The sculpture of Wolfgang Obermair is a project for Peter Fritzenwallners´daihatsu roof top gallery. It will be presented in a collaborative performance with Peter Fritzenwallner at the annual exhibition “A passenger” of the Salzburger Kunstverein that is curated by Andrea Kopranovic.
Opening: Friday 14. Dezember 2018
Performance: 7.15 pm, Vogelvoliere at the Mirabellgarten
Performance: 9 pm in front of the Salzburger Kunstverein, Hellbrunner Str. 3, 5020 Salzburg.
No background check for Trebuchet
Ayo, the art people, it’s time.
It’s time, the art people (aight, the art people, begin).
Straight out the dynamic dungeons of rap.
The security drops deep as does my phone.
I never throw, ’cause to throw is the brother of prone.
Beyond the walls of spitballs, life is defined.
I think of trebuchet when I’m in remoted state of mind.
Hope the tone got some drone.
My prone don’t like no dirty stone.
Run up to the bone and get the zone.
In a remoted state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The nearest doom?
You complain about distance?
I gotta love it though, it ain´t a hue.
I’m rappin’ to the siege,
And I’m gonna move your ege.
Black, dark, big, like a pig
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an essential.
I can’t take the distance, can’t take the bloc.
I woulda tried to defend I guess I got no lock.
I’m rappin’ to the ege,
And I’m gonna move your siege.
Yea, yaz, in a remoted state of mind.
When I was young my brother had a lock.
I waz kicked out without no stock.
I never thought I’d see that talk.
Ain’t a soul alive that could take my brother’s walk.
A far shadow is quite the halo.
Thinking of trebuchet. Yaz, thinking of trebuchet (trebuchet).