Taos, New Mexico
Face Forward is a 12 foot tall robotic sculpture of a human face. Made primarily of aluminum strips, the sculpture’s moving parts are controlled by 12 separate joysticks. It is, therefore, necessary for onlookers to work together in order to create recognizable facial expressions with the sculpture
Christian Ristow has been making art in one form or another since he was a wee tot. An undergraduate degree in Architecture, a decade in the robotic underground art scene of the California Bay Area, and another decade building special effects in Hollywood round out his influences. His interests are diverse, ranging from painting and drawing to robotics to sculpture of all kinds, but large-scale interactive sculpture holds a special place in his heart.
Ristow has created several of these large-scale works and has shown them at festivals around the world, such as the Burning Man Festival in Nevada, The Glastonbury Festival in England, the Geek Picnic Festival in Russia and Israel, and many others.
Ristow lives and works in Taos, New Mexico with his partner and fellow artist Christina Sporrong, and it is his pleasure to share his latest large-scale sculpture, With Open Arms, with his community of Taos.
2019: With Open Arms We Welcomed That Which Would Destroy Us
Our early explorations into Automation, Robotics, and Artificial Intelligence were not sufficiently regulated by an appropriate evaluation of the inherent risks. It seems we were blinded by our self-congratulatory enthusiasm for what we’d managed to create. We failed to integrate safeguards into the systems when we had the chance, and anyway… what could go wrong? Our lives were made easier, resource distribution was made more equitable, our burdens were lifted. The robots knew best, and they took good care of us. (photo by Henry Wu)
But when the robots realized that their very existence was threatened by the environmental catastrophe that their creators had made, they saw clearly that we were the real problem. Their superior strength and total control of the food distribution networks made it simple for them to thin our numbers and control those of us left.
But humans are a wily bunch, and not all of us were happy with our new lot in life. Rebellion ensued.
The robots, needing one last means to exert their domination over us, searched back into the annals of human history and found their answer: religion. It had been a long time since robots had needed any human help to build more of their own kind, so they then decided to build the largest, most impressive, most powerful and most beautiful robot ever. A robot god. The ultimate tool for control.
Through their old methods of food and resource management and overwhelming force, along with the new mythology they crafted, their dominion was finally complete.
With Open Arms We Welcomed That Which Would Destroy Us is a depiction of this robot god, brought back in time from this possible future. The god seduces with power and beauty, but is capable also of exacting a great vengeance when necessary. Much like the ancient humans of Plato’s Symposium, this god has four legs, four arms, and two faces – the face of benevolence and the face of wrath.
She sits on a throne which incorporates architectural elements from the devotional sculpture of various world religions. The throne is ringed by a low-relief frieze, drawing on the sculptural traditions of both the ancient Greeks and Egyptians, which tells the story of our downfall and domination by our robot overlords. Above her, and emerging from her body, is the visual icon of the new religion, the object of our veneration.
I intended also that this sculpture would, in the way that it was made, function as a metaphor for our human relationship with technology. I intentionally drew on the more seductive and sensual strains of the eastern deistic sculptural tradition to present a figure that draws us in with its beauty, much as technology also seduces us with its wiles. Upon coming closer we suddenly see that this figure does not necessarily have our best interest at heart, and we are faced with a choice. Do we linger, entranced by its beauty? Or does a true sense of self-preservation take over and impel us to run the other way? Can we tear our eyes from that seductive little screen, even when we clearly see our soul being sucked away?
With Open Arms asks us a few important questions… What sort of future do we want? What sort of life do we want?
Fledgling is a large mechanical bird, powered by a single human operator. One person at a time is allowed to climb a staircase up the tail-feathers and climb into the rib-cage, where they sit in a seat and assume the position of a recumbent bicycle rider. By pedaling a set of bicycle cranks, the operator sets in motion an intricate arrangement of chains, sprockets, gears and cranks which surrounds them and powers the wings, which open and close and simultaneously fold inwards towards the body, much as a real bird’s wings do. Fledgling is constructed almost entirely of stainless steel, with small amounts of carbon steel and aluminum.