{"id":3717,"date":"2013-02-13T15:20:01","date_gmt":"2013-02-13T15:20:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bethmoyses.com.br\/site\/?page_id=3717"},"modified":"2013-02-13T15:21:25","modified_gmt":"2013-02-13T15:21:25","slug":"ariadnes-thread","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/bethmoyses.com.br\/site\/?page_id=3717","title":{"rendered":"Ariadne’s Thread"},"content":{"rendered":"

[two_col][\/two_col][two_col_last]\u00abA trail of blood all the way from Madrid to Paris. Wouldn\u2019t that make a good song?\u201d
\nShe did not have time to think again. In the suburbs of Paris her finger bled in an uncontrollable flood, and she felt as if her soul were escaping through the scratch.
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\nThe oeuvre of Beth Moys\u00e9s is at once multiple and single, authorial and collaborative. Moys\u00e9s is one of the few Brazilian artists to challenge the taboo of using art to deal with social drama. Since the 1990s, she has made countless incursions into the field of feminine symbolism, more specifically the issue of gender abuse, to give poetic form to non-conformity in face of the awful but very common phenomenon of domestic violence.
\n\tShe started by exploring the visual and semantic potential of elements such as wedding dresses, veils, roses, pearls, needle and thread, as metaphors for the mythologization of romantic love \u2013 which Moys\u00e9s describes as one of the root causes of physical and psychological violence against women. Then she took a step further and started to work with this terrible shared memory of suffering, presenting public performances to promote a kind of purging of pain. Her production has a strongly autobiographical connotation. A major catalyst of this investigative process was the domestic violence involving her parents, which she had experienced as a child.
\n\t A wide range of languages, forms, and materials is exploited in Moys\u00e9s\u2019 art production. Yet there is a kind of invisible thread leading from one work to another, one that connects \u2013 as Ariadne did \u2013 the particular focus of domination to a larger, and therefore less controlled, event in which she brings out \u2013 and attempts to revert \u2013 the perverse process of women being dehumanized by those who view them as their possession. I would tend to divide the artist\u2019s work into two parts: one of a collective and cathartic nature, and the other, more expressive and intimate. The former contains various performances she staged in various parts of the world, starting with 150 women wearing bridal dress, almost all victims of domestic violence, who paraded on Av. Paulista, S\u00e3o Paulo\u00b4s nerve center. This performance was all recorded in. The geographical reach of her interventions is surprisingly extensive, with versions featured in several countries, particularly Spain, where artists are less hesitant about addressing dramatic issues than their Brazilian peers.
\n\tTo organize these interventions around the world, Moys\u00e9s is supported by several institutions and hundreds of women in different countries creating a broad network of relationships and connections that enable personal dramas to be developed through collaborative action. Particularly noteworthy in these interventions is the fact that they are both blunt and theatrical. They are artistic expression and, at the same time, psychic elaboration of traumas. However, another set of works developed by the artist pertain to a more intimate, controlled and autonomous context. In recent creative works such as Trans-bordando, the purging effect of performance makes room for rigorous and intimate composition in Moys\u00e9s\u2019 studio.
\n\t Core aspects of her poetics are present in this work with rare subtlety and greater aesthetic refinement. Although doing so less explicitly, her videos also pose the collective character of women\u00b4s issues, which are mistakenly seen as individual problems rather than effects of a severe social illness. All the more so in a country like Brazil, which sadly ranks high on the list of countries with most domestic violence by men against women, second only to some African nations. But Moys\u00e9s\u2019 work also prompts reflection on the semantic power of typically female objects (thimbles), attributes (the flow of menstruation or tearing), or colors (red and white). Grouped in a sinuous pattern referring to the notion of maps, her silver thimbles are shaken by rain of unknown origin that soon becomes torrential. These recipients of rare silver-plated beauty, containing drops of blood, are taken over by red liquid diluted in water and quiver uncertainly. They attempt to remain steady but are drowned by the virulence of the water, the might of the color red, and the intensity of the vertical movement.
\n\tThe scene refers to the short story \u00abMy Blood on the Snow\u201d, in which Gabriel Garc\u00eda M\u00e1rquez tells the story of a young woman who bleeds after her finger is pricked by a rose she is given for her wedding. Her finger is pierced by a thorn (another of the symbol-figures that Moys\u00e9s used in works such as Despontando N\u00f3s), but the apparently superficial wound turns out to be deeper and incurable. It translates the impossibility of the exchange, revealing both the artificiality of the petty bourgeois dream of marriage, and men\u00b4s inability to mature and engage in affective relationships due to standards imposed by a society based on individualism and perversely established social bonds.<\/p>\n

Maria Hirszman.<\/strong>
\nJournalist and art critic.
\nM.A. in Art History from ECA-USP.<\/p>\n

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