Priscilla Bistoen - Photography
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You go to my head
When will I see you again
One of us is lying
I've got a story that's never been told
I'm so glad I'm a woman
What a difference a day makes
I wonder
Is that all there is
In other words
I want to find out for myself
”Paradoxically though it may seem, it is none the less true that life imitates art far more than art imitates life.”
‘The Decay of Lying’, Oscar Wilde
This work embodies a series of staged photographs. Photographic and cinematographic clichés and conventions are placed in a different order to create new images. In a studio fake rooms (bedrooms, living rooms, waiting rooms,…) are built in which one or several models act out a part. There is no eye contact between the model and the spectator, thus resulting in a certain distance. This in turn originates an indefinability that needs to be filled in by the spectator. The spectator’s choices however, are limited by a song text engraved in glass. The interpretation of this text is again subjective.
Exhibition: 50/50cm barite print, in an edition of 5, acid-free adhered to aluminum, engraved glass, silver frame with blonde varnish or 30/30cm barite print, in an edition of 5, acid-free adhered to aluminum, engraved glass, silver frame with blonde varnish