Ahmed, a Moroccan artist based in Bangkok, presents a solo exhibition that reflects his dual background in photography and music. His work centres on the human form, capturing gestures that blur the line between motion and pause. Each image becomes a quiet study of vulnerability and presence, where expression takes precedence over spectacle. There’s a subtle rhythm to his portraits – a visual tempo that draws from his musical roots, translating into frames that feel both composed and instinctive. The subjects, often caught mid-thought or mid-movement, offer a sense of unguarded honesty rarely seen in posed work. It’s this interplay between intimacy and distance, control and spontaneity, that defines the tone of the exhibition. In Ahmed’s lens, the body doesn’t perform – it reveals. May 1-30. Free. Sound Pop Coffee, 8am-5pm
It has been a hot week in Bangkok, but not for long – a summer thunderstorm is looming on the horizon, its electric fingers itching just beneath the clouds. With any luck, it’ll be more poetic than apocalyptic. Still, even if the heavens do open, it’s unlikely to dampen the city’s appetite for revelry. Bangkok, ever defiant, ever indulgent, has a way of carrying on regardless.
From ceramic reveries to sonic battles, this week’s cultural calendar is full to the brim. Ruination, an exhibition featuring 19 artists, ruminates on the idea of collapse – not just physical, but spiritual – inviting visitors to contemplate rebirth in ruin.
If you’d rather dance through your existential dread, Yung Singh’s set promises just that, blurring garage, grime and Punjabi folk into something loud enough to shake off your Monday malaise. Meanwhile, Khana Bierbood return with their surf-psych haze and a new record under their arm, proving that Bangsaen’s answer to 60’s fuzz still knows how to build a wall of sound with a wink.
Feeling heavy? Let a crystal sound bath, a dose of Bach flowers or an oracle card or two align your inner bits. Or drift through second-hand stalls where pre-loved shirts whisper old stories – because this city knows that reuse isn’t just ethical, it’s stylish.
Bangkok may be sweltering, storms brewing like a threat or a promise, but the city doesn’t slow down – it recalibrates. So drink water, brave the steam, and let the downpour (if it comes) be part of the theatre. The show, after all, must go on.