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Amber Husain

Amber Husain is a writer, academic and publisher. She is currently a managing editor and research fellow at Afterall, Central Saint Martins. Her essays and criticism appear or are forthcoming in 3AM, The Believer, London Review of Books, LA Review of Books, Radical Philosophy and elsewhere. She is the author of Replace Me, to be published by Peninsula Press in November 2021.



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Slouching Towards Death

Book Review

July 2021

Amber Husain

Book Review

July 2021

In January, a preview excerpt in The New Yorker of Rachel Kushner’s essay collection The Hard Crowd (2021) warned us that this might turn...

Book Review

August 2020

Natasha Stagg’s ‘Sleeveless’

Amber Husain

Book Review

August 2020

‘The thong is centimetres closer to areas of arousal,’ writes Natasha Stagg in Sleeveless: Fashion, Image, Media, New York,...

‘I began at this point to feel that politics was not something “out there” but something “in here” and of the essence of my condition’ When We Dead Awaken: Writing as Re-Vision (1972), Adrienne Rich   In 1974, just before Lynda Benglis and her dildo made the ad pages of Artforum, Robert Morris used his own shining torso to promote another exhibition The poster depicted the artist naked to the waist, his hands manacled to a heavy chain, a spiked collar around his neck Black aviators covered his eyes and a Nazi helmet rested on his head At the time, he said it was ‘the only image that still had the power to shock’   A year later, Susan Sontag refers to Morris and his poster in the essay ‘Fascinating Fascism’ The coupling of S&M and Nazi symbolism didn’t surprise her Sontag writes: ‘never before was the relation of masters and slaves so consciously aestheticised’ Here were a set of costumes, characters, roles and rituals; the components for a master scenario were now available to everyone This is role-play plus politics, sex games with the freedom of the world at stake: ‘The colour is black, the material is leather, the seduction is beauty, the justification is honesty, the aim is ecstasy, the fantasy is death’   In the wake of recent mutations, fascism’s past continues to fascinate Not that Operation Paperclip aims for ecstasy; it invokes and then inhabits a Nazi history – one that hovers between the imaginary and untold – for a more problematic, but no less tortured satisfaction It enacts a sort of détournement, first by hijacking the past and second by hijacking a form Here the teen coming of age narrative – a comic book staple – is flipped on its head There are no mutant spider bites or lab experiments gone wrong; the hero of Operation Paperclip has genes that harbour a different secret Our Superman isn’t an alien child; he’s the clone of Hitler   Much like China Miéville’s Dial H – a reboot of the classic DC comic series Dial H for Hero – Patrick’s protagonist is a confused everyman caught

Contributor

November 2018

Amber Husain

Contributor

November 2018

Amber Husain is a writer, academic and publisher. She is currently a managing editor and research fellow at Afterall,...

On Having No Skin: Nan Goldin’s Sirens

Art Review

January 2020

Amber Husain

Art Review

January 2020

The feeling of drug-induced euphoria could be strips of gauze between beautiful fingers. Or a silver slinky sent down a torso by its own...
In Defence of Dead Women

Essay

November 2018

Amber Husain

Essay

November 2018

The memorial for the artist was as inconclusive as her work, or anybody’s life. Organised haphazardly on Facebook by one of her old friends,...

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Art

August 2013

The External World

David OReilly

Art

August 2013

  The External World from David OReilly.   BASIC ANIMATION AESTHETICS   For the purposes of talking about animation,...

poetry

May 2012

REGULAR BLACK

Sam Riviere

poetry

May 2012

Who wouldn’t rather be watching a film about werewolves instead of composing friends’ funeral playlists all day I’ve been...

feature

Issue No. 2

The End of Francophonie: The Politics of French Literature

Lauren Elkin

feature

Issue No. 2

I. We were a couple of minutes late for the panel we’d hoped to attend. The doors were closed...

 

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