7PM by Andy Fitz presents the aftermath of a meeting held in the exhibition space before the opening. Stacked, deformed chairs curve strangely across the floor, while drying tulips lie in puddles of melted yet solidified glass, witnessing the recorded voices looping fragments of yesterday’s meeting.
Time contracts, folding past and present into one another, giving voice to the need to speak out in times of mounting social pressure, political arbitrariness, and growing authoritarianism.