Monday, September 27, 2010
Artist Review #3: Robert Mapplethorpe
Monday, September 20, 2010
Artist Review #2: Lucien Herve
1953
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1953
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Technical Sensibilities
Artist Review #1: Dominique Appia
Entre les Trous De La Memoire (trans. Between the Holes in the Memory)
1975
Appia is a Swiss surrealist painter whose most noted work is "Entre les Trous De La Memoire". In English, this translates to me "Between the Holes in the Memory". Born in 1926 in Switzerland, little else has been published concerning the life of this Geneva resident. Reminiscent of Salvador Dali's work, I chose a print of this image to hang over my bed in my dorm room. I appreciate the multiplicity of interpretations created by the surrealist work; all the components can be analyzed individually or as a whole. My favorite part of the image is the picture of the leaning tower of Pisa, which lies within a wooden frame. It hangs crookedly on the left most wall, the building finally appearing without its famous bend. This indicates the imperfections of the world set "right" or trying to reverse the effects of time. This interpretation is validated by the burning of books, which appears in the middle of the work. This is similar to what occurs in Fahrenheit 451, where all the books are destroyed in attempt to remove their society from the teachings of the past. This painting is a culmination of memories in the process of being destroyed or altered. The holes of memory referred to in the title would be the compilation of half-remembered events and ideas.
Monday, September 6, 2010
A Haphazard Artist Statement
My bare feet cross with one another as they lay sitting on top of the low, square table in the Crosby 0 lounge. My MacBook rests on my lap, obscuring my view of the wooden slab that lines the edge of the table. I begin to notice how the wooden patterns are dissimilar; the grains form random, uncalculated treads along the surface. These grains create segments, or rectilinear divisions of space. I reconsider my angle in relation to the wood grains; I’m seated slightly right of center of the table. I now fail to see my laptop as a machine, as it becomes a culmination of two intersecting rectangles. These rectangles bisect the spaces formed by the wood grains. Eventually, this line of thinking expands to encompass the surrounding couches, windows, and people, creating an endless possibility of spaces.
I haven’t always interpreted my surroundings in such a manner. It’s only since I began photographing architecture that life began to break down into lines, shapes, and forms. Every style of photography I adopt changes the way I view the world, doing so even without a camera. Each field forces me to take notice of particular things. I’ve attempted various styles of photography, from portraiture to photojournalism to architectural, but the only one that seems to capture and hold my attention is the last. I prefer the way I view the world when I photograph architecture, even when I don’t have a camera in my hands.
In order to capture a specific genre of life, I resort to different cameras and various lenses. For architecture, I use a manual 35mm, preferring to have complete control over the focus and aperture. I fill the back with black & white tri-x film, as color would just distract from overall design. The line of thought I referred to before is the byproduct of this process and the purpose of it. By simplifying the mechanisms and materials, I allow the shapes to speak for themselves within my images.
I continue to produce architectural photographs because I feel that they reveal new dimensions to both me as the creator and others as the viewers. As a person easily fascinated by small details, I find the intricacy of simple objects and buildings to be something deserving of attention. Modernist architecture generally serves as my muse, as the industrial-inspired, functional structures appeal to my aesthetic tastes; I prefer designs unencumbered by excessive ornamentation. The purity and simplicity inherent in modernist architecture is overwhelmingly beautiful to me and I seek to convey this within my photographs.
While I hope to create my own architectural forms in the future, for now I am content to understand those of others via photographic observation. I try to visit as many modern buildings as possible, such as the grain elevators in Buffalo, NY. While these structures were never intended to serve as inspiration, their uninhibited, unornamented, vertical forms led to the creation of modern architecture. I hope that by studying and photographing such influential forms I will be better equipped to design architecture as a graduate student.
My definition of art is anything that changes a person emotionally. “Emotion” is a widely subjective term, though I believe art to be dependent upon the individual interacting with it. While I may feel inspired or moved by a surrealist painting, someone viewing the same image in the same context may be unimpressed. For me, the work would be considered art, but for the other individual, it would not. I have no issue with a painting being “art” to one person and “not art” to another. The purpose has been achieved so long as viewing the piece has altered one person, perhaps even just the creator.