Week 30: Magnificent Maps/British Library

Hello bloggers long time no hear and it’s all my fault I’m afraid. Last week was the first time so far that I failed to write my cultural one a week and I haven’t even got a very good excuse. Deaths, holidays, drunkenness; nothing has stood in my blogging way until now – alas lethargy was, as always, my downfall and not only did I not write my blog last week but I didn’t even bother to do anything which is pretty damn awful and I can definitely feel my brain shrinking and cultural horizons narrowing. THIS WEEK however I managed to get off my arse and do something although rather ridiculously I didn’t check the closing times of the British Library and thought it closed an hour later than it in fact did so pretty much missed the second half of the exhibit OOPS.

Magnificent Maps; Power, Propaganda and Art is the current, FREE, show at the British Library and is in some form or another in partnership with the BBC. Now, being a Partnerships Coordinator in the department of the BBC that looks after this I REALLY should know more about the exact nature of this collaboration but, well, my knowledge, as ever, is limited. I do know that they have a BBC website devoted to the exhibition with lots of educational value. I know this, in depth, because it’s currently my job to research online teachers resources for the BBC, oh the glamour (I do get to do fun things sometimes as well), and in my now expert opinion I think this is an excellent site. Here’s the link, its quite fun to have a look round and a bit of an ‘interact’ but don’t look too in-depth as am about to cut and paste half the info into this blog:

http://www.bbc.co.uk/bbcfour/beautyofmaps/index.shtml

(By the way for those of you interested there are some uber interesting sites on BBC online which are little known to say the least and no doubt soon to be closed down so have a look while you can. This one in particular is excellent if you’re interested in wildlife which I am not but hear others misguidedly are: http://www.bbc.co.uk/wildlifefinder/)

Anyway, as the BBC and the BL are in cahoots my boss got sent an invite to the private view of this back in May or sometime and as she wasn’t around she kindly gave it to me.


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Unfortunately, as I mentioned earlier, my timings left a little to be desired and missed half the exhibition which means I have now officially been to this show twice yet failed to really see most of it still. Oh well.

So, maps eh, good good, like a bit of old map, doesn’t everyone?? The curatorial concept behind this show seemed to hinge on the idea that historically different types of maps were hung in different parts of the home to fulfil different functions. They therefore divided the exhibition into different domestic spaces to display apparently vastly different types of map. So to begin with we had the long gallery, then the bed chamber, cabinet of curiosities, school room, reception room etc. Now, I think this idea would have worked better if you were some cartography expert and could immediately see the subtle differences in about 300 maps but I am not and therefore this design scheme seemed extremely flimsy and more than a little pointless, well not pointless I do see their point it just didn’t work. It was a bit like a 4am essay writing crisis when you suddenly realise that although your essay works ok and everything mostly fits into your theory it doesn’t stop it being absolute bollocks.

Most of the rooms and most of the maps seemed to fulfil the exact same function as each other which was pretty much (9 times out of 10) to show how rich, knowledgeable and powerful the owner was. No matter what room they were in. So, you can’t help thinking a lot of these maps were just really pretty/interesting/detailed and they wanted to include them for that reason rather than because they fitted into some over arching curatorial point. Which pretty much backs up my experience of all BL shows which is that they seem to often need a damn good edit.

Another point I’d like to make is that as far as I can tell they didn’t have audio guides and there was extremely little info provided on the captions for each map. Instead viewers were intended to use these strange tables in each room of the exhibition which had info and illustrations projected onto them and audio BOOMED out across the whole space in a REALLY off putting way. These tables were small and crowded even though the exhibition wasn’t THAT full so most people didn’t get to see it and instead had the distraction of random bits of disconnected info screeched at them from some unclear source or the inconvenience of not knowing much about the map they’re looking at –not good BL, not good at all although I admire you for trying and the interactive tables would have been fun if you were a kid.

So, pieces from the exhibition. Well lots of them were very very pretty. To be honest I haven’t got a HUGE amount to say about them other than that – oops. Gutiérrez map of the Americas from 1562 had cool sea monsters in it!!:



This MASSIVE one called Fra Mauro World Map is originally from about 1450 and is the oldest world map. Intended for display in Venice, it emphasises the feats of Marco Polo. The British East India Company commissioned the copy on display here, which apparently implies that Britain was heir to the Portuguese empire. It was displayed in the bed chamber for some reason I can’t remember/never fathomed and shows the globe upside down with the holy land at the centre, which has got to mean something important right?

Everyone seemed to go CRAZY over the Grayson Perry Map of Nowhere which was beautifully executed but like everything he does; a lot less meaningful, insightful and funny than he thinks it is:

Some of the maps I really enjoyed were ones which included family trees on them as I think it’s pretty cool to map time as well as space on one image. Examples of these include this great one showing the kingdom James I was to inherit along with his justification, through family tree, of why it was his to rightfully claim. Annoyingly have just spent a good 25 mins looking for this online to no avail – but it’s great!

A quite amusing part of the exhibition had the worlds largest Atlas displayed near the worlds smallest!!:

The largest is The Klencke atlas from 1660 which was produced as a ‘summary of the worlds knowledge’, for the exclusive appreciation of Charles II. The smallest atlas in the world was made by special request for the dolls house of Queen Mary, the one on show still at Windsor Palace and contains like 8 fully detailed maps and is very sweet. Also on display in that room (the cabinet of curiosities room or whatever it was called) were some delightful pocket globes which were apparently all her rage at one point and highly desirable still, would LOVE one of these:

After this I only had 20 minutes to finish the exhibition, get to the shop and pick up my stuff from a locker so sadly I missed the rest but did very much enjoy the small section on maps in poster art including these:

The second being a satirical comment from the 1870s about Russia’s political potency, or something. Anyway haven’t got time to do anymore but all in all this was a nice exhibition with some resounding flaws but beautiful workmanship for a couple of hours quiet contemplation.

Week 29: Le Corsaire/The Bolshoi at The Royal Opera House

I thought I would start this weeks blog off with some reviews of Ivan Vasiliev, the dancer I had the great pleasure of seeing last Monday at the Royal Opera House in the Bolshoi’s production of Le Corsaire:

“Such special artists come along only once in a generation. But now, here's Ivan.” Telegraph
“If you only see one ballet this year, see one with Ivan Vasiliev (…).He is a miracle of physics”
Evening standard

“The Bolshoi's Ivan Vasiliev is beyond compelling. We know from past appearances that this is a man who has carved out his own virtuosity, through the swivelling, scissoring embellishments of his enormous jump and the inhuman assurance of his pirouettes.” Guardian

“…a jump that could start a jet engine… Vasiliev, for his part, must surely be breaking some kind of land-speed record with his repeat slicing leaps. His shape-holding, mid-air, is extraordinary. And his turns on the spot practically smoke. Perhaps most impressive of all, though, is the muscle-dense sculptural quality of his every move, rendering him a granite-hewn colossus from ancient times.” Independent

“When he first visited London with the Bolshoi Ballet in 2007, at just 18, his combination of dashing looks, leonine stage-presence and one-in-a-billion aerial brilliance had jaws dropping at the Coliseum and critics sprinkling superlatives over him like confetti." London Dance

So, pretty impressive stuff and believe me this guy did not disappoint in the flesh! I went to see him with my mum and her friend Sally last week, along with about 2000 other screaming women on heat. My mum had seen some live feed performance direct from Moscow in Bath last winter and immediately ran home to book tickets for their visit this summer, and my god I am glad she did. A few weeks prior to our visit some pantingly hormonal reviews had got out and word had spread that their star dancer, the 21 year old Ivan Vasiliev, was sex on toast with more sex on top and some sex served on the side for good measure and it seems people agreed. I have never seen an audience like this. Obviously when you go to the ballet, even more so than the opera, the audience has a massive female weighting with a few old queens thrown in. But this was something else – this was rows and rows of panting 30 something’s barely able to contain their pure lust. And believe me it’s understandable. Words can not do this guy justice so please please take the time and have a look at this, you wont be sorry:

http://vimeo.com/9575327

LOOK AT THOSE THIGHS!!!!!!! LOOK AT THAT BUM!!!!!!! LOOK AT THAT STRENGH!!! I mean that guy could throw you across the room all right – PHHHHWWWOOOOAR. And then some more PHWWWOOOOOOARRR because this guy is HOT and I just don’t think there are enough PHWWWWOOOOOOOOAAAAARRRRRS in the world to express quite the depth of the appeal of this guy. To put it into some kind of context; usually when you go to the ballet there is a little applaud after every major ‘dance’ (don’t know the technical terms but hey ho am sure neither do most of you so lets not complicate the matter). Here there was a major round of applause every time he LEAPT. We were slightly concerned at first as he was wearing a skirt type thing (pirate story, funny costume not impressed with bum hiding) but then when he reappeared on stage skirt-less in red tights I swear to you there was an AUDIBLE GASP from the audience. Every time he did a leap or a spin or whatever there would be insane giggling from across the auditorium in manner of 16 year old school girls sneaking into the boys locker rooms – and that was only from the over 60s, the pre-menopausal were practically fainting in the aisles - it was HILARIOUS, I have never in my life seen anything like it - my god this guy is worth travelling to Moscow for. He is undoubtedly going to be the biggest thing since Nureyev, he is only 21 now and already a total superstar, and am sure can out dance Carlos Acosta 2 to 1, whatever that might mean.

Anyway, a bit about the actual ballet; Le Corsaire is loosely based on the poem The Corsaire by Byron. All modern productions of Le Corsaire have their roots in the revivals staged by the Ballet Master Marius Petipa for the Imperial Ballet of St. Petersburg throughout the mid to late 19th century. In 2007 the Bolshoi brought forth this new production with Petipa’s choreography partly recreated by Alexei Ratmansky and Yuri Burlaka (thanks Wiki). The story (from what I could vaguely understand as we didn’t get the chance to get a programme) is all about pirates and slave markets and captures and escapes – queue lots of lush and decadent scenery and oriental style costumes all reminiscent of a fabulous Gerome painting – lovely, apart from the afore mentioned skirt which was frankly unacceptable – we need more bums! The first act (3 act ballet) saw lots of Ivan’s amazing leaps and lifts, my god he was good, but alas the following 2 acts barely featured him and you could tell the audience were a little disappointed – one act of Ivan is just not enough! But when he was onstage my god you couldn’t take your eyes off him! The final scene was spectacularly staged with an entire pirate ship swooping onto stage which cracks in two after a fearsome sword fight between the hero and villain. Thank god Ivan and partner survive and the happy ending sees them embracing on the rocks by the turbulent sea.

The 2nd act was also lovely with lots of large ensemble dances (again no idea what they are actually called in the ballet world know they involve the core de ballet though) with ballerinas in pretty pretty tutus holding garlands of flowers etc – very ‘ballet’ and reminded me a lot of the illustrations in my great childhood favorite Angeline Ballerina so my 7 year old heart soared at that point. His partner, Natalia Osipova was also wonderful, especially when spinning around, and, well, this is hard to write but, well unfortunately the two of them are actually together in real life (SOB). Sad, sad news as this is at least we know he isn’t gay so there is hope for us all girlies!! AND he smokes! Be still my beating heart. They do look very cute in the picture below, and I suppose he should be with someone his own age and stuff, humph.

I really can't do this cultural pursuit justice in words, especially not when in a hurry and a hot flush – so here are some more videos for you to enjoy, and believe me you will enjoy them – LOOK at those leaps! LOOK AT THAT ARSE:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=76i7ebH0kGI

http://video.sina.com.cn/v/b/28146229-1604091422.html

Enjoy!!

Week 28: Berlin

Woohoo welcome to my holiday blog!! Last week I had the joy of visiting Berlin, and Germany, for the very first time and it was damn good! I stayed with my lovely friend Anthony who now lives out there and kindly put me up on his very comfortable sofa bed for the week – THANK YOU ANTHONY!!! Whoring oneself around friends floors/sofas is definitely the way forward in terms of holiday accommodation/choice (thanks again also Yael!). I intend to scab floor space in New York next – maybe I will never have to pay for a hotel again!!?

So Berlin, what a fascinating city! So much history!! So many crazy things have happened to it!! First though I will start, as always, with the food. Having never been to Germany before I was obviously keen to sample the local cuisine, the most important element of any society/culture, and started with the key element to the German culinary tradition – Kinder Surprise!! Over there though they have about 10 times the number of kinder products and the best by far seems to be Kinder Joy – looks like a Kinder Surprise but is in fact made of plastic and one half is filled with this weird gooey white chocolate concoction with 2 ferrero rocher style chocolates in it and you eat it with a little spoon that comes with – EXCELLENT.

Then I has currywurst – a sausage covered in tomato sauce and curry powder – not impressive frankly – and a schnitzel, yum. I also had a German croissant which is dark brown and made with some sort of savoury element so it’s kind of like having a normal croissant with salted butter – excellent. The best meal by far however had to be that which Anthony’s delightful girlfriend Lea cooked for us (yes it was she who lured him out there with her Germanic-feminine whiles). Annoyingly I meant to send her a message asking her to forward me the name of the dish and a good online recipe but haven’t done that so THINK she made us Kohlrouladen, or cabbage roles, which I THINK the below may be a recipe for, but this also may be wrong!! Either way they were dumpling style things made of cabbage stuffed with meat and baked/roasted and served with yummy sauce and mashed potatoes and more cabbage and were DEFINITLY the nicest thing I had out there – they were delicious. I clearly have Germanic routes as really do love cabbage. It was ace – thank you Lea!!

http://www.recipegoldmine.com/worldgermanI/kohlrouladen.html

Other than that I was delighted with all the beer drinking that goes on out there, and am particularly impressed with the prices – bottles of beer being no more than about 1 euro usually!! Also Anthony introduced me to the concept of walk beers – he claims that it’s more than normal to walk along the street drinking bottles out there, but in fairness it is here too just the people who do it are usually skanky alcoholics. We went to a couple of cool bars – one on a barge sort of thing and one on the 16th floor of a tower block that obviously had amazing views across Berlin – definitely better than paying to go up the Reichstag or whatever. Had a yummy lychee martini.

Right, that’s the culinary aspect out the way – now for the art. I got a little overwhelmed when I got there and actually bought a guidebook (had left the one the lovely Justin had leant me at home but that’s probably a good thing as it was from 2004 or something and clearly would have been miles out of date – that city is changing fast!), there is just so much to do! I ended up spending a small fortune on admissions and as ever was made to truly appreciate the free element of London museums. Also postcards over there are 1 euro EACH!!! What’s that about??? Must have sent about £25 on them alone and was truly horrible having to limit myself in the gallery shops – made me realise that they are always worth it though as basically every other painting I have forgotten about already. My first port of call was clearly the Alte Nationalgalerie, as this is where all the 19th century stuff is. It wasn’t until I got home by the way that I realised I have a whole book called ‘Masterpieces from the Alte Nationagalarie’ which I picked up cheap in a National Gallery sale about 8 years ago and do look at occasionally as has so many pretty pictures in. I have never noticed the name of this book or where it came from before. This is worrying. Anyway, they have some truly fab stuff here and was definitely my favourite of all the many museums I visited. However, I would like to discuss just how shit German audio guides are. They would spend at least the first 4 minutes, which in a gallery is a long time, telling you what’s in the painting, the painting you’re standing in front of – its like ‘yeah I know am looking right at it’. They then tell you how you should feel when standing in front of the painting, again – ‘thanks I’m standing here you don’t really need to tell me that and frankly it’s not only patronising but also highly presumptive and plain irritating’. Then you have to put up with some mindless gush about nothing – and then there is no bloody real information at all at the end of it! I gave up after the first few galleries.

Anyway, highlights of the Alte Nationagalerie have to be works by the amazing Romantic artists Caspar David Frederick and Karl Friedrich Schinkel, the later being pretty new to me. Interesting works by him include Morning (below) which is a comment on Napoleon pissing off finally out of Prussia leading to the dawn of a happy new German era:

Another interesting piece by this artist was Gothic Church as one thing I was able to glean from the hours of audio guide crap was that in this period, as everyone (wrongly) thought Gothicism sprang from Germany, any Gothic element included in a composition/narrative was a sign of German independence and pride, again mostly as a response to the Napoleonic invasion.

Caspar David is always good for a bit of paint and very much did not disappoint in the flesh. Images that particularly stood out were the fabulously gloomy Monk by the Sea and Abbey in the Oakwood which are intended to be viewed as a pair. Apparently Frederick envisioned many of his works as pairs like this as he viewed the world and his art as an ever repeating cycle of life and death – each image has an answer so in this case we have the solitary contemplation of a monk, alone against nature, and in the second we have the funeral of a monk, being guided slowly into the next life through the abbey which has 2 faintly glimmering light above the entrance, the only thing that guides us to the unknowable beyond, the journey we all take alone – etc etc. Anyway I think this is quite interesting.

Some other images I enjoyed from this gallery were those by Franz von Stuck, a symbolist artists who I hadn’t heard of before who not only paints damn well but was clearly CRAZY, having an ego the size of a planet and basically building himself a house to memorialise just how amazing he thought he was – his self portrait below depicts him within this building. Here we also have The Sin and Circe.

They had devoted most of the bottom floor to an artist who I hadn’t heard of but must be pretty important in Germany as, well, they gave him the whole floor! This guy had numerous official commissions, many of them HUGE, and painted an incredible variety of work:

They also had the amazing Manet painting The Conservatory and apparently the first Impressionist painting by Monet:

The next gallery I visited was the Hamburger Bahnhof which is a bit like the Tate Modern meets the Musse D’Orsay as it’s in an old Railway station. I got slightly lost trying to find it (story of the trip) and stumbled upon what I thought was a terribly cutting edge contemporary gallery around the corner but then I realised it was the Haunch of bloody Venison and was a bit embarrassed/disappointed – god damn it!! Anyway, this gallery starts with people like Warhol (the famous and HUGE Chairman Mao) via all the greats of this era moving through minimalism, pop art, video art (a lot – snoar) and various other movements whose names I don’t know as well as a hell of a lot of stuff by Joseph Boys, who I can never really make my mind up about but definitely always makes me feel a bit sick.

While I was there they had a Bruce Nauman show on and it’s like yeah yeah whatever but I did very much enjoy one piece by him, recommended by Anthony, where you walked into a little room filled with bright green light and when you come out everything around you looks bright pink!! Amazing!! The stuff that in many ways interested me the most though was upstairs in these little temporary show spaces – one, Hans-Peter Feldmann was filled with little rotating carrousels covered with children’s toys with lights shining at them casting strange and sinister shadows on the walls:


The other space was filled with a weird collection of giant carved insects teamed with a collection of brightly coloured glass objects which I assume was something of a piss take:

The Gemaldegalerie was where I attempted to make the most of Thursday evening free entrance but fuck me it was a bit of an intense experience trying to get round there in 2 hours. It’s basically the National Gallery times 10 and was a pretty darn impressive collection of art from the Renaissance to about 1800 (I think). Stuff that stood out were the Frans Hals Portraits:

The Holbein’s were mind blowing in the flesh, such amazing painting really took my breath away:

They had some of the great Caravaggio’s including this one which frankly I have always thought completely grotesque:

What I was most excited about seeing though were the Lucas Cranach’s as I LOVE him, and they did not disappoint. What really surprised me though was the size of some of them; I have only seen the little ones in the past and didn’t realise he painted such huge pieces such as The Fountain of Youth which is HILARIOUS – showing old haggard saggy people getting into a big swimming poor and coming out the other side young and beautiful and then going off to a party to have fun and get laid – hilarious:

Earlier that day I went to the Neue Nationalgalerie which was meant to be showcasing artworks from 1900 until about 1960 but seems like half of the place was closed and paid 10 euro’s to go and see about 5 rooms of exhibition space. What they had in those 5 rooms was admittedly wonderful, but 10 euro’s was just a total rip off specially as in my guide book it said it was filled with loads of stuff that just wasn’t there. This particularly annoyed me as the entrance way to this strange place was the entire ground floor of huge museum space totally totally empty apart from some 70s style carpet and an enormous chandelier – what’s the point of that??? I guess space just isn’t at a premium in Berlin. Highlights however included some amazing work by Munch including this great piece of someone called Kessler!! I didn’t actually even notice the name until I got back to London and someone pointed it out to me though just thought it was a beautiful portrait!!

There were some incredible paintings by the expressionist artists Kirchner who I know very little about but knocked out some incredible stuff. This one in particular, of Potsdamer Platz was really breathtaking; depicting the hustle and bustle and disconnected existence of metropolitan living at the turn of the 20th century Berlin.

Some other pieces that really stood out were the beautiful bauhaus style poster art they had on display which annoyingly I cant remember the artist or find anything online for. Oh well. They also had a room full of really beautiful 1920s German Painting. This was the movement away from Expressionism after the First World War towards new sobriety and simplicity – still some expressionist elements but with a more detailed style such as this fab one io girl about town in her little black dress with her packet of Camels:

They also had this fabulous Dada collage, not usually that much of a fan of the Dada but rather like this:
This has all gone on rather too long to say the least so will quickly mention the Jewish Museum which I studied a bit of in first year Courtauld and, although then I thought it was frankly rather naff, in person it worked very well and was extremely effective and full of crying Americans. It was also the place where I got to go on one of those great machines where you squash a penny and print something on it – love those, nothing like a bit of currency debasement on holiday. The Holocaust memorial was also good. I attempted to go to the Stasi museum TWICE – once I went to its old location as guide book was clearly not that up to date and then when I went back to where it has now relocated to it was closed for refurbishment – tres annoying. Did a thousand other things but doubt anyone will have got this far anyway so will leave you all alone and just say a last thank you to Anthony for putting up with me for 5 days!! THANK YOU ANTHONY!!

Week 27: Renaissance Drawings/British Museum

Hello!! Annoyingly despite the lateness of this blog I did in fact get this weeks cultural pursuit done well within time, I just didn’t have time to then actually write about it as buggered off on holiday soon after (following weeks holiday blog to follow!). However, as coincidence would have it I don’t have an awful lot to say about this weeks pursuit anyway. I managed to squeeze in to the last Friday opening of the Masterpieces of the Uffizi: Italian Renaissance Drawings exhibition at the British Museum, for the princely sum of £12, and although I guess I am glad I went I wouldn’t be over enthusiastic with my recommendations to others, which is lucky considering the show is now over. For one thing it was SO packed that it was basically impossible to see the pictures and in general not a fun viewing experience. If you go to a show of, lets say Banksy, it doesn’t really matter if the place is crowded as frankly you can have one glance over peoples heads and you’re done. However, a show like this, where everything is on tiny scraps of half faded paper, you really need to stand close and have a good old view and that just wasn’t possible half the time. The British Museum, being the British Museum and stuck with a god awful exhibition space, organised the whole thing round a sort of spiral going inwards, so everyone was literally queuing along the walls to be able to shuffle past each piece. It was vile and not something I am prepared to do, especially when I just don’t care all that much. Cut to me running over every part of the exhibition in random order just trying to duck in where I saw a free space. This was fine but meant I didn’t really have the appropriate and intended viewing experience and lost the chronological development, which I assume was one of the curatorial schemes. This wasn’t the end of the world but a frantic hopping approach isn’t really ideal in any gallery and certainly didn’t work here. Also that exhibition space is just so awful it kills almost any exhibition I have been to see there. I just don’t understand why they have raped the old reading room like that, previously one of the most beautiful indoor spaces in the whole of London. I use to go there when I was at uni, especially in the first year when I lived close by, and was able to sit there and do work. Admittedly most of the time was spent frowning at the stupid tourists who would come in to make too much noise but all in all it was fabulous – and frankly a good opportunity to feel superior to other people, especially tourists, who clearly weren’t privileged enough to use such a high brow space. I mean for gods sake Marx use to work there!! Now however they have turned it into an exhibition space which means you can’t see the fabulous room at all and instead are forced to go to an impossible to curate dungeon-like place where you spend the whole time walking round in circles, feeling claustrophobic, not knowing where you are going, missing things and in general feeling like this would be much better in a SQUARE room. I understand space is always an issue but if that’s the reason then I’m sure they could find another room somewhere which is currently full of old pots no one cares about or something. Or that STUPID thing in the back entrance way which has now been there for over 9 years and is just some crap bit of community artwork made out of pills and wool and some shit and has absolutely no conceivable reason for being there. You could have got the whole exhibition in that space, saved the reading room for what it should be, and binned that mangy piece of crap that has no relation to anything and is always ignored,. Why is it there???

Anyway back to the exhibition; I don’t know much about the Renaissance other than the obvious stuff I learnt in A-level History (yeah thanks for that 3 years of art history degree). But I always like a nice bit of drawing, as most people do, and this stuff was damn old. Stuff that stood out for me, a week and a half later, were the Head of a Woman by Verrocchio, which as you can see is really rather lovely:
Also this landscape by da Vinci from 1473 which according to the label is the first landscape in Western Art, which I think you will agree is pretty exciting – although debateable surely??

Da Vinci in general had a good show, particularly interesting was the drawing he did for a tank, which frankly wouldn’t have worked at all:

They split the exhibition geographically, going around via Florence, Rome, Venice etc to show the different artistic developments in different parts of Italy and this worked quite well I felt, especially with the above which was an attempt by Leonardo to impress the Milanese court, who were v v military minded.

Other highlights were the Cartoon for St George by Michelangelo from 1504-ish, which is rather good:

There were several other very beautiful images but I don’t know what any of them were and frankly haven’t got time to do the research, so this is a particularly useless blog, but I hope you enjoy the images I HAVE managed to find!! One thing I will say though is that this exhibition was meant to be the triumphant once in a lifetime unification of the collections of the Uffizi and the BM – but frankly most of the drawings that I particularly liked were in the BM anyway, and typically those were the only ones that they had postcards for, a major part of any gallery trip in my world. Berlin blog to follow x

Week 26: Art from the New World a Big Brash Exhibition of the New American Art Scene/Bristol City Art Gallery

Hola boys and girls. I would apologise for my slightly condensed version of blog last week had a bit of busy/nightmarish week and alas had to skip what would have been a sparkling insightful laugh fest (???) but by the sound of it (and yes Chris I mean you) it was a relief. For anyone who missed the point though I did pretty much fully approve of the Serpentine Pavilion.

So, this weekend I went home and enjoyed the delights of the Bristol City Museum and Art Gallery – which I LOVE. We use to go there pretty much every rainy weekend throughout the majority of my childhood (if it was sunny we went to Bristol Zoo) and it’s great, highlights include the glow in the dark semi-precious gems where you get to press the button to make them glow and the Egyptian mummy remains which are displayed in a way that forces small children to balance their entire bodies over the side of this pit filled with sand and it’s only when your face is about 4 inches away that you see this gross mummified skeleton head thing starring at you – it’s terrifying and great! Anyway it still smells exactly the same which is nice and actually has some really nice pieces in the art gallery upstairs. It also has lots of touring exhibitions and this weekend we had Art from the New World a Big Brash Exhibition of the New American Art Scene. This is what they have to say about it online:

“Art from the New World features a collection of 49 new works by a diverse range of some of the finest emerging and noted living US urban and new Contemporary artists, spanning the artistic spectrum from pop surreal to neo-figurative to street”

So that’s nice. What a weird, but cool exhibition. You all know I know NOTHING about contemporary art – here or in the states, so I don’t really know how much this work is part of some kind of new ‘school’, but it certainly seemed very different and yet pretty coherent as a whole! I very much approve of what the exhibition leaflet claimed they were all trying to do which is basically to get contemporary art off its jumped up pedestal and allow it to appeal to a wider audience using a ‘low brow’ visual language influenced by things like comic books, tattoo art and children’s illustrations. Influences of Pop Art and Surrealism (and all the many shades of the various movements in-between) are clear throughout the show as well as a definite lean towards ‘whimsy’ (my new favorite art word ‘cause it makes you sound less thick than just saying ‘that work is FUNNY’).

To be honest I cant’ really think of anything to write which sweeps the entire exhibition apart from the words kitsch, kitsch and WOW THAT’S REALLY KITSCH, so I will concentrate on individual pieces instead. I do, however, really very much approve of anything that ‘low-brows’ contemporary art, and the further away from conceptualism, the most elitist school of anything across any medium ever, the better.

One of the ones I particular enjoyed was Wet Tea Party by Natalia Fabia - I tried scanning this but gave up after 8th go so the one below is 'similar' the the one I saw. Lots to be said about this along the lines of female sexuality, ideals of femininity, narrative imagery – blah blah blah. I really like it because it’s weirdly Victoriana – playing with traditions of femininity, feminine spaces and the Victorian narrative painting. It’s also beautifully executed.

Resurrection by David Stoupakis also deals with contemporary attitudes to female beauty, celebrity, age and obviously religion.

(DARN cant find a pic of this on internet sorry al! - it's basically a naked, agenign beatuty surounded by red roses ala American Beauty dripping in blood against a black background)

I loved the work of artists such as Marion Peck, who were clearly influenced by children’s illustrations to create a nostalgia seeped but unnerving world where painterly traditions such as in this case the equestrian portrait have been played with and subverted to create a feeling of an eerie, distant world of faded childhood memories:

Similar, surreal worlds are seen in the work of Kukula:

Some of the pieces, although very enjoyable, had definite elements of A-Level Art piece to me. A bit too ‘sun moon stars’, swirly colors and long pre-raph hair stunk of a 16 year old girls wet dream for me really. I feel somewhat torn as I quite liked them, but tacky didn’t really do them justice.

Some of the pieces were clearly influenced by comic books, video games and graffiti art such as the work of Buff Monster who is apparently featured in some video by Banksy – who is everywhere in Bristol. To be honest although enjoyable this work to me seems highly derivative and very dated surely?

Anyway have to go as have shit to do for once but another artist definitely worth mentioning is Eric Joyner for this rather hilarious and totally surreal image (one in show not online but this similar idea):


All in all if this is what’s coming out of the states at the moment for the most part I’m very pleased – it may not be earth-shatteringly original stuff but I like the idea of bringing art back from the avant-garde and imbuing it with a really palpable language of cultural references. Thumbs up.