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	<title>Comments on: Daylight (for Minneapolis)- An Illuminating Experience</title>
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		<title>By: Gulgun Turker</title>
		<link>http://blogs.walkerart.org/performingarts/2005/09/16/daylight-for-minneapolis-an-illunminating-experience/comment-page-1/#comment-114</link>
		<dc:creator>Gulgun Turker</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 08 Jul 2006 20:22:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Merhaba Gulgun Hanim.

Ben Gulgun tesedufen computurde sizi buldum kendimle ilgili sayfayi okurken . bende sanatciyim Ressamim vaktiniz olursa web sayfama bakin umarim gorusmek uzere, bnde Minneapoliste oturuyorum .web side  artofgigi.com

Sevgiler.

Gulgun Turker.

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Merhaba Gulgun Hanim.</p>
<p>Ben Gulgun tesedufen computurde sizi buldum kendimle ilgili sayfayi okurken . bende sanatciyim Ressamim vaktiniz olursa web sayfama bakin umarim gorusmek uzere, bnde Minneapoliste oturuyorum .web side  artofgigi.com</p>
<p>Sevgiler.</p>
<p>Gulgun Turker.</p>
<p>763-3773561</p>
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		<title>By: MO</title>
		<link>http://blogs.walkerart.org/performingarts/2005/09/16/daylight-for-minneapolis-an-illunminating-experience/comment-page-1/#comment-113</link>
		<dc:creator>MO</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Sep 2005 18:19:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The emperor has no clothes!



Thanks Gulgun for sharing your experience.  I&#039;d like to start with your idea that &quot;like is not a relevant term for this experience&quot;.   &#039;Like&#039;, though it is as manufactured an idea as any, points to bodily experience.   With any experience we can ask of one another; &quot;Did you like the experience?&quot; &quot;Did you enjoy it?&quot;  We can answer yes, no, I don&#039;t know, or do as you have done and say Mu (a term from Zen that says that the question is meaningless).   Personally I did not like the concert.



I read the things you read.  Michelson challenges us to consider a space, its history, the various social/professional forces that bring it into being.  We can enjoy briefly the geometries of her dance that collide with geometries of the architecture.  These things can be read in 5 minutes and then what?  Here I am.  Sitting.  Sitting for an hour as the same message is being repeated.  Sitting is a fine experience.  But I could have been sitting in any public space watching people move through an environment.  What is special about this experience?  Why pay money for it?  The capitalist trajectory of this experience has to be considered as well.  We did pay money.  We exchanged a bit of our lives in the form of currency in hopes of reciprocation, that in giving money that took X hrs of my labor to earn, my life may be enriched in some way,  that I may, at some point be able to say &quot;I liked this work&quot; or &quot;I received something in exchange for my time and money&quot;.  I read what you read but I need help at this point.  What is necessary about representing these trajectories?  I suppose it is a kind of training ground for the critical theorist who can then practice recognizing the contingencies in which we all live.  I suppose that this can be pleasing in the way that a puzzle is pleasing.  But without some craft, some magic, some reason to care, I am left cold.  When I go to a concert I want to leave with some wonder, instead of so much wandering.



I could go on and on.  I&#039;ve as much hot air as the next gal.



Some other issues:

The issue that many people in the audience have no experience reading work like this, were baffled and may  never return.



The issue that there were some in the audience, &quot;the in-crowd&quot;, who looked on thoughtfully and read the trajectories and patted themselves on the back for being so sophisticated, while others were baffled, left in the middle of the performance etc.



 Not that we need to be populist.  I&#039;m just saying aren&#039;t we back to ballet here?  There are those that know the steps (in this case the intellectual steps) to do and those that do not.  Is there more to this than making some people feel sophisticated at the expense of others?



Thank you for your article.  I think this forum is great and I did enjoy all this thinking.  So I guess I got something from the performance after all.  But I wouldn&#039;t go again.  I think we should not avoid the question of &#039;like&#039;.  We all live in our bodies and, no matter what verbal codes we are spinning, it is all just spinning, unless it is grounded again in our lived experienced.



Thanks

MO</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The emperor has no clothes!</p>
<p>Thanks Gulgun for sharing your experience.  I&#8217;d like to start with your idea that &#8220;like is not a relevant term for this experience&#8221;.   &#8216;Like&#8217;, though it is as manufactured an idea as any, points to bodily experience.   With any experience we can ask of one another; &#8220;Did you like the experience?&#8221; &#8220;Did you enjoy it?&#8221;  We can answer yes, no, I don&#8217;t know, or do as you have done and say Mu (a term from Zen that says that the question is meaningless).   Personally I did not like the concert.</p>
<p>I read the things you read.  Michelson challenges us to consider a space, its history, the various social/professional forces that bring it into being.  We can enjoy briefly the geometries of her dance that collide with geometries of the architecture.  These things can be read in 5 minutes and then what?  Here I am.  Sitting.  Sitting for an hour as the same message is being repeated.  Sitting is a fine experience.  But I could have been sitting in any public space watching people move through an environment.  What is special about this experience?  Why pay money for it?  The capitalist trajectory of this experience has to be considered as well.  We did pay money.  We exchanged a bit of our lives in the form of currency in hopes of reciprocation, that in giving money that took X hrs of my labor to earn, my life may be enriched in some way,  that I may, at some point be able to say &#8220;I liked this work&#8221; or &#8220;I received something in exchange for my time and money&#8221;.  I read what you read but I need help at this point.  What is necessary about representing these trajectories?  I suppose it is a kind of training ground for the critical theorist who can then practice recognizing the contingencies in which we all live.  I suppose that this can be pleasing in the way that a puzzle is pleasing.  But without some craft, some magic, some reason to care, I am left cold.  When I go to a concert I want to leave with some wonder, instead of so much wandering.</p>
<p>I could go on and on.  I&#8217;ve as much hot air as the next gal.</p>
<p>Some other issues:</p>
<p>The issue that many people in the audience have no experience reading work like this, were baffled and may  never return.</p>
<p>The issue that there were some in the audience, &#8220;the in-crowd&#8221;, who looked on thoughtfully and read the trajectories and patted themselves on the back for being so sophisticated, while others were baffled, left in the middle of the performance etc.</p>
<p> Not that we need to be populist.  I&#8217;m just saying aren&#8217;t we back to ballet here?  There are those that know the steps (in this case the intellectual steps) to do and those that do not.  Is there more to this than making some people feel sophisticated at the expense of others?</p>
<p>Thank you for your article.  I think this forum is great and I did enjoy all this thinking.  So I guess I got something from the performance after all.  But I wouldn&#8217;t go again.  I think we should not avoid the question of &#8216;like&#8217;.  We all live in our bodies and, no matter what verbal codes we are spinning, it is all just spinning, unless it is grounded again in our lived experienced.</p>
<p>Thanks</p>
<p>MO</p>
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		<title>By: andrea</title>
		<link>http://blogs.walkerart.org/performingarts/2005/09/16/daylight-for-minneapolis-an-illunminating-experience/comment-page-1/#comment-112</link>
		<dc:creator>andrea</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Sep 2005 13:55:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>nor, if you ever read this. the dancers (from perpich, at least) want to tell all you ladies that you are a huge inspiration to us. we want to be totally awesome just like you when we grow up. you guys rocked that dance.



--perpich</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>nor, if you ever read this. the dancers (from perpich, at least) want to tell all you ladies that you are a huge inspiration to us. we want to be totally awesome just like you when we grow up. you guys rocked that dance.</p>
<p>&#8211;perpich</p>
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		<title>By: Charles</title>
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		<dc:creator>Charles</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Sep 2005 04:09:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Or at least challenges audiences to see who can climb the fastest, see the farthest, crane the neckiest, know the most, accept the least...



The audience&#039;s competition to appreciate, and the dispersal of knowledge about the work, certainly provoked some questions for me, many of which had to do with the substitution of one systematizing order (the structuring of familiar performance conventions) with another (the structuring of authorized and authorizing knowledge). What is challenged here among these audiences, these spaces, this ordering of discourse, for these prices? What made this possible?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Or at least challenges audiences to see who can climb the fastest, see the farthest, crane the neckiest, know the most, accept the least&#8230;</p>
<p>The audience&#8217;s competition to appreciate, and the dispersal of knowledge about the work, certainly provoked some questions for me, many of which had to do with the substitution of one systematizing order (the structuring of familiar performance conventions) with another (the structuring of authorized and authorizing knowledge). What is challenged here among these audiences, these spaces, this ordering of discourse, for these prices? What made this possible?</p>
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		<title>By: Nor</title>
		<link>http://blogs.walkerart.org/performingarts/2005/09/16/daylight-for-minneapolis-an-illunminating-experience/comment-page-1/#comment-110</link>
		<dc:creator>Nor</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2005 19:24:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Gulgun--Thanks for staying up late to get your  thoughts down. It kills me, as a balcony performer, to hear the raves of those in the balconies and the frustrated appreciation of everyone else forced to partial viewing.  Pre-show was available to all-- even so I knew there was anxiety about how to get certain seats if people were at all aware of Sarah&#039;s set up.  More importantly, very few people (only 8 out of 10 at our table at 20.21 afterwards) were even aware of the last act out on the terrace roof where all the dancers assembled and Sarah &amp; Co. sang/performed a rock version of &quot;Money is Better than Love.&quot; !! I understand the disruption intended and think your description excellent.  I wish you could now see it from above where you see the confusion of the spectators from a distance-- comfortable enough to sink into it and &#039;get it&#039; in your body instead of being forced to get it conceptually.  As my son -in-law, who loved the music said, it was like melting into a chair at a club and watching the evening go on and on.



 ~Nor



P.S. Mickey Mouse (who was one of our Ladies group) fainted last night right in the middle of the scene with the &#039;dead&#039; girls. Then she got to her knees, rose again and walked slowly off.  Amazing performance-- but then again, she&#039;s a competitive roller skate dancer in &#039;real life&#039;.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Gulgun&#8211;Thanks for staying up late to get your  thoughts down. It kills me, as a balcony performer, to hear the raves of those in the balconies and the frustrated appreciation of everyone else forced to partial viewing.  Pre-show was available to all&#8211; even so I knew there was anxiety about how to get certain seats if people were at all aware of Sarah&#8217;s set up.  More importantly, very few people (only 8 out of 10 at our table at 20.21 afterwards) were even aware of the last act out on the terrace roof where all the dancers assembled and Sarah &amp; Co. sang/performed a rock version of &#8220;Money is Better than Love.&#8221; !! I understand the disruption intended and think your description excellent.  I wish you could now see it from above where you see the confusion of the spectators from a distance&#8211; comfortable enough to sink into it and &#8216;get it&#8217; in your body instead of being forced to get it conceptually.  As my son -in-law, who loved the music said, it was like melting into a chair at a club and watching the evening go on and on.</p>
<p> ~Nor</p>
<p>P.S. Mickey Mouse (who was one of our Ladies group) fainted last night right in the middle of the scene with the &#8216;dead&#8217; girls. Then she got to her knees, rose again and walked slowly off.  Amazing performance&#8211; but then again, she&#8217;s a competitive roller skate dancer in &#8216;real life&#8217;.</p>
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