Installation of objects in white cube, with architectural interventions.

Within me, there’s JACK. There are other people in the inner multitude, but this exhibition is about JACK. I get to know him earlier this year in a place called Locus Solus. Inside and around the derelict cinema Apollo on the Italian east coast my friends and I construct a parallel un/reality. Locus Solus lasts for forty-eight hours and is simultaneously a place out of time. A duration where JACK attaches in me.

In Locus Solus he produces five abstract manuals. In an attempt to understand them he tries to have them realised, but what remains is an undelivered verse. JACK therefore invites my five colleagues to interpret his manuals. 

The essay contains transcribed fragments of the conversations between the five and JACK, with comments added by me. My exhibition is divided in two parts, where the entrance belongs to Johannes Hägglund and me while the main room belongs to JACK, Amina, Andreas, Aron, Ernst, Tora.

JACK: Installation view

JACK: Tora (glass, wood, paper)

JACK: Amina (audio)