Monthly Archives: September 2005

Posted by: Levi Hanes I knew I was in trouble when the interim screen was a projection of a burning candle in close up. The image looked like an abstract motion of color, but it soon was obvious what the … Continue reading →

Our Paul D. Miller Marathon DJ Spooky Lecture at W+K, Friday Listen to mix-CD DJ Spooky gave us a lecture, Friday ReBirth of a Nation, Friday Midnight at The Works (pinch hitting for absent Tokyolab), Friday Noontime chat with Miller … Continue reading →

8 hours of TBA: Serious and Seriously Fun Art Yesterday was a near wintery Portland, but when you’re busy with Time Based Arts there is almost no time to pay attention to the weather. I walked into the Guild before … Continue reading →

Bruce McClure Program 1: Crib and Sift Series (Parts 1-4) Saturday September 10, 2005 4PM “This is Art?- Bruce McClure Catie O’Keefe I’m reminded of an English Turner Prize winner in 2002 where the art piece was an empty room … Continue reading →

DJ Spooky: Rebirth of a Nation- Friday September 9, 2005 Chillin’ in a Spooky living room Catie O’Keefe I’m not so sure where to start. Could it be that I loved this performance because of the amazing man that came … Continue reading →

The Works is absolutely the place to be. Pass it on. Not only is it a very, very fun spot to lean against the railing and chat with your friends or network with highly interesting folks, it is also a … Continue reading →

Posted by Amber Bell I don’t think there’s anything more captivating than people’s real stories. I love a good story. Guy Dartnell delivered it. It wasn’t complicated. It wasn’t outrageous. It was clear, real, and from the heart. The story … Continue reading →

posted by: Kirsten Collins Guy Dartnell’s Improvised Storytelling was attended by a varied crowd. Some seasoned performers, some novices, the naturally outgoing, the not-so-naturally outgoing. The workshop suited everyone. We introduced ourselves, played a few rounds of tag, and then … Continue reading →

We spent the next two hours playing the same game in different ways – we would pair up with another participant, hold on to each other, and tell a story by trading off words as if we were one storyteller. One word apiece, back and forth, and a story would flow out.
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