Elizabeth Bartlett
she/her
Watch(ed) Closely
I have this horrible, nagging feeling that I am being watched at all times.
I often feel the weight of eyes on me in public; observing, cataloguing.
The eyes I can mostly manage. Each pair of eyes is only attached to one body after all.
It’s the lenses I can’t stand.
CCTV, phone cameras, live street webcams…lenses follow me wherever I go, with untold bodies behind screens observing me.
In public, a toilet stall is the only refuge I have from the eyes, and from the lenses.
For someone with such a deep fear of perception, public art is a strange choice.
But with sculpture I can build.
So I will build a room where I can hide, and conceal the videos that the lenses capture of me.
A toilet stall, where no eyes or lenses can follow.
Where I can watch the crowd, without it watching me back.
Installation of box room, pictured is the back of the room, with door, mirror, and cyanotypes of security cameras on the side, 200 x 200 x 200cm
Inside of room, with "toilet" seats, sink, and projected security videos. Mirrors on outside revealed to be one-way, with a window on the inside providing a private view of the studio.
The front of the room, with large mirror/window, and cyanotypes on the side
Back of the room with the door open, allowing the video to be seen.
Each cyanotype on the outside of the room is of one of the webcams I recorded through. This one is the webcam on Temple Bar.
Research
Researching live street-webcams. This image shows a live video of Temple Bar, 24/7, accessible to anyone on the internet. There are no signs warning those on the street that their faces are being broadcast online.
Building the room from MDF, rough timber, and perspex
Assembling the room
Early cyanotype experiment made while learning the process.
More research on live webcasts. This image is in my local church, and also runs 24/7, accessible to anyone online.