I tried Al on like a suit and he didn’t fit. In the crotch area, excess fabric hung loose, like disappointment.
Everybody assumes I’m one or the other, at first. Sometimes it becomes a game, a mental tally of points in each column, trying to prove the original guess.
“The idea is that you have to find it—and you have to walk to discover what’s there.”
The Polish artist recently mounted a new participatory installation on Hydra Island in Greece, where Nell McClister prompted him to talk about the core of his collaborative projects: community, experimentation, and spirituality.
When asked what his plays were about, Harold Pinter once famously and facetiously replied that they were all about “the weasel under the cocktail cabinet.”
DAVE: You’re fuckin’ up, man.