Five Years

Five Years http://www.fiveyears.org.uk 1) How might an artist-run gallery, a collection, a collective, a communal project? Such a problem became one of identification. So.

How do we, participants in Five Years, define ourselves in relation to the space and project? How do we identify ourselves to be seen in relation to the expert discourse of the market? The project must display within its protocol,to being named and identified in this process, to submit (even if marginally) to its form of management.

2)To digress. A term used repeatedly in our conversations is that of the Romantic movement. A movement identified from the eighteenth and nineteenth century. A proposition emerged: Five Years is conceived as a Romantic project. A consequence of this was the putting into play of another term: the fragment. The mode of participation has been explicitly that of the fragment, or of the fragmentary. To identify Five Years has been to identify a string of fragments arranged around an empty centre not a coherent synthesis bound by a proper name. In a more general way, as a collective body, Five Years, we might say, is a collection of fragments. A body of practices that sometimes converge, at other times, do not. To make an analogy, one might draw upon readings of the discourse of Romanticism. Such a discourse is littered with fragments, from incomplete projects, to ruins, to definitions.

3) Listen to one Romantic, Frederich Schlegel:
“A fragment, like a miniature work of art, has to be isolated from the surrounding world and be complete in itself like a porcupine.”
Listen to Schlegel again: “a dialogue is a chain of fragments.”
Listen to another Romantic, Novalis: the literary seed of the fragment is that which might lead to a plural writing, a writing done in common: “The art of writing jointly is a curious symptom that makes us sense a great progress in literature. One day, perhaps, we will write, think and act collectively.” (His example?, the newspaper as a piece of collective writing; “Newspapers are already books made in common”). Or lets turn our ears towards Maurice Blanchot who has gathered together these quotations on the fragment by Schlegel and Novalis. He remarks – this time thinking on the aphoristic mode of René Char - that with the the arrangement of a fragmentary speech we encounter a “new kind of arrangement not entailing harmony, concordance or reconciliation, but that accepts disjunction or divergence as the infinite center from out of which, through speech, relation is to be created: an arrangement that does not compose but juxtaposes, that is to say leaves each of the terms that come into relation outside one another, respecting and preserving this exteriority and this distance as the principle... Juxtaposition and interruption here assume an extraordinary form of justice.”

4) As a collection of fragments, then, Five Years approaches its own arrangement as a collection that foregrounds the justice of exteriority, a refusal of synthesis through selection, a justice of “arrangement at the level of disarray.”
A gallery in pieces (a collection of pieces, a collective based on the fragment), the inclusion in the space shows not one distilled collective concern, but a concern for collective equivocity. Such a term does not call towards ambivalence or ambiguity. Instead it points towards equal voices, towards the struggle that equality demands. To place voices in equal is to experience not harmonic synthesis (achieved through the sublime violence of sublation) but the constancy of struggle, of the discordance of discourse among equals.

5)The collective whole or work of Five Years, then, is the work of the empty place around which a garland of fragments operate. As fragments (each practice a fragment) each practice is that of the ‘complete’ individual – the hedgehog or porcupine principle whereby the fragment individuates completely – but these complete parts converge as on a garland. The string upon which these fragments are strung, Five Years, encircles an ‘empty place’ as the site of incompletion, of the refusal of completion through synthesis. Here the possible activity of dissensus rather than consensus can take place, if one is brave enough. Philippe Lacoue-Labarthe and Jean-Luc Nancy, in their analysis of the Romantic fragment, point to this – their understanding of the fragment is that it points to both completion and incompletion, undermining both paradigms, pointing towards a notion of the dialectical as “it covers the thinking of identity through the mediation of non-identity”. As both part and whole, as thoroughly complete (as a hedgehog) and incomplete the fragment and the empty space it provokes troubles a logic of identity, that logic which in part underwrites a gallery, principally a named participation in an Art Fair.

6) In a move of covering identity with non-identity, one might say that the refusal of identity that is Five Years points towards the status of antagonism defining the social field, a site where the struggle for identity is never assured. Such a notion is undoubtably Romantic if one was to return to proper names. If one were to return to Frederich Schlegel’s notions of the fragment, one could look at his Critical Fragment no.103 to find a parallel, and find an analogy for the working principle of Five Years. Refusing the work of harmony – those “works of beautiful coherence” - Schlegel sings the praises of the piece in pieces: the “motley heap of sudden ideas” from which some kind of unity emanates, not from any synthetic principle, but from the “free and equal fellowship” that corresponds to its particular form of disarray. Lacoue-Labarthe and Nancy point to the inherent ideal and organic politics that resides in this heap of fragments. Without unity but united by a politics of freedom and equality, one might make a correspondence with the ‘motley heap of sudden ideas’ that is, for better or worse, the organisational principle named Five Years. We are talking about a shared idea of how a romantic fragmentary project might be thought of. We are talking about what Five Years might be. We are talking about a notion of bureaucracy – of how a Romantic project finds itself organised. We are talking about recent returns to notions of the Terror, of how the actions of Robespierre and Saint-Just might be seen as a form of instrumentalised Romanticism: fragmentation literally put into action, romanticism and order being put into a bureaucratic formalisation. What might a Romantic Party of the Fragment look like? How might it identify itself? (One might look here to Surrealist history, of the shared terms, manifest formation, violent expulsions and virulent retorts that occur in the artistic collective that so fore-grounded the art of fragmentation). What kind of Part might there be to come?

7) Perhaps a haunting notion of the Ideal, of idealism, of the troublesome nature of putting the Idea into Action. To have fidelity to such a notion, to an equality-event of the fragment, is perhaps what is happening right now. To have done with instrumentalisation then. A fleeting proposition from us: Romantic Bureaucracy is put forward, is put on hold. (To think a bureaucracy in terms of Romanticism put forward by Blanchot would be to think about an instrumentalisation of a movement that necessarily composes and decomposes, that comes together to fall apart. Not Romantic Bureaucracy, then. That is happening already as an artist run space- exhibition-event form, that persistently un-works itself, refuses coherence. To borrow again from Blanchot, we perhaps have here the work of un-working. To end for now with a question: we might ask, paradoxically, what is lacking in the fragment? Both nothing and everything – it is both irresolutely complete and incomplete. Instead we might ask how one moves from the open field of the social to the abrupt violent gesture that fragments, that causes the fracture of the fragment.

Dear folk, this is coming next weekend!!
08/09/2026

Dear folk, this is coming next weekend!!

Happy HourIan Breakwell, Rolina Blok, Leigh Clarke16-24 May 2026Open: Sat-Sun 12-6pmPreview: 14 May 6-9pm..................
11/05/2026

Happy Hour
Ian Breakwell, Rolina Blok, Leigh Clarke
16-24 May 2026
Open: Sat-Sun 12-6pm
Preview: 14 May 6-9pm..........................................................

Happy Hour at Five Years

First Drink

I first met Ian Breakwell in a venue above Spitalfields Market in 2000 where we both performed in a curated, vaudeville-like event. Ian read from his iconic diary texts and I performed mouth percussion with songs under the pseudonym Reg Perfect (I try to keep all things anchored in print). We became friends, and I met him at The Rochester Castle in Stoke Newington to discuss an exhibition I was curating.

He had been a regular there for many years, settling in for one or two bitters, strictly with a b**r mat, smoking and conversing with artists, writers, filmmakers, and musicians. The pub was not your typical cool gastropub with red leather Chesterfields and young hipsters; this was J.D. Wetherspoon’s third pub and a testing ground for the chain we now know. Before the change of management, Ian told me of the time the regulars were warned of the coming takeover. No music, no sport, and they would serve food. To the barflies, this concept was worrying and reminiscent of George Orwell’s character George Bowling reflecting on “progress” in Coming Up for Air. Ironically, the historical text on the Wetherspoon menu at The Moon on the Hill in Sutton states: “Several Wetherspoon pubs have ‘Moon’ in their name, linking them with the ideal pub described by George Orwell. The famous author called his fictitious pub ‘The Moon Under Water’.”

I asked Ian why, with all the pubs in the area, he chose to continue drinking there most evenings. He looked at me with that mischievous eye of his and said, “Listen.”
Despite the criticisms Wetherspoons receives, a distinct difference to other pubs is the cacophony of diverse voices. Babies, children, students, labourers, office workers, creatives, pensioners, and, of course, nice people and lunatics frequent them for an affordable experience. With the loss of social clubs in the UK, Wetherspoon pubs have, like it or not, become cultural melting pots for local communities. ‘This was accurately observed in the Radio 4 play Happy Hour by Liv Fowler, where two ‘bezzies’ tackle topics of sexual harassment in their local ‘Spoons.’

In the book You’re Not Listening: What You’re Missing and Why It Matters, Kate Murphy encourages us to listen better, particularly in an age of constant distraction. She notes, “If anyone tells a story longer than 30 seconds, heads bow not in contemplation but to read texts, check sports scores or see what’s trending online.” Ian Breakwell died in 2005, a few years before smartphones became a standard accessory. I recently returned to The Rochester Castle to contemplate this exhibition and wondered how Ian would have responded to the ringtones, scrolling streams, and disengaged drinkers in the pub today. My etching in this exhibition is drawn from the photograph on the menu.



Happy Hour

I met Rolina Blok in 2012 when I was a Visiting Lecturer in Printmaking at London Metropolitan University. What struck me about her artwork was how her rigorous practice as a kickboxer ignited her printmaking. My favourite artists involved in print have always been those who think beyond the craft, breaking conventions in ideas while remaining subservient to the machine. There are printmakers led by the process, and those who lead the process through ideas. Rolina is the latter, and after a life-altering illness in 2024, the artist returned to foundational practices, not just to see, but to listen to the quiet demands of recovery. A body of charcoal drawings and prints served as an act of deep listening to herself and her environment. By moving away from the noise of certainty, Rolina used the motif of the eye to tune into the frequency of vulnerability and non-hierarchical connection. The work originates from a performance installation (REHEARSAL) and drew from the disorienting forest sequence in Snow White. Here, the disembodied eyes are not mere observers; they are organs of receptivity, navigating fear through a total immersion in the surroundings. Emerging from charcoal darkness, these “monsters” or “critters” function as empathic listeners to our collective cultural anxieties.

Printmaking is a great broadcaster; the dissemination of information and performance can be a beautiful marriage. Ian knew this, which is why throughout his Diary, he used reprographic techniques to deliver his art. His ability to cross-fertilise print and performance was apparent in the exhibition Circus, commissioned by the Third Eye Centre in Glasgow (now the CCA) in 1978. The exhibition consisted of 16 large silkscreen prints, two of which are in this show. Breakwell collaborated with composer Ian McQueen, who created a 25-minute electronic piece titled Breakwell’s Circus (1979), featuring Ian reading his text, Circus: Sixteen Animal Acts, against variations of Liszt’s First Piano Concerto.

Reg Perfect had a good run during the noughties. I beatboxed songs about having a small hand, eating chicken in a box, and “saving the kids from Michael Jackson.” For me, the mic and amp were a filtration system for ideas, much like a screen-printing press. Now and again, Reg comes out of retirement, but these days he’s more like an annoying uncle at a wedding. However, those years of treading the boards and confronting audiences inspired the dancing figures in my new prints. For Ian, audiences were a constant subject, best seen in his 1993 film Auditorium, where he turns the camera on the voyeurs themselves.



Last Orders

Shortly before Ian died, he asked me back to The Rochester Castle to discuss another project. His voice was a whisper due to medical treatment; he gave me meticulous instructions and then began a story. When Ian spoke, you listened.

He told me he had been invited to give a talk in Leeds and arrived early to prepare. He walked into a nearby bar that was empty aside from a young bartender. He asked for a pint of bitter, but the tender said they only served l***r. Ian asked for a pint of l***r; the tender informed him they only served bottles. Ian ordered a bottle and asked for a b**r mat. The tender told him they didn’t have b**r mats. Ian sat alone and began a crossword. Later, with the bar still empty, the bartender ramped up some banging dance music, much to Ian’s horror. Confused, Ian asked why the music was so loud when there were no customers. “It’s happy hour”, the bar tender replied.

After telling me this tale, Ian stood up and left without saying goodbye. It was the last time I ever saw him. He left me with the greatest gift: a story. He knew the viral nature of the pub narrative—gossip, jokes, barstool preaching, and “jibber-jabber.” This is grassroots knowledge exchange: the gifting of anecdotes through timing, delivery, and engagement. It is a culture not dissimilar to that of a print workshop, something Rolina and I experience in our teaching roles. It was likely something Ian enjoyed while screen-printing the Circus works at Glasgow School of Art in 1978.

Kate Murphy wrote, “Listening is active. The best listeners focus their attention and recruit other senses to the effort... finding meaning, which opens the door to creativity, empathy, insight, and knowledge.” It is common to hear people talk about what an image is “saying” or how it “speaks” to them. Perhaps if an artwork resonates with us, it is because it is doing less speaking and more listening.

Leigh Clarke 2026
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Dear Folk coming very soon!!! Daisy Chained:Catarina Moura, Maria Giulia Casco,David Leal, Tinatin Shaburishvili 2-3 May...
26/04/2026

Dear Folk coming very soon!!!
Daisy Chained:
Catarina Moura, Maria Giulia Casco,
David Leal, Tinatin Shaburishvili
2-3 May 2026
Open: Sat-Sun 12-6pm
Preview: 1 May 6-9pm
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As a cadence of thoughts, the exhibition Daisy Chained links artworks that hold and trigger memory, moving between global technological systems and the personal, mundane devices that shape our lives.

When you plug a plug into another electrical plug, that is called daisy chaining. With the intent of maximising functionality and scale, often technologies become useless, counterproductive, or dangerous. These extensions form erratic bodies: overloaded systems pushed beyond their limits, where connection fails to become coherent.

Technologies such as tools, prosthetics, and enhancements are repurposed beyond their original function, taking on layered and sometimes contradictory positions. Many of the objects presented are marked by use or by obsolescence, materially conveying time. Rather than disappearing, they are activated as a kind of afterlife - no longer fulfilling the expectations of their design, yet still charged.

Working across varied mediums, scales, and temporalities, Daisy Chained choreographs artworks that play between the archive and the imagination. Here and in this way, the artists approach memory and its devices as something open: continuously accumulating and shifting meaning over time.

The String Thing Heyse Ip, regimentPreview: Friday 17 April 6-9pmOpen: Saturday - Sunday 12-4pm or by appointment: info@...
16/04/2026

The String Thing
Heyse Ip, regiment
Preview: Friday 17 April 6-9pm
Open: Saturday - Sunday 12-4pm or by appointment: [email protected]
17 – 19 April 2026

Find a length of string and a space to string it across.
Are we pulling this thing, towards or away from us?
What is the limit you can push this thing you reckon?
Tightly. Or not tightly?
Too tight and the string might just snap and cut us.
Tension makes the sound audible.
Are you a good listener?
Now listen, this thing requires to listen.
Silence can be noisy.
A string strung tightly between two points in space is already a set of sounds sitting in silence.
And two strings are enough to make an ensemble.
Is this thing an instrument?
One may say it is almost an instrument.
Is this silence, tension?
Emptiness can also be tension.

The String Thing continues Heyse Ip and regiment’s collaborative exploration working on site specific and sound installations.
This sonic environment is in itself a machine that performs, staging for acts and actions that wish to move beyond the performer, trespassing an identifiable division of roles.
For The String Thing they have drawn inspiration from a variety of fields, from Performance Studies and Philosophy, via Musique Concrète and the Theatre of the Absurd, to industrial music.

Next at Five Years!!!ConvergenceBen Connors, Graham Barton, Ilga Leimanis, Jhinuk Sarkar28 – 29 March 2026Open: Saturday...
23/03/2026

Next at Five Years!!!
Convergence
Ben Connors, Graham Barton, Ilga Leimanis, Jhinuk Sarkar
28 – 29 March 2026
Open: Saturday - Sunday 12-5pm

Snippets, loosely exchange and response,
possibly, in corner sound recording.
Canvas draped over pipes,
convergence of many things,
everything organic, log of smells.
Input, presence, encouragement cheerleading,
posing in public space.
Bass, palette, without touching.
Together, together, separate.
Starting with your comfort,
spiralling upward or outward.
Fun, lots of silence
zone pieces, mellow, playful, spontaneous.
How to we start? How do we finish?
Canvas loops, jam, you’re off.
Fumble, shapes I keep
conceptually or emotionally? As we come together
what emerges in gentle response. Equally entangled.
Short spells of sampling, comments, meeting
energy, in the immediate and the first time. Random looping.

Dear Folk!!!!! next at Five Years!!!! ......................................................................Five Years:U...
25/02/2026

Dear Folk!!!!! next at Five Years!!!! ......................................................................

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Publishing. Drawing. DRA|W Zine #2:
Five Years Drawing Correspondence Research Group:
Carol Mancke, Edward Dorrian, Ilga Leimanis,
Jhinuk Sarkar and Sally Morfill
28 Feb–8 March 2026
Open: Saturday-Sunday 2-6pm

Dear ___________

We’re * continuing our contribution to DRA|W through an event in the space at Five Years 28 February - 8 March 2026. We’re taking on the editorial role for Issue #2 of the DRA|W Zine and will be working, over the two weekends through an open, live exploration of drawing as correspondence, research, and collective practice in preparation for publication.

Just as a reminder, in 2023 Ilga initiated “drawing correspondence” as a collaborative action leading to an exhibition and discursive project at Five Years. What began as an exchange between Five Years’ members expanded into a symposium proposal and publication, opening our drawing correspondence to broader participation. This evolution is an attempt to reframe publishing itself as a form of drawing: an active, performative, and processual practice rather than a fixed outcome.

Publishing. Drawing. DRA|W Zine #2 will be staged in the space at Five Years. Tables, chairs, books, recording devices and materials from previous projects including, drawings and facsimilies will be available for handling, rearranging, and discussion. Participants are invited to contribute prompts, fragments, texts, drawings, or references in a collective practice of publishing-as-drawing.

DRA|W Zine #2 may be seen both as the project’s goal and a by-product of a collaborative method. The process—public making, shared reading, editing in situ—is foregrounded, and publishing becomes both the accumulation of artefacts and the live articulation of thought.

The zine will be distributed by DRA|W as a downloadable PDF, and available at https://www.drawingarticulations.co.uk/draw-zine

If you want to take part, or contribute please come along.

all the best

* Five Years Drawing Correspondence Research Group
Carol Mancke, Edward Dorrian, Ilga Leimanis,
Jhinuk Sarkar and Sally Morfill

Our dear friends and neighbours in Archway have been attacked. We send from here our solidarity! The Bomb Factory Art Fo...
18/01/2026

Our dear friends and neighbours in Archway have been attacked. We send from here our solidarity! The Bomb Factory Art Foundation In a post by journalist Peter Kennard it stated: "Vandals have smashed up the Bomb Factory exhibition in Marylebone, London
They targeted the window featuring
’s images against the genocide in Gaza
The show has had to close early Who do you think is behind it?

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