Interview: Elinor Carucci: Intimacy
Thursday, September 30th, 2010
The Photographer Elinor Carucci
An open toilet. A woman’s menstruation blood inside. Tweezers tug at a female chest hair. Red, painted lips close-up. Fingernail imprints on the palm of a hand. A small child with a running nose. The scars of a caesarean-section on a scarred stomach…concentrated intimacy.
Art must touch something. Spirit or heart or something. At best both.









