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Performance Art: Sleeping Beauty


                          Taras Polataiko, Sleeping Beauty, Installation View, National Art Museum of Ukraine, 2012

The fairy-tale inspired project was imagined by Ukrainian-Canadian artist Taras Polataiko. Influenced by an old story by Charles Perrault, where a young maiden is cursed to sleep for 100 years, only to be awakened by true love’s kiss. In the spirit of this “once upon a time” literature, Polataiko cast several female volunteers as his performance beauties, tasked with “sleeping” in the Ukrainian museum for two hours at a time, every day from August 22nd until September 9th. Dressed in white and laid upon an elevated bed, the women lay motionless in the museum’s space, awaiting a kiss from that one perfect museum patron.

But there’s a serious legal catch to the piece. To participate in the exhibit, potential princes have to sign a contract that states, “If I kiss the Beauty and she opens her eyes, I agree to marry her.” The female performers have also entered into an agreement that reads, “If I open my eyes while being kissed, I agree to marry the kisser.” So unlike the chivalrous charmers of yore, these contemporary heroes are contractually bound to live happily ever after if their princess so chooses.

This modern interpretation of damsels in distress gives the woman a say in whether she will be rescued or not, though the performance still adheres to the archaic concept that only a male will awaken the sleeping princesses. “The tension of the performance is in the seductiveness and fear of the ultimate moment,” describes the exhibit’s press release. “The viewer will have to think twice before kissing the Beauty. The Beauty will have to decide if the ultimate moment has come or not. The show will end the moment the Beauty opens her eyes.”
for more pls visit: https://www.huffpost.com/entry/national-art-museum-of-uk_n_1825259



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