By Shuraq Harb
30 September 2013
The Lonely Crowd is the third edition of the /si:n/ Festival of Video Art and Performance, which was initiated in 2009 by the French-German Cultural Centre, A.M. Qattan Foundation, and Les Instants Video Numeriques et Poetiques. /si:n/ is the first Palestinian festival dedicated to video art and performance, and adapts new curatorial strategies and more refined institutional partnerships and cooperation. In this respect, The Lonely Crowd marked an important development in the festival’s short history – this year signalled a more defined identity, in part due to a fewer number of partnering institutions: those mentioned above, with the addition of the Khalil Sakakini Cultural Centre. Two main local curators from within the partnering institutions were also appointed: the Sakakini Centre’s director, Lara Khaldi, and Reem Shilleh from the Qattan’s Culture and Art Program.
Samar Haddad King’s Playground (2013), a four channel video installation and live performance, created a more confrontational viewing experience at the abandoned Harb House. The work was composed of live performances simulating torture by loud music (a method used to torture prisoners at Guantanamo Bay), a screening of ESPN’S film The Two Escobars (2010), a video game play station, and a video leaked on Wikileaks of a drone attack on a neighborhood in Iraq. Yet, as these distinct and intense components competed with one another for attention, sadly it was the tale of drug lords and football (The Two Escobars) that overshadowed the beautiful intensity and subtleties of the live torture simulation performances, arguably the strongest part of the artwork.
On the other end of the emotional spectrum, Yazan Khalili’s single channel video The Blindness of Love (2013) set up an introspective and melancholic experience as it flickered through overexposed landscapess, interrupted by a fragmented text that asked: ‘how does one regard the pain of the self?’
Offering a historiography of the medium’s pioneering artists since its invention by Nam June Paik in 1963, Marc Mercier’s Instants Video, Celebration of 50 years of video arts,made up of three screening programs, had the potential to open up a much-needed reflection and discussion on the medium. Instead, a looping program of 5 videos was installed on a TV monitor in the entrance hallway of the French-German Centre. They were impossible to watch by virtue of their location, whichundermined the historical status of the works. Most importantly, there was no attempt to engage or connect the videos to the history of the medium in Palestine, which was especially tragic since Palestinian Video Art: Constellation of the Moving Image, edited by Bashir Makhoul, had just been published by the Palestinian Art Court, Al Hoash.
The festival closed with Mercier’s final curatorial act: visiting artists Rochus Aust’s performance BUS-LINE-PALESTINE (2013), a walk acting as a metaphorical bus ride through the city, described by the artists’ statement as: ‘A bus line from anywhere to everywhere. A transnational bus line. A bus line devoid of religion. A gender-free bus line. A non-political bus line. A non-violent bus line. For all and everyone.’
Leading the crowd with the sounds of a blowing horn that also playfully projected blackandwhite illustrations, the passengers were then asked to let go of various sentiments such as ‘hate’, ‘judgment’ and ‘prejudice’, which many found naive, condescending, preachy and assuming. Yet there was something magical about the sounds of the horn and the image it projected on the building walls, the streets, the pavement, and the people it encountered on the street, who were happy to be part of something, even if they did not fully understand it.
As the crowd unresistingly followed the bus rhetoric, others from the street began to wonder about the spectacle, which artist Khaled Hourani explained to them simply as ‘an artistic protest.’ Hourani’s seemingly objective description resonated. Why didn’t we resist or challenge the performance? Instead, viewers passively – and skeptically – followed it, and all the while a question loomed over the participation of the audience. Were we all part of an intervention in public space, or were we merely a lonely crowd in Palestine?