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MAGAZINE N 51, PAGE 18<br />

WOUND<br />

Angleterre, trimestriel, 192 p., n o 7, 230 x 300 mm,<br />

16,95 euros.<br />

Editor in chief: Francis Malone<br />

Fashion director: Laurent Dombrowicz<br />

Art director: Linda Elander<br />

Design director: Vita Piccolomini<br />

Publisher: Wound media<br />

woundmedia.com<br />

Un magazine indépendant, de 200 pages, au papier<br />

luxueux, avec quatre couvertures différentes pour<br />

un même numéro… ça frise l’indécence en temps<br />

de crise. Mais Wound (blessure) n’en a cure, puisque<br />

malgré la plaie, le combat a dû être victorieux.<br />

Côté image : une débauche de séries lisses et maîtrisées,<br />

très voire trop construites, toutes pourtant<br />

de photographes différents. C’est une ligne plus bas<br />

que réside l’explication : Laurent Dombrowicz, le<br />

fashion editor, est de toutes les séries ou presque.<br />

Styliste de mode réputé, il fait donc briller son image<br />

aux yeux de ses clients pour mieux les séduire,<br />

et joue au courtisan, pour tenter d’être désiré à son<br />

tour. Une fois la mécanique démontée, le contenu.<br />

Un thème : la grande illusion, et quatre sections :<br />

art, mode, architecture, design (original…). Beaucoup<br />

de textes cela dit, révérencieux avec les marques,<br />

plus libre avec les artistes (voir l’interview<br />

de Wim Delvoye en extrait). Wound fait penser à<br />

un menu, duquel serait proscrits sel, poivre, épices,<br />

graisses et même vin. Je me demande si je ne préfère<br />

pas le consumer de McDo.<br />

Extrait<br />

INTERVIEW<br />

Kate Mayne speaks with Wim and learns all<br />

about digestion, pigs and his plans for a challenging<br />

new tower at this year’s Venice extravaganza.<br />

He is internationally renowned for his Cloaca<br />

machines that replicate the human digestive<br />

system; they take in food like humans do, and<br />

deliver a perfectly formed turd onto a plate at<br />

the end of the digestion process. Delvoye has<br />

caused outrage amongst those who care for animal<br />

rights, by tattooing the backs of pigs as if<br />

they were biker’s back, and then, by analogy, tattooing<br />

a human’s being back as well according to<br />

a similar motif. The pig’s skins are stretched and<br />

sold after the animal has been slaughtered. The<br />

same fate awaits Tim’s back after his death. Tim<br />

is a friend of Delvoye; a relationship that grew<br />

out of the model/tattooist relationship facilitated<br />

by Delvoye’s practice. When Tim dies, his tattooed<br />

back will become the property of a collector,<br />

a sale that has already been established<br />

by contract. Patterning seems rife amongst the<br />

output of Wim Delvoye, as his work tends to<br />

marry elements that are at odds with each other,<br />

in such a way that nevertheless merge successfully,<br />

putting the viewer in a position of simultaneous<br />

recognition of incompatible parts. For<br />

an artist whose earlier works included football<br />

posts lined with traditional looking stained glass<br />

windows, and gas canisters painted in patterns<br />

of delft blue tiling, his work transpires to be far<br />

more consistent than a first glance would seem<br />

to suggest. The work seems to court controversy,<br />

which tends to make Delvoye a kind of<br />

bad boy of the art world.<br />

[…] Kate Mayne p. 143

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