Showing posts with label imaginary historian. Show all posts
Showing posts with label imaginary historian. Show all posts

Tuesday, 1 March 2011

Staring and thinking. Thinking and staring


Ernst Ludwig Kirchner - Artistin (Marzella)

 


I didn’t see this in a gallery in Paris, but on a postcard I found when I was sorting through a box of stuff in my flat. I first saw it a long time ago in the Die Brücke Museum, Berlin. Translated, Die Brücke means ‘The Bridge’ and was the name of a group of expressionist painters and printmakers that often used bright colours and simple forms. Kirchner, the painter of this picture was one of the founding members.

Thursday, 24 February 2011

Blooming Marvellous

Vincent Van Gogh – Almond Blossom 1890   
 
I spent last weekend in Amsterdam, one of my first stops being the Van Gogh Museum. It was a great place with so much to love but this painting made the biggest impression on me, and many others judging by the amount of products bearing its image in the gift shop.

Tuesday, 8 February 2011

Penniless poet to pop art pin-up - Jean-Michel Basquiat


Trailer for Radiant Child – documentary film by Tamra Davis


The exhibition of Jean-Michel Basquiat’s life work was shown at the Musée d’Art Moderne de la Ville from last October to January and was one of the museum’s most successful shows to date. So popular, that I gave up on queuing in the freezing cold twice and didn’t get to see it until its last week. If I’m honest I almost considered just pretending I’d seen it, but knew I wouldn’t be able to live with the secret.

Sunday, 9 January 2011

I heart Bonaparte




Since downloading came along and made records free but gigs really expensive, bands have had to pull their socks up.  As recently as five years ago, if a lead singer climbed on top of a 15 foot amp it would be a classic rock moment. However, high ticket prices in a time when people are wondering if they will still have their job tomorrow, mean audiences want more for their money.

Tuesday, 4 January 2011

Magic Roundabout




Magic Roundabout
Le manège carré sénart, François Delarozière
 at CENTQUATRE, Paris

A few years ago I followed the performance of the Sultan’s Elephant through the streets of London to Trafalgar Square. It was one of the most magical things I’ve ever seen and could tell that the thousands of others stood with me felt the same way.  

Thursday, 9 December 2010

Furry Friend


Mark Dion, Les Nécrophores – L’enterrement (Hommage à Henri Fabre), 1997
Les recherches d’un chien – La Maison Rouge, Paris
Image courtesy of La Maison Rouge / Claude Colin Communications
 
The Maison Rouge has everything I could ever want from an art gallery – as well having great taste in art, I can walk to it from my house, it has a cute café, and most importantly there is not one bling-bling coffee table book in its gift shop.

Tuesday, 30 November 2010

Sign of life


Jonathan Borofsky, You are Alone Slow Down There is No One to Please but Yourself, 1975-76, Acrylic on canvas, 137,2 x 365,8 cm, © Jonathan Borofsky, Courtesy Paula Cooper Gallery (New York).

Everyone who lives in a city is surrounded by hundreds of adverts on their daily commute, each one with a life-changing message, ‘be beautiful’, ‘see the world’, ‘live forever’. None of them tell you to stop or switch off, because it doesn’t make any money.

Wednesday, 10 November 2010

Cy Twombly

Cy Twombly - Camino Real, 2010
Gagosian Gallery, Paris

I went to see this group of paintings at the new Gagosian Gallery that’s recently opened in Paris. Gagosian is one of the most successful and respected art dealers in the world, so obviously isn’t going to take a risk with its first exhibition in Paris. It’s interesting that today something that looks like a few painted squiggles is a safe option. It shows how far things have come in the last 50 years.

Sunday, 7 November 2010

Blink and you’ll miss it


Fabien Chalon – Le Monde en Marche, 2008

Gare du Nord is not one of my favourite places. Despite people arriving here every day from all over Europe, it’s one of the most unwelcoming stations there is. Especially at 10 o’clock at night. That’s why I was there to meet my friend so I could quickly scoot her away to a lovely warm and friendly place – my home.

Tuesday, 19 October 2010

Please watch the gap


Métroscope Saint-Martin Prototype from Guiguet Naïla on Vimeo.

Today, as I was crushed against the door of the Métro by around 50 other sardines, trying to think of anything but the smell of the armpit next to my face, several possible distractions ran through my mind. These included; whether the strike that caused this hassle was worth it, what the French word for ‘squashed’ was, my life plan… Then as the train travelled between République and Strasbourg-Saint-Denis I had a flashback of what I had seen there a few weeks ago.

Wednesday, 29 September 2010

Save the Arts!



An important message about the arts - David Shrigley

David Shrigley’s video really sums up what art in the UK is about, a sense of humour. He makes people laugh to make them listen, but everyone knows that under the surface this is a serious issue and as they won’t forget giggling at this sketch, neither will they forget the reason it was made.

Saturday, 25 September 2010

Chateau Bling



‘Art for all’ is a motto I hold close to my heart, however last week I was led astray and accidentally ended up at the opening of one of the most decadent art openings of the year.

Saturday, 11 September 2010

Les Collines de la Colère



 

Théo Mercier - Les Collines de la Colère

 

I felt like my childhood dream had finally come true when I came across these sculptures Les Collines de la Colère (Hills of Anger) by Théo Mercier in Square du Temple here in Paris. I had at last found Fraggle Rock.

Tuesday, 31 August 2010

Holiday Snap



I spent last week as a flower child living in harmony with nature, or as some people call it – camping. Obviously not in Paris, but Blaye a lovely little medieval town in SW France, where things are greener and slower.

Tuesday, 17 August 2010

Willem de Kooning


I have to admit finding something inspiring to write about was difficult this week.  Not because of laziness or lack of time but because I’ve been poor. Although worth every penny, July was expensive and the countdown to payday has been a slow one. So paying 10 euros to get into a gallery wasn’t so appealing.

Thursday, 5 August 2010

Bettina Samson

Warren, 1/4 de seconde en Cinémascope (1/4 of a second in Cinemascope), 2007 – Bettina Samson. Exhibited as part of the group show, ‘Dynasty’ at the Palais de Tokio and Musée d’Art moderne de la Ville de Paris

Sunday, 25 July 2010

Étienne Martin – Centre Pompidou, Paris



Étienne Martin was celebrated as the first ‘soft sculptor’. I’m guessing this came from his use of fabrics rather than his personality, although from the pictures I’ve seen of him he seemed like a gentle man. 

Monday, 28 June 2010

Who needs a vuvuzela when you’ve got a horn like this?





If you’re put off by the horrendous queue of tourists at the Musée D’orsay, at least come and see this hunk of bronze outside. No ticket required.

Wednesday, 23 June 2010

Walls






If you want to be a somebody today it seems to be compulsory to hold down as many jobs as possible. It’s not about making ends meet, it’s simply to show that you’re good at everything. It’s impossible to be just an oscar-winning actor or just a World Cup final goal-scorer. It’s not enough.

Monday, 7 June 2010

Keeping it (hyper) real


I’ve never been to America but I’ve got a general idea of what happens there. It’s a bit like England but with more Coca Cola and less tea.