists, particularly Quentin Meillasoux (1967) also privilege
this hyper-chaotic contingency, as being a place for radical rupture (basically,
37) Place would be a Post-conceptual poet if she did not so belligerently cross out
the imaginary, the ego, ideological framings, material-play, etc. But she is
able to do quite a bit within conceptualism. She is able to bring an oozingly
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38) Post-postmodernists, broadly conceived, ignore the ego. They would rather
key in on affective residues (the analytic third that exists between analyst and
analysand) rather than the analysand’s ego and their own will-to-power in co-
creating the framing mechanisms that pass as ‘neutral’ within a given
discursive framework.
39) Place is very good at framing and traditional authorship (see her astute and
convincing book The Guilt Project) and is merely trolling by shoving all her
court cases at us. This type of trolling is so common in our culture that to
many it seems unremarkable. However, my response is coming from someone
born in 1992 and perhaps my boredom with trolling is generational. Yes, it
might make one question what is a book and what isn’t a book, etc. But what’s
so funny about her project is that for all her claims of presenting us the thing
without moral markers, she nonetheless is overtly didactic about the apolitical
moral position that she chooses. Maybe the problem with party politics isn’t
that they are ‘moral’ but that they are didactic and lack vision. And if so, then
her amorality shares in that same problem.
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40) Place praises Marjorie Perloff for recognizing poetry as a thing and not a
moral instrument, despite the fact that Perloff has long been a huge advocate
of ruthless discrimination, radical collage, and radical artifice, as opposed to
the sort of amoral thing that Place gives us. Nonetheless, when the amoral
thing becomes chewed up and spit out as art mastery, as occurs in Place’s
case, then it can properly claim the aesthetic attention of a historical and
formalist critic like Perloff.
41) The art dubbed ‘institutional critique’ was always good for pointing out the
exclusive limitations that governed the museum and its relations to collectors.
But institutional critique had to remain a polished craft that had esteemed
practitioners. Now that everyone can be an artist and big museums look
towards the Internet and small galleries and microcinemas, there is a sudden
free-for-all and, as Hal Foster has lamented, a loss of consensus. People who
put forward institutional critique are embarrassed. Benjamin Buchloh (b.
1941) writes, “A new generation of artists claimed the legacies of Duchamp
and Warhol without so much as an atom of the transgressive and subversive
intelligence that these two putative forbears had historically initiated.” And
so the October journalists must seek out a new genius, who will show hostility
towards the mise en abyme of the galleries without erasing the tenets of dry
institutional critique. So Buchloh can turn to Andrea Fraser (b. 1965).
Younger queerer critics might, for similar reasons, turn to K8 Hardy (b. 1977):
an artist who demands to be seen as a quasi-Post-conceptual poet because she
does not show the heroic mastery of ideological structures that someone like
Fraser (or Place, for that matter) does. Yet Fraser and Place will endure, in
part due to a need to preserve an aristocratic elite of institutional critique in
art, even though both are equally interested in parodying and lobotomizing
this mode as they are in repeating it.
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Goldsmith. In poetry, perhaps, he has had the most radical newness (in
responding to the drivel of Post-language poetics). However, in the context of
the visual arts (and here is where he cashes in), where Warhol is already a
mandatory example, he looks like just another proponent of the repetition of
Warhol’s formal tactics [a pop Duchampianism that has also already been
absorbed into pop culture]. Just as, in poetry, Place’s inventions seem quite
new and profound (in responding to the drivel of male-dominated cool
Conceptual poetry). However, in the visual arts, the deadpan quasi-feminist
repetitions of Warhol (in which a female artist repeats his strategies but
intrudes upon them with redoubled Lacan inflected affect) have been done to
death (and, sorry Place, but female artists doing Warhol to death, while
knowing that what they are doing has been done to death, has also already
been done to death).
43) I am not saying that Goldsmith merely copies Warhol’s formal method of
appropriation. More importantly, he also convinces us (as Warhol did) of a
lurking lovely genius behind the façade. This is more than many of the
amateurish Warhol copycats do. Nonetheless, in this, he has missed out what
could have been his crucial invention: that is, to throw away the need to
convince us of the ‘lovely genius.’ That would be the great risk! In all,
Goldsmith has proven to be too conservative and too respectful of Warhol’s
legacy. Doing so, has won him many advantages: it has allowed him entrance
into pop culture and the art world, since Warhol’s legacy is still
sanctimoniously worshipped. And therefore, he has gained quite a bit (of
attention) but lost quite a bit (of invention).
44) So how have we gone about choosing our next geniuses (and this will be most
crucial for the Post-conceptual poets)?
—Firstly: make this free-for-all of net art a part of consistent art historical
lineage (so that the last room of the Metropolitan Museum of Art’s After
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—Secondly: start websites like riverofthe.net or ubuweb that can mimic the
mode of Tube sites that gives us an overflowing of materials that, like Tube
sites, generate interest and income only to those at the very top.
45) Benjamin Buchloh: “Artists can continue to ‘subvert’ norms (emphasizing the
latest trend) but are still mirroring the powers they are subservient too.”vii
Duh. I mean, its fairly obvious, from any theoretically acute perspective that
things like James Franco’s participation in the art world are not COMMUNIST
or even aesthetically radical, nor is there anything particularly
groundbreaking when a young gay dandy like Ryan McNamara predictably
says: “performance is inherently subversive in that the presenting institution
cannot guarantee what’s gonna happen.” At least, Goldsmith admits that
saying things like “everyone is a poet” is not about being subversive: that
being subversive died out with the 70s. His project is not political. It is funny,
though. Anyway, how is Buchloh (a key art world taste-maker employed by
Artforum and other publications to make it easier for buyers and museums to
know what is ‘good’) any less mimetic of capitalism?
46) Nonetheless people like Bishop, who writes with all the swish of someone
proposing politically and aesthetically radical (and even ‘negative’!!)
perspectives, praise Goldsmith, in utter sincerity, as being of uber-importance
in challenging visual art. The fact that his poetry can be valorized for
‘challenging visual art’ in an editorial in Artforum points to a paradox that
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can at the very least be mentioned by someone as astute as Bishop. Isn’t the
poetry that is illegible or unnoticed by the visual art world, that cannot be
accepted in galleries and museums, posing more of a challenge to the stale
hierarchies of visual art? I guess, to be a poet who gets a mention in
Artforum, you can’t just make work that poses a challenge to the hierarchies
of visual art. It has to also participate in them. Damn.
47) Christopher Glazek on Trecartin in n+1 (the hip, youthful, more ‘oppositional’
version of the New Yorker) “Any Ever depicts a universe with women in
charge and gays as assistants. It is an exciting, glorious place and a sneak
preview of what’s to come. Art bros, beware: the future does not belong to
you. Your generosity will not be exalted; your hijinks will not be adored; your
slickness will not be humored. Grab a personality and buy a jumpsuit—the
48) Re Glazek: It’s fine if you want to overthrow patriarchal hierarchies with a
new feminist hierarchy where gay men are ‘paid assistants.’ But, at least,
point to the fact that, Trecartin is, in so many ways, the sole artist credited
for his work. His collaborators (both tweens and women) are not in charge. He
is quite obviously a rich white male. And the article praising him is being
written by a posh white male. I don’t mean to suggest that white males making
millions from art is a problem that needs to be addressed in every piece of art
criticism about rich white male artists. But to ignore this fact in an article
that is written under the guise of some sort of queer theory political agenda is
bad journalism, bad politics, bad aesthetics, and bad scholarship. Which is to
say, (and this is probably the only thing you need to take from these notes),
that for all the emphasis on ‘critique’ and ‘contextual awareness,’ in the last
instance, most who participate in critical discourses and art discourses
persistently refuse to check their own context.
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49) Re: Artfrum.com. Recent critiques of the mise an abyme of Internet art
proposed in this vaguely counter-artworld artworld imprint have maintained a
glossy fixation on the industry that produces interest in what it critiques.
Moreover, these critics delight in their own powers of discrimination and do
not take into account the ways in which it is the valorization of the critic’s
discrimination that leads to the sort of artworld 1 percenters they loathe. The
suggestion offered – it’s time we look at things that aren’t dominant in the art
world and online – is quaint and on many levels opposed to the interest of the
critic who wants to have a legacy within those systems. Moreover, for the most
part, the art critic wants to simply replace what is the most successful with
something more marginal. And since artists rise to the top rather quickly,
revolts happen very quickly. J. Varadi’s Artforum article ends by suggesting
those on the sidelines need to do more work.ix This point is acritical and
ahistorical and typical of the blindsided indulgence of artworld calls to arms.
It feels foolish to have to say it, but, of course, those on the sidelines do
plenty of work; it is terribly hard to break into the artworld and not everyone
wants to (or should). Does the fact that someone did not ‘make it’ in the
artworld say something about their merit as an artist or the amount of ‘labor’
that they put into their art? After dragging the major trends of
postconceptualism through the dirt (namely Gaga and millionaire Internet
artists), Varadi nonetheless valorizes a select few, who ‘do it better,’ on the
way to saying that some ‘other’ undefined constellation of artistic practices
should now take dominance because we are ‘bored’ by the ones currently in
power. If you can start to get used to this formula, then you’re on your way to
be an artworld critic.
50) Excuse me for offering, for just a moment, a ‘closer reading’ of Varadi’s piece.
Firstly, let’s question the originality of the critique: to actually bother writing
in print that Internet art and networking art is tedious is to pose a critique
that is at this point more tedious than the artwork it condemns.
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Secondly, let’s question the location of the critique: on a sly and flashy tumblr
called artfrum.tumblr.com and that he then makes several exceptions without
really explaining why (for instance he says that the work of Andrew Durbin is
an exception; I think Andrew’s work is very good and worth critical reflection,
but I would have a hard time how understanding how or in what ways it is
distinct from the other work Varadi is talking about, and Varadi does not
make the effort to elaborate this distinction, which leads me to believe this
might be an opportunistic reference. After all, Varadi’s accompanying pictures
tell a different story, a picture of Durbin drinking a Four Loko while reading
is reduced anyway via its juxtaposition, it is simply one of many pictures of
art that he refers to as cultural detritus. In the text, it seems the only way that
Durbin is hailed to be ‘different than the rest’ is because he has “updated the
Baudelairian dandy.” This comparison is either ill informed or poorly crafted
bullshit. Baudelaire’s dandy was a reaction against the tides of democratic
culture, and quite clearly was marked tonally by depersonalized introversion.
On the contrary, what is compelling about Durbin is his enthusiastic
extroverted complicity with democratic and popular culture. Moreover, this is
what is compelling about the very figures of pop culture themselves that
Varadi condemns, who, as has been documented for years, most famously
through and around issues of postmodernism, Madonna, and feminism, are
aware of the problematics of complicity and are not the empty-headed twerps
like Varadi makes them out to be).
Thirdly, let’s question the authenticity of his critique. Those who truly disdain
Internet art as much as Varadi claims would not so eagerly fold their critique
up into the nexus of the very same discourse and modes of transmission of
that artwork, without at least making mention of the fact that he was doing
that. Moreover, has he talked to any artists not interested in being in the
artworld or in the poetry world, about things like Internet art? There you will
find a critique that is far more incisive because, for all its paranoid
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51) Queer Structuralists/queer conceptualists, born after 1960, have turned fully
against post-structuralism and the determinism of the language prison-house
in favor of a return to structuralism: ie, structures as something that can be
objectively determined with the human rational subject having some sort of
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52) In contemporary art criticism it seems that the artwork has found a way to
traverse the will-to-power, to undo it, or break out of it. Case in point, critic
Jeffrey Nealon praises Goldsmith for delivering the real qua real, dispensing
with the need for an imaginative interpretive or even critical response. After
all it is in the interpretive responses of the past that patriarchal hierarchies
had been formed! Nonetheless, here he has forged his own neutral transparent
cool/queer hierarchy (as do most Queer Structuralists, as do many post-
postmodernists, as do many Post-conceptualists, as do some Post-conceptual
poets). This will be news to nobody who understands that the will-to-power
does not vanish and that attempts to make it look vanished only redouble its
effect. Canons are always created in those moments where it seems that this
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time the canon will be more justifiably produced than ever before. Many of us
understand this and are happy to use this knowledge to support our
Machiavellian opportunistic hedonism (a la Place). Others of us will work
desperately to find a way out of the forgetful impasse that forges the canon.
Foucault, for instance, worked tirelessly against the canon formations of
history. And yet, Foucault has been consumed through those formations.
Through this queeripedia consumption Foucault has been turned into an icon
for the David-Halperin-induced gay techno-utopian sincerity-without-
hierarchies that Gaga Feminists far and wide seem to believe is a reality.
53) A didactic and dogmatic representational system has been made out of the
slippery pataphysical negative dialectics, and a pokerfaced essential identity
has been born. The non-philosopher, post-popstar, after-artist, post-poet has
hoped to throw out the need for poiesis. With videogame ease, just find the
real, and the symbolic will follow, naturally. Skepticism of both the real and
the symbolic has been given up in favor of an affirmative embrace of both.
Despite the fact that we live in an age where people are skeptical of the
symbolic order of white patriarchs, and even disgusted by this, we have failed
to account for the ways in which that disgust has become a way of communally
identifying, that has forged a new queer symbolic order, an unquestioned and
invisible ideology, restricting our singular will in order that it meets the
standards of institutional visibility.
54) Within the 70s in avant-garde poetry, some poets, such as Steve McCaffrey (b.
1947), drew on the open Bataillean libidinal excessive economy but were
nonetheless canonized in a restricted refined literary economy by critics like
Marjorie Perloff. (Perloff’s influential early book, The Poetics of
Indeterminacy, seems to advocate the value of a libidinal semiotics, though
she subsequently moved away from this view in favor of aesthetic hierarchy
and calculated ironic efforts that demonstrate great skill.) It has also been
argued that many of the 70s avant-garde poets themselves fostered such a
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Amy King, Eileen Myles (1949), Christopher Nealon, and others have made an
effort to point towards the repression of affect in the dominant strand of
postmodern avant-garde poetry in the 70s. In contrast, as Matvei Yankelevich
has suggested, there are a slew of poets working in and across a range of
practices not just within dogmatic formation of affect versus irony. It is from
this disdain for the Perloffian canon that a new canon will emerge and the
Post-conceptual poets will find their home. But this can only happen if we
forget our own will-to-power and condemn the will-to-power of the people
that came before us. And the best way to do this is to attack Perloff,
Bernstein, and Goldsmith.
55) One way to protest hierarchies is by claiming to have found a cool, punk, or
authentic way to get outside of them. People are rightfully upset about certain
hierarchies that signify exclusive oppression but rather than acknowledging
their own will-to-power in protesting these hierarchies, they hide behind a
cool queer neutrality. Eileen Myles’ response to Perloff falls prey to this mode
of response.
56) Updating the paradoxical exchanges between open versus closed economies,
and irony versus affect, Goldsmith’s work has found itself as a contemporary
juncture for these competing value systems to wage war. Perloff sees
Goldsmith as an exemplar of avant differentiation from the muck of
democratic culture. Nealon sees Goldsmith as disappearing those hierarchical
marks of differentiation and giving us a slice of ordinary life. Then there are
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those, who simply who don’t like the work, and see it as doing nothing
whatsoever: not making or disappearing hierarchies but simply staying put in
the mise en abyme of mediocrity and privilege. One of the reasons
Goldsmith’s work has been able to find unprecedented popularity (leaving
aside its large numbers of detractors) is that it appeals to two incredibly
different value systems: the system that values the dissolution of poetic
canons and the system that values poetic canons. In this way, he is anti-poetic
and poetic; conceptual (against expression) and Post-conceptual (sumptuously
expressing the melancholic paradoxes of being ‘against expression’); symbolic
and real; normative and queer.
76) On the other hand, Kenny’s less canonized second banana (here with a
pseudonym) Bob Davidson, might, in all, be more interesting than Goldsmith
because he is less accessible. That is, his work does not so easily able to
appeal to the system that values poetic canons (a la Perloff) but can seem to
dissolve hierarchies. Nonetheless, a more common response to conceptual
poetry, in general, will be one that finds it stuck in mediocrity and privilege.
To mimic this reactionary discourse for a moment: “Bob Davidson sinks: his
work belongs in the garbage and not a library…or even more pathetically, in
a gallery room of art made in the era of the master, Kenneth Goldsmith. It
holds up as poorly as most of the flarf spam folder poetics. Yet, of course,
certain stars and geniuses, those who employ these methods ‘first’ or ‘best’ or
‘in the limelight’ rise to the top. If Kenny’s work does not properly fold in to
the canon provided by the library, he made it so that it could fold in very
smoothly with the art world. Davidson’s work fails to do this and therefore is
more true to the promise of conceptual writing than Kenny’s, IE, it is more
truly banal. It folds into nothing more than the garbage. It is like any old
periodical. It appears then the one motivation that remains in the enterprise
of Davidson’s aesthetic impotence is then, if not to be crafty, if not to be
intelligent, then only to be not not-famous, to somehow rise above the
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Does this reactionary position prove, then, that Davidson is secretly the ur-
conceptual genius, and has truly pulled off an act of radical impotence? Or is
he, rather just an ordinary bad poet, as there are ordinary bad poets in each
school of poetry. Is he a genius for being such a bad ‘bad poet’ or is he just a
flat-out bad poet. The problem here is that if his inability to achieve enduring
relevance is supposed to mean something (ie, calling into question the whole
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genius theory apparatus) then in order to say this one would have to make a
claim for the specificity and geniusness of Davidson’s uninteresting banality.
Thus, it would be a poetics that is far too redemptive and therefore as
‘complicit’ with the genius theory dandyism as Goldsmith’s work. Therefore,
he is in a bind: to make his work radically impotent it must fully drop into the
periphery and matter only as sociological waste, on an equivalent level with
periodical garbage and spam mail. However, he does not ever plunge so far
and instead, maintains a pretense of ‘pining for the canon’ and attempting to
be meaningful and successful. This pathos, that the work ‘still tries’ kind
of/sort of to be good and relevant is perhaps, in the end, a melodramatic
failure to fail that makes the work finally doubly impotent (and this doubled
impotence is perhaps the work’s last refuge to being talked about over time,
therefore losing its impotence).
Those who watch Davidson, as many a Post-conceptual poet might, can sort of
look to him as a way to redeem the ‘bad poet,’ and the banal follower, by
creating a sublime effect that allows a reader to witness the labyrinthine maze
of paradoxes around judgments of merit in art that are usually neutralized.
However, in a world where it becomes increasingly commonplace to play
around with such paradoxes (especially old do the Internet, where now we all
are failures and amateurs, trying to capitalize that amateurishness into fame),
the labyrinth becomes a little bit more obvious, and the shtick becomes that
much more irrelevant and boring…but then, also, potentially that much more
interesting…but even if it is more interesting…it is still too commonplace to
matter to the traditional archives, and therefore, the only mode that will end
up being used to select good from bad in these competing common place
enterprises will be that of opportunistic fancy. And maybe this is always the
case with the selection of an art star. And maybe that is too obvious a point
(one that can be made quite clearly) to spend one’s whole life attempting to
convey through artistic practice. Especially, since when you open your eyes,
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even just a bit, you can see that there are a ton of more interesting points to
make and it will be hard to make more interesting points than that in Post-
conceptual poetry. However, these same points start to become quite engaging
when they escape the terrain of white male melancholy and begin to relate to
the problematics of feminism, as happens in the work of Place, Low and Le
Fraga. Since in feminism, to be quite crude, the stakes are higher, as the
referent in question is not merely a case of blue balls.
58) The caché of those modes of thought that have followed up on postmodernism,
such as Conceptual poetry and Post-conceptualism and post-postmodernism
and Queer structuralism, is not merely their claims: to be post-human, post-
phenomenological, non-philosophical, robotic, or to have some improved
access to non-human super-real truths or to have erased dogmatic subjective
relativistic categorizations. These modes of thought continue to thread
forward the lineage of poetry and philosophy, and remain centered around the
subject of the author, and still link themselves to the same institutions.
Therefore, nobody has actually changed their minds. Nobody actually thinks
we are all artists. This is similar to pointing out that, of course, Language
poets were obsessed with their authorial imprint (i.e., we do not need Kent
Johnson to keep using his name as he lets us know this). For instance, see
Jackson Mac Low: “it may be most correct to call such verbal works
‘perceiver-centered’ rather than ‘language centered’ (and certainly rather than
‘non-referential’). Whatever the degree of guidance given by the authors, all
or the larger part of the work of giving or finding meaning devolves upon the
perceivers. The works are indeed ‘perceiver-centered.’”
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60) No matter what else has changed, there are still celebrities.
61) And the celebrities that manage to succeed best in the Queer Structuralist,
post-conceptual poet, post-postmodern, climate are the ones who can enjoy
the machinery and use it well, the happy pothead video gamer (Cory Arcangel,
Ryan Trecartin, oh or Mark Zuckerberg and Steve Jobs: those who show with
hope that one can still sell videos/film/movies after YouTube, or books after
torrents) and so on and so forth …Obama Optimism (uncreative writing…
becomes…creative writing; blackness becomes whiteness; queerness becomes
normality).
62) We only are reading the most read links, only are viewing the most liked
videos, masturbating to the image most masturbated to, befriending the most
befriended friend. We are engaged in large-scale popularity contest, whose
vocabulary is so universalized that even the most marginalized, un-social
beings are thrust into the middle of it: since it is so de-centralized that we are
all its center. We are unavoidably unavoidable; there is no surreptitious way
to sneak in. At once, we are a meaningless drone (whose sole purpose is to
click on advertisements) and the very center/reason for the existence of the
Internet.
63) Everyone might be a celebrity: with their own personal news feed, their own
personal search results and catering to their own tastes, interests, and friends
(keeping haters and opposing viewpoints out, unless they have been checked
and balanced by how many likes they have received or been moderated by the
neutral Wikipedia editor). Queer lives life without straight, never put into the
sort of violent confrontation that would disturb the process of identity
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64) None of us are celebrities anymore. Meanwhile, some people’s personal news
feed explodes with a high saturation of impartial observers. They rocket into
Queer Structuralist fame. They become the celebrities who exist after the age
of celebrity.
65) We are all celebrities with our own Facebook Timeline that grants us instant
retrospective iconic status. And its monstrous desire to absorb us all, gobble
us all up, like a crazy photo album run amuck, extends itself towards the
whole globe. Facebook is not just for the Western middle class, it is for
everyone, from the Western proletariat to the third world revolutionary.
66) I wanted to become a video artist and was excited by how easy it was to
trespass into that space by using cheap video equipment and posting my
videos onto YouTube. My father would share my video links with his Facebook
friends and I felt, already, like a superstar. Then as I became interested in
being a curmudgeonly dissident, I found that was easy enough to do by
blogging, downloading theory from a popular underground torrent website,
and using Ubuweb. What I always wanted to do, was have that kind of
implosion/explosion that made Stefani Germanotta into Lady Gaga, I wanted
to find my Ur-Self, the one who could be as equally monstrous as the machine:
could eat it up, for my own services, then spit it back up again at haters. I
thought by putting it all out there that might do it, and in a way, it might
obliterate me. I’ve yet to have this exciting transcendental moment of excess
turned perfection, surplus turned into meaning, like a Trecartin acidtrip after
which life all makes sense.
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67) Taking acid and reading queer theory is as normalizing as having a lobotomy
and buying a refrigerator.
68) My sister, the photographer Emma Bee Bernstein, of the same age as the Post-
conceptual poets (b. 1985), imbued irony learned from our paternal heritage
with as much disturbing nude confessional affect as possible. In committing
suicide, she seemed to find a way to give herself over to the image of fame, to
the extent that the image possessed her: she become embalmed by everything
she had made, which all took on retrospective radiance, all of which could be
bought and sold as an artwork. She crystallized her suffering and rage into
one giant performative climax: and said, in a post-feminist murmur, that she
was reclaiming with agency the role of the suicidal femme. Yet she did not
have final control of the apparatus that would control and document her
suicide: making it into google searchable gossip, and granting her a Facebook
page that cemented her life in a series of status updates. The last being
“Emma is Charles.” (Our father had just visited in Venice before she died.) I
was given her iPod when she died and played it all the time … just another
technological artifact that seemed to become stamped with her aura and on it,
a final On-The-Go playlist. The song: Elizabeth Harper’s “Charles Bridge,”
replete with enough overdetermined and haunting ‘messages’ to function as a
kind of post-suicide note.
Did she find a way to differentiate herself from paternal lineage, the mise en
abyme of irony, or did she find something that looked subversive but
nonetheless, gave her totally away to the conceptual apparatus marked by the
name-of-the-father?
Oedipal battles are more discernable than sibling rivalries but not necessarily
more important. I have anger towards everyone who stands where Emma fell:
those who demonstrate conceptual mastery even when they demonstrate
‘queer’ or ‘feminine’ failure. But in the end, I also stand where she fell. I am
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glamorous, while she is rotting. Yet this may all be no more than a rouse to
conceal my anger towards her: leaving me with debris from a very troubling
emblem of the Post-conceptual poet and the Queer Structuralist.
Emma was troubled with Amy Winehouse receiving so much media attention
for being out of control cause she wanted girls to live like rockers without all
the ‘concern.’ Like Emma, Winehouse faded fully to black: it was not merely a
performative ironic gesture. And, though her conceptual ironic parodic
pastiched image remains, and that image to some degree produces a signifier
that can incorporate the madness that was her decline (her lack of
choreographed and intentional work can now become replayed as a kind of
choreography of ‘madness’-as-concept), nonetheless with her death, her ‘work’
truly did cease; no matter how you may tease her corpse hair into a Ronnie
Spector ‘do, her posthumous fame bears just a shadowy trace of the raw
madness of one who really left the apparatus behind and faded into a blacker
black than the black that will mark her legacy.
69) Kenny is a wonderful dandy. But now, we are all dandys. Dandyism, as
Baudelaire meant it, suggested a type of difference, through style, that
distinguished one from the crowd, since the “rising tide of democracy spreads
everywhere and reduces everything to the same level.” This power was gained
not through conventional work nor money but a parodic, self-conscious,
aesthetic labor (as RuPaul says, in a refrain that supports camp labor “you
better work!”). The dandy’s style suggested a refusal to compromise, a
rebellion against the typical social order, a certain protest against normative
work but nonetheless there was always a degree of complicity with the class
system. Yet, the boundaries between dandy and crowd were intact. What
happens when the crowd so greatly replicates the dandy, that there can be no
distinction whatsoever? How does one pair the socialist humanism of Oscar
Wilde with his aristocratic dandyism or how about the fact that he was at
times a mere pedophile looking for lower class Arabs to impress and fuck? As
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70) These are the paradoxes of the dandy. One can endlessly reformat and repeat
the paradoxes of the dandy (as I did with my recent character Leopold Brant)
and it will never fail to titillate. So that is why we all want to be dandys. We
all want to be New York School poets. And Facebook makes our wish come
true.
71) As dandies, our life has become Spark Notes Idiots Guide to Ourselves: we
become full of paradigms: kings of our world and the historians who notate
the stories. But, as a consequence, we are now excessively burdened with a
dystopic excessive surplus of images of the self that we cannot compete with.
Instead, we imitate the machine’s precision at changing masks by
internalizing its rhythms and become, like Mother Monster Gaga, a robotic
fashionista. And this becomes true even of the humblest of web citizens, who
use the Internet to mark the passing of alienated time. Even they become a
dandy.
72) I can hardly compete with those younger than me, who can produce meta-
histories at a far faster rate than I can: coming up with maybe 40 new
paradigms a day and even fashioning multiple Facebook pages with multiple
selves that are carrying out multiple web lives. And those who will be most
successful will be those who can best manage the multiple tabs and multiple
tumblrs without ever being so dour that they get off the Internet. Those who
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abandoning the same conceptual scaffoldings and without ever getting out of
the social network.
73) Hopefully, we will be able to document ourselves so fully that there will no
longer be a search for lost time (no more taste of the Proust madeleine: as
Vanessa Place has shown, the 3-D printer makes one just as sumptuous). The
baby book will become an indispensable part of our permanent record. And
everyone will have a post-confessional purge. Jobs will judge us based on how
long it took us to become potty trained. The gravity of our actions will haunt
us from the earliest age. Nostalgia will become a science and we will be able to
perfectly retrieve the most exquisite memories at any time we’d like. There
will be no errors in our histories. We will be logged and filed from the earliest
age by our personal bureaucrat robots, who will manage our various
networking activities.
A world where Gaga’s twitter feeds are read from the beginning to end in
cycles like the Torah. And where our preeminent poets can do nothing more
than enact half-ass imitations of Gaga’s imitations of Gaga’s imitations of
Gaga’s imitations (this has already occurred in LA). A world where everyone is
a poet and has a tumblr and all the content of the avant-garde and pop culture
and art is fully disseminated but still only 1 person/percent (a mother
monster) makes all the money and gets all the credit.
74) Most of the already on-the-scene Post-conceptual poets have been able to
make the contradictions within this essay rife by performing them and
elaborating on them in their work. By more than just my own mode of
opportunistic aesthetic discrimination they have received due praise for
making rigorous demonstration of the problematics of contemporary culture,
and although some of the writing may look a lot like 70s Language poetry (as
it is a combo of performative ego with the egoless, mechanical), as well as
non-minimalist 60s conceptual art, nonetheless by reflecting and
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However, equally exciting, are people who seem to elude this set of
problematics and do something else: Not that something else (besides the
problematics discussed here) can’t be found in the work of Post-conceptual
poets too. For instance, Kaplan’s hostility and Low’s punkness, hint to a
movement out of the irony/affect divide into more belligerently personal and
potentially more romantic/visionary territories. Sites like gausspdf and
trollthread and my own upcoming film journal, bloodytentpegs, attempt to
drive through these conditions without ever so easily converting the ‘general
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economy’ into a ‘restricted economy’ (or vice versa) but showing the perverse
messiness of those categories.
75) Two poets of the same age and coterie as the Post-conceptual poets, who,
nonetheless, can hardly be called Post-conceptual poets, as they have
bypassed conceptual influence altogether, are Cecilia Corrigan and Lonely
Christopher; Christopher drawing from new narrative (and its interweavings
of the dark abject transgressions of Rimbaud, Bataille, Kristeva with
contemporary gay life) and Corrigan drawing from absurdist comedy
(something she has in common with some flarfists and Language poets but she
has shown much more pizzazz than even the funniest of the ‘funny avant-garde
poets’ and in this way borders on a kind of playful accessibility common to
those rare crossover art/comedy sensations like Michael Smith’s work in the
70s or Maria Bamford’s recent work, but imagine if those two had brilliant
literary skills). The sensibilities of Corrigan and Christopher mark the limit
points for what might be possible for Post-conceptual poetry but what has
henceforth not occurred.
And if Corrigan and Christopher mark outside points, then looking within
Post-conceptual poetry, it is Trisha Low’s Purge that stands as a benchmark
for radical work that can be done within the parameters of Post-conceptual
poetry. The book, which veers between appropriated girl talk, humorous self-
on-self drag, utterly intelligent and astute criticality, pretty lyric, and raw
confession borders on doing that ‘new’ thing that could crystallize and define
Post-conceptual poetry as legitimately different than what came before: for
Low has internalized and worked through the death of the author and the
death of the text (and therefore, is able to seamlessly manage ideologically
satirical cut-ups a la Language poetry, as well as blatant amoral appropriation
a la Conceptual poetry) but has also begun to push beyond this: and press
towards the death of work. This is not an abandonment of rigor or structure
(this work is obsessively structured and shows biting rigor) but rather an
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abandonment of the ties that bind the artist to assert a kind of ‘mastery of
work’ to appease critics and audiences, in lieu of reaching that ‘vanishing
point’ of brutalized madness that is not marked as ‘madness.’ This is why
madness might not manifest here as ‘not working’ (anarchistic hedonism) or
‘excessive working’ (as it did for Foucault, not to mention Goldsmith) but
rather, working under the confines that one sets for oneself, as opposed to the
ones set by others. Of course, doing this might have appeal to others (from the
passing interest of a scowl to the enduring normative interest that keeps
Artaud in the canons). Indeed, Low’s work is among the most appealing and
talked about of the Post-conceptual poets. But in a sense, all that chatter
covers over a longing for the sort of ‘abandon’ showed by her work that most
in the ‘crowd’ cannot achieve. And it is here, that an avant-garde might always
crop up, just as an asylum might always crop up, because only so very few are
willing to abandon the demands of their time, and those few must be housed
and categorized accordingly. Thus, it is, that Post-conceptual poetry, a truly
vapid and historically uninteresting category houses several gems that will
nonetheless always, to a great extent, be bulldozed over by the boundaries
enforced by the stupidity of the phrase ‘Post-conceptual poetry.’ Likewise, the
‘death of work,’ (and its symmetrical counterpart ‘the death of the reader’)
which here I speak of with a romantic appreciation, is just as likely to produce
a work like Purge, as it is to produce dull mindless work that reflects an age
of outsourced labor and very shticky disappearing acts (look I disappeared
into a tired out, but updated through reference to the Internet, drag persona
and ‘subverted’ what the midwestern straight male spectator expects, or did
expect in the 1950s) instead of the sort of dangerous disappearances that risk
a loss of being able to be seen by the spectator at all.
So much art done by those born after 1985 shows a lack of rigorous
commitment to visionary and critically dialectical struggle and threatens to be
totally lost in the complacency of Facebook event marketing strategies rather
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than ‘praxis.’ But that is not bad or worth condemning. Because that would
mean throwing out what is potentially singular and disruptive about this
period, which will not just be established by those who manage to rise above
the mediocre middlebrow but also will be established by those artists who
have risked plummeting into the abyss of the mediocre currents of the
contemporary but somehow rose above it.
And, perhaps, most disruptive of all, (and most dreaded by those who fight for
the prize of canonized poet) will be those who took the risk of being mediocre
and complicit and drowned (failing to leave a distinguishing a mark). And
even of more importance, and this is something Low’s art already does, is the
potential of art in this moment to throw into question the very sort of
‘difference’ that is proposed by oppositions such as the one I just used
(swimming versus drowning, marked and unmarked). And the questioning of
this sort of opposition is found not just in works by bonafide artists (like Low)
but also in the non-canonized universe of tumblrs and blogs that rapidly
reassemble these distinctions in such an incisive way that those tried and true
deconstructed binaries like ‘low art and high art’ ‘creative writing and
uncreative writing’ ‘author and authorless’ start to seem antique. Let us hope
that the ‘drowning of the book’ and the drowned woman will not just be folded
into opportunism as such like Place’s virtually self-proclaimed sham of an
‘editorial position’ on the not particularly conceptual (except in name)
anthology of female conceptual writing I’ll Drown My Book.
77) Though Language poetry made authors subservient to a larger field of ‘matter’
and ‘language games,’ the authors are nonetheless still THERE and not just as
a simulacral decoy, which is what authors becomes when matter and language
become subservient to firing neurotransmitters and representational
structures (a kind of restructuralism) a la Conceptual poetry. What has been
abandoned in post-postmodernism is what was palpable in post-language
poetics (especially the work of Elizabeth Willis), a search for the somewhere
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else, which would not be merely an escape into the recesses of the heart or the
structures of ideology or the metastructures of neurologically induced frame-
narratives: but rather a turn to a somewhere else altogether (that is to say a
visionary outside of capitalism that does not fall into academic Marxism, or
hip queer theory but is ‘non-relational’ in more than just name).
78) Like Robert Grenier’s search for the unspoken word in the ‘back of the head,’
or Hannah Weiner’s silent listening, the quest to find the deeply idiosyncratic,
non-habitual word does not necessarily signal a rupture in the symbolic order
that totally bulldozes over the system in place and then puts in its place a new
authority (or else fails). Rather these more miniature ‘revolutions’ bring forth
the unseen into the seen without necessarily enforcing that they be seen
through coercive power tactics. This is a paradisiacal respite from the
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ordinary trappings of power (and all the many orders it operates within: the
real, imaginary, and symbolic). But if it must be schematized as such. Such
work seems to operate mostly at the level of the Imaginary: a subtle
engagement with the ego’s conscious perspective on the material world, with
letters and words, as well as, quite explicitly the imagination; and with
deference, of course, to the order of the symbolic and the order of the real,
but with a refusal to give in to either one. This is to provide everything a
chain of never-ending contingencies, and functions like the ever-
contextualizing neutrality of the historicist that Zizek derides for failing to
reduce everything to a return of the same traumatic kernel of the real,
manifested repeatedly through the appearance of incompatible differences.
The acceptance of this ‘limited’ agency of artist, contrasts with the Maoist
revolutionary or the Warholian ironist (both symptoms of the restoration
marked by the 80s) though it certainly can have overlap. The latter two are
committed to the symbolic order (the first calling for a new hierarchy the
second calling for complacence). It is possible, however, to call a given
Language writer a Maoist or a Warholian (for their insistence on creating a
new canon but also for their ironic complicity with the Academy or pop
culture). Yet, the heart of a work like Grenier’s “On Speech” or Watten’s “On
Coolidge” is to propose an alternative to any such commitments to hegemonic
symbolic orders (the hegemonic order of speech and its hegemonically
enforced juxtapositions).
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(being in the world, being in language), while the latter finds humans to be
rather insignificant compared to meta-human structures, as well as ‘reals’ (in
the outside world) that escape cognition. This has split repercussions: on the
one hand, it can reaffirm the dystopian Baudrillardian death of the real
(Conceptual poetry); on the other hand, it can reaffirm the utopian, queer
reals of nature and the cosmos (speculative materialism).
The split manifests in another way as well. One group believes that having
discovered a world of the real outside of the human mind, we can finally ditch
institutional legacies of science and the subject (non-philosophy, queer
theory, late affective romantic lyric); the other sides claiming that such
radical departures from traditional subjectivity must be found precisely
through science, psychoanalysis, mathematics, politics, and the avant-garde
(Badiou, Zizek, and Conceptual poetry). Nonetheless, both sides of the split
continue to rely on systemic formulations and institutional housing, but only
the latter will admit to this.
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disturb the entire apparatus (from the NSA to the prison-industrial complex).
Instead, the punctum (the guilt of the traitor) and the studium (the
compendium of information) are glued together, as if in perfect harmony. This
could be argued to have a grim overlap with Conceptual poetry (and there is
even a self-conscious overlap in works like those of Josef Kaplan). The real is
in that punctum, we don’t need interpretation, just search-and-destroy-
engines to grab the real and expose it to the world. And maybe this is the
world we live in. Whereas imaginary tactics would have us decompose (Percy
Shelley, Étienne Bonnot de Condillac, Sigmund Freud, Jacques Derrida) the
world to find truths (unstable or not, depending on your bent) the world is no
longer in need of decomposing. We have it as a given formula: and must
rather hunt down the real, as if we were in a videogame, finding it glowing
brightly in-and-of-itself (the work of the philosopher and analyst and poet
and artist is no longer needed: the real is just there already). The studium will
deliver us the punctum: we have faith. Any of us can be queer professors and
find out this ‘truth’ for ourselves. Using our Mac computers, we will all be
connected through the shared fact of having peculiar tastes/disgusts, peculiar
base relations to the system that can then help us to link to the system.
81) It would be easy if the whole world were just an amoral thing. However,
negative dialectical poststructuralism is not dead; there are still formulations
of it, from Cartoon Network’s Uncle Grandpa to Cecilia Corrigan’s
forthcoming book Titanic to Ray Brassier’s Nihil Unbound.
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83) Place, a summary of her viewpoints (note that this is not a real quote from
Place) “One might think of poetry as being ideologically exempt, but it isn’t,
for we are fully embedded in the symbolic order, and everything we do is evil,
and rather than ever risk hypocrisy for what we do, we must admit it
immediately, make it apparent, and parody it, we must constantly identify as
the perpetrator to show and expose that we are one, and allow ourselves to be
‘killed’ when the revolution comes, never protest your guilt. The toughness of
the law exerts itself always, even in places where it is evidently not acting:
like poetry or other ‘inclusive’ institutions. Power still operates in poetry and
creates inequalities. Therefore, there is no ‘good’ haven that is separate from
the ‘evil criminals’ who we scapegoat for all our problems.”
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85) In the academy and art world you aren’t supposed to enjoy (as you allegedly
are ‘demanded’ to do in ‘neoliberalism’). But you are supposed to have a
painful understanding of the ideological determination of whatever enjoyment
you have. And you are supposed to confess your jouissance (your ideologically
determined painful pleasures) to someone else in legible forms. “I am
attached to the system in such and such way,” and then once you admit this,
you are on the path towards having more power in the system, getting more
power from the system: because in confessing you are rewarded, you are
respected, you are understood. Basically, through Zizekian psychology, we are
forced to admit our jouissance (that is to expose that pleasure/pain that
attaches you to the system). In naming it, you are then ‘freed.’ And then this
freedom allows you form a new master signifier and ego ideal to replace the
old one (ideally a Communist one but in other parts of the academy, you form
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Thus a leading queer theorist Heather Love can confess that she couldn’t
really put two and two together in her emotional life until she could receive
the permission to write about her personal life through her dissertation. What
gets lost in this emphasis on confession and didactic formalism is that the
emotional turbulence that is academically designated, as jouissance, loses its
untranslatability and uninstitutionality: that it might not have to be
surrendered over to the symbolic order (to the affect studies journal, to
Facebook, to the priest, to the therapist). The work of even the most cutting
edge and interesting members of the queer academy like Ngai and Lauren
Berlant seems to make diffidence and pain into a scratch and sniff coloring
book that gives a neat little map of the bourgeoisie mind.
86) “The stuff of conceptualism, the textual thing, is the most static of objects,
inert... Dead as a doorknob. Its representations are radical mimesis because
they do not represent, just present” (Place). In line with speculative
materialism, Place valorizes the content that dumbly remains after all
politicized moralizing interpretation has exhausted itself. Here she offers a
very sharp and snide turn against the post-structuralist emphasis on linguistic
framings, particularly the idea that one should strategically and self-
consciously use seductive linguistic framing mechanisms in politics, a case
argued most persuasively by George Lakoff (b. 1941); since these frames
dictate our lives and identities and choices, and thus are unavoidable.
Unsurprisingly, a major critic of complicitally using seductive ideological
frame-mechanisms to further ones political causes is Zizek, who is obsessed,
always with the gap in the coherent frame that interrupts its intelligibility.
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for utilizing tactical and conflicting framings to make skewed political points,
Greenberg argues that in the same way the far right does. It was always
argued by Lakoff that the right had pigeonholed these tactics, and his
suggestions to the left have been heeded, particularly by Obama, who found
ways to present the public with a deeply seductive advertising campaign
around the term “change” that linked up multiple different upsets into one
coherent frame through which came his ideological message. And yet
Greenberg imagines Obama’s preaching to be free from such ideological
framing maneuverings, finding it to be neutral and gentle: “Obama is a better
writer than most because, like Lincoln, he challenges audiences to create
space for experiences different from their own. The left’s poetry is not always
positioned to do so, to present or at least evoke the feeling of the differential
texture of social experience, in order to counter those who would obliterate
reality and human life when they do not serve them.” What occurs here is a
very minor manifestation of the move signaled by Obama and in part
generated by the insights of Lakoff that turned splintered micropolitical
positions into a real, neutral, amoral, apolitical, universalized formalism.
Neutral space should be given, through which difference can be experienced
and the framing would be neutrally accepted (so that even a child could
understand it) and thus we take the differance out of difference. Strangely,
though the sort of self-conscious framings of Lakoff inaugurated this turn, it
is nonetheless, a turn away from self-conscious framings and towards amoral
rational structuralist posturings. Zizek berates Lakoff for putting forward
“passionate metaphoric language” and “seductive frames” rather than
“rational argumentation and abstract moralizing,” but it is rational
argumentation and abstract moralizing that is exactly what makes Obama such
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89) By outsourcing labor, habit, control, and rules we have lost our ability to
come up with engaging, and adventurous, alternatives to the structures that
dominate us. Which is to say, with the Lacanians, that we are “enjoying”
ourselves too much. But it is also to say that the way out is not merely to list a
thousand ways that “enjoy” has become a dominant demand in the West. Or to
find a new master term (Post-conceptual poetry, for instance) to settle us
down … but rather, to inventively and adventurously establish rules and
habits that we desire (not rules and habits that the party desires).
90) But is this all fundamentally how language works? Is it always a return to the
repetitive, boring, normative, so that anything truly remarkable will “pop up”
as something to be read and decoded as a “punctum” or a “differance” or an
“objet petit a” or “bold new artist”? Or else encoded into a new significant
term that will freeze up within days and need to be displaced again?
91) With the disappearance of a stable ‘academy’ for the humanities, serious
thinking and theorizing and poetics have, more than ever, a pressure to be
viral or decorative (think of how one does not have to read Goldsmith’s work,
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now that is fine for a one joke thing but it is inevitably going to be everyone’s
joke… And this is new, the dandy’s proclivity for the decorative, was once an
illustration of avant-garde culture’s aesthetic turn, however the hyper dandys
a la Goldsmith are more indicative of an anesthetic turn). The institutions of
the visual art, party promotion, and Internet fame have all increased as the
academic humanities have dwindled. So, for better or worse, serious thinkers
and theorists and historians and critics and artists and poets have to spend
more time angling their work for exciting small decorative galleries/journals
with viral appeal. That is to say: “appeal to the worldwideweb” rather than
“create complex esoteric webs within your own work.” Likewise, ‘negative
queer theory’ and its sibling theories, for all their talk of ‘non-relationality,’
have proven nothing more than compulsory modes of empathetic outreach (to
tenure committees and middle class undergraduates). And thus we must make
everything so that it appeals to the world wide queer. I mean have you looked
into Sarah Schulman’s queer international? And those who endorse this
message of queer internationalism get red in the face when they are quizzed
about the way in which their work is severely hierarchical, about how it even
goes so far as finding queer internationalism as a justification for supporting
Hamas. What we see here, as in Zizek’s Stalinism, and Badiou’s Maoism, and
Schulman’s Hamasism, is the use of abject, particular minorities to endorse a
global left. The case being, that any communal furor and universalized
discourse, however vapid and violent and hierarchical, is altogether justified
if it takes account of some abstract term like ‘queer’ or ‘proletariat’ or
‘immigrant’ or ‘the real’ or ‘the event.’ Instead of using those particular
uncounted ‘minorities’ as a moment to radically break with the system of
communal alliances and to rethink formalistic universalism, they are instead
used to justify a constant and never-ending ‘recounting’ premised on an idea
that one can approximate fairness if one makes continual deference to the
‘abject’ (and here, with all these thinkers, is the paranoia of ever slipping
fully into the uncounted, that is to say, losing the status of being marked by
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92) The next note is perhaps the only truly personal (and autobiographical) note.
93) It has been a struggle, here, to discuss how a given group of thinkers (Post-
conceptual poets) manages these contradictions. It’s hard to discuss things
like this, as they occur, in the ‘contemporary,’ with your friends and
colleagues (and family and family friends) implicated, in any serious way
because if one does discuss things like this in a serious way (or even in a
trivial way) you look very bad. For one thing you look like you’re very
resentful of the ways in which people have been able to find ‘success’ by
putting their work out through ‘successful’ and hierarchical platforms. But
also, you look hypocritical because you are no better than those people
because your critiques are probably disseminated through some sort of
hierarchical platform, as well.
Art history is written by the curators, critics, and landlords who take the least
amount of risk and are in the end the least remembered. And you have to be
an utter psychotic (like Jack Smith) to complain bitterly about this to the
particular people who ‘help you out’ as an artist. Though, it’s fine to pose it as
a glossy and general critique (the kind offered by Bernadette Corporation), it
is never fine to bite the hand that feeds in any way that would seriously cut
you off from the network that is meant to support and indulge your ‘negative’
perspective.
As someone who has lived within the gated communities of the ‘negative’
cultures of theory and art, I am hereby stating that it is nonetheless almost
wholly impossible to overwhelmingly refuse valorization (of your practice or
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Conceptual poetry takes far more – in its strategy if not its surface styles –
from the visual art collective “Art and Language” and from the Pictures
Generation artists than from Language poetry, which was markedly at odds
with these art world approaches. Conceptual poetry rejects Language poetry’s
negative dialectical materialism and, rather, utilizes Art and Language’s and
Picture Generation’s relational, dialogical, community-based, exchanges of
commodities created through the collaborative valorizing of cliques. There,
the coterie that forms valorization was a part of the work, forming an
allegory for the notion that context determines content.
Language poetry certainly falls back, as all schools of art do, on certain
forms of cliquishness, but so too was there a difficulty emerging from
openness and mutability of forms in contrast to closed forms or merely visual
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description.
Lyn Hejinian: “Difficulty and its corollary effects may produce work that is
not about the world but is in it. The difficulty of the work, then, does not
constitute an intransigence; on the contrary, it is the material manifestation
of the work’s mutability, its openness, not just a form, but, more
importantly, a forming” (“Barbarism,” The Language of Inquiry).
Certainly, Conceptual poetry did not eliminate ‘difficulty’ ‘chance’ and ‘play’
but it is allowed to occur only within predetermined symbolic structures, and
they are less so those of language (which is, of course, a dauntingly open
ending set of limits) but rather the limits of art world-style social economies
(what is cool and what is not cool), which can do little more than serve as an
allegory for the context determining the content. It does not even test the
theory. It just allegorizes it.
In a way, Conceptual poetry’s most brilliant scheme has been to ditch the
impoverished poetry community and fall into the arms of the art world,
thereby boosting the symbolic capital of their works.
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“The art world excels at colonizing cultural forms thriving at its margins.
Why not redefine poetry as a post studio experimental writing practice? Why
don’t our great conceptual writers switch affiliations, deign themselves word
artists, and await their mid-career retrospectives? I’m being only partly
facetious: There are clear advantages to having one’s practice subsumed by
the art world.” (William S. Smith, 111, Corrected Slogans).
and some art is more buyable than others. (Only some ‘queer’ outsider art
works are discussed in the academy.) This is a basic and obvious fact and yet
it is so rarely mentioned, lest the critic be caught with his or her pants off.
And then they would have to actually defend (to nobody other than
themselves) the real reasons that he or she sets up the criteria’s that he or
she uses. Critics have not been trained to justify their work to themselves,
have not been trained to boost their own will; anymore than most art
students know how to produce art without thinking first about teachers (later
they will think first about dealers and critics).
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Here I though I’d just give some quotes from Joselit, none of them are made
up, and I hope they will offer some substantiation of my points about Queer
Structuralism. He is a rallying point for these issues because he finds queer
theory and occupy wall street and the dematerialization of the art object and
the networking superstar and the meme all to be the most radical, exciting
things ever (and anything that reminds him of this stuff should be bought
and collected by major collectors immediately)! “The point is not to deny this
power through postures of political negation or to brush it under the carpet
in fear of ‘selling out.’ The point is to use this power” (86-91). Institutional
critique since the late 60s “parodies the power of art without either
adequately defining it or coming close to actually distinguishing it” (91). For
institutional critique: “either art’s power is ethically corrupt or its power is
nonexistent. As a corollary to this there is a lingering tendency to regard
art’s power as virtual—as an epiphenomenal reflection of other kinds of ‘real’
power, such as capital. I have tried to demonstrate that, on the contrary, the
organization of the art world—its format—is as real as it gets when it comes
to capital’s effects. It’s not just the purchase of artworks, but the self-image
of entire nations, the transformation of neighborhoods and cities, and the
fashioning of diplomatic identities that art is capable of accomplishing. In
fact, its power has probably never been greater” (92-93). Ai Weiwei uses the
power of his fame to express “dissident opinions.” “Ai’s political work did not
result exclusively in object but in the exercise of power” (93). “In Fairytale,
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Ai did not critique the power of images—he exploited the power of art to
transport people and things both spatially and imaginatively. This is our
political horizon after art.” “Not every artist has the opportunity and
capacity to speculate on art’s power exactly as Ai has done, but all can—and I
think should—do so in the same way.” And, lastly on the Whitney Biennial:
“[what it does is to] ‘occupy’ the Whitney—and hence the attention of its
considerable audience—with reformatted forms of media that are usually
associated with online sociality enjoyed in private. In other words,
‘immaterial networks’ enter the museum with ‘material’ traces, and this turns
out to be very poignant. The museum can slow down the pace of online life
and exhibit its frayed edges. I can’t help adding that I found the Biennial one
of the queerest shows I’ve ever seen (my private term for it is ‘melancholy
camp’—a kind of camp form without the exuberant flamboyance that the
compression of the closet created). This is free-range camp—and it doesn’t
seem a coincidence that it arises just as gay marriage becomes the most
visible civil-rights demand for lesbians and gay men. Camp, after all, like the
Internet, is a private language directed toward building networks!” (Joselit,
October, 80)
Language poetry (I would say this too of Bataille and Marcuse) seemed on the
surface to be optimistically utopian (particularly vis-à-vis McCaffery) but
was secretly infused with a bitter pessimism towards all relational systems
and communitarian identities. Conceptual poetry (and ‘death-driven queer
theory’) seems on the surface to be pessimistically dystopian but is secretly
infused with warm optimism towards all relational system and
communitarian identities.
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calling this very ‘stasis,’ this very reliance on traditional master signifiers
the only possible radical act, even an act of ‘love.’ Likewise Goldsmith’s
repetition of Warholian homeostasis is defended by Marcus Boon as an act of
sacred enlightenment on par with the teachings of Buddhism. And Place’s
work can be seen as a kind of cruel queer lesbian love (has this dissertation
been written yet?). Is there not in Place an underlying “sweetness”? Her
works are, at least, touchingly ‘considerate’ and she fights in her day-job for
an impossible messianic freedom from the law that she nonetheless obeys
dutifully! It’s heroic.
I wish I could end like J. Keith Varadi has ended his piece: “In the meantime,
it is undeniably necessary for some of the smarter, more dissatisfied parties
on the fringes to step up and step out, and truly shake things up.” I wish I
could end like RuPaul would: “You better work!” But I really don’t think you
need to do any more work for them, sweetie.
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8 Here one must note the difference between closely read incisive sophisticated
deconstructive readings and open ending sloppy postmodern indeterminacy:
“Indeed, I would venture to define this as the hallmark of a properly
deconstructive reading as opposed to one which exploits a vaguely Derridean
rhetoric of différance or, on occasion, a quasi-Gödelian rhetoric of
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For Badiou and Derrida there is certainly an undecidability which goes to the
point that the truth always eludes the current grasp of knowledge but which
nonetheless can be discovered through certain formal procedures. This
follows Godel, but not the Godel who abandoned work once he discovered
that truth eludes knowledge, but the one who worked twice as hard to
demonstrably prove this fact:
“This was Kurt Gödel’s famous undecidability theorem to the effect that any
formal system of sufficient complexity to generate the axioms of (say)
elementary arithmetic or first-order logic could be shown to contain at least
one axiom which could not be proved within that system or by using its own
logical-conceptual resources.78 What is strange about this is that the
theorem is itself set out and proved by means of a highly complex and
extended formal-logical sequence of argument which cannot but depend upon
just those resources that it shows to fall short of such probative warrant or
ultimate demonstrative force. Gödel espoused an objectivist and classical –
in this context what amounts to a Platonist – approach since he thought that
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it offered the only way to save his argument from just that charge of manifest
self-refutation as well as affording the only adequate ontology and theory of
truth for mathematics and the formal sciences. Unless it were the case that
there existed truths beyond the limits of purely formal demonstration or
proof, and unless our minds could have access to them by some non-
empirical means, then there could be no accounting for our grasp of a
theorem which requires such a highly elaborate structure of logico-
mathematical argument yet the truth of which, on its own submission, cannot
be derived by any purely axiomatic-deductive or rigorously formalized
means.”
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chart and the signifier, and bares much in common then with the Foucauldian
non-relational homoeros of Leo Bersani. Not in order to level the playing
field (to give the mad subaltern abject woman a ‘voice,’ which is the task of a
relatively conservative writer like Kate Zambreno) but to actually abandon
the playing field altogether.
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To paraphrase Place: “The slave’s repetition, the slave’s eternal return of the
same, highlights the transcendental signifier and rupture’s their authority,
the slave is signified by another, in another’s language, and by repeating the
other’s language: he begins to master his master: this eternal return of the
same, the same becomes difference repeatedly, avant-garde revolutions
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To critique Place: What this disavows, though, is the slave who cannot
become a master: who cannot proficiently master the master’s discourse: the
uncommodifiable slave. And it also disavows the ability to foster new
relationships with such “slaves.” Indeed, Place may be right that the criminal
justice system does little to redeem her clients. But locking their words up in
a rigidly dogmatic and “cool” conceptual poetics is no better: it is the “same”
and it does not have to be. Here there can be a difference that does matter,
that does materialize. And a poetics that matters, that “redeems,” is possible.
Place mimes the slave who fails in just the right way to please the master.
But we do not have to keep repeating the slave’s fuck-ups, multiplying
abjectness, collapsing it. In fact, there is a certain rage at having to do that,
in Place’s works, that challenges the more neutral assumptions of
Goldsmith’s work. And perhaps this sows the seeds for creating art works
that stand to elevate themselve, facing all the ridicule that comes with such
elevations, and also facing the damage. The student’s discourse: the student
does not necessarily want to repeat his teacher’s work, the teacher must
therefore stand as a kind of punching bag, an old relic as it were, to be
humiliated, used, and punched in, while the student learns self-satisfaction.
For the teacher to be totally permitting is cruel, for some constraints are
necessary. Such lackadaisical parenting leads to multiple Trecartin babies
running around, knowing not when to begin or end, like little televisions. But
rather than letting us face the horror of the vacuum that is our culture, these
texts seem merely to collapse the art work into the vacuum, and therefore,
give us no time to rhythmically approach it. Besides, the true
competitiveness comes out: who can tumblr or meta-assemble the best? Who
can make best use of compositing and pastiche techniques? It becomes a race
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for the fastest, most productive user of technology: even when it seems to be
frosted in the sweetness of irony. We are being exhausted not by the
machines, but by our need to be better on the machines than our neighbor.
Therefore, while the new aesthetics in the ordinary art world, poetry, and
activist context may be reductive, but it also provides a nice framework for
studying these errors and elevating ourselves above them, as an artist and
student ought to, in order to be critical and studious: not competitively
better than others at being elevated, but equally able to stand outside the
system under analysis for long enough to pose a judgment about it. And in
this way, teachers must sometimes commit themselves to being systematized
for long enough that a student may use them, make use of them, and then
rework the framework in their head. It does not have to be a competition of
who can elevate themselves best, or who is the most critical. Criticality itself
cannot transcend the dynamics of power relations in groups: like a
classroom, let’s say, but it can momentarily be isolated from these dynamics,
as a kind of breathing space. If we collapse all the rhythms into that of porn:
where everything comes on time, we may be perpetually ejaculating but we
might also be missing some other joys.
One of the major shifts that occurs in the switch from Language poetry to
Conceptual poetry (from Madonna to Gaga) is a switch from Derridaean
deconstruction, dissemination, chance, and play of signifiers (in lieu of a
master signifier) in which all truths are lies to Lacan’s rule of the father (his
insistence on master signifiers) in which all lies are truths. Lacanian’s deride
the free-flowing “poetics of indeterminacy” that imply a denial of the
superego, the denial of the father’s power, the belief that he is imaginary, the
belief in counter-culture, in protest, in change, are all pessimistically
rendered impossible. The Lacanian maxim dictates the work of Place
(especially in a piece where she changes each ‘woman’ to ‘man’ in the proto-
feminist work The Second Sex). For Place, the Lacanian maxim is taken so far
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What Place wants to do, like what Zizek wants to do, is to cruelly bring the
signifier back into the lives of postmodern subjects, who pretend to be
exempt from law and order. The postmodern attempts to transcend distance,
to achieve everything, enjoy everything now (mentioned incessantly by Zizek)
take us to a ‘real’ that we cannot ever have and therefore leave us with a
Baudrillardian virtual reality that basically sucks. The solution, for
Lacanians, is to use the symbolic to understand the real. Zizekian Todd
McGowan: “Reducing the Real event to a meaning and refusing interpretation
altogether, however, are not the only possibilities. There is a third way—that
of situating the Real event within a symbolic context. This path allows us to
attain comprehension without becoming comprehensive and thereby
foreclosing the Real.” In other words, the real can only be understood within
the symbolic. And even the imaginary, which is so often touted as a radical
place in Lacanian theory, is only deemed radical because it will be able to
alter the symbolic.
Zizek and Place point repeatedly to the symbolic order’s insufficiency (we are
living in end times or poetry is dead) but do so only to prop up a ‘new
symbolic order,’ which they can master. If in the past we had been told
‘enjoy,’ now, we are told ‘feel disgust’ and ‘you cannot enjoy’ – and this is
meant to actually allow enjoyment. Just as Place’s use of ‘woman does not
exist’ is actually meant to foster the belief that woman does exist. There is,
then, even in the darkest, most cynical exercises of contemporary art, the
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underlying optimism that this will allow us to find a new mode of enjoyment.
Just as, more simply, queer theory, by emphasizing a derogatory term
(‘queer’), is actually meant to allow us to feel affirmed.
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The real of the imaginary is the real of egotistical fantasy (often self-
conscious and self-critical): flarf, strong postmodern/post-structuralist
poetry (such as the canonized members of Language poetry), some Post-
Conceptual poetry. Of course, poetics of the imaginary are closer to ‘normal
life’ of the ego than the other two, as Drew Gardner has recently expressed
regarding flarf: it is a poetics of everyday life. Flarf and some post-
conceptualisms, like Language poetry, risk falling into the real-of-the-real
whereas conceptualism for the most part has a blockade against this. Cecilia
Corrigan’s work risks this fall though it is astutely held afloat by self-
conscious, self-critical wit. It is its own bird but nonetheless shares certain
affiliations with Language and flarf – but not so much (besides being
generationally symmetrical, with post-conceptualism). Trisha Low’s post-
conceptual narcissism comes to mind: the messy ‘mirror stage’ of ego
fabrication, imitation, differentiation, and fantasy takes place. Lacan
rightfully aside, what Low calls this, among other things, is the ‘not-not me’:
a regurgitated, messy, mixture of cultural fantasies. Indeed, it is unclear the
degree to which what Post-conceptualismis able to do is all that
distinguishable from flarf or Language poetry. Nada Gordon: “I do not
privilege, obviously, appropriated writing over a more Romantic interiorly
generated writing…in fact, the sort of writing that most intrigues me is that
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In these quotes, you can see not only representation of the stuckness of ego-
based imaginary life, but also its mirroring murkiness, and most crucially its
immanence: the inability to escape: to find a transcendental elsewhere. This
can lead some to wish to retreat into the symbolic (a return to the iron clad
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signifier a la Place) or to retreat into the real (new sincerity, new romantic
lyrics).
If Bernstein might seem gleefully trapped by the ego and its linguistic
interpellation, by contrast, Badiou, Zizek, and Place turn against the
linguistic constructivism of poststructuralism/postmodernism. For them, the
subject of truth and the subject of history stubbornly resist the ideological
misrepresentations and immanent materialisms of the Imaginary. The truth,
instead, is always a transcendental outside, that can be determined only vis-
à-vis formulaic formalistic procedures that lead to those revolutionary
moments of change called ‘events’ (they are more restructuralists then
poststructuralists). Therefore, the one with the power to know and to decode
and to change a given situation is always the one who is the master of
formula (the concept, the truth-procedure), rather than someone with an
intelligent feel for ‘everyday life.’ Althusser and Lacan are exemplary heroes
of postmodern linguistic constructivism, as well as for Badiousian-Zizekian
post-postmodernism: they are read quite differently by each. The key
difference is found in their conflicting readings of Lacan’s imaginary. The
constructivists (like Bernstein) happily relegating everything to imaginary
swerves and dips, while the Badiousian-Zizekians (like Place) always
attempting to traverse imaginary idiocy. Post-Conceptual poetry, as a whole,
has not shown its face on this issue yet. While it is possible that they might
return to a delightful imaginary idiocy (like Bernstein and flarf), they might
also increase the compulsory formulaic traversals of the imaginary (a la
Place).
The zany (as Sianne Ngai terms it), a category that includes my own video
work, Ryan Trecartin, and Kiki (Mx. Justin Vivian Bond) appears, in some
ways to be a return to a delightful imaginary. But, I think it has grown
increasingly clear that Trecartin’s zaniness brackets off (and traverses) any
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youthful exuberant imaginary so that it can be used for a very very very cool,
slick style. And Kiki’s turn into Mx. Justin Vivian Bond suggest drippy
sincerity and queer essentialism that has sort of thrown all zaniness to the
trash. As for me, I’m trying desperately to make something ‘special’ out of an
over-abundant load of coincidences and conflicts, in as pure and as rigorous
a way as possible. But also I’m trying to preserve as much of my own
melancholic introverted commitment to writing, performing, and making
videos as I possibly can in the face of my own compulsory drive towards
institutional success and attention-whoring.
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Badiou and October, must give deference to Lacan who devalues the cogito by
showing that although Descartes has a rational knowledgeable structured
ego, it just comes to fill a lack of ego, it rests on a ‘nothing’ that the outside
of knowledge/rationality/structure. Finally it is Barthes’ structuralism,
which like Lacan and Badiou and October orients structure around certain
lacks (so-called ‘punctums’). These punctums, radical avant-garde events,
and lacks also are offered as a way to defend and justify the hierarchical
dryness of Queer Structuralism.
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iv Estefan, Kareem. “A Cute Idea.” The New Inquiry (2014): n. pag. Web.
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viii Glazek, Christopher. “On Ryan Trecartin.” N+1. N.p., 21 Sept. 2012. Web. 02
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