'Handlung für eine komische Figur' by Maximiliane Baumgartner at Loggia, Munich

Voices singing from a distance: “Vanity Fair—they should all hold their tongues...” (It is not clear if there are only one or two parties singing here...and then what is a hypothetical third party doing? One who is just looking—for there is always that one...)

K: Yes, yes, if you please, there is a vanity of form. P: Come forward... K: The place allocated to me, that you are giving to us—is not public. P: Oh no? Vain forms—restricted areas of the public—we bow down. P: Outside, forces are gathering again at Odeonsplatz, before whom O.M.G. had already spewed forth, and M.-L.F. had engaged in a ruthless self-analysis of their own relationships in Ingolstadt and did not get the main stage in Berlin, but then also didn’t go there again. P: And not just outside. K: Spaces of solidarity stand the test of time. P: Is that so? Scraping at what’s going on... Voices from a distance singing: »Vanity Fair—they should all hold their tongues..." K: Forty years ago in Munich, a movement of spaces and action began. P: ...You weren’t even born yet! K: ...Within the structures of my personal experience—I can try to locate this. P: With drooping chubby baby arms, in the hot sun of a prescribed afternoon nap, I was staring at the already faded orange of a patterned curtain of the time. K: So it seems to me that painting here is a means of discussing this... P: So you think you could write about it instead? K: Naw, and I paint... (from Fortune of a paintress)