MIDLIFE CRISIS by Maksim Subota at 101 Dump, Almaty
Date: July 15 - July 22, 2025
Location: 101 Dump, Panphilova 101, Almaty, Kazakhstan
Photo: Theo Frost
exhibition view
Untitled, 89,1x 5800 cm
A4 ofice paper, laser print
Untitled (midlife crisis), polyptych, 50x200 cm
canvas, acrylic, found objects, plastic, metal,silicone, vinyl letters
details
details
details
details
details
details
details
details
details
details
details
details
details
details
details
details
details
details
details
The exhibition exploring the readymade in a state of exhaustion, where self-irony becomes a tool for critical reflection on both the artistic method and the current cultural context. Through working with found objects, the project captures a shift from assertion to doubt, from gesture to meta-irony, weaving into the artistic fabric personal experiences of migration, the loss of stability, and fatigue with the former language of expression.
IMAGE — IMAGE
The image-maker of the future
makes not a picture
not an object
but a gesture
a sign
a proxy
everything becomes a message
placed
aestheticized
everything — art
sexy books
sexy objects
ashtrays
earrings
cups
Nightbitch
Kippenberger
Gursky
just lying there
not read —
curated
they are vibe
they are sensation
they are desire
shaped by taste
is the act of choosing art?
Duchamp said: fountain
now the curator speaks
or the algorithm
taste — a code
embedded in branding
you just repeat it
my feed knows me better
tortoiseshell combs
ribbons
mirrors
film rolls
mint pills
perfume marked Replica
GIRLS WHO CLUSTER
curates my longing
better than I ever could
the power of taste
the one with taste
never misses
they say: SPEAK —
and objects begin to sound
like marketing copy
like need
like format
not art?
he said:
this isn’t art
where’s the paint?
where’s the sculpture?
where’s the “you just know it”?
I asked:
is the emperor even dressed?
he said:
not a single thread
I can’t take it anymore
I see a thousand images a day
and remember none
I want everything to disappear
I want taste to disappear
I want ads to die
I want objects to be silent
but
something here
feels
wrong
it’s all a symptom
the artist has no studio
no time
no space
he work —
a gesture
an intention
a placement
a constellation
this isn’t art
it’s the idea of art
WE ARE AII CURATORS NOW
we curate the feed
desire
tone
context
everything becomes language
everything — placement
everything — image
nothing — visible
AI-reworked critical text from the internet