Friday, June 18, 1999, City of London, 1999 Super 8 transferred to DVD, b/w, sound
, 8 min 12 s

Courtesy of Argos, Brussels

The liberating potential of dance to ‘take the streets’, which the situationists defended at some point in May 68 in a foretaste of the festive activism of movements like 15 M, are poetically reflected in Charley Case’s Friday, June 18, 1999, City of London, a black and white film shot in super 8 that documents
–to the rhythm of a tango- a street party organised by the Reclaim the Streets collective, well-known for activities of this sort, which return to the subversive potential of carnival and techno raves in the practice of occupying and repoliticising public space.

Joseph Beuys

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Dara Birnbaum

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Pipilotti Rist

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Bjørn Melhus

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Charley Case

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Olaf Breuning

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Cheryl Donegan

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Ana Laura Aláez

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Marc Bijl

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Carles Congost

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Joan Morey

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 Adel Abidin

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Hugo Alonso

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Charles Atlas

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Jesús Hernández

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César Pesquera

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