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Elegantly Wasted: in conversation with Dexter Barker-Glenn

In his essay “Spectacles of Waste,” the urban scholar William Straw highlights the method of “rhythmanalysis,” a field of study that the sociologist Henri Lefebvre outlined to focus attention upon the vitality of cultural forms and their passage through time.

The urban environment is a space for stasis and perpetual motion, oscillating constantly between immovability and change. Infrastructure is the most visible example of an urban characteristic that evolves extremely slowly, whereas the traffic that flows within infrastructures represents a comparatively faster rhythmic and circulatory phenomenon. Cities forge specific relationships to temporality in which objects persist or pass away.

“The rapid turnover of things and ideas and the concomitant erasure of historical sensibility have long been diagnosed as defining features of urban life,” Straw writes. Put simply, cities tend to accelerate cultural rhythms.

Measuring the vitality of metropolitan life is concurrently one of contemporary art’s tasks. The nowness of artworks determines their currency amidst ever changing communities that assign monetary value and cultural heft to them. Yet, in their material immutability, enduring long after the ideas that they convey or the traditions within which they belong fall out of fashion, artworks often irritate the impetus to define the immediacy of the urban moment.

The work of the young artist Dexter Barker-Glenn exemplifies this tension between slowness and speed, urban rhythms and artistic revolutions.

“I’m interested in the weathering of objects.” Dexter Barker-Glenn.

“I feel really light and alive when I’m working with material that has a history,” says Barker-Glenn, offering me a tour of his latest exhibition, First Water, installed in the second room at Centre Clark.

“I’m interested in the weathering of objects. It’s the most interesting part of them, and I’m just drawing attention to that, in a way. I hope that it makes people excited about the world around them and that it’s inspiring to see. I think that the real art is the objects. Like these banners,” he says, gesturing toward a sun-faded commercial sign depicting a blue diamond that he has appropriated, perforated, and stretched like a cinema screen in the middle of the room.

“There’s a condensing that’s happening in this piece. I am doing something to these objects when I make them an art piece and put them into a gallery.”

In this exhibition, too, is a striking mosaic composed exclusively of dead flies glued to the wall in a sunburst pattern. The flies form a gradient of colour, fading from black to white as they approach the center of the configuration. A replica of a dead deer stitched from remnants of the diamond banner sits lifeless on the floor beneath the fly arrangement, an oblique reference to Iphigenia, who in Greek mythology was sacrificed to atone for her father Agamemnon’s ill-conceived hunting expedition.

“There’s this desire that capitalism has to keep on growing and accumulate energy.” Gallery views of Dexter Barker-Glenn’s First Water photographed for NicheMTL

What Barker-Glenn is doing is at once naïve and brilliant: transforming trash into treasure; elevating waste within this reverential space; taking readymade objects and redesignating them as works of art; and using the commodity that the central image signifies — a diamond — to comment upon capital, extravagance, and the deep-temporal vitality of material life cycles.

“This image of a diamond is trying to be permanent,” Barker-Glenn muses. “The image of the diamond is pretending to be a diamond. It’s serving a certain job as an image. But its materiality fails at that goal.”

I first met Barker-Glenn in 2024 at Ateliers Belleville where he occupied a small studio space and was working at that time on a series of 3D-sculpted friezes constructed from layers upon layers of spent lottery scratchcards. The hyper-specificity of this project intrigued me, as did its singular aesthetic qualities. “There’s this desire that capitalism has to keep on growing and accumulate energy,” believes Barker-Glenn.

It was imperative to him that he source each used lottery scratchcard through a process of bartering, with local depanneurs eventually offering boxes of them to him for free when he told them what they would be used for. “It was quite easy to get them to give them to me,” he recalls. “Often they were forgotten.”

He also acquired the diamond banner by agreeing to hand-paint a new sign for the shop’s proprietor. “I had them for a while in my studio and was quite intimidated by them,” he tells me. “But I was confident that they were important images.”

The more I consider them, the more meaning these objects accrue. The random value of any individual scratchcard, or banner, whether it is successful or a failure, stands in for an entire ecosystem of paper money in which one bill is absurdly worth more or less than another.

Ultimately, belief is what undergirds this system, an agreement to act as if stacks of paper have intrinsic significance. Yet, we have progressively been moving through an era where disbelief and disagreement characterize post-capitalist aspiration, in which chance dictates fortunes as much as traditional measures of value — like labour, or quantity, or quality, or demand.

A person with curly hair stands in front of a large artwork featuring a stylized diamond design in shades of purple and white.
“I’m interested in these places where these seemingly non-material systems are material and have waste.” Dexter Barker-Glenn photographed for NicheMTL.

Barker-Glenn relocated to Montreal from Toronto in 2017 at the age of 17 to study studio arts with a minor in computer science at Concordia University. “I kind of had thought that computer science would be a good career choice,” he says, “to learn about coding. But I’ve never done a coding job. A lot of it now is pretty redundant. A.I. stuff has taken over.”

Barker-Glenn’s work, shuttling restlessly among the disciplines of painting, sculpture, and process art, appears least like anything that Artificial Intelligence could reproduce. “My next project is actually kind of about A.I.,” he reveals. “It’s about data centres and the environmental impact that is hidden away from us. A.I. seems free to use. I’m interested in these places where these seemingly non-material systems are material and have waste.”

Barker-Glenn’s diamond banner similarly fluctuates between useful and useless, functional and junk. Indeed, art-writ-large is identified now more than ever as non-functional production, labour divorced from use value, matter void of purpose.

A person with medium-length hair is holding a coffee cup and looking surprised while sitting at a wooden table in a modern indoor setting.
“I don’t think of my art as functional.” Dexter Barker-Glenn photographed for NicheMTL.

“Art often serves an economy,” explains Barker-Glenn. “But something is art when it’s not functional anymore. It’s like a tumor of wealth or something. Some form of art always serves a purpose in an economic system. But I don’t think of my art as functional. When it’s art, it becomes an object that’s thought of as holding currency, and when it’s waste, it’s thought of as damage to the environment. It becomes a waste product. It’s interesting to think about materials in this way.”

The political theorist Jane Bennett recasts agency as a network comprised of human and non-human material in her 2010 book, Vibrant Matter. “It seems that the appropriate unit of analysis for democratic theory is neither the individual human nor an exclusively human collective,” Bennett argues, “but the (ontologically heterogenous) ‘public’ coalescing around a problem.” That problem today, as it has been since the emergence of authority, is power and its arbitrary rhythms.

A philosophical undercurrent runs beneath Barker-Glenn’s work, one that ultimately unites Bennett’s and Straw’s political economy. “I’m very fascinated with how waste connects economic systems with ecological systems,” he tells me.

“There’s lots of ways that technology is used to make it seem like we’ve moved forward, politically,” Barker-Glenn observes. “But it’s all threats of violence that are obscured through these systems. There’s a threat of violence that’s maintaining it all.”◼︎

First Water by Dexter Barker-Glenn continues through 28 February 2026 at Centre Clark, 5455 Av. de Gaspé #114.

Cover image: Dexter Barker-Glenn at Centre Clark photographed for NicheMTL.

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King of the ‘Z’s

Dexter Barker-Glenn, First Water, Centre CLARK Room 2, 16 January – 28 February 2026

Patrons visit the vernissage of Dexter Barker-Glenn’s First Water at Centre CLARK, 16 January 2026. Photographed for NicheMTL.

“It is all the more necessary to talk about art now that there is nothing to say about it.”
—Jean Baudrillard, “Art… Contemporary of Itself.” (2003)

In the 2016 BBC documentary film HyperNormalization, director Adam Curtis profiles the businessman and performance artist Vladislav Surkov, who between 2013 and 2020 acted as something of a mafia consigliere to Russian President Vladimir Putin. Curtis notes that Surkov’s tactics were designed to deceive and inveigle western leaders and even Russian citizens into questioning their veracity.

Surkov “will fuel conspiracy theories,” suggests Curtis in an interview with The Guardian, “but that’s not new. His particular genius has been to let people know that is what he is doing. So, whatever you see in the news: you just don’t know if it is ‘true’ or not.”

In an era characterized by an insatiable appetite for information, it is important to underline that information and truth are not commensurate.

The cynical endgame of Surkov’s strategy was to sow the seeds of confusion and engender a feeling of fragility both abroad and at home. A populace that doesn’t know what their government is doing, the logic goes, still possesses more agency than a population that does but doesn’t understand how or why. Disorientation as state policy is a more effective social control mechanism than repression by force.

Emanuel Ax Plays Beethoven, Maison Symphonique, 15 January 2025

Emanuel Ax performs with the Orchestre Symphonique de Montréal at Maison Symphonique, 15 January 2026. ©️ Robert Torres for the OSM.

« Soyez réalistes, demandez l’impossible »
—Attributed to Bernard Cousin, 1968.

When François Legault this week announced his resignation as leader of the political party he founded, observers quickly pointed out that the timing of the move, but not the move itself, was the surprise. With approval ratings hovering below 25 percent — less than half of Justin Trudeau’s when he resigned as Canadian Prime Minster — Legault was widely expected to concede the race before October’s Provincial elections. But as recently as 10 January, four days before he abdicated the throne, The Montreal Gazette’s Robert Libman reported that Legault insisted that he planned to remain.

It may be a stretch to envision Legault taking a page from Surkov’s playbook. Likely it was more Legault himself and not the general public of Quebec that was unsure of his next moves. But the results are the same. Saying one thing and doing the exact opposite disorients us and undermines public trust in our leaders and institutions. It also allows Legault himself to spin the narrative around his legacy in his favour.

Rather than accept a democratic loss, Legault has engineered a despotic sacrifice, falling on his proverbial sword, a victim rather than the perpetrator of circumstance. History favours the winners. But it also looks more generously upon those who didn’t lose.

Paul Nadeau, Like You, 5455 av. De Gaspé, 16-18 January 2026

Gallery view of Paul Nadeau’s Like You at 5455 av. De Gaspé. Photographed for NicheMTL.

“It is precisely when nature philosophy becomes politically useful that it ceases to be itself.”
—Brian Massumi, “Too-Blue: Color-Patch for an Expanded Empiricism.”

The 1982 cult comedy short entitled King of the ‘Z’s, written and directed by NYU students Karl Tiedemann and Stephen Winer and starring Calvert “Larry ‘Bud’ Melman” DeForest, who would all go on to work for the late night talk show host David Letterman, was a mockumentary predating Rob Reiner’s This is Spinal Tap that depicted Vespucci Pictures, a fictious Hollywood movie studio that succeeded in making the best worst movies. In the tradition of The Producers, Vespucci turned a profit from making flops. Some of the film’s classic adages include, “Save a buck, make a buck,” and “Where money is king and art is no object.”

There is perverse virtue in setting a goal to fail and achieving it.

Quinton Barnes with Fiver, Casa del Popolo, 10 January 2026

Quinton Barnes performs at Casa del Pololo 10 January 2026. Photographed for NicheMTL.

It matters less to powerful actors who is really in charge than to be reassured that power always is. Political leaders are like gun parts — interchangeable and infinitely replicable and deadly when assembled.

Not Conformed: Four Women Carving Time, SBC Gallery, 15 January – 7 March 2026

Gallery view of Antonietta Grassi’s Modulations at SBC Gallery, 15 January 2026. Photographed for NicheMTL.

“Nothing haunts this eternal instant, no ghosts rattle their chains.”
—Grafton Tanner, Foreverism

The mood of a post-modernity governed by machines is several orders beyond the dystopian sense that no alternative exists to the neoliberal socioeconomic order. Capitalist realism has given way to capitalist surrealism, capitalist horror, capitalist absurdity, capitalist tragedy, and paint-by-numbers-capitalism, among other subdivisions of genre.

The notion that collective control trumps individual intervention seems quaint in today’s world where we have acknowledged that Artificial Intelligence has assumed command of vast and sweeping decision-making processes. A sensation of powerlessness ensues as we witness the human agents to whom we have entrusted power handing what remains over to fad gadgets.

This has happened before. In 1940, IBM, an American company that ostensibly opposed the fascist rise taking place across Europe, established a subsidiary in Holland called Watson Bedrijfsmachine Maatschappij. In 1941, IBM in America sent Holland 132 million punch cards. In a Hollerith facility, those cards were punched and sorted, effectively condemning Dutch Jews to deportation, and ultimately, for extermination. The subsidiary’s expenditures, according to IBM and the Holocaust by Edwin Black, amounted to $522,709.03, nearly $11.5 million in today’s dollars, and was merged into the company’s New York ledger under the heading of “Other.”

The contemporary opening of A.I. to military applications reiterates this history and is the subject of a new book by Nick Srnicek called Silicon Empires: The Fight for the Future of AI. “Our period is characterized by competing hegemonic visions between a neoliberal globalization on the one hand and Manichean visions of the global order on the other hand,” writes Srnicek, “and we are in desperate need of alternatives.”

However, our imaginings of what those alternatives might look like have been systematically suppressed — not least by a retreat into immersive entertainment. It is easier to imagine the finnisage than the end of capitalism.

The bureaucratic banality of genocide obscures its shock value. But its rebranding as art aestheticizes it.◼︎

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Cover image: Gallery view, Dexter Barker-Glenn, First Water, Centre CLARK.

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Everywhere at the End of Time

Yoo Doo Right with VICTIME and We Owe, Théâtre Plaza, 6 December 2024

Simone Provencher of VICTIME performs at Théâtre Plaza, 6 December 2024. Photographed for NicheMTL.

“Hegel remarks somewhere that all great world-historic facts and personages appear, so to speak, twice. He forgot to add: the first time as tragedy, the second time as farce.” —Karl Marx, “The Eighteenth Brumaire of Louis Bonaparte.” (1852)

David Letterman, the longest-serving late-night talk show host in television history retired on 20 May 2015 after 33 years hosting three programmes, across two networks, and 6,080 shows on the tube.

On 16 June of that same year, America’s favourite billionaire blowhard, Donald Trump, announced his candidacy as the Republican party nominee. Less than five months later, more than half of the American public would elect Trump as their 45th president.

Trump was among Letterman’s most frequent guests, first appearing on Late Night in a videotaped on-the-street-style segment which aired 1 October 1986. At the time, Letterman was a much bigger celebrity than was Trump, reaching an average of 3,610,000 viewers who tuned in on any given minute of his nightly broadcast.

But gauging by monetary accumulation, arguably the more consequential modern metric, Trump was by far the larger success. In Trump’s second appearance later that year, on 22 December, and his first in Letterman’s hotseat, Letterman jokes to rapturous applause that Trump could afford to give each of his audience members one million dollars.

Later in the interview, Letterman needles Trump for potentially being drafted to run for president.

“Well, I guess a lot of people want to see this country…” Trump trails off. “It’s a shame what’s happening. Japan, Saudi Arabia, Kuwait — they’re all taking advantage of the United States. People know that if certain people are running the country, that it won’t happen.”

Amidst a packed audience in Studio 8H, a twinkle manifests in Trump’s eye, perhaps for the first time foreseeing himself in the White House. “I think that people look at certain people — maybe me. If I were in a position,” he brags, naturally, “this country, believe me, would not be ripped off like it is.”

Cindy Hill with Jessie Myfanwy and Francis (fdg.), Centre CLARK, 5 December 2024

Jessie Myfanwy and Francis Ouellette in conversation at Centre CLARK, 5 December 2024. Photographed for NicheMTL.

“Mr. Trump was the political-cultural equivalent of Poochie from The Simpsons: Whenever he was not onscreen, all the other characters were asking where he was.” —James Poniewozik, The New York Times, 14 December 2024.

Letterman made Trump a star.

Previous to his Late Night appearances, Trump was just another big-mouthed New York City real-estate developer. But Letterman saw a certain something in Trump, something unique, something special, something in his sly grin, his tsunami hairdo.

It’s possible that Letterman didn’t have the faintest inkling that he was making a monster that night. Nonetheless, it’s clear that, like a cheetah or a vampire acquires the taste for blood, Trump at 1am on 22 December developed an immediate hankering for the spotlight. Trump would proceed to appear on Letterman’s shows dozens of times over the course of decades, and start his own reality TV series, The Apprentice, on Letterman’s old network, in 2004.

Projet Cage with Geneviève Ackermann and Alina Herta, Mai/son, 1 December 2024

Geneviève Ackermann performs a rondo with film projections by Alina Herta at Mai/son, 1 December 2024. Photographed for NicheMTL.

“In conditions of third (and fourth-order) simulacra, the giddy vertigo of hyperreality banalizes a coolly hallucinogenic ambience, absorbing all reality into simulation. Fiction is everywhere — and therefore, in a certain sense, eliminated as a specific category.” —Mark Fisher, “Why I Want to Fuck Ronald Reagan.” (2004)

When Trump first took office in 2016, a palpable sense pervaded Western society that fiction had irreversibly crossed a line into reality. No longer was Trump just another character on TV; rather, Trump had become interchangeable with the medium itself. It was impossible to turn on the television and not see him, because not only was he a celebrity, and the president; he was America’s president-as-celebrity.

More than Ronald Reagan, who was America’s first movie star commander-in-chief, Trump was ubiquitous as a personality, a logo, a brand. Trump had transcended his function as a common media object and become a thing. His materiality jumped valence into the ethereal realm. He was everywhere.

Kirill Gerstein, Salle Bourgie, 7 December 2024

Kirill Gerstein performs at Bourgie Hall, 7 December 2024. Photographed for NicheMTL.

Saturday Night Live, Paul, when did they tape that show?” —David Letterman

On Saturday Night Live, the veteran actor Alec Baldwin portrayed Trump in sketch after spot-on sketch. Yet, unlike Phil Hartman impersonating Reagan, or Dana Carvey doing his George H.W. Bush caricature — sendups that skewered these respective presidents’ personalities — Baldwin’s Trump rendition only seemed to strengthen Trump’s character. Because hypercapitalism seeks not to suppress but rather to absorb and compress and even preordain subversive acts. In this operative mode, Trump became impervious to satire.

Elon Musk at around the same time achieved a similar bullet-proof veneer. The more criticism he received, the more his stock rose, especially on Musk’s preferred medium, Twitter, until, like some Victor Kiam doppelgänger, he bought the company. Just as Trump became television, Musk transformed Twitter into ‘X,’ the Ur variable, and likewise transubstantiated a once useful object into pure thingness.

The Pit launch, Studio of Sophia Perras, 14 December 2024

Chloe Majenta and Mariana Jiménez of The Pit at their third issue launch, 14 December 2024. Photographed for NicheMTL.

When the Best is gone — I know that other things are not of consequence — The Heart wants what it wants — or else it does not care. —Emily Dickinson

If subversion and satire have been neutralized, and force is inadequate because there is always an equal and opposing energy, and fear is hopeless, and moreover, hope is fearless in its anachronistic naïveté, and denial precipitates obliviousness, and hatred only multiplies wickedness, what weapons have we left?

Two key 20th century texts illustrate the path out of the labyrinthine Backrooms of an exponentially diminishing present. One is Back to the Future, in which Marty and Doc must constantly travel ever-further back in time to correct the errors of decaying immanence. And the second is The Shining, which concludes with Danny Torrance retracing his steps in a snow-covered maze in order to trap his murderous father.

It bears repeating a third time: the only way forward is back.◼︎

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Cover image: Justin Cober of Yoo Doo Right performs at Théâtre Plaza, 6 December 2024. Photographed for NicheMTL.

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Resistance Is Futile

CIBER1A, Contraxion, BOZAL (Humidex Records)

“We recognize that capitalism is no solution to the problems we face in our communities. Capitalist exploitation is one of the basic causes of our problem.”
—Huey Newton, “Black Capitalism Re-analyzed I: June 5, 1971.”

The Borg are perhaps the most intriguing villains in the fictional Star Trek universe, and the most emblematic of the contemporary moral dilemmas we now face.

Should one relinquish their sense of individuality to join the “hive?” Should one embrace questionable ethics in order to succeed under capitalism? And now more than in the previous generation — which, ironically, was The Next Generation — should one fuse one’s biological self with cybernetic implements like A.I. and virtual reality to realize the experimental post-humanist project?

The Borg’s modus operandi was assimilation, assigning converts numbers as a prison would a convict. Their most dreaded dictum was “resistance is futile,” implying superficially that any struggle to oppose assimilation was useless.

We might feel that way metaphorically with regard to the onslaught of seemingly monstrous events that keep occurring: escalating global conflicts, the rightward turn politically of our nearest neighbours, and the general sense that progressivism and classic liberal ideals have stalled.

Resistance as a political strategy ceases being effective because a certain amount of resistance is essential and can in fact strengthen the system. Capitalism is capable of digesting small interventions and using them as nutrition. Anyone who has ever squeezed a garden hose to create a gushing spray of water understands the concept of impedance.

If resistance is to triumph against neoliberal accelerationism, it must be sustained en masse or not at all.

Chloe Majenta, Enantiodromia, Artch, 16-20 October 2024

“What if the domain of politics is inherently ‘sterile,’ the domain of pseudo-causes, a shadow theatre, but nonetheless crucial in transforming reality? What this means is that one should accept the gap between sterile virtual movements and the actuality of power.”
—Slavoj Žižek, In Defence of Lost Causes.

The analytic impetus in troubled times is to search for historical precedents, scrubbing back and forth over history for some period when our ancestors were capable of overcoming similar obstacles under comparable circumstances.

But troublingly, the present moment is more and more discursively described as “unprecedented.” For example, never in the history of the United States was a convicted felon elected president. You need a police check to get a job at Wendy’s, but any common criminal can now occupy America’s highest office.

So, the tactics for victorious political battles must also be without precedent. The weapons of the 20th century Left — protest, activism, even satire — will no longer suffice. We must emancipate hatred and fear with unified hope and love.

Nadia Myre, Robert Myre, & Guido Molinari, Tout geste est/et politique, Fondation Guido Molinari, 31 October – 22 December 2024

Robert Myre, Tout geste est/et politique. Photographed for NicheMTL.

“Only prisoners have time to read, and if you want to engage in a twenty-year-long research project funded by the state, you will have to kill someone.”
—Mark Fisher, “Time-Wars: towards an alternative for the neo-capitalist era.”

Capitalism is not so much a socioeconomic model as it is a code, like an operating system upon which the apps of our daily reality run.

As an ideology, capitalism seldom reveals itself — except in those moments when the real-world friction of its true unpredictability becomes exposed. In this way, capitalism is more like a computer virus, lurking just beneath the cool surface of the interface.

For instance, this week, I tried to deposit two twenty-dollar bills into an ATM and the machine malfunctioned and ate one of them. The expressed disappearance of symbolic capital was a stark reminder of capital’s intrinsic and eternal ethereality.

What buoys our perception of reality is our belief in it. Money only exists and exerts power because we agree it does. If we were to stop agreeing, it would evaporate like an apparition. There is enormous creative potential in reimagining a world void of capital.

N. Katherine Hayles writes in her 2006 article, “Traumas of Code:” “…code is a virulent agent violently transforming the context for human life in a metamorphosis that is both dangerous and artistically liberating.”

Cindy Hill, A Bell I Never Hear, Centre CLARK, 31 October – 7 December 2024

Cindy Hill, Bridal Fantasy (2024). Photographed for NicheMTL.

“Information speeded up, slowed down, permutated, changed at random by radiating the virus material with high-energy rays from cyclotrons, in short we have created an infinity of variety at the information level, sufficient to keep so-called scientists busy forever exploring the ‘richness of nature.’”
—William S. Burroughs, “Technical Deposition of the Virus Power.”

Replication and difference are the only significatory tools we have to remind ourselves that the world is fundamentally a simulation. Nothing represents replication and difference more hilariously than the mechanical bull.

Why anyone would want to ride a flesh-and-blood bull is in itself approaching the apex of absurdity. The existential unnecessity of bull riding is confronted only by its apparently high stakes in meatspace, the wild animal’s capricious chaos.

Remove the chaos, however, or reduce it to repetitive mechanical gestures, and tragedy — and its capacity for trauma — transforms into farce. Simulation itself is doubled, like constructing scaled down replicas of the twin towers and annihilating them again.

The performance of risk deactivates the façade of catastrophe.

Sunset Rubdown with Sister Ray, La Sala Rossa, 29 October 2024

Sunset Rubdown perform at La Sala Rossa, 29 October 2024. Photographed for NicheMTL.

Oh the world is a beautiful place
to be born into
if you don’t much mind
a few dead minds
in the higher places
or a bomb or two
now and then
in your upturned faces
—Lawrence Ferlinghetti, “The World is a Beautiful Place.”

I watched in awe on the metro this week as a boy of about 12 almost unnaturally rapidly unscrambled a Rubik’s cube. It restored in me some measure of hope that the next generation may be better equipped to solve the world’s old puzzles.◼︎

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Cover image: Chloe Majenta, The High Priestess (2024) Oil on cotton mounted on wood panel. Photographed for NicheMTL.

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