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Masha Tupitsyn
Masha Tupitsyn is a writer, critic, and multi-media artist. She is the author of the books Like Someone in Love: An Addendum to Love Dog, Love Dog, LACONIA: 1,200 Tweets on Film Beauty Talk & Monsters, the anthology Life As We Show It: Writing on Film. In 2015, she completed the film Love Sounds, a 24-hour audio-essay and history of love in English-speaking cinema. Her fiction and criticism have appeared in numerous anthologies and journals. She teaches film and gender studies at The New School. Her new film, Time Tells, is forthcoming in 2017.

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The Rights Of Nerves

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September 2016

Masha Tupitsyn

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September 2016

‘I transform “Work” in its analytic meaning (the Work of Mourning, the Dream-Work) into the real “Work” — of writing.’ — Roland Barthes, Mourning...

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December 2013

When We Were Here: The 1990s in Film

Masha Tupitsyn

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December 2013

‘I remember touch. Pictures came with touch.’ -Daft Punk, ‘Touch’   In the 1990s, three important pre post-reality films...

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),

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August 2014

Masha Tupitsyn

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August 2014

Masha Tupitsyn is a writer, critic, and multi-media artist. She is the author of the books Like Someone in Love:...

Love Dog

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July 2013

Masha Tupitsyn

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July 2013

11 22 2011 – LOVE DOG     For months Hamlet has been floating around. Its book covers popping up everywhere. Non sequitur references...
Famous Tombs: Love in the 90s

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February 2013

Masha Tupitsyn

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February 2013

‘However, somebody killed something: that’s clear, at any rate—’ Through The Looking Glass, Lewis Carroll   I. BEGINNING   I was a pre-teen when...

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Prize Entry

Issue No. 17

Grace

Sophie Mackintosh

Prize Entry

Issue No. 17

14. It comes for me in the middle of the day when I am preparing lunch, quartering a tomato...

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November 2012

Film: Difficulties in Impression Management

Patrick Goddard

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November 2012

Difficulties in Impression Management, 2012 Running time 13’09”

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September 2012

Crossing Over

Eleanor Rees

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September 2012

As he sails the coracle of willow and skins his bird eyes mirror the moon behind cloud. Spring tide...

 

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