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It might go something like this:
You arrive in the foyer.You wait in the foyer.
The purpose-built fall-out, architectural overspill. Propping up the bar.Drinking tea. Chatting. The in-between performance, purpose, actionand thought. The place where the why, how, when and where can cometogether, or be left hanging…. There’s room here.
You leave the foyer.You return to the foyer.You wait in the foyer.
Something comes up in conversation whilst we’re waiting; in what wayare we being asked questions? Good question. Now uttered, it sits in thefoyer in-between us, in between the work. It’s a graphic all curved andshapely, a pregnant ¿una pregunta? But heavy. The sheer weight of it forcesholes into things, yawning chasms appear in the standard issue linoleum
oor. We struggle to avoid falling into them. To question, then, is to fall;
from grace, from the moment, from the work, from one’s self....In what way are we being asked questions? The question still hangs therein the room like a bloody big elephant. Tusks, teeth, trunk. The elephantspeaks, she tells us in plain English – because she’s an English elephant -that she might have the grammatical appearance of a question but in thiscase she is something else. She is a critical judgment disguised as a question.Something a bit more tricksy, maybe, but equally weighty, equally loaded.And what she wants is a response but not an answer, not a full stop. She’scalling for something with a bit more….room.
You leave the foyer.
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Yoko Ishiguro
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Occupied
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Male and female toilets
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Usually I would use the urinalbut I am forced to ‘go’ in a cubicle by a Yoko, who is dressed in a panda costume
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Durational, over the whole day – this is an occupation after all and it is difcult to
occupy quickly
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There are people and objects and there is this panda but I need to‘go’ – this is the main thing on my mind. And so I forge a direct path towards thecubicle – as if to say to the panda, “this is also my toilet”. There are other people inthe toilet, people who are not there to go to the toilet. I begin to ‘go’
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I am aware thatmy feet can be seen from the gap at the bottom of the cubicle
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Relived and steadied, Ibegin to compute the multitude of objects that are colonizing the toilet space: a singing
doll, toy soldiers arranged strategically on the oor, toilet paper stuck to the wallsexplaining the denition of an occupation, clothes on hangers hanging from cubicle
doors and other paraphernalia of a life condensed into a suitcase
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Yoko is Japanese, sheis not from the UK
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Usual toilet sounds: water, ushing, air freshener being dispensed
alongside a doll singing this high pitched digitized tune
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We do not talk to each other
– there are virtually no words. Male toilets in particular are spaces where conversationis kept to a minimum and despite the obvious intrusion of the panda and her stuff, this
convention is still difcult to break
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The public-ness of the toilet has now given way tothe occupation – the toilet has become Yoko’s space – it’s as if we need her permissionto talk, as if we are now intruders
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Did anybody use the urinal?
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How did they?
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It happens to me without me knowing, conrming that this is the sort of occupation
that happens by stealth. No guns, no tanks but instead something quiet, smaller. Thisintrusion that happens even when you are not there
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I turn, undo the lock and open
the door to the cubicle – and my suspicion that I was being watched is conrmed, as
Yoko (the panda) is standing right there, staring at me – her face still as our eyes meet,surrounded by the head-gear of her ridiculously cute panda costume – a face-off ofsorts
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I wash my hands but this most everyday of actions is complicated now. I realizewhat I have done (pissed in her home) and washing my hands seems that it could add
further insult to what is already a difcult situation and so it becomes impossible
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Iknow that this is a performance - Yoko wears a costume, she doesn’t really live in toilets,she is playing and un-playing things out. But the illusion facilitates the establishmentof a temporary autonomous zone, where, for a short while, the rules don’t apply and I
nd myself ctionalizing the rules of the toilet and instead playing by Yoko’s rules (the
un-real)
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Take up residence in toilets
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‘Life a Users Manual’
, by Georges Perec, 1978
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  Japanese abstract painting of paint
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Occupying a country
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Occupying a toilet
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What’s
the difference between occupying a country and occupying a toilet?
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That moment atthe end of the night when you need to go to the toilet because you are about to go onyour journey home. Now Yoko has cleaned up – the occupation is over
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Artist name
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Title of work
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 Setting
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Audience
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Duration
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 The beginning
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Feet
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Objects
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 Origin
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Noise
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The words
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Why
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Did
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How
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The middle
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 Face
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Hands
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Fiction
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What
does she/he do?
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A book
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 A painting
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Something big
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 Something small
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A question
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 The end
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Siân
 
Robinson Davies
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Disguised As Things
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A black box studio - 70 seats – onthe left hand side we can see the technician behind a lighting desk
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Sitting facing thestage, sitting close to the person next to you, some people are sitting on the stairs
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30minutes. Relatively long periods with nothing on the stage – a bending sense of timeand a lingering duration
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The beginning is the ending, some sort of reversal – it starts
with a bow and the giving of owers to the audience - the instruction is: throw theowers onto the stage at the ‘right’ moment
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We see some feet wearing a lampshade - a
domestic mask
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A lamp, a bird house, a table, some cups - simply presented and alwaysin relation to the body – this far more unpredictable and unstable object
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‘The buildingblocks of language,’ she said much later, after she left the stage
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Very quiet contrastedwith the noise of struggle, the noise of failure – a particular type of noise whichreverberates throughout the entire studio, perhaps throughout the entire world?
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Bigplacards – titles, which in their handwritten simplicity contribute to a(n un)certainmove away from words, a reduction
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because of the stage space, this black box
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Didyou expect it to turn out in this way?
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How different it is performing on a stage to,
say, a toilet? The stage space with it’s conventions and inescapable intensication of
whatever occurs there
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Standing in the middle of the stage now, on a low table, Sian
is gently elevated off the oor and balances on one foot whilst holding up as at least 5
or 6 china cups by various parts of her body
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This time her face is not covered, full ofconcentration and tinged with some fear, it draws us in
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In a balancing act such as thishands become very important – stretched out, trying to grasp the air – but on the stage,there really is nothing to hold onto – you can’t hold onto time, can you?
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Since eachimage is followed by a relatively long amount of time where there are no performerson the stage – just some space - the gesture that has just occurred has room to lingerand as it does I build my own logic out of the events, in my own time. I begin to createa narrative
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Try, struggle, fail, repeat
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'Abc's',
by Melissa Torres, 2004
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A photographof Philippe Petit balancing on a tightrope between the Twin Towers in 1974 – look howhis hands are as steady as the giant buildings themselves
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From behind the curtain,where we can’t see her, Sian slowly pulls a white wire off the stage
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A small moment,perhaps something not even intended (an accident) becomes elevated because of thetheatre, the theatron – the place where we (can) see (almost) everything
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How do youwork towards the unspectacular?
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A bow is taken, the ending evokes the beginning
again. Theatrical conventions - owers are thrown and we clap together
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