where do I go from here? by Stefanie Marshall

Performance
August 21 & 26, 2000various locations, Toronto

“A deviser of territories, languages, works, the deject never stops demarcating his universe, whose fluid confines… constantly question his solidity and impel him to start afresh. A tireless builder, the deject is in short a ‘stray’. He is on a journey during the night, the end of which keeps receding. …And the more he strays, the more he is saved.”
~Julia Kristeva, Power of Horror


FADO is pleased to presentĀ where do I go from here?, a new performance by Stefanie Marshall, as part of theĀ Public Spaces / Private PlacesĀ series. where do I go from here?Ā undertakes a form of artistic alchemy by bringing ritualized behaviour and obsessive gesture into the public realm.

For several hours on two separate days, Marshall will wheel an old 2-burner stove through the streets of downtown Toronto. Following her instinct, she will navigate the social and physical geography of the heart of the city, stopping frequently to engage more closely with her surroundings. This work is about carving out a public place of permission for the private poetry of the body and the imagination. In taking everyday objects and private actions into the street, Marshall holds a mirror up to the privacy of our emotions and inspires a different conscious awareness. Those who choose to enter Marshall’s world may find themselves taken deeper into their own senses, where half-forgotten memories can be reawakened.

Marshall writes: “If they had lips, my fingers would be my teeth, masticating, probing holes, moving, wrapping, marking days and cloth, rubbing, sliding, grabbing, squeezing, slappingā€”manifesting complex thought into repetitive patterns of action. They are my memory… allowing me to survive.”


August 21, 2000 @ 2:00pmā€“5:00pm
The artist’s walk begins at the corner of Queen and Yonge streets, ending at Spadina Avenue and College Street.

August 26, 2000 @ 12:00pmā€“3:00pm
The artist’s walk begins at the corner of Bloor and Yonge streets, ending in Kensington Market.


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Performance Yellow

This fragrance opens us to the question, has the show started? It's winter, the theatre is colder than the street and the room is filled with people and all their winter smells: wet faux leather, down, too much shampoo, and beer breath. The atmosphere is a trickster. Am I late, am I early?

Top Notes

yellow mandarin, mimosa

Middle Notes

honey, chamomile, salt

Base Notes

narcissus, guaiac wood, piss, beer