* This interview was conducted by Salvador Marinaro and Lucila Carzoglio for Clarín
Cao Fei; Photo: The New York Times
[Interviewer]
Salvador MarinaroLucila Carzoglio
[Translator]
Leo Lee
Clarín
16 FEB 2025
From Shanghai
A child of China’s Reform and Opening-Up policies, Cao Fei was among the first to experiment with digital cameras while still a fine arts student. In her southern province, the future arrived early. Thanks to its proximity to Hong Kong and Macau, it became home to the first foreign-invested factories, bringing with them Hollywood, MTV, pop culture, karaoke, and the first flip phones.
Her work in My Future Is Not a Dream, on view at MALBA until February 17, reflects on these transformations—both past and future. The exhibition spans nearly two decades of a career that explores the increasingly blurred boundaries between reality and the digital world, between the human and the machine. Through video art and installation, her work serves as an archive of what’s to come.
The journey presents bodies in transit and culminates (or perhaps begins) in the metaverse—a new frontier signaling that something is on the horizon. Maybe that’s why an octopus, both solid and fluid, embraces and welcomes visitors. “Emotions, surrealism, the world of labor, and even imagination and madness are all connected. I think Argentina shares that language,” says the artist from her home in Beijing. Wearing neon yellow glasses on a Zoom call (a conversation bridging Shanghai and Beijing), she senses that her dialogue with Latin American audiences is one of equals.
On the other hand, the factory shown in the video belonged to a German company, which allowed me to observe how a modern corporation operated. What I saw was a shift in systems, with different regulations and weekly rotations between production lines. Concepts such as team-driven innovation and a sense of community were encouraged. This was a typical motivational strategy of Western companies, quite different from the local structures of that time.
She is undoubtedly the protagonist. Three years after the video, she left the factory and is now the head of her own project—she runs a language school. Last year, during my exhibition in Shanghai, she told me that the video had inspired her and gave me the skirt she had worn. For her, it was a symbol of overcoming obstacles.
Even for 11.11—China’s biggest shopping festival, also known as Singles’ Day—factories hire temporary workers. There’s no longer a sense of belonging; people work for the daily wage. It’s a completely different phenomenon.
That said, Asia One still evokes collective memory in a moment when a worker dances with an octopus. The character wears clothing from another era and suddenly appears dancing to 1980s disco music with others in the factory—like a fragmented memory surfacing in the middle of an empty production floor. I think this is an old dream of mine or a memory of my generation, an image of the past that feels increasingly out of reach.
Pixelated Urban Landscapes
RMB City project (2007)
Cao Fei's avatar
We felt the need for an environment that felt real, where people could communicate and experience an alternative world—a false-real space where we could inhabit a utopia: a dream home with new relationships, offering the possibility to change avatars or even become an animal. It was a space full of interest, less consumer-driven, with an educational dimension.
Today, this is no longer a necessity. With artificial intelligence, we can generate fake videos, create automated content, and communicate with machines. Digital has become more artificial and functional. Technologies like virtual reality, augmented reality, and AI are now dominated by commercial and utilitarian uses. The big difference is that we no longer believe in the utopia.
Those Old Futures
The district had been established in the 1950s as a complex for military industries. As part of the facilities, the government built a cinema for the workers, which later became a nightclub and a meeting point. With the decline of industry and the lowering of rent prices, the district followed the fate of other industrial areas: artists moved into the warehouses. Among them was Cao Fei, who, upon discovering Hongxia, began to research its history and the traces of the past that still lingered in the neighborhood.
It was a kind of emergency archaeological rescue, though it wasn’t a site protected by the government. It was an important cinema, a monument to the past that needed to be excavated, but in a personal way. In some sense, it was part of a utopia.
So, it wasn’t just about architectural memory or the collective life surrounding the cinema. Behind it was the state-run factory, and the workers who watched films there were the same ones who made computers.
Dreamed Times
"This kind of optimistic trend planning has always been a tradition. But I don't think optimism is related to my work. It's just a reference for me," says Cao Fei.
I don't know... What does the future really mean? Where is it? The future hasn't arrived yet. That's exactly why artists have the right to imagine it, to create their own memory and timeline, to envision the future in our artistic universe. We don't need to depend on the real future.
If the future is always ahead, unreachable, then why not develop another reality? I think in that sense, my way of thinking is utopian. We try to create a different narrative within the world we live in. In a way, that's a form of resistance to reality. Because the future is also part of reality. The future is, in many ways, in the present.