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Kevin Brazil
Kevin Brazil is a writer and critic who lives in London. His writing has appeared in Granta, The White Review, the London Review of Books, the Times Literary Supplement, Art Review, art-agenda, Studio International, and elsewhere. He is writing a book about queer happiness.

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Interview with Sianne Ngai

Interview

October 2020

Kevin Brazil

Interview

October 2020

Over the past fifteen years, Sianne Ngai has created a taxonomy of the aesthetic features of contemporary capitalism: the emotions it provokes, the judgements...

Essay

Issue No. 28

Fear of a Gay Planet

Kevin Brazil

Essay

Issue No. 28

In Robert Ferro’s 1988 novel Second Son, Mark Valerian suffers from an unnamed illness afflicting gay men, spread by...

We’re prone to speak as if dreaming were either too much or nothing at all One person’s ‘dreamer’ is a radical, someone who’d storm an old order; another’s is irresponsible, their head in the clouds The Greek artist Sofia Stevi studies both kinds of dreamer In ‘turning forty winks into a decade’ at Gateshead’s BALTIC, her first solo show in the UK, scenes painted in Japanese ink on white cotton appear like snapshots from a nocturnal imagination Bodies arrive as disassembled parts, emerging and receding again through washes of vibrant colour The human figure is fragmented, distorted – you catch the shapes of noses, fingers, and breasts, as if they were on the move   The world of Stevi’s paintings is full of cartoonish gusts and brilliant flashes Take the bursts of air that swirl around the giant hand in just like honey (2016), as it gently pinches a fleshy ball The painting pleads for comic release: there are hints of honking noses and farting clouds But the humour is tempered by a suggestion of violence The fingernail looks sharp, and the balls recoil, tender to the touch   Stevi’s canvases, like good therapists, await your version of events (After all, dreams have a multiple logic; there’s no perfect way to describe how they look) The amorphous shapes in are we ever really in control (2017) and history is not kind (2016) could be human innards or wishbones, and the artist’s use of colour does little to clarify the tone: in the former, the contours are swamped by darkness, and in the latter, they line up proudly in pink Elsewhere, the uncertain moods of Stevi’s figures keep you guessing With foliage whipping around them, the sisterly bodies of lizzie & laura (2017) are conjoined in a boxy dress It’s open to the viewer as to whether they are caged by their outfits, or bound together by love   In mary’s pink (2017) a cluster of organic shapes occupy the interstice between tulips and cervixes, gesturing to the paintings of Georgia O’Keeffe Beside a bulb of garlic and a sharp knife in dinner in vienna I (2016),

Contributor

March 2018

Kevin Brazil

Contributor

March 2018

Kevin Brazil is a writer and critic who lives in London. His writing has appeared in Granta, The White Review, the London...

Interview with Terre Thaemlitz

Interview

March 2018

Kevin Brazil

Interview

March 2018

In the first room of Terre Thaemlitz’s 2017 exhibition ‘INTERSTICES’, at Auto Italia in London, columns of white text ran across one wall. Thaemlitz...

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poetry

November 2016

Nothing Old, Nothing, New, Nothing, Borrowed, Nothing Blue

Iphgenia Baal

poetry

November 2016

look at your kitchen look at your kitchen oh my god look at your kitchen it’s delightful only wait...

feature

Issue No. 11

Climate Science

McKenzie Wark

feature

Issue No. 11

Welcome to the Anthropocene, that planetary tempo in which all the metabolic rhythms of the world start dancing to...

poetry

Issue No. 3

Camera & Even After He is Gone, the Cat is Here and I Cast My Suspicions on Him

Toshiko Hirata

TR. Jeffrey Angles

poetry

Issue No. 3

Camera You take my sweet sleeping face You take my innocent smile You take my large breasts Even though...

 

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