The first thing I do when I enter a space is lock eyes with the CCTV camera. Over time, this interaction becomes increasingly charged with anger and frustration — my short nervous glances at the camera turning into continous angry glares directed at whoever is implicating me within this oppressive structure.
Watch out for me, please is an attempt at breaking into the surveillance infrastructure at NYU Abu Dhabi. Initially motivated by aforementioned frustrations, the work slowly evolved to explore alternative, perhaps hidden, dynamics of care that could exist by appropriating the mechanisms of this system. At NYU Abu Dhabi, what’s the difference between being seen by the camera and by the individual sitting behind the screen at the command center?