Descripción de la Exposición
“Dost thou suck the blood of others, or dost thou wander about at night…Dost thou know how to speak to vipers in such words that they obey thee?”
-Padre Nicolas de Leon, Camino del Cielo, fol. 111 (Mexico, 1611)
If there is anything that the sculptures of Ruben Ulises Rodriguez Montoya evoke, it is the feeling of otherworldliness. Debris becomes combined, tied, glued and gutted. Bumpers from car crashes get a second life, horns resuscitated, abandoned golf balls collected. A certain alchemy occurs in which discarded remnants coalesce to form creatures that have mutated and adapted to the demands of late capitalism and the anthropocene. These are the beasts of our current mythology.
Mesoamerican folklore tells us of nahuales, shape-shifting beings who had the ability to transform into jaguars, bats, and owls. Montoya’s works add to this Aztec mythology. They are descendants of nahuales. Yet here, nahuales shape-shift into coyotes, a play on words that alludes to both the intelligent and highly-adaptable canine, but also to coyotes, who guide migrants across the perilous border. To transform into a coyote is to coyotear. The cousin who borrows a passport to enter the United States. Coyotear. The red 1997 Ford Aerostar van used to cross the Juarez border. Coyotear. The abuelita’s house the family hides in after crossing. Coyotear.
In this spectral tableau, myths too are combined and reconfigured. Whereas American vampires were said to have the ability to change into wolves, Montoya’s blood-thirsty nahuales transform into coyotes. The werewolf, in effect, becomes the intermediary of the two cultures. But, the coyote is our modern nahual, our guide, our shape-shifter, able to endure on the periphery of the city or in the valleys that surround it. The coyote is our Tlahuelpuchi, a being who transformed into animals to suck the blood of humans. It is our vampire, our vengeance after parasitic American corporations appeared in Mexico, where our mothers and tias worked. Yet rather than live off the blood of humans, our Tlahuelpuchi feeds off capitalism.
Even with these references to Mexico and the United States, the works refuse to be located to a static place. They are nomadic. Birthed by automation and Petro-capitalism. Marked with a sentient quality, as if they are able to heal their lesions with silicone, zip-ties and the remnants of a found goat leg in the Chihuahuan desert. We look at them with the uncanny feeling that they might outlive us. And perhaps also with a recognition of how similar we might already be to them. We might imagine that they emanate from the dark underbelly of technology, a sort of glitch of an algorithm, enchanted by the phantoms of the past, present and future. Perhaps here to warn, forcing us in ex-situ.
Written by Christal Pérez
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Born 1989 in Parral, MX, Ruben Ulises Rodriguez Montoya’s lil monsters are a fantastic becoming that center around anthologies and social issues concerning border culture, abjection, and mestizaje. Aided by magical realism, nahualismo, Sci-Fi, and the labor of his family, his work hybridizes and creates parallels between land, the human, and the animal as a way to investigate the process in which violence eradicates, erases, and erodes communities of color.
Exposición. 14 nov de 2024 - 08 dic de 2024 / Centro de Creación Contemporánea de Andalucía (C3A) / Córdoba, España
Formación. 23 nov de 2024 - 29 nov de 2024 / Museo Nacional Centro de Arte Reina Sofía (MNCARS) / Madrid, España
