https://youtu.be/ergImKfebGc?si=y5Z0zeXGrqrqS8Hi
https://youtu.be/gWb5WD-bcao?si=5M9l-0mr1KMx7XPj
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https://x.com/itsu33/status/1917217523684225262?s=61
2025
佐藤 ヴィヴィアン is at MOT - Museum of Tokyo.
3日前 -基本情報 · 会期. 2025年4月26日(土)-6月29日(日) · 休館日. 月曜日(5月5日は開館)、5月7日 · 開館時間. 10:00-18:00(展示室入場は閉館の30分前まで).
3日前 -「音の風景」から始まる親密な対話。日本で滞在制作した新作も展示されている。会期は4月26日〜6月29日.
2025/3/31 -展覧会は、4月26日(土)から6月29日(日)まで開催。加えて、4月29日(火・祝)には京都・ロームシアターで、5月2日(金)、3日 ...
東京都現代美術館では、2025年4月26日から世界的な文化アイコンであり、アーティスト、詩人であるパティ・スミス(Patti Smith)とベルリンを拠点に活動する現代音響芸術 ...
https://www.mot-art-museum.jp/exhibitions/MOTPlus-correspondences/#section6
ブックレット
サウンドウォーク・コレクティヴとパティ・スミスによる協働プロジェクト「CORRESPONDENCES」をより深く知るためのブックレットが展覧会の開催にあわせて刊行。本展のオーディオビジュアル作品内でパティが朗読する詩8篇にくわえ、サウンドウォーク・コレクティヴ主宰のステファン・クラスニアンスキーとパティが本展の制作プロセスや芸術家の役割について語った約17,000字の対談を収録。日英バイリンガルで送る、充実の124ページ。
サイズ:B5変型
仕 様:並製本 / 124ページ
言 語:日本語 / 英語
定 価:3,300円(税込)
当館ミュージアムショップ「NADiff Contemporary」にて販売します。
ブックレット付きのお得な展覧会チケットもございます。
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vG3YhfYbxLs
(246) Soundwalk Collective with Patti Smith - Pasolini (Official Audio) - YouTube
2024/4
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