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descripción en inglés

“The only possible sculptural solution consists in turning from the immobility to the short-lived. The most perfect art genre, the music, it is latent, it takes place and disappears. Sound is ephemeral, it never persists, despite that it is enormously powerful. If all kind of art aims to be like music, sculpture must get on with this momentary thing […]

After saying that, Matiegka uncovered the three-legged-stool of the middle of the room using his delicate hands and he placed a kind of black paste which he set fire. A dense column started to rise straightly over the burner below. The fantastic sculptor grabbed a sort of long palette knife with his right hand and, another with the left hand, after that he began doing his work quickly, turning around the long hot smoke puff […]

- The masterpiece has passed away such as all masterpieces always do. – Matiegka exclaimed- What does it matter? I can make again how much pieces as I want. Each artwork is unique by itself and it is enough for the delight of that unique moment as well. Whether ten centuries, whether ten seconds, where is the difference according to the eternity? What is the difference between that marble sculpture and this smoke statue? Both are condemned to fade away […] “.


The artwork, from a classical standpoint, doesn't have an explicit time of its own. A painting has been made as an artifact to interact with the audience in the exhibition space. It doesn't demand a specific time, it doesn't need to be synchronized with the time of the viewer, because it is waiting the encounter with the visitor again and again. Therefore, visual art is atemporal, it doesn't unfold in time like music does. Shapes of statues seem to be petrified forever, characters in an old masterpiece are always attempting the same endless action.

However, nothing is ever permanent. Perhaps, it is just a matter of the rate of erosion. Each shape and each nuance are changing slow-motion. What might happen if we accelerate that rhythm? What about an artwork in a perpetual change, in a constant flux of shaping?