<< Autohypnose >> , post live performance , 2024
<< Autohypnose >> , post live performance , 2024
"Autohypnose" is an experimental project based on live performance and a post-performance video.
Through a psychoanalytical perspective, the lines between perception and unconsciousness become coherent in the heterogeneity of the structure. The core is the performativity of poetry. The permeability of the body, through its choreography, creates a transformative nature that navigates the relationship which shapes the desire machines and individual alienation in contemporary society. It also explores a manifesto emerged and what's hidden in emotional capitalism.
I admit its chaos, its abundance, its sabotage,its rhythmic / lyrical values, Because it is spontaneous and connected with the collective unconscious.
Why migrate? This is my resistance to the commercial consumption of performance itself. From the chain road, the non-center of the theater, underground, ruins, the limited performance space, my psychological territory is in a state of expansion, but not unstable. Geographical and physical body, it twists with intuition.
“Become”, this verb, is a social context, instinctive actions-quicker than mind, let alone body.
My current relationship to social structures and institutions, it’s a heterotopia.
Music, it dissolved everything in an instant. It is soul-hypnotizing.
The beast voice I released during the Mass with music healed me,
“ Je est un autre ” Arthur Rimbaud,
I am not only the other, but I am also air, water, fire, all natural substances, I am renewing in my every metabolism.
Even you, I, she, he, we , we are all creating history.
In my slightly mystical version, just like my own hypnosis, calling out to the void.
<< Autohypnose >> , performance, 2025, Art Institue of Chicago
<< Autohypnose >> , performance , 2025, Art Institue of Chicago
<< Autohypnose >> , performance , 2025, Art Institue of Chicago
<<Autohypnose>>,the first time represented during the Crtique Week.
In the end, I read :
je l'ai vu naître tout à fait par hasard, avant que je sois née tout à fait par hasard ; du nord au sud, il avait tout vecu pour moi; le monde entier avec ses bois et ses collines, tous les états, les races, les climats, les noms de bêtes, les coutumes des peuples, mon destin et le nôtre, l'histoire et la géographie tenaient dans l'espace de ses bras, des fleuves me roulaient sans tumulte jusqu'aux courbes lisseurs de ses os, je connaissais tous les vertiges et l'univers était fait de la chair de ma chair.
J'oubliai les limites, j'oubliai le début, je confondis la fin avec la courbe de ses bras, je croyais être au centre inaltérable.
<< Dedans >> ,Hélène Cixous