In Heat Company, After Howl plays around and  pursue the very logics around which it was built: the recycling of an  alphabet of forms that can be as functional as decorative, studio space  and life as core material and finally, an economy verging on ecology,  between pure expenditure and revolutionary constructions.
In this  sense Heat Company puts forth histories of After Howl: a mythology of  contradictory versions, held together by retroactive continuity, a  mythology like those found in families. The double motif of the campfire  made out of scratch and of the domestic fireplace is the starting  point. From there a theoritical net of  PER pipes brings that heat, transforms and recycles it. To survive of  out of comfort, we gather, the problematic of being a group is thus  extended to kin structures and artists.

The entrance opens on  THE BRIDGE, who runs along the wall in the shape of a green hydrofuge  bridge where overfilled fountains leak from rain water. The makeshift  roof of sandstone ends in a plaster wall of trompe-l'oeil bricks.  Komplot sits there with Vassilis Papageorgiou and Trom Król. At the  heart of the space, the PATIO is a concrete hall pierced by burning  tubes and wires, its floor covered in a thin oil layer. Brows sweat and  skins brown under surnatural rays of love. Super Structure and Sybille  Deligne stand there in a UFO coming out of the ground. THE SCENE is a  blue and chrome sports hall, a gym boudoir in which to get ready,  precious in its ornaments, rational in its function. The main stairs run  along the wall before drifting to THE KITCHEN. The Kitchen is wooden  and steamy, its pyramid oven of fire-bricks and boilers heat the entire  building. From there,the Nightshop lights makes us linger with fresh  beers and tender cigarettes. Further is the SNOW ROOM, a clean and white  half-stair in which ones struggles to make way between Fabian Home and  Deborah Bowmann with Horrible Bise, all behind their respective desks.  Next door, tango is danced. THE BALL ROOM is entirely moving along with  the dancers, themselves in tension with the body upfront, all orbiting  around the ancient boxing ring. Dancing, Carl Martin Faurby, Cyril  Baldi, Cecile Ullerup Schmidt and Lea Guldditte Hestelund chase one  another at the rythm of a Scarlet Pineapple. On the terrace, something  cooks in the cast-iron pan hung by chains over a woodscraps fire. The  thing passes through the different stages of the Maillard reaction. Just  like it, we too let ourselves get tender, before covering ourselves in a  big brown coat of gold and fry, letting go of unnecessary fats, finally  becoming new, ready to rebuild everything, together.
 After Howl, Carl Martin Faurby, Deborah Bowmann, Fabian Home, Komplot, Super Structure
See the show in its whole at:
 http://artviewer.org/heat-company-at-after-howl/
Exhibition title: HEAT COMPANY
Artists: Cyril Baldi, Ludovic Beillard, François  Bousquet, Manuela Braud, Baptiste Brunello, Arthur Calloud, Amaury  Daurel, Victor Delestre, Sybille Deligne, Morgan Dulong, Miguel  Goncalves, Lea Guldditte Hestelund, Coraline Guilbeau, François De  Jonge, Romain Juan, Tom Król, Sukrii Kural, Rémi Lambert, Guillaume  Lambot, Lucas Lejeune, Tilman O’Donnell, Vasilis Papageorgiou, Marie  Sardin, Rémy Tith, Cecile Ullerup Schmidt, Maja Moesgaard, Anders  Bulow, Hannah Heilmann, Asbjørn Skou
Curated by: After Howl, Carl Martin Faurby, Komplot, Deborah Bowmann
Venue: After Howl, Brussels, Belgium
Date: April 23 – May 7, 2016
Photo credit: all images copyright and courtesy of the artists, After Howl, Carl Martin Faurby, Deborah Bowmann, Fabian Home, Komplot, Super Structure

Tom Król, Das A und O, Gypsie Shark, 2016

Vasilis Papageorgiou, Somebody had to do it, 2016

Vasilis Papageorgiou, No reason mosaics, 2016

Vasilis Papageorgiou, No reason mosaics, 2016

Vasilis Papageorgiou, No reason mosaics, 2016

Vasilis Papageorgiou, No reason mosaics, 2016

Vasilis Papageorgiou, No reason mosaics, 2016

Vasilis Papageorgiou, No reason mosaics, 2016

Vasilis Papageorgiou, No reason fountain, 2016