Feyza Nur Veziroğlu
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LAST CALL

2025

When does a place disappear? When it is demolished, when it is forgotten, or when it can no longer be remembered?

Once one of Istanbul’s first gateways to Anatolia, Harem Bus Terminal still stands today, yet it seems to belong to another time. With fewer buses, passengers redirected through other terminals, tired belongings, waiting bodies, and fading voices, the terminal creates the feeling of a rupture in time, left outside the rhythm of the modern city.

Through slide film, slide projections, field recordings, and archival bus tickets found from the past, Last Call approaches Harem not merely through nostalgia, but as an attempt to encounter the “aura” expelled from the contemporary city.

As the boundary between what is real and what is remembered becomes blurred, Harem transforms from a transportation hub into the idea of a place slowly disappearing.

Work details
Diapositive slide show
Found archival materials
Sound installation
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