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        <td valign="top" align="left" width="546" height="1244">&nbsp;<p><font face="Arial" size="2"><a
        href="../press/projectssummer2001.html"><strong>Bill Beirne</strong></a><br>
        by Cynthia Henthorn</font></p>
        <p><font face="Arial" size="2">The Cell(f) Police</font></p>
        <p><font face="Arial" size="2">Utopian planners generally wind up with a paradise that is
        anything but utopian. Makers of gated communities, religious communes, theme parks and
        cyber technologies are regularly lambasted for brewing Orwellian scenarios. The
        unequivocal satisfaction they guarantee allegedly masks an insidious side. Even the U.S.,
        with its sacred sound-byte of &quot;liberty-and-justice-for-all,&quot; treads a fine
        dystopian line when the artificial consumer choice is celebrated as the hallmark of
        democratic freedom.</font></p>
        <p><font face="Arial" size="2">Though the end products may appear different, manufacturing
        paradise is not so radically removed from devising systems of capital punishment.
        Architects of utopia, like those who plan ideal prisons, construct their perfections with
        the same basic ingredients: discipline, conformity and surveillance. Bill Beirne unmasks
        this chilling irony with his installation &quot;Time-less (Cell)&quot; (2001). Not unlike
        other theatrical installations, the viewer&#146;s presence completes the work. But this is
        where similarities end. Here, the viewer is the spectacle, but one who submits to
        stringent criteria. After signing a &quot;Consent &amp; Release&quot; form, a volunteer is
        escorted into the &quot;cell.&quot; Other museum-goers watch the &quot;caged&quot;
        volunteer on two tiny monitors imbedded in the cell&#146;s exterior wall. (The
        screens&#146; smallness suggests peepholes rather than TVs.) A video tape records the
        viewer&#146;s ever action, but these are also limited. Liberties, such as wireless phones,
        pens, books and watches, are &quot;checked&quot; with the attendant on duty. The
        participant must agree to be &quot;frisked&quot; for all potential distractions and
        confined for no less than fifteen minutes &#150; definitely a life sentence in a society
        where fast is too slow.</font></p>
        <p><font face="Arial" size="2">Rarely does the intellectual and artistic elite analyze the
        many faces of today&#146;s &quot;Big Brother&quot; without referring to the writing of
        Michel Foucault. Foucault noted that we submit to rules and authority because we are
        disciplined by the meticulous, yet invisible, codes of instruction imbedded in various
        &quot;institutions,&quot; from the mass media and professions, to family, religion,
        government, workplace, school&#151;even science and medicine. These structures of
        authority possess micro powers which induce &quot;proper&quot; behaviors by molding us to
        comply with &quot;a regime of truth.&quot; Learning &quot;truth&quot; means instruction in
        the pre-determined paradigms of the &quot;normal&quot; versus the
        &quot;pathological.&quot; Fictions of normality, the permitted, can only be understood by
        having parallel narratives of the pathological, the forbidden&#151;which includes
        everything from rudeness to anarchy. This &quot;normalizing&quot; process is an
        educational tool through which we are drilled like soldiers. Such regimentation compels us
        to conform, and thus adhere to customs, belief systems, laws, manners, bureaucracies, etc.
        Foucault asserted that these manipulative mechanisms are so subtle that we wind up
        internalizing a policing system.</font></p>
        <p><font face="Arial" size="2">To illustrate his point, Foucault turned to the Panopticon
        &#150; a type of prison guard tower devised by Jeremy Bentham in the late 1700s. The
        Panopticon was an all-seeing apparatus, built within a peripheral series of prison cells.
        Bentham&#146;s idea was that fewer guards could have control over several prisoners if
        surveillance were conducted from a centralized vantage point where authority could also be
        concealed. Surrounded by cells, but hidden in the tower, a guard could observe without
        being seen. Because the prisoners could never be sure when they were being watched, they
        were compelled to behave. They internalized the guard&#146;s role and surveyed themselves.
        This self-subjugation to authority is how Foucault says modern civilization operates. We
        are taught to become our own &quot;Big Brother.&quot;</font></p>
        <p><font face="Arial" size="2">On the surface, Beirne&#146;s Panopticon looks harmless and
        clean, much like everything else in our consumer culture. It consists of a tall, white box
        centered in a standard gallery space. The nefarious features, however, are (typically) in
        the &quot;fine print.&quot; The box is entirely enclosed and its door secured with a
        padlock. What makes it more along the lines of a Panopticon than a retro-Minimalist cube
        is the surveillance camera pointed at the seat where the participant will sit, obeying the
        rules, knowing he&#146;s being watched.</font></p>
        <p><font face="Arial" size="2">We embrace the illusion that our consent is not
        manufactured. Advertising coercion, we say, can&#146;t really make our superior intellects
        pant for products that superficially enhance our ideal selves. We also like to believe
        that our lives are more than target markets, or mere data collected and scrutinized for
        trans-national corporations. Yet, the individuality we value is made possible today by
        standardized, mass-produced desires, anticipated by marketing watchdogs and fueled by a
        hunger that is never completely fulfilled. Beirne&#146;s &quot;Time-less (Cell)&quot;
        confronts us with a reality check &#150; whether we enter his box or not &#150; about the
        distopian side of &quot;paradise&quot; we are, so effectively, trained to ignore.</font></p>
        <p><font face="Arial" size="1">Cynthia Henthorn teaches design and art history in New
        York. Her published work includes: &quot;The Impact of War on Advertising.&quot; The
        Encyclopedia of Advertising, edited by John McDonough, Chicago: Fitzroy Dearborn
        Publishers, 2001; &quot;The Emblematic Kitchen: Household Technology as National
        Propaganda, U.S.A., 1939-1959.&quot; Journal of Knowledge and Society 12 (Fall 2000);
        &quot;Commercial Fallout: The Image of Progress and the Feminine Consumer from World War
        II to the Atomic Age.&quot; In The Writing on the Cloud: American Culture Confronts the
        Atomic Bomb, edited by Alison Scott and Chris Geist. Lanham, MD: University Press of
        America, 1997..</font></td>
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