
About
“Am I post? No idea, to be honest. According to Anika Meier, we are in the age of the post-artist, but since her article in Spike #87 did not mention my name, I can't say if I would make the list. So I try to express my confusion in this vibe-coded song and video, in a continuation of my grievance songs series. Posted. Over and out.” – Mario Klingemann You've got the studio, you've got the grant You've got the statement, you've got the stance You've got the gallerist, you've got the show But are you post? You read the theory, you did the work You've been emerging for a while Intentionality? A Triviality. But are you post? If you're not post, then you have lost so better post, post, post, post, post, post! You went conceptual, you went sincere You went ironic, you disappeared You came back quiet, you came back loud But are you post? You made the thing, you broke the thing You named the thing, you sold the thing You stood beside it for the photograph But are you post? Hans-Ulrich knows your name But he never mentions it Does that make you post or what? On second thought there is a thing that might worry you a bit: He is best friends with your pal Mat If you're not post, then you have lost so better post, post, post, post, post, post! You post at midnight, you post at noon You post the studio, you post the room You post the coffee, you post the doubt But are you post? Just keep on posting long enough And leave your marks on every wall The present might stay oblivious But you'll be post post-posthumous!