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À la loupe
Werner Moron
7 Rue de l'Official
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Cloakroom
Charlotte Delval
37 Rue Souverain Pont
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Biospheric City
Xavier Mary
25 Rue Saint Paul
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This Is Not a Theory
Giuseppe Arnone
40 Rue Hors-Château
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Barbaro after the hunt
Andréa Le Guellec
56 Rue Saint-Gilles
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Nos lieux de bonheur
Benjamin Hollebeke
141 Féronstrée
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Between Two
Adrien Milon
31b Rue de la Cathédrale
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Your Parcel Is Coming
Aurelien Lacroix
5 Rue Saint-Michel
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Marcher, cueillir, jardiner, teindre
Benjamin Huynh
32 Rue de la Madeleine
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À nos jours heureux
DIAAAne (Diane Stordiau)
28 - 30 Boulevard d'Avroy
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One Loft Race — Pigeon Paradise
Lucas Castel
20 Rue de la Sirène
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Les envahisseurs
Dimitri Autin
85 Rue de la Cathédrale
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Vous êtes toustes flou·e·s
Marcelle Germaine
107 - 109 Rue de la Cathédrale
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Le jeu d’un destin
Mikaïl Koçak
52 En Neuvice
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Rue Monrose, 62 : La chambre L’enfant Le train
Paul Gérard
180 Rue Saint-Gilles
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Peek
Raphaël Meng WU
75 Rue Hors-Château
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Un buisson de clés (Sleutelbos)
Amber Roucourt
16 Rue du Palais
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Brownfields
Cesare Botti
108 Féronstrée
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Never Finished
Dirk Bours
84 Féronstrée
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Empty Reflections
Jason Slabbynck
21 Pont d'Île
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On « Sexy Magico »
Louis Gahide
7 Rue Lambert Lombard
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Opalima Kupina: Liège episode A Stop Pavilion: On the Soft Underbelly of Europe.
Nikolay Karabinovych
1 Féronstrée
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Untitled
Reza Kianpour
14 Rue de la Populaire
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Angle Mort
VIVONS CACHÉ·ES
31a Rue de la Cathédrale
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Haya al salat, haya ala falah*
Sarah Van Melick
4 Rue de la Cathédrale
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precarity of non-human entities
#17
Gérard Meurant
40623 Rue Saint-Michel
The artist slows down and speeds up captured images that circulate, wear out and repeat themselves. “They move from one screen to another, from one format to another medium. I’ve dug so deeply into them that I don’t select one version over another. What keeps me going is just the impatience to see how it prints. It can really turn out crappy,” the artist admits.
The print isn’t treated as a surface to interpret, but as a living material. The pixel works within it, connecting with others without any hierarchy, like a discreet agent in a dense visual chain. What appears represents nothing unless prompted. It’s a mutual absorption between gaze and signal, with no salutary outside, in other words: images unmoored from the concept of nature, a concept that distances us from what surrounds us.
Through immersive installations and intrusive gestures, Gérard Meurant drifts through consumerism and its codified rituals: unpacking, distributing and performing. He connects these behaviors to humanity’s enduring attachment to old beliefs, suggesting an uncanny continuity between myths and ordinary acts.
What we see grafts itself onto what already exists. There is no isolated frame, no showcase. It’s not about organizing, but composing with overflow: flows, tensions, leftovers.
“I don’t sell, that’s quite something. I put on shows when I can, I intervene when I get the chance. The rest of the time, I work as an art handler to pay my rent. There’s space to write, but no distance, and too much documentation. If I decided to use OpenAI today, it’s also because I’m in a rush. That was a choice, knowingly. I want this text to say that too. Nothing should be embellished,” concludes Gérard Meurant.