November 19 - January 21, 2021
Opens: Thursday, November 19, 4-8pm / L.E.S. Gallery Night
Friday, November 20, 4-8pm
We’re following the standard health protocols (masks, social distancing, etc.) and will limit attendance according to CDC guidelines (25% capacity). Appointments can be made via See Saw. If you’re nearby and want to know if there’s room in the gallery please feel free to call us at 646-863-3874.
No one can confidently say that he will still be living tomorrow.
Death don’t have no mercy.
Reverend Gary Davis
The logic of unnecessary suffering and death is guaranteed by the news. Before the pandemic, before the explicit brutality revealed by cell phone videos, violence has long been sublimated through media ritual. If it bled, it led. School shootings, police violence, environmental carnage, and “expected” casualties in low-income neighborhoods scroll across the screen in a flash, furnishing living rooms with wall to wall anxiety, explicitly evoking fearful responses that fuel a divisive politics.
With no chance to pause, no break in the breathless expression of conflict and reprisal, the citizen succumbs. Lacking rituals that permit assimilation of pain and loss, the media’s engine churns, denying us the specificity and details that might foster empathy over alienation. As government and the social order morph into a massive train wreck from which it’s impossible to look away, the now limitless terrain occupied by corporate and social media graft themselves over the last shreds of community interest, blanketing consciousness with ratings systems that stimulate competitiveness over comprehension.
Identifying with faithful cable networks and social media communities that confirm our beliefs by contrasting them with those of whom we’re encouraged to despise, the undeniable, universal nature of mortality becomes a divisive subject. In a system predicated on experience-as-commodity, this question of value extends to a life, with prices varying depending on where one falls in the social order. The “essential workers” are applauded as they fall, their pain understood most acutely by the communities within which the media rarely tread.
Death has a value that’s overshadowed by “life”, as life asserts values which deny death’s existence. A deadly virus rips through partisan divides, mocking the tribal fury which overshadows a mutual acknowledgment of a common plight. The economic divide looms underneath, as grotesque inequalities, unmatched in nearly a century, threaten to take their revenge.
Taking its title from Nuotama Bodomo’s 2016 film, Everybody Dies!, which features Tonya Pinkins as a fictitious public access TV host Ripa the (grim) Reaper who "teaches black kids about the day they’ll die”, this exhibition will explore the theme of death through social, political, and metaphysical perspectives.
We’d like to thank all the artists and the following lenders for their loans of artwork for the exhibition: The Museum of Modern Art, New York (Felix Gonzalez-Torres), Division Leap (Melchior Grossek), Getty Open Source (Dorothea Lange), Metro Pictures (Louise Lawler), Angel Abreu (Sherrie Levine), Simon Lee Gallery, London / Hong Kong (Jim Shaw), and Winter Works on Paper (archival material).
Thanks also to Daylon Orr and gallery assistants Maya Fell, Laura Li, Hsiang-Hsi Lu, Veronika Molnar, and Hannah Park for their committed work on the show. A special thanks to Lawrence B. Benenson for his generous support.