Rachel Jones
Red, Forged
27 May—15 July 2023
Opening Saturday 27 May 2023, 11am—1pm
Thaddaeus Ropac
Salzburg Villa Kast
Mirabellplatz 2, 5020 Salzburg
There is a basin in the mind where words float around on thought and thought on sound and sight.
Then there is a depth of thought untouched by words, and deeper still a gulf of formless feelings
untouched by thought.
— Zora Neale Hurston
While music may seem an unlikely aperture for understanding [painting], music and images share a
fundamental form of organisation as pattern that structures our perceptions of both the sonic and
the visual. As a particularly pleasing arrangement of sounds, music is a series of patterns that are
neither random nor wholly original or spontaneous. Similarly, it is the patterns of any visual field that
compose it as distinctive or related to a given form or genre. Reading the fundamental forms of
patterning through which both sound and images register as meaningful or evocative, effective or
affective, representational or expressive forms provide a point of entry…
— Tina Campt
I don’t think life is inherently coherent.
— Nikki Giovanni
“...someday somebody’ll
Stand up and talk about me,
And write about me–
Black and beautiful–
And sing about me,
And put on plays about me!
I reckon it’ll be
Me myself!
Yes, it’ll be me.”
— Langston Hughes
time will see
that’s what i think about a lot in relation to making things
how passing through time, or it passing through you, becomes a way to learn things
so looking at the back, and the front and the sides
one convergence of experience or thought or feeling, and then springing forth from that
how the paintings aren’t about one thing, but an accumulation of things felt over time
eaten in little meal-like portions to consume and digest
endured-enjoyed
— Rachel Jones
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