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This is as close as Zobernig will ever get to tie-dyed, and the distance is important one. Zobernig's approach is far too flat-footed to pace even stoner psychedelia. The colorful fuck-all isn't pleasant to weary red eyes but an irritant meltdown of modern values, gobbling all tabs before freaking out and regurgitating it back out all over the squares. This is a joke about post-war babies running races against their parents values sort.
See too: Than Hussein Clark at Futura, Heimo Zobernig at Indipendenza, Heimo Zobernig - Petzel, Krupp, MUDAM
