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Stalking America (Delere Press)

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Stalking America blends an interior/exterior assemblage of a young person on a train riding cross-county where everything is subtext and suspicion. Here, events are presented in a glassy contemplation of travel and transition. Stilted and strange dialogue, description, minor reality stars, historical influences, lists, architecture, movements, and mundane pop culture observations of a misinformed but well-meaning observer montage into an internal and external reverie. In America, nothing is seen or spoken directly. Conversations and thoughts wander in from around a corner—a deleted browser history of experience—ripple into the cliché of a coming of age. In this sense America is half-baked like a teenager. The protagonist obsesses over historical references to nude bathers, anarchist colonies, reality television, communes, volcanic eruptions, and songs in a playlist trying to understand a certain aspect of America through observations and false epiphanies. A vacated puzzle attempts to undo itself while each piece ploddingly re-assembles with the assurance of the train ride as elements come into proximity. To understand America, to really appreciate it, is to fundamentally misunderstand it at the deepest levels—to read into its flattening out and image as the ultimate subtext and that is where the story lies.

Recent Press:

“Interleaved with the salvage of a Gordon Matta-Clark essay that glides to other sites of narrating memory, Jared Pappas-Kelley’s well-oiled construction here invites us to eavesdrop in a passenger compartment that doubles as confessional space, where connections surface, cathexis is sketched and flipped, and the communal share transpires. His montage has a searching, glowing quality of folds through time, and I find myself sitting back for the deferred destination, morphing graffiti, overheard and worked-through conversations, dips into light abstraction and high-concept fictionalizations like one of reality TV and its reaches; a picnoleptic picaresque. Like the best of waking dreams, it defamiliarizes the seemly, keeping an eye all the while on some expensive shoes and accompanying muffin crumbs across the aisle. It sent me."

-Douglas A. Martin, author of Wolf

“Sometimes who you are is kind of where you come from, and sometimes where you come from is kind of remade by you. Maybe America is a melting pot, maybe it’s a tossed salad. Whatever it is, it’s a mess, just like you and me, if you’re as apple pie as I am, as Columbined and Mayflowered and high schooled and low schooled and junk-fooded and beautiful. That’s us, that’s our US of A. Jared Pappas-Kelley understands why every American feels stalked by history, and also needs to stalk our legacy, our detritus, to do whatever we need to do to understand and maybe make peace with our place in the busted world.”

-Rebecca Brown, author of You Tell the Stories You Need to Believe

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Solvent Form: Art and Destruction (Manchester University Press)

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This book is about the destruction of art, both in terms of objects that have been destroyed - lost in fires, floods or vandalism - and the general concept of art operating through object and form. Through re-examinations of such events as the Momart warehouse fire in 2004 and the activities of art thief Stéphane Breitwieser, the book proposes an idea of solvent form hinging on the dual meaning in the words solvent and solvency, whereby art, while attempting to make secure or fixed, simultaneously undoes and destroys through its inception. Ultimately, the book questions what is it that may be perceived in the destruction of art and how we understand it, and further how it might be linked to a more general failure.

"Solvent form is an important new addition to a constellation of recent texts that have addressed destruction and art [.] but while acknowledging their content, this book does far more than summarise their narratives, since Jared Pappas-Kelley's study develops its own radical take on the subject. Signalling from the outset that Solvent form will be "an undoing process", the average reader will scarcely be prepared for his in-depth, fastidiously researched examination, quotational density (248 endnotes by page 45), and a bombshell of a conclusion. Pappas-Kelley enlists destruction - through fire, theft, disappearance or design - as a critical reagent showing up previously hard-to-discern, internal or "solvent" characteristics of all artworks."
Michael Hampton, Art Monthly

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To Build a House that Never Ceased: Writings, Interviews, and Writing on Art

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Building on ideas of solvency in art from Solvent Form: Art and Destruction, this collection gathers many wide-ranging writings from Jared Pappas-Kelley developed over the years. Within a tradition of artist writers, it presents an opportunity to reflect and re-examine existing thoughts—bisecting and dissecting the metaphorical rooms of this writing, to see how it might collapse or build something new when placed alongside another. In that spirit, this collection of letters, writings on art, reflections, and interviews collected as To Build a House that Never Ceased offers a glimpse into the interiors, frameworks, and rooms within rooms of an artist and thinker attempting to make sense of a contemporary world. Like the processes of Sarah Winchester and Gordon Matta-Clark, with their own approaches to the spaces inhabited, this collection presents windows where before there were simply walls, slicing vantage across locales, calcifications, or almost-starts, having bricked over exits in the process of adding rooms within existing work.

“I wish I could wear a permanent wireless earpiece like actors do when they don’t know their lines, and that it was connected to a microphone that Jared Pappas-Kelley hovered perpetually above while simultaneously viewing everything I saw through monitors connected to surveillance cameras littered through my surroundings, and that he could also magically live a rich, full-fledged independent life and keep writing up a storm.”

-Dennis Cooper, author of I Wished

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