Tuesday, 10 May 2011

The Mermaid

The mermaid
Silver vision
Ephemeral sapphire sea
Swimming in darkness she steals the world...
Fantasy?
Fiction in the eyes of the beholder
This beauty bathed in waves
She sings for eternity
No reason to doubt if you can believe
Down there in the deep she can reveal the light
Myth or madness - she has your heart
Transcend the earth and you can live
Step in to the ocean and become
Float free with these waved
Become full of current and crave love
Water whirls
Hold it in your heart
Diamond dream.

Monday, 9 May 2011

Political Compound

Compound as in a verb - Mix two things together.
As in a noun - an area.
As in a verb - to make a situation worse.
As in a noun- - made up of a number of parts.

Mixing or rules or morals
Grouping of people of organisms "colony"
Mixing of words or rhythms.
Mixing of styles.
The random conjoining of objects.
Relationship between objects.
Mixing of people. Forced or natural?
A potion.
A recipe.
Mixing of cells - Life.
Chemicals.
Water.
Fantasy creation/creature.
The putting together of rules.
Joining together.
Tied up. Bondage.

Outside the area.
Inside the area.
Madness/ clarity - the space of the mind / locked inside your mind?
Locked inside your body?
A prison.
An enclosure.
Safe from the other?
Physically locked up.
Mentally locked up.
Unsafe outside this.
Enclosed space.
An institution.
Closed mind.
Claustrophobia.


To anger.
To worsen a pain. Physical or mental.
I can't stop acting in this way.
To hurt or to harm.
To play games - mind games.
To self destruct.
To destroy other.
To fight against.
To cause unrest.
To make unstable
Politically cause the problem.
To argue against.
To deliberately act.
To ruin or destroy work.
Two wrongs do not make a right.

Sunday, 8 May 2011

Headism

"An exhibition by Phil Levine - the 'life performance artist' who uses his head for a canvas for creativity."

The work shown is not appealing to me (especially in the photographic print format). Aesthetically I don't really like it and the exhibition was well... a bit bland. Conceptually it is easy. There is nothing deep and meaningful and nothing I really connect with apart from the fact that it is about image and aesthetic.
Even so, Philip Levine himself is an interesting subject. As an artist he has decided on his soul practise and focuses on that. I understand that many people are scared of baldness and his head art is a way of overcoming this. Whereas being a spokesperson for the bald doesn't really appeal to me his statement does. As a fashion piece and personality his ideas work well. Artistically I think the "gold" has to lie in Levine as a subject. The marketing of his work and himself is really quite remarkable. In placing himself at the centre of his art he is giving himself a celebrity status and achieving it. Placing adverts on the tube and live performances where he reveals himself as a sculpture at the V and A are amongst his marketing ploys. As an artist he also focuses on collaboration highlighting the importance of networking and innovation. As Levine gets more well known connections with Artists such as Warhol are made in my mind. Levine is now even advertising for Gillette and they are sponsoring his show. Yet again the public invest in the artist and the artist is what interests people. Kitsch is still in. Pop art rules? Good for him... and it is pretty cool...



http://www.headism.co.uk/

Saturday, 7 May 2011

Kew (A tradition)






The Giant Hand


Mr Lizard was a poser!



Giant Camel?





Leaf man
Mum in the tree tops

Me missing looking at something...

Last weekend I paid a much needed visit to Kew. Things have been a bit hard and I went to stay with my family for the weekend. My Grandad is very ill, my mum exhausted and well we just wanted to be together. It is amazing weather and something about these beautiful flowers just makes you feel wonderful. It is a bit of a tradition for us. We try and go once a year (although last year I didn't make it) and this year Wolfie came along too. We had a lovely picnic and just a relaxing time. it is good to rest. Nature is amazing. We musn't forget this.

Wednesday, 4 May 2011

"Beauty is convulsive or not at all"

Andre Breton


Picasso never officially joined the surrealist movement but his work is heavily connected to that of the surrealists. Andre Breton the author of the first and second manifesto’s of surrealism admired and championed Picasso because of “the emotional violence” and “expressive distortion” in his work. It is also clear that Picasso was also influenced by the surrealists work.  Whereas Picasso moved naturally and “internally” towards Cubism, for him Surrealism was an “outside” influence. Instead of embodying surrealism  “Picasso took from it only those elements which could enrich his own art; he used it just as he had used the art of the past or of non-European cultures.” Picasso was closely connected and friendly with many members of the movement including surrealist poets such as Paul Elard. He even attempted writing some of his own surrealist automatic poetry which he planned to publish in 1939 along side some etchings (he never did!).
   In “The Three Dancers”  we see the surrealist ideals come alive. Andre Breton wrote that “Beauty is convulsive or not at all!” This is so apparent in Picasso’s erotic dislocated and frenzied bodies, his expressive use of colour and strong gestures. Picasso’s cubist influences make his work “violently explosive” and passionate. The work is certainly beautiful and convulsive. The contradiction of these two words is central to the surrealist practise of taking random objects or words and finding them fitting together.
 “The three dancers” is a focal point in the connection between Picasso and the Surrealists. “Within weeks of completion, The Three Dancers appeared in a journal illustrating Breton's manifesto Surrealism and Painting. It is Picasso's public confession of surrealism” as well as another glowing acknowledgment of Picasso from Breton.
    Another piece of writing by Breton, “Surrealism and Painting “(1928), is described by Bataille as installing (whithin the text) “ the older artist a transcendental beacon, whose cubist break with mimetic realism had inaugurated surrealist painting and whose recent art represented a liberating evasion of reality.”  
  Whereas Surrealism began as a writing practise to do with the subconscious, unconscious, dreams and the automatic, when it did eventually break into the aesthetic Picasso was featured in the first group exhibition (although the work shown was Cubist).

 “Painting could indeed be fruitful terrain for surrealist work. Breton’s model for this is Picasso.” 

    Breton writes “It’s very nice to paint, and it is very nice not to paint as well.” In his essay Surrealism and Painting - he obviously thought Picasso was perfect for the job of “painter” and included him amongst and above the surrealist painters such as Max Ernst who were obviously admirers of Picasso’s work as he was for them the gateway between painting and surrealism. However, the opposite also holds. The “grattage” technique invented by Ernst apparent in the paintings in room one was a way of letting chance take hold of the work. Whilst Picasso controlled his paintings he took note of the fact that “the creative imagination is stimulated by amorphous or irregularly shaped objects, such as clouds, rocks, fragments of walls, and tree barks.” He used the fact that the human brain will see different and dream like things within marks and images. Picasso did not use “grattage” but it is apparent in some of his drawing  that he used this idea. Hallucinatory imagery and secrets are revealed in trees and plants in his works playing on the idea of the subconscious eye. The difference being that Picasso controlled this whereas Ernst left it to chance.
  The main reason that Picasso would not fully include himself in the surrealist group was because of his failure to accept the automatic. One of Breton’s demands did not fit Picasso’s artistic endeavor- “the desire to make the unconscious mind the sole wellspring of artistic activity.’
   Picasso did not practice  "automatic" painting or drawing. Instead he had his own and approach to the surreal. He did not want to “ lose sight of nature." (Pablo Picasso)  “His concern was with "a deeper similarity, which is more real than reality and thus attains to the surreal."
  In the essay “Picasso Meteor” by Georges Ribemant- Dessaignes it is  argued that “The surrealists unjustifiably lay claim to a man who, for various reasons, acts as their beacon, their keel, their wind and even their ocean.” I would argue that they worshipped but they did not claim. Picasso did not join the surrealist movement because his work was not surrealist but the influences remain. His work was key to the inspiration of many surrealists. Picasso did not rely on chance but the aesthetics were that of the surreal. He embraced the things he believed in, tried the automatic and applauded the surrealists. I would like to finish with a poem written about Picasso in surrealist publication DOCUMENTS in 1930:

HUMORAGE TO PICASSO

“Our pal Picasso,
Long live his brush – oh!
Pirate and Corsair,
Here’s to the horsehair!
(Apollinaire)

This star like a digit,
This tree like a tomb,
This sun like a mollusc,
Picasso, that’s whom!

This nondescript newsprint,
Twin screw- clamp bazoom,
This gateau- crumb sawdust,
Picasso, that’s whom!

This plant-pot with hair on,
Eyes like a birds bum,
Top brass-knocker’s knapsack,
Picasso, fo- fum!
This soft stuff, this tough stuff,
Touched up with a broom,
Pump-grind it to lime-sludge,
Picasso that’s whom!

This topcoat, this back-stick,
This talk, spread like lipstick
On small buttered biscuit-
Picasstic!

This boneless sky, bare leafless view,
Beach-beauty like a lamb jigoo,
This horseflesh like a wooden shoe-
Picashoo!

This Socrates, stove-torso,
Splits diamond-ice from water
To prick a picture-pableau,
Picorso!

This matchstick pricking a mistake,
This scythe that imitates a rake,
To paint a laugh on Frou-Frou – who?
Pickuckoo

Napoleon’s fresh husk-oh,
Fresh husk on the nap-oh,
Fresh nap on the brush-oh,
Picasso!
Roger Vitrac



The Three Dancers




(research for a essay and presentation - some references ommited)

Tuesday, 3 May 2011

Old Man

Old man living lost inside your poor sleeping head.
Old man lying frail in your hospital bed.
Wires coming in and wires coming out.
Blood pouring in and pain pouring out.

Strong fighting man never forgotten.
Memories of men still remain.
I listen to your giggle,
childlike cries.
Your life almost over what "Life" still stays?

I can't bear this.
It isn't right.
Keep fighting. For what?
Simply for fight!

Young once.
We say "What a shame!"
Loved by many.
Still loved the same.

Pray forever that the end is near.
If only we could but the end is fear.

To just drift of in peace instead of this pain.
But so scared that this life is just lost  "tears in rain".

Your life lives so much better than mine.
Tell your stories trapped in your weakening brain.
I am so young so scared of age.
If you really knew about me would you be ashamed?

We are all so worried.
Mean thoughts mean't well - wishing for the end.
Tears in mum's eyes suck up dry.
Her strength remains.
Please don't cry.

Everything so endless.
Tired old man.
Death so confusing,
Your still fighting the facts.

Is this it ?
All thats left?
Is the end nothing?
Empty something?

Cared for like a baby,
Father turned son.
Continuing cycle.
Eternal sun.

Bloodied tissues.
Humiliating sighs.
Will the world give you mercy?
Weary old man.