Friday 24 April 2009

Hiroshi Sugimoto

Photography by Hiroshi Sugimoto.

Sea of Buddhas, 1995

"The art scene I knew in New York in the 1970s was dominated by minimal and conceptual art, experiments in visualizing how abstract concepts. It occurred to me that similar motives inspired the making of art in twelfth-century Japan, when they reproduced the afterlife conceptualized as the Buddhist Pure Land Western Paradise in model form in this world. Thus we have an installation of a thousand and-one Senju Kanon "Thousand-Armed Merciful Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara" figures passed down eight-hundred years to this day in Kyoto. After seven years of red tape, I was finally granted permission to photograph in the temple of Sanjusangendo, "Hall of Thirty-Three Bays." In special preparation for the shoot, I had all late-medieval and early-modern embellishments removed, as well as having the contemporary fluorescent lighting turned off, recreating the splendor of the thousand bodhisattvas glistening in the light of the morning sun rising over the Higashiyama hills as the Kyoto aristocracy might have seen in the Heian period (794-1185). Will today's conceptual art survive another eight-hundred years?" ~Hiroshi Sugimoto

(Below are two images of the hall inside Sanjusangendo for comparison, which are obviously not Sugimoto's photographs.)

And... some other beautiful and intriguing works of Hiroshi Sugimoto.

Theatres

Since the 1970s, Sugimoto has worked on his photo-series entitled «Theaters,» in which he photographs auditoriums of American movie theaters, and drive-in movies, during showings. The exposure time used for the photograph corresponds with the projection time of the film. This allows him to save the duration of the entire film in a single shot. What remains visible of the film’s time-compressed, individual images is the bright screen of the movie theater, which illuminates the architecture of the space. That its content retreats into the background makes the actual film a piece of information, manifesting itself in the (movie theater) space. As a result, instead of as a content-related event, film presents itself here as the relationship between time and spatial perception.

"One night I had an idea while I was at the movies: to photograph the film itself. I tried to imagine photographing an entire feature film with my camera. I could already picture the projection screen making itself visible as a white rectangle. In my imagination, this would appear as a glowing, white rectangle; it would come forward from the projection surface and illuminate the entire theater. This idea struck me as being very interesting, mysterious, and even religious." ~Hiroshi Sugimoto

(Source of the above two paragraphs: Cat. Thomas Kellein, Hiroshi Sugimoto, «Time Exposed,» 1995, p. 91)

Hiroshi Sugimoto's photographs of empty theatres are very much distinguished by the space left for their viewers, the lengthy exposure time which resulted in the illuminated screen being such a dominant feature, and a sense of temporality experienced by the viewers. The imagery here reminds me of what is conventionally used in psychoanalysis or hypnotism, indeed emanating a sense of soothing, mysterious and even religious air.

Hiroshi Sugimoto, «Theaters», 1978. Paramount, Oakland, 1994 © Hiroshi Sugimoto

Hiroshi Sugimoto, «Theaters», 1978. Orinda Theater, Orinda, 1992 © Hiroshi Sugimoto

Seascapes

"Water and air. So very commonplace are these substances, they hardly attract attention―and yet they vouchsafe our very existence. The beginnings of life are shrouded in myth: Let there be water and air. Living phenomena spontaneously generated from water and air in the presence of light, though that could just as easily suggest random coincidence as a Deity. Let's just say that there happened to be a planet with water and air in our solar system, and moreover at precisely the right distance from the sun for the temperatures required to coax forth life. While hardly inconceivable that at least one such planet should exist in the vast reaches of universe, we search in vain for another similar example. Mystery of mysteries, water and air are right there before us in the sea. Every time I view the sea, I feel a calming sense of security, as if visiting my ancestral home; I embark on a voyage of seeing." ~Hiroshi Sugimoto


The Architecture of Time, 1997

These two absolutely gorgeous and transcendent photographs of Tadao Ando's Church of the Light in Osaka is from Sugimoto's Architecture Series. Tadao Ando is one of my favourite contemporary architects and what attracted me first to his works was exactly the Church of the Light.

"The light seems to be literally dissolving the concrete in the same way that the sky dissolved the line of the horizon in the Seascapes. Sugimoto shows us that the light is eternal and the building is just its frame." (Review by Arcy Douglass on PortlandArt.net)

Wednesday 22 April 2009

"Light-footed, Wry in Comment, and Elegant in Form."

I am only just "tapping into" the incredibly attractive (as well as addictive) world of Old-Hollywood tap dancing and singing (it is never too late!). For me, it is not just the amazing dance sequences and their gorgeous olive-oiled voices; it is the whole atmosphere and aurae-the colours, the ensemble, the glamour and elegance of a bygone era. Here are some of the film footage which I have come across so far and really enjoyed, following a few of Gjon Mili's marvellous stroboscopic photographs of these dance geniuses.

Ray Bolger photographed by Gjon Mili

Gene Kelly photographed by Gjon Mili

Fred Astaire


Ray Bolger dance scene from The Harvey Girls (1946)


Gene Kelly: "I'm Singin' in the Rain", from Singin' in the Rain (1952)


Fred Astaire: "Puttin' on the Ritz", from Blue Skies (1946)

(*Title quote: Gjon Mili describing Ray Bolger.)

Purple Crystal and An Ancient Serpent

(This is a poem of mine written quite a long time ago, but I thought it would be an interesting comparison with the previous post regarding Cathy de Monchaux's art.)

Purple Crystal and An Ancient Serpent

gilded mirage drunken placards
float over pale grapes
wine honey wax oil and
tequila
his liquid tongue is moving back and forth her neck
moving back and forth the frightening lusty constellation around her neck
spirals around groins / you are confined in wild humidity as a fish in raw pleasures
your hipbone a deranged dream
a turn-around a temperature a kiss
her sombre secret cave abstracting mythical beasts and clouds
heavens fall the petals whirling the heavens
falling falling fall and fall
popcorns’ crying holy wrath spirits’ blasphemy
Death of life of life of Death
dying a life of a hundred years’ loneliness
philosophy below her breasts



紫水晶與蛇

紙醉金迷白葡萄
酒,蜜,蠟,油,與
龍舌蘭。
水舌游移/ 頸項的星群悸悸覬覬
鼠蹊的盤旋/ 你是狂熱的魚水之歡
你的髖骨是一場靡亂的夢
一回轉身/ 一種體溫/ 一個吻
陰晦的私處饕餮雲紋
天花亂墜天 花亂
墜墜墜,墜。
爆米花哭泣天神微慍
死的生的生的死
生生死死百年孤寂
胸線以下的哲思

(20th/January/2000)


And... another little one which bears some similarities in style and ambience.


decayed

birds fluttering feathers beasts secretly cringing
as if musk spreading in the mists astray, fading
then never a sound in Death/ nor breath/ not even heart
Death seals and stagnates the pale wax of lights
in her mouth
as if a tooth-filing ceremony as if anaemia as if bleeding

Cathy de Monchaux

I first encountered Cathy de Monchaux's art during the 1998 Turner Prize event, for which she was shortlisted as one of the nominees ("elephant dung painter" Chris Ofili won the prize that year). I was doing my foundation course at that time, and art history was one of my chosen subjects. I still remember those pleasant and intellectually stimulating tutorials we had in various galleries and museums - in fact we went to see the four Turner Prize nominees at the Tate in one of our European art history tutorials/seminars.

Although de Monchaux's art is sometimes almost painful to look at (prickly, spiky and needle-like harsh materials dangerously juxtaposed against and confining soft elements of flesh texture, as well as the 'subtly overt,' refined yet strong sexual allusion and conspicuous undertone), the pastel hues of its palette and exquisite intricacy of its craftsmanship appealed to me straight away. For me, her art stood out amongst the four Turner Prize artists that year.

"Her sculptures use materials such as glass, paper, metal and leather. They frequently juxtapose seductive soft elements, often with strongly sexual overtones, with harder materials, often spikey or in some way appearing to constrain the softer parts, resulting in work which is both sensual and threatening. de Monchaux's work from the early 1990s often achieves this effect by the combination of red velvet and steel in simple and strong constructions, but later works have tended to move towards lighter colours, and a more ornamental approach." (From Wikipedia)

To explore more, peruse Cathy de Monchaux's portfolio and read her biography.

Dangerous Fragility (1994)
Brass, leather, ribbons, chalk
Part one 48 x 40 x 13
Private Collection London

Dangerous Fragility [Part 2] (1994)
Brass, leather, ribbons, chalk

Part two 48 x 40 x 13
Private Collection London

Caught in Chaos
Hirshhorn Museum, Washington, D.C.

Don't Touch My Waist (1998)
Brass, leather, fur and scrim
117 x 106 x 8 cm
Private collection Washington

Detail of Battle Scene no. 7 (2007)
Leather, copper, brass, bandage, perspex, gesso, silk, wood and glass
86 x 154 x 11 cm
I'm So Scarred, I'm So Scared (2008). Photograph: Dave Morgan.
"In her sculpture, Cathy de Monchaux combines opposites. Hard and rough contrast with smooth and soft, as she places brass and steel against leather and velvet. The forms also work in opposition, with spikes or jagged edges contrasting with sumptuous curves and padded surfaces. Her imagery is sexual, hinting at the bordello and all that it voluptuously implies. The harshness and softness of nature which simultaneously attract and repel - the Venus fly-trap in action - are both present in the unspoken danger.
As the substance of de Monchaux's work becomes more complex, more vivid, the linear motifs recall Islamic architecture. Trapped between two thick sheets of glass, drawings on a translucent ground are at the same time studies and objects. The decorative clamps and bolts which hold the glass together are the brutality; the fluid line is the grace. In recent installations she has added ephemeral elements such as patterns of powder or dust which appear as shadowy traces of her sculptural forms. These traces add a sense of history and of decay."

Monday 20 April 2009

Julia's Magical World


I have just discovered the wonder-world of photographer Julia Fullerton-Batten...

Library, 2007, photographic print.

Dining Hall (Standing), 2007, photographic print.

Cutting Hair, 2007, photographic print.

Wolf in Theatre, 2007, photographic print.
[The above four photographs are from her "School Play" project.]

To explore more about Julia Fullerton-Batten and her art, visit her gorgeous website.

Sunday 19 April 2009

Berliner Esplanade

This is one thing which really caught my eyes on my trip to Berlin - the former Grand Hotel Esplanade ('A Historical Landmark for the Future'). Once a central meeting point for the Berlin society, before 90% of it was destroyed in the Second World War. With the fall of the Berlin Wall in 1989, the remains of the Esplanade became protected under the German Landmark Preservation Laws.

I find it a very poetic idea to encase the Esplanade façade in a glass box. The steel railings and reflections of futuristic concrete buildings form a dramatic contrast but also add a certain sadness to it. The delicate, faded grandeur of this site is right at the entrance to the Sony Centre. How ironic and inharmonious. And yet how strangely wonderful.


An old photograph of the former Grand Hotel Esplanade

A photograph showing Willi Wendt's inner courtyard garden

Another example of Berlin's signature quirkiness (above & below): Kaisersaal Cafe's interior/exterior designs as well as its location in the high-tech Sony Centre. I love how they blend the delicate and the minute (tiny roses, baby orchids, old-school vintage cafe tables etc.) with the exposed harsh metals and futuristic, greenhouse-like glass.

Berlin grows on me. It is a moving, changing, organic city with a serious edge that slowly draws you in. It does not dazzle at first glance but its bizarre intrigue lies in the explosive and discordant combination of old and new, like an incongruous melting-pot of the classical and the underground, a cacophonous symphony of Stravinsky. The beauty of it is that its strangeness never ceases to fascinate and captivate.

(Photographs taken during my previous visit to Berlin in July, 2008.)

“Music” by Walter de la Mare


(A 1924 photo of Walter de la Mare by Lady Ottoline Morrell.)


When music sounds, gone is the earth I know,
And all her lovely things even lovelier grow;
Her flowers in vision flame, her forest trees
Lift burdened branches, stilled with ecstasies.

When music sounds, out of the water rise
Naiads whose beauty dims my waking eyes,
Rapt in strange dreams burns each enchanted face,
With solemn echoing stirs their dwelling-place.

When music sounds, all that I was I am
Ere to this haunt of brooding dust I came;
And from Time's woods break into distant song
The swift-winged hours, as I hasten along.



~By Walter de la Mare (1873-1956) , “Music,” from The Sunken Garden and Other Poems, published 1917.


For more information on musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies etc., choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer, click here.

Friday 17 April 2009

Wilde & Bach (inspired by my previous post...)

"A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world."
~Oscar Wilde, The Critic as Artist


"Just a Few Moments More", by Maleficent1 (Iretta Tiger). Taken at the Woodlawn Cemetery in Everett, Massachusetts, USA.

As a continuation to my previous entry on Bach's Goldberg Variations, I would like to introduce this delightful and intelligent video. A stop-motion puppet animation centred around and dedicated to Oscar Wilde's writing and life story, with music from The Goldberg Variations. (I do, however, recommend that you begin with the playlist of videos in my previous post.) I first came across this little gem several years ago on the webpage of my friend Maliciousness (who is a wonderful photographer). You can see a selection of Maliciousness's photographs on deviantART, her own website Iretta Tiger Photography, and MySpace.


The Goldberg of Gould

I am besotted. I am in love. This has to be one of the most beautiful Glenn Gould recordings of Bach's Goldberg Variations - so much so that it makes me feel all teary! I grew up listening to Gould's Bach, and to my mind he will always be the scholar and intellectual of Bach's music (and yet at the same time with tremendous emotional depth and strength), no matter what some critics might have to say about him or his music. I just adore the way he sang along when he played (apparently a habit developed as a child learning piano from his first teacher - his mother).

Many thanks to my very talented friend Jean-Marc for this video clip.


P.s. Sometimes you need to click on the mini floating screens (inside the big YouTube screen) if the list doesn't play smoothly (you will see a message saying "an error has occured"), as is true with all playlists of videos. However all clips on this blog should be working fine.

Tuesday 14 April 2009

Seeing with Mind's Eyes — Colours of Japan

Some photographs taken during my first trip (ever!) to Japan in January 2009—Tokyo, and the most magical place I have ever visited, Kyoto. The beauty of Kyoto is sublime and very inspiring, and the city has a wonderfully spiritual feel to it, so amazingly rich in culture and art. People in Kyoto are also very friendly, and I felt relaxed (despite being completely unlike me and visited 12 sites in 3 days!) and at ease being there. I like how Kyoto still has a rather traditional atmosphere. I find it a personable and lovely place, in addition to (and in spite of) its overwhelming cultural significance.

Green (京都 西芳寺). Saihoji, Kyoto.
Unlike other famous temples, Saihoji is located in a secluded residential area quite far away from the city centre. Before allowed to wander around the moss garden, we went through zazen and chanting of Prajñāpāramitā (Heart Sutra) in a beautiful little room even more freezing cold than outdoors! The pond is shaped in the Chinese character 心 'shin' (meaning 'heart' or 'mind'). It was a rather surreal experience.

Red (京都 伏見稻荷大社). Fushimi Inari Taisha, Kyoto.

Pink (東京 明治神宮). Saké offerings at Meiji Jingu, Tokyo.

Brick (京都 南禅寺). Nanzenji, Kyoto.

Rainbow (京都 伏見稻荷大社/ Fushimi Inari Taisha, Kyoto). Ema (絵馬/ wooden plaques) and Senbazuru (千羽鶴/ Thousand Cranes) are handmade by people embarking on pilgrimage to the shrine for their prayers to be answered and wishes to come true.

Azure, orange & grey (京都 清水寺/ Kiyomizudera, Kyoto).

Champagne, onyx & red. Close-up of the wallpaper in our hotel room in Tokyo.

Pastels. Lovely wintertime florals near Ginkakuji (京都 銀閣寺).

Gold (京都 金閣寺). Kinkakuji, Kyoto.
Like Sanjusangendo, Kinkakuji is an "experiential" place. Unless one is actually there, seeing the golden-hued, perfectly balanced and harmonious reflection of this extraordinary beauty upon the Tranquility Pond, it is impossible to express how transcendent and mind-blowingly stunning the whole experience is, however many iconic photographs one might have seen. The aura and gorgeousness of Kinkakuji simply cannot be expressed with words or conveyed in photographs.

Celadon (東京 明治神宮). Meiji Jingu, Tokyo.

Terracotta (Floating masks at Touzan - a great Japanese restaurant inside Hyatt Regency Kyoto.)

Tibetan yellow (東京 明治神宮). Meiji Jingu, Tokyo.

Sky, ebony & white (京都 八坂神社/ Yasaka Shrine, Kyoto).

Orange (京都 八坂神社/ Yasaka Shrine, Kyoto).

Canary (near 京都 鈴蟲寺/ Suzumushidera, Kyoto).

Lake green, orange & black (京都 伏見稻荷大社/ Fushimi Inari Taisha, Kyoto).

Gorgeous shop window on Shijo-dori in Kyoto.

Jasper & jade (京都 八坂神社/ Yasaka Shrine, Kyoto).

Purple & red (東京 明治神宮). Saké offerings at Meiji Jingu, Tokyo.
Brick, beige & grey (Kyoto National Museum).
Kyoto National Museum is a beautiful building, a rather interesting contrast to all the temples and shrines with a distinctive Japanese aesthetic. Works very well in my opinion.

Orange, white & celadon (東京 明治神宮). Meiji Jingu, Tokyo

Orange & grey (京都 三十三間堂/ Sanjusangendo - officially known as "Rengeō-in" 蓮華王院, Kyoto).

Red & rainbows (Wedding shop window at Meiji Jingu).

Blue, grey & white (京都 南禅寺). Nanzenji, Kyoto.

Cobalt & chartreuse (Hyatt Regency Kyoto).

If you would like to see more photographs of my Japan trip, visit here, here and here. The albums also include some shots taken in Singapore and Taiwan.
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