Bio
Usa/Spain dual national
Lives and works in Paris.
Co-founder of PortfolioWorks and oneATELIER.
info@maggiecardelus.com
enrique@f2galeria.com
nilufar@nilufargallery.com
- Solo shows
- Group shows
- Studies & Awards
- Teaching
- Residencies
2022 | Meshes | Galeria F2 | Madrid |
2022 | Origines e Anatomies | Nilufar Gallery | Milano |
2019 | Spilt Sun | Quogue Gallery | Quogue, NY |
2014 | Tending to Black | Galeria F2 | Madrid |
Total Environment | Mid career retrospective, Museo del Patio Herreriano | Valladolid | |
Total Environment | Mid career retrospective, Moscow Museum of Modern Art | Moscow | |
2012 | Doing life | Galleria Kaufmann Repetto | Milano |
2011 | Laura, almost 12 | Galeria Vanguardia | Bilbao |
Bright flashes | Galeria Fucares | Madrid | |
2007 | Looking for time | galleria francesca kaufmann | Milano |
Looking for time | Galeria Fucares | Madrid | |
2006 | Birthday flowers (A Sculpture for a former Church) (video) | Chiesa di San Zenone, curated by Silvana Turzio | Brescia |
2004 | Bird people | Galerie Thaddaeus Ropac | Paris |
Hearth pieces | Galeria Fucares | Madrid | |
2002 | Laura's Inheritance | galleria francesca kaufmann | Milano |
2001 | Vanishing points | Galerie Thaddaeus Ropac | Paris |
Zoo's Days | Galeria Fucares | Madrid | |
Circus | Deitch Projects | New York | |
2000 | White pieces | galleria francesca kaufmann | Milano |
1997 | Matrix | Galeria Fucares | Almagro |
Galeria Fucares | Madrid | ||
Colegio de Arquitectos | Malaga | ||
1995 | Galeria Fucares | Malaga | |
1994 | The Temple Gallery | Rome | |
1993 | Associazione Viafarini | Milano |
Texts
Emergence Phenomena | Maggie Cardelús | English |
Fenomeni Emergenti | Maggie Cardelús | Italiano |
Doing Life: A conversation with Maggie Cardelus | Viktor Misiano | English |
Doing Life: Una Conversación con Maggie Cardelus | Viktor Misiano | Español |
МАСТЕРИТЬ ЖИЗНЬ | Виктор Мизиано | Русский язык |
To make a World | Vladimir Levashov | English |
Haciendo un Mundo | Vladimir Levashov | Español |
Мэгги Карделус: сделать мир | Владимир Левашов | Русский язык |
Something has to stay | Maggie Cardelús | English |
Qualcosa deve rimanere | Maggie Cardelús | Italiano |
Anime di carta | Filippo Fimiani | Italiano |
Sabi | Silvana Turzio | Italiano |
Balloons | Sarah Cardelús | English |
Between Asserting and Denying | Gianfranco Maraniello | English |
Tra affermazione e negazione | Gianfranco Maraniello | Italiano |
On Maggie Cardelús’ L’Origine du monde | Roee Rosen | English |
Su l’Origine du monde di Maggie Cardelús | Roee Rosen | Italiano |
Artforum summer 2007 | Giorgio Verzotti | English |
Memory | Emiko Yoshioka | English |
Balloons
This afternoon the artist calls. Would pineapple-upside-down do well individually? I suggest she dice the pineapple. The all-American dessert discussed long-distance Milan-Madrid. She tells me about her (our) five –year-old boy inconsolable when his balloon bursts. An afternoon’s work given up for the joy that ends with a balloon’s bursting. She sounds tired,“ He invests too much. The balloon was alive. It died. He wont’t let go of the string.”
What she’s thinking is that he knows something.
"I don’t have time for this dinner."
I think of the artist in her studio bound by family snapshots pinned to the walls: each pin the anchor of a ballon, of a forgotten afternoon. The soon too will think about the artist in her studio and of the afternoons that weren’t because the artist was in her studio.
A piece many years ago (I can’t remember for what show) before the five-year-old was born: an opaque glass ball, ballon-size, in a wooden high-chair.
A piece many years ago (I can’t remember for what show) before the five-year-old was born: an opaque glass ball, ballon-size, in a wooden high-chair.
The artist will take the snapshots from the walls one by one over the course of the next few weeks and incise them. By cutting parts away, the snapshot becomes a physical record of loss, life measured out in cuttings, as well as a declaration of the artist’s presence. The cutting redefines space itself: bends it to the exiatence of the formerly random figures, gives it shape, frequency, shows it to be something only by grace of the subject(s) and the artist’s relationship to it(them).
The subject does not belong to the world: rather, it is a limit of the world.
On the radio, as I write, plays a song from our Argentina days whose meaning only she can understand: 1970, five and seven years old. How many threads intercept that point? And how can it find a place in the structure? And what if it does not? Threads of a thousand balloons making a universe.
The world and life are one.
The world and life are one.
Conversation with the artist late at night years ago:
“ I am me because I am not you, or Annie or Catherine.”
“ And if you were suddenly alone in the world?”
“ I would cease to exist”.
The artist has just called back. There’s no sour cream in Italy. I suggest she substitute a little mascarpone mixed with cream. She doesn’t want to go out to the store again, how about souring the cream? I think that’s fine: a little lemon juice will clabber it in a few minutes.
I ask if the balloon’s mourning period is over.
She says, “For now.”
“ And if you were suddenly alone in the world?”
“ I would cease to exist”.
The artist has just called back. There’s no sour cream in Italy. I suggest she substitute a little mascarpone mixed with cream. She doesn’t want to go out to the store again, how about souring the cream? I think that’s fine: a little lemon juice will clabber it in a few minutes.
I ask if the balloon’s mourning period is over.
She says, “For now.”
S. C. Madrid, April 2001