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My work is based on memories of Detroit industry and ruins; a yellow line down the middle of the road, where white and black culture meet in a landscape filled with factories and abandoned parking lots. The smell of sulphur is in the air and P-Funk and punk rock are on the radio.I am a cultural fragment of this, and these are my materials.
I mix these materials and with them I make objects, films, words, drawings, sounds. There's no difference between them, the materials are pliable.
I prefer an exploratory, instinctual, ruthless search for the coherence within the incoherence, but I treat them the same, they are equal.
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