A satire of algorithmic sentimentality, a melodrama of self-awareness and crisis. A tragedy with blurred lines between humanity and technology, between future and nostalgia, between hope and melancholy, between vulnerability and calculation. Luciana Ponte Crisis? What crisis? The world is marked by signs of its impending doom: the relentless advance of global warming, geopolitical crises,
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Shhhhhh Bai
I like to surf the web looking for “opinions” about art, usually to find incomprehension and frustrations. If art can’t communicate, what is it for?Art is lonely, no one gets it.I am glad for her.Leave me alone. This video was commissioned by Arebyte Gallery, London to be part of the 2021 edition of Artist Chain.
NO NTIEND2 XQ T KIERO
Almost nobody likes contemporary art. What does the general public expect from art? Why so much rejection? Luciana Ponte has spent a long time thinking about the lack of communication between the artistic field and the audience. She does it by looking for opinions, snooping between forums and social networks, she collects images and texts
Comfort Zone
“John Doe is here, can he come in?” The question sounds in the megaphone of the apartment that we rented by airbnb in the San Rafael neighborhood, a neutral and depersonalized space, assembled as if it were a hotel, at the entrance guards surrounded a lobby that nobody will ever inhabit. Security measures are a
Solo show
“Sometimes I go out of the world to see if someone comes to look for me” Conversational piece.Installation of a selfie melodrama from images found in other Lucianas Pontes’s social media. “Bipolar Blues” Díptic. “The precise moment” Photography “Ambient Awareness” Photography. “Close encounter of the third type” Photography. Espacio KB > Mayo 2018 > Bogotá.
