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This is what the poor bastard who opens my bags at the airport is gonna see...stuffed into a pine box no less. Jose Posada, the Mexican artist who made the print of Don Quixote that I adapted, used the skeleton the way I was beginning to...before I ever heard of him. Some currents run deep and find outlets here and there. Sculpture by its very nature is "radical", in the true meaning of the word. Put simply to be radical means to go to the root of something...not to get side-tracked or hung up in externals...not to remain at the surface, skin-deep, but to burrow up the arse of Life if need be. Unlike painting, in sculpture you're "limited" in subject matter...you can make the human form, or the animal and that's about it...of course that's hardly any sort of limit, just the direction you follow. That's before pillows cast in cement came to be "art". From it's inception, among people squating around a fire at the mouth of a cave, sculpture was all about interpreting those two things, people and animals. Much later when art dealers and agents realized there were no budding geniuses anywhere because, as my one sculpture prof at Cal Berkeley told me the one and only day I attended classes..."things like Honor, Truth, Justice, the Human Condition, have all been answered...we're off to new territory now" (this from a guy who threw pots)...the definition of what could be offered for sale as sculpture had to expand to cover just about any damn thing you could make. Modern Art, sculpture particularly, has more to do with marketing genius than artistic...that's the real art form. The sculptor is merely the Prop man...or woman...whose job it is to come up with something "new"...or that dull old phrase, something on "the cutting edge". If that can be managed...stand back and watch the gallery owner/agent perform. Of course the greatest performers of all are the art critics who invariably wind up alcoholics from the strain of heaving that much bullshit out of themselves weekly. "Oh Fuck ME...how the hell do I describe this thing"! Can you imagine how taxing it must be to review a show in which the artist presents twenty canvasses all done in one shade of white? It would take at least two bottles of Scotch, one dog-eared Thesaurus as well as the Oxford English Dictionary, double volume, to come up with a column. And you HAVE to come up with a column or two at least. Who wants to admit we can't produce any more "geniuses"? In painting you have portraits...and crowd scenes...landscapes, seascapes, still lifes...bowls of fruit, buildings and bridges and boats... vases of flowers, dead rabbits hanging next to dead turkeys...all sorts of subject matter. In sculpture...real sculpture not "thing-making", you're limited to the human and animal form plus a few doo-dads. The violin is older than the electric guitar...nothing wrong with either of them...but you don't see people calling the electronic upstart a violin...to give it class and gravitas. The thing is what it is...it has its legitimate uses...but it ain't no violin. Likewise all the flotsam and jetsam that washes up in galleries may be legitimate as "sculptred things"...but it gives them far too much credit to call them Sculpture. It just sells better if you do. The delightfully radical thing about skeletons is that they're about as much pared down to the bone, so to speak, as a sculpture can be. Gone are skin and muscles ...organs, hair, eyeballs, lips etc. Instead you get the superstructure...the underpinning...the girders that hold the thing up. It's Posada's way of saying, "this idea has been reduced to its radical roots...the bare and naked truth of the thing". You can do it in painting too...it's just that this is ALL you can do with sculpture...or what you should attempt if you would show people you understand your medium. Using the skeleton without the outer covering is just a way of peeling down to even rawer essentials...for the fun of it. I've got a head full of ideas of things to do with this skeleton and his/her entire tribe...all dancing around upstairs. This fellow is the prototype. I need one to make a mould from...after that I can cast several wax duplicates and play around with them. And it's as far from morbid as you can get...oddly enough. I couldn't stop laughing just at the sight of this guy flying out of his coffin to give Life one last embrace. --------------------- -- Farid |
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