When all aspects of life are controlled, Priyageetha Dia’s artworks ask: how do we carve out space for resistance? Under a strobe light and a driving techno beat, a brown woman is dancing. Little things are off: her torso is stiff and locked, and her black T-shirt is stretched flat, as if over the smoothed-out contours of a mannequin. But it’s her face that is most uncanny. Covered by a waxy sheen of sweat, it has a faraway look – mouth hanging …
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