Sunday, June 26, 2011

Joseph Beuys’ I Like America & America Likes Me..


In I Like America & America Likes Me, one of Joseph Beuys‘ numerous performance pieces — or “Actions” as he called them — he lived and coexisted with a coyote for three straight days, in a room at the Rene Block Gallery in New York.

Garbed in his signature attire comprised of a felt hat, a fishing vest, a long sleeved white shirt and a pair of jeans, Beuys set his eyes on every movement the coyote made during the entire three days — movements which were either caused or manipulated by Beuys — movements which were neither inherently nor even remotely natural from the coyote’s standpoint.

When Beuys swathed his entire body in a large, over-sized felt blanket, with nothing but his wooden cane protruding from a slit just large enough for his eyes to peer though, the coyote, eagerly steadfast and resolute, pried the felt blanket from Beuys until the blanket was completely off.

After a fresh, healthy stack of fifty Wall Street Journals was delivered to the space which Beuys and the coyote shared and inhabited, the coyote urinated on the stack — and the subsequent stacks delivered on the second and third day.

During the entire three days, the only times in which the coyote was considerably “idle” were in those few moments where Beuys distanced himself from the coyote, sat in one of the four corners of the room, and smoked his pipe.

By the end of the “Action”, Beuys was convinced that his attempts to transform the coyote were no match to the coyote’s resistance.

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

TURNING SCOUSE HEADS.

Just seen this on telly, I think it is awesome, it is called ‘Turning The Place Over’ and it is ironic that it is situated in Liverpool where most places get turned over at some point
 Turning the Place Over
It is a sculpture by local artist Richard Wilson that utilises engineering usually used in the nuclear industry to rotate a section of a derelict building in a dramatic fashion, turning it inside out. It has been done to herald the 2008 Liverpool City of Culture.
I like a bit of big art, but I am also too northern not to mention the cost, and this was set up at £450,000. The installation will only be up for a few months until the building is demolished, and I just think someone has made a shed load out of this, because I  know as a piece of engineering, that didn’t cost nearly half a million quid. Maybe Richard Wilson did really well out of it.
Wasn’t Richard Wilson that old git who kept moaning on telly and said “I don’t believe it?

Monday, August 3, 2009

Through the looking-glass


A passageway through a nondescript block of flats leads Jonathan Glancey to the artist Anish Kapoor's new home: a quiet oasis filled with sculpture, light and green spaces

Looking for the artist Anish Kapoor's new house in Chelsea, London, I decide he might be having a Turner moment. I was expecting a beautifully crafted modern house, with walls of glass, stone and shimmering stainless steel, designed by the architect Tony Fretton. What I didn't know was that all of this would be secreted behind a bland slab of speculative neo-Georgian design.

The painter JMW Turner set up home in Chelsea more than 150 years ago, when it was a poor and unfashionable suburb - but one where wonderful light was cast every day over the Thames. The Indian-born Kapoor belongs to a very different generation of British artist, one that thrives on celebrity. In moving to Chelsea, he has chosen to make his family home in what is now one of the most expensive and least bohemian parts of London.

Kapoor and his wife Susanna's Notting Hill home was designed by an architect friend, Pip Horne, in the late 1980s, so the idea of building a new house was not in itself a challenge. What was new was the idea of a modern house hidden from the street - "as you might find in Paris or Barcelona," Kapoor explains. A passage below the neo-Geo flats leads you into a world of unexpected courtyards, gardens and trees. There are enormous rooms, sudden stairs, cleverly constructed views and a richness of low-key materials. The narrow entrance gives way to a star-shaped courtyard, open to the sky. The kitchen and dining room are at one end of this courtyard; the other is faced, down a few wide steps, by a long living room. This is as much a private art gallery as a space in which to relax or entertain.

"The idea of the courtyards was a given, really," says Kapoor. "This is a long, narrow site and we wanted to get as much daylight into the rooms as possible. The idea developed so that the house became a way of walking in and out of fresh air and gardens, on the way from one side to the other."

Kapoor has collaborated with a number of architects over the years; a series of striking curved and mirror-finished entrances for subway stations in Naples, which he developed with Future Systems, will open later this year. His most radical work on an architectural, and indeed monumental, scale has been in partnership with the structural engineer Cecil Balmond. Their Marsyas sculpture, installed in Tate Modern's Turbine Hall in 2002, was an extraordinary stretch of voluptuous red fabric. Next year, another Balmond-Kapoor project will transform the Middlesbrough landscape: Tenemos, a kind of voluminous windsock stretched between apparently delicate posts, is the first of a series of five vast public artworks, with sites in Stockton, Redcar, Hartlepool and Darlington next in line. "All these projects," Kapoor says, "are about interrogating form, and making large-scale objects that manage to be as ethereal as they are substantial."

Where Kapoor's sculptures are often richly coloured and sensuously formed, his new home works around a limited palette. At first glance, it is as cool as a cucumber. "I am naturally playful," Kapoor agrees, "while Tony [Fretton], though he has a dry sense of humour, can be almost comically dour." The principal rooms have been designed for books and artworks. These, and family life (the Kapoors have two children), will provide all the colour needed. Fretton has worked with Hopton Wood limestone and Mandale Fossil stone, two materials much loved by British sculptors and architects since the 1930s. Hopton Wood limestone, quarried near Matlock, Derbyshire, is creamy, warm and studded with fossils; Mandale Fossil limestone, from a quarry close by, comes in shades of grey and is immensely hard-wearing.

Kapoor and Fretton have known each other for years, since the artist's work was first shown in the Fretton-designed Lisson Gallery, in London. "We've enjoyed a healthily detached relationship," says Kapoor. "As a client, you need some sense of distance from your architect. I thought of keeping out of the way while he built the house - he's a craftsman by nature and very involved in construction - but I couldn't help myself, and ended up coming down nearly every morning on my way to my studio in Camberwell."

Kapoor doesn't intend to work from home. "The house is a quiet object," he says. "This is a family home, not a place for me to make a mess - I have a studio for that. For me, architecture is about the essentials of light, space, proportion and materials. I don't want to live in a sculpture designed by an architect. I go crazy when I hear people say that the best new sculpture is by architects - meaning overexpressive buildings. I love making sculptures, and collaborating with architects, but I want to live in a house that's a happy home, not an artwork."

Kapoor says that if he could have chosen any architect in recent history to build him a house, he would have chosen Louis Kahn. "No disrespect to Tony. Kahn is long dead, and anyway, I'm not sure I would be able to live up to one of his designs. He made everyday buildings somehow mythic, and my family and I need a healthy dose of reality to make everyday life comfortable. Tony and I also share a huge admiration for the work of [American conceptual artist] Dan Graham, and this house is partly a homage to him. We'll be installing a Graham pavilion in the garden courtyard here, so house and artwork will play off one another."

Fretton has designed homes and studios for artists throughout his career. From the Lisson Gallery in Marylebone, through the Camden Arts Centre (in 2004), via modest and beautiful spaces including the Holton Lee Studios on the Dorset coast, Fretton's subtle designs have been handmaidens to modern British art. Each is quietly powerful; none gets in the way. Kapoor describes his own home as "a reflection of a quiet modern vernacular". "It has traditional rooms, even if some are pretty big. And, look, we've even got skirting boards! They're made of strips of stainless steel rather than traditional timber, but which modern architect would put skirting boards in a new house? They hate them."

In a sense, Fretton and Kapoor are following in a tradition of creating just such houses in Chelsea - artists' homes that play a subtle game of balancing new and age-old designs, plans and building materials. In the late 19th century, artists such as William Holman Hunt, Dante Gabriel Rossetti and John Singer Sargent came to live and work in Chelsea. A generation of radical artists and architects (Richard Norman Shaw, CR Ashbee) teamed up to shape the look of the area. The 1921 census reveals that nine out of every 1,000 people living in Chelsea was an artist. Today, the borough has become so expensive that the Chelsea College of Art and Design has left, moving to Westminster.

Will the artists return here? If they make Hirst-loads of money, perhaps. In the meantime, Kapoor's secret hideaway, a brushstroke or two away from Turner's old house, is a fitting retreat for a contemporary artist quietly in love with the best - but not the noisiest - modern architecture.



Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Bye bye to bling: out goes the glitter, in comes the classic


The 40th edition of Art Basel sees a return to more understated works

By Georgina Adam, Viv Lawes, Bruce Millar, Cristina Ruiz and Lindsay Pollock | FromArt Basel daily edition,


The era of diamonds and gold as artistic materials is passing, judging by the art on offer at the latest edition of Art Basel which opens to VIP visitors today.

While the ground floor of the fair has always been strong in classic modern works of art, there is a noticeable increase in historically established names such as Donald Judd, Alexander Calder and Arte Povera artists including Lucio Fontana, Piero Manzoni and Michelangelo Pistoletto. Meanwhile, artists who exploited the boom years with factory-like production systems, such as Damien Hirst and Takashi Murakami, are much less in evidence this year.

“The bling is really off. A lot of the bling artists are in a free fall,” says Arne Glimcher of PaceWildenstein (2.0/E1) which is showing a 1929 wire sculpture of the US tennis star Helen Wills Moody by Alexander Calder ($3.8m) and an untitled six part sculpture by Richard Tuttle made of humble materials such as wood, paper and wool thread ($400,000).

Buyers are particularly interested in works that demonstrate intense labour on the part of the artist, says Marianne Boesky (2.1/V3). “They like things that look handmade, not as if they’ve been farmed out to a fabricator,” she says.

An example, by one of Boesky’s artists, is Torre de Málaga, 2007, in Art Unlimited—a ramshackle tower house by Yoshitomo Nara. Made of recycled materials, it contains a cramped space modelled after the artist’s own studio ($600,000). A 10-ft sculpture, Le Verso Versa du Vice Recto, 2000-07, by artist Pascale Marthine Tayou, which resembles a woolly mammoth, is displayed in the same section. It is made of paper recycled from computer printouts (€220,000) and is on offer with Galleria Continua of San Gimignano and Beijing (2.1/X1).

The return to simple everyday materials recalls the artists of the Arte Povera movement who are represented this year by more than 25 galleries. “This is a movement where there has never been much speculation,” says Gianfranco Benedetti of Galleria Christian Stein from Milan (2.0/F1) in explanation of the strength of their prices at a time of falling values.

The gallery is offering classic works by Jannis Kounellis dating from 1969 and 1970, as well as contemporary pieces, and works by Michelangelo Pistoletto, Giuseppe Uncini and others. Galleria Tega (2.0/W3), another Milan-based specialist in Italian art, is offering three Lucio Fontana Concetto Spaziale: Attese paintings from the early 1960s for prices up to e1.55m and a rare Piero Manzoni “Achrome” work from 1959 for €1.9m.

Tried and tested

As ever, galleries throughout the fair are relying on the giants of modern art such as US minimalist Donald Judd—but many this year are presenting them in heavily curated booths.

They include the González gallery from Madrid (2.0/R2) which has devoted its entire stand to “Progressions”, a single exhibition of six Judd sculptures made from anodised aluminium, galvanised iron and stainless steel, dating from 1967 to 1976.

The artist also takes pride of place at L&M Arts (2.0/E2), which is offering a 1987 Untitled sculpture consisting of ten copper and Plexiglass units for “under $4m”. According to gallery director Dominique Lévy, it is the only single copper stack in the world. “Judd completely reinvented the language of sculpture,” says Lévy, who stresses that the gallery is presenting a “more heavily curated” stand than in previous years.

The prevalence of curated displays this year is catering to the connoisseurs who are returning to the art market now that the speculators have disappeared, says Mathias Rastorfer of Gmurzynska gallery (2.0/V1), which is juxtaposing works by Calder with thematically-linked pieces by Alexander Rodchenko.

Calder “pulls together modernism and contemporary art”, says Nathalie Seroussi (2.0/U5) who is showing an Untitled iron mobile painted in red, white and black from 1961 (€1.25m).

A recurring favourite at Art Basel is Andy Warhol who is represented this year by 31 galleries. They include Bischofberger from Zurich (2.0/J1) whose entire stand is devoted to a single, 11-metre canvas by the artist, Big Retrospective Painting, 1979. Priced at $74m, it could be the most expensive work on offer at the fair and a considerable gamble for the gallery.

Works by Picasso, traditionally one of the most expensive artists at the fair, include a 1965 group portrait, La Famille du Jardinier, at Richard Gray (2.0/S1), priced at $6.5m. The work has been in a private collection and has never been publicly shown.

Most dealers surveyed say they expect far fewer American visitors this year. The speculators and their entourages are also gone, they say. “The under-educated guy with a cell phone who fancies himself as an art advisor has completely disappeared,” says Andrew Fabricant of Richard Gray. “This is a return to dealing like it was before. There’s no more impulse buying and the amateurs are gone,” he says.

“There’s much more to art than expensive materials,” says London dealer Maureen Paley (2.1/P3) who is showing work by Wolfgang Tillmans and Seb Patane among others. “All that glitters is not gold—sayings like this have real meaning.”

£30,000 for a £70 grocery receipt? It doesn't add up but it's art, darling...

In the real world, paying £30,000 for a till receipt for goods worth £70.32 simply wouldn't add up.

But even in the world of modern art, the decision by one of Britain's most prestigious galleries to buy the supermarket receipt - a 'conceptual' piece by little known artist Ceal Floyer - has attracted ridicule.

The artwork, entitled Monochrome Till Receipt (White), is part of a new exhibition at 's Tate Britain, which receives government and lottery funding.

Pakistani-born Miss Floyer, 41, who graduated from Goldsmith's art college in London in 1994, describes the work as a modern still life where objects are imagined rather than shown.

The receipt lists 36 items, all of which are white, including boil-in-the-bag rice, (£1.77) and Andrex toilet roll (£1.25).

Despite the estimated £30,000 price-tag, the piece comes with a list of instructions from the artist, stating that a new receipt must be used every time it is shown.

Because she is now based in , the latest shopping trip was left to exhibition curator Andrew Wilson, who was simply told to base it on the original list, now archived by the Tate.

He explained: 'Till receipts are light-sensitive and fall apart so they have to be replaced. 

'Also it is fixed to the wall, so each time it is taken down, it is ruined.'

He called the piece 'an imaginative leap of faith from the daily drudge of going to the supermarket to the idea of the domestic still life painting, but also with the supposed purity of Modernist monochrome abstract painting'.

However, some critics have not been so kind. 

David Lee, editor of art newsletter The Jackdaw, said: 'Anyone who is interested in a supermarket receipt is probably either certifiably insane or just doesn't get out enough.

'The Tate have bought an incredibly limited piece of work here which has no stamina as a work of art.'


-SIMON CABLE

Thursday, March 12, 2009

Small pleasures




I’m not entirely sure why but I’ve fallen in love with this little thing.

I cannot even begin to tell you how darn cute this sculpture/ installation looks. Or how funny it must have looked when I got down on my haunches to take this picture. If someone had taken a picture of me, then we could have had a line that Colonel Hathi from Jungle Book would have been proud of. The bucket, by the way, was brought in by the artist. Apparently, the gallery had offered to get a bucket but Baliga sternly forbade them and brought his own bucket down from wherever it is that he lives. I’m so glad he did. Not that I would have minded a shiny, red bucket but it’s rather cool how the grooved circle pattern on the bucket reflects the rows of kids being photographed. The class dangling from the wall is made of carved wood and the teacher, seated in the centre of the bottom row, is intentionally smaller than her students who tower over her. I love the different woody colours that he’s got going in the bit with the class and the shadows that piece casts is fantastic. The airborne and hovering class also reminded me of the old mythological serials in which gods would appear in an obviously painted sky and have clouds under their feet to communicate their levitating powers (a sure sign of divinity). Except of course when you look closely at Baliga’s sculpture, it’s quite obviously school kids. They’re all pretty cute but no one can hold a candle to Mr. Photographer. If you go round the front, he’s holding a camera. Utterly and completely adorable. I was so tempted to just pocket him and tiptoe out (the gallery was empty as usual) but I restrained my criminal urges. This is particularly admirable because while surfing around aimlessly, I did find at least two things that would have matched his size perfectly and sort of fitted the mood of Baliga’s tongue-in-cheek show

by Anonandon

Sunday, March 8, 2009

Tastes of Paradise


The Smoking Lamp is an object that amplifies the personal choice of smoking or not smoking in a public environment. The lamp is deliberately paradoxical, at once inviting the public to smoke whilst at the same time signalling their transgression. Designed as a funnel that terminates with a ring of light, the lamp changes from a bright white to a warm pink if it detects nicotine smoke beneath it. The light emitted corresponds with the new situation, illuminating the particles being exhaled by the smoker, and placing the smoker within a theatrical scene. The light situation calls to mind the dramatic interrogation rooms from celluloid history, spotlighting the smoker, exposing them and their activity. The red hand and face gestures of the smokers become the focus of attention while the non smoking public, cast as the spectator, watches the extraordinary phenomenon that was first described by 17th century Europeans - before the word was verbalised - as “drinking smoke”.

Official prohibition of smoking in public spaces has a history as long as tobacco usage itself. The most recent case in Europe was under the Nazi regime in Germany campaigned against smoking with slogans such as ‘Die Deutsche Frau raucht nicht’ (The German woman does not smoke), cigarettes were rationed and banned from all public places as part of a wider programme to attain a more ‘organic’,‘natural’ and ‘biological’ way of life. Restricting individual freedom was justified for the greater good of society: to ensure the future of the German genotype (1). As a consequence of such prohibitive measures, smoking has been repeatedly used a symbolic protest against political oppression and to express liberation: In revolutionary Prussia, every smoker seen on the street was suspected of being a “dangerous democrat”(2) whilst in nineteenth century France, smoking acquired new symbolic significance for the female emancipation movement, when rebels like George Sand and Lola Montez shocked the social mores of their time by smoking deliberately in public. Gender bias in smoking lingers on today in the adoption of cigars, the ultimate symbol of power and masculinity. The cigar was famously used as a substitute phallus in the Clinton–Lewinsky affair and Marcel Duchamp anticipates such a situation in his 1967 poster design for "Ready-Mades et Editions de et sur Duchamp" (3) where a photomontage shows a male hand holding a cigar below a rising cloud of smoke in the form of female genitalia. Duchamp’s image was the departure point for the invitation to INTOXICATION (4) at the Galerie Vanessa Quang in 2006. But this time the gender relations were inversed; a woman's hand holds a cigarette that is superimposed with an industrial smoke emission. Today, as intolerance of smoking in public increases, the smoking lamp is designed for tobacco’s new ambiguous status: at a moment when smoking is not quite yet a sign of social rebellion but the space for a few puffs are (or are about to be) greatly reduced. If the cultural historian Wolfgang Schivelbusch observed that “smoking creates both a feeling of activity in leisure and one of leisure in the midst of activity”, then the Smoking Lamp serves as a device to augment smoking activity to the point of absurdity. Neither for, nor against, the lamp simply magnifies the language and culture of smoking, amplifying the personal choice that each individual makes.

The smoking Lamp is part of a larger artistic research into the question is how to generate real-time consciousness of air pollution. The effects of contemporary pollution are slow and imperceptible: a single cigarette will not kill, but a continuous use might - we consume now and we pay later. Like all the projects from Pollstream series (see hehe.org/pollstream), it reduces the time delay between our actions and their effects, cause and effect are scaled into the real-time decision making process, posing the question: to pollute or not to pollute? Smoking Lamp brings alive the ugly stuff that goes into our lungs - the cigarette smoke itself. And as vapour particles are translated into red light and noisy oscillations one becomes aware of those little clouds we inhale and exhale. As a design, a product, an installation, a work of art, it does neither offer humiliation nor affirmation for the smoker - it turns the beast into the beauty and amplifies our choice - here and now.