Part-time Suite, The Ballad of Real Estates, 2015, Two-channel HD video, sound, object installation (belt, keys), 23 min 21 sec © Part-time Suite

We visited a number of Spanish cities: Madrid, Seseña, Málaga and Granada, where we looked at real estates. Homes for someone, grounds for life, cultural occupancies for the community, partly built cubes looking like no more than materials for construction, stairways, steel frames and even heaps of cement. The reason we call all of them ‘real estates’ is that they embody outrightly shameless economic calculation and a social antagonism surrounding the meaning of private property.

For example, the dreary sceneries of Residencial Francisco Hernando makes us wonder: Why is this place, supposedly built for happiness of young urban workers, so abstract? Why did they planned the village in a way that high-voltage transmission towers block the view from your veranda? Like a North Korean propaganda city, it looks like no one expected or intended to see anyone live a life in that place.

Nevertheless, people managed to settle homes and families and educate their children there. In Madrid, we visited a few occupied, or squatted, places with different characteristics. One of those spaces for the community, spontaneously created from the ruins of money, is COSA La Morada. A site for interchange between neighbors and beyond private profit, this place is however deemed as illegal by the society.

In the sceneries of Residencial Francisco Hernando and La Morada we can present, the portrayals of the former look vacant and those of the latter look limited. Vacant, because they were in fact vacant; Limited, because people were reluctant to expose themselves. However, the two spaces reveal from inside the stark difference between desolation-guardedness and movement-hospitality. In these places, we transform the belt that holds many keys, from private properties and greed, into a metaphor of shared properties and joy.

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