i wonder if soil has heart. i wonder if blood, sweat, and tears do feed roots and flower fruit. if the earth itself has memory, and can she remember, somehow, all those who came…
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“The very precariousness of queer archives unsettles the ways in which conventional historical narrative opposes the ‘public’ and the ‘private’, sets history against gossip, pits stories against shards.” ~ Catherine Lord, Inside the Body…
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The Penitent Review is often a place where we complain about aspects of the art world in ways that the usual magazines are less inclined to publish. But we also like art (sometimes)! So…
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Tom spends an hour in a cold, damp London garage.…
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Crystal and Tom head to Venice for a (very) long conversation about the nature of representation and Palestine protests at the 60th Biennale…
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Crystal and Tom talk through their favourite works at Frieze London and wonder what happened to the chaotic energy of former iterations?…






