RANT

RANT was the first exhibition I did in Vienna. It was composed by two rooms. One Room was Black, while the other was white. The visitors had to go through

the black room to reach the white room. Before entering, they were asked to sign an agreement. After signing the agreement they would enter the black room where I was awaiting them. I took the visitor’s hand and gently put a pig’s heart in their hands, letting them caress it and hold it for as long as they pleased. After exiting the black room they would find a delicious buffet of finger foos in the white room.

As such they were confronted with the direct consequences of their actions as art consumers.