It
is an exceptionally sunny day at the beach. Three friends are emerging
from the sea having been for a swim. They lay on their stomachs and
allow the tide to wash them up on the pebbled yet corse surface. As each
crashing wave comes in over them, they inch further towards the dry
baking pebbles of the beach. Further afield a loving couple sit in their
leather upholstered car which is situated on a bank as they survey the
coastline. The sun's glare bounces joyously off of their purple car
bonnet.
. . . A
babies belching can be heard, her violet dress is constricting and
doesn't sit well with her rather restless composure. She is in front,
her car seat facing the coastline too. Mum and dad are silent, the scene
allows them time alone but still together and with their daughter. Down
on the lower road some boy racers are revving their engines. Josie, in
her dress is reassured by the noise, she's thumping her hands on the
dashboard and flapping her legs. One shoe drops and a frilly white sock
is left half off.
I liked Avery Gordon's interest in how artist's and theorists can
use fictional or narrative writing as an alternative way of expressing
there concepts, ideas, theories ect. as opposed to conventional essayist
writing. Which reminded me of this theoretical-fiction novel called
Cyclonopedia text by Reza Negarestani.
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