Li Li RenThe World Forgetting, by the World Forgot
26 January - 16 March 2024
Taking its title from Alexander Pope’s Eloisa to Abelard, The World Forgetting, by the World Forgot is the first UK solo exhibition from multidisciplinary artist Li Li Ren, exploring memory, loss and the natural realm. It comprises an installation and collaborative sound piece with Jasper Sdougos, encircled by new sculptures and textiles.
Bathing, compact whooshes, ripples of water when I move, watching the steam take shape, small bubbled clouds dispersing sweat and toxins and stress. Then there is earth cracking, crevices releasing lovers, demons, ageless, aged and barely born. In that vast expanse between our souls, bodies crawl endlessly to reach junctions west of here, where suns set. Here, there are ghosts, and we will remember them. I’ll cry ten times over before the day is done, huddled round, listening to you. You say my universe holds no bounds, intertwining with yours, tickling its way along your skin. We are parched, cotton wool tongue touching roof of mouth. It is so strange the way my heart feels heavy when thinking about the centuries of us, standing, laughing, dying, our spirits moving in weighted mountain boots across urban deserts. And every time David Attenborough motions, a new behaviour is born, wheeled out; a reminder of the world forgetting, by the world forgot, blanched and bleached and ashen, snapshot and amplified.Why do we write, mythologise and tell lies? In this sandy field, campfire ablaze, gazes locked in understanding. In this garden I have cultivated, I will remember your brown eyes as they drift across, a scavenger hungry for its next meal, in a wasteland that cannot possibly exist. To wait out the night is to wait for birds to sing, for the dogs to take a bow. Tomorrow, we will continue to look for them, for new clues of butterflies that last longer than a day; shadows that may linger to tell us things that only they could. How is it that our purified, toned forms still decay like snowflakes? Putrid mud. A child asks, moving inside my stomach, growing. Moulding itself from the cartilage of stories told around flames and on screens; half-truths catching naive actualities, themselves made up by time. Here, there are ghosts. Cicadas in praise of short bursts of light, of life, after seventeen years buried under the soil, nymphs attached to tree trunks. We have so much time and none at all and all we really do is dance and die. The steam is gone now.
Li Li Ren (b. 1986) lives and works in London, where she gained her BA in Fine Art from Central Saint Martins, University of the Arts London, in 2010, and her MA in Sculpture from the Royal College of Art, London, in 2017. Solo exhibitions include: Sunset as Burning Bruise, Magician Space, Beijing (2022) and Frantumaglia, Qimu Space, Beijing (2021). Group exhibitions include: Frieze Sculpture, London (2023); Home is where the haunt is, X Museum, Beijing (2023); Sculptural vibe cutting through (in) accessible sites, Gravity Art Museum, Beijing (2023); Into My Arms, Sherbet Green (2023); Memorias del subdesarrollo, Qimu Space, Beijing (2021); In/Out, Guardian Art Center, Beijing (2020); Silence in Violence, Spectrum Art Space, Shanghai (2018); and Camden Arts Centre, London (2017).
Jasper Sdougos, aka Bubble People, is a London-based musician and sound engineer whose practice centres on organic pattern, form and function. His music is rooted in neo-psychedelic sound, drawing influence from cult British groups and the 90s rave scene, as well as science fiction and the natural world. He has performed at venues around the world.