Showing posts with label Day 10. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Day 10. Show all posts

Saturday, June 8, 2013

The View


Paris is the city of the view.

At first thought, seemingly not unlike any other large city perhaps. You think about all those tall buildings in Chicago and New York and you imagine there’s a great view from such a vantage point. Paris is different though—it’s not about how high up can we get you, it’s about what will you see once you’re up there. They’re aren’t actually that many towering structures within the majority of the city limits, and any that you can see stick out like faithful landmarks that they are. It really isn’t about how high up you can get, but what you’re able to look at while you’re up there. And it isn’t just the major buildings, it’s every building. You see it all around you, French windows open up to allow you the chance to lean out and watch the world. People step out onto their balconies or sit in their window sills and just watch what passes by. Looking out onto the world is one more opportunity to understand it. The view may not always be beautiful (though it usually is), but it is always arresting. 

Just like Milwaukee is best seen from the Lake, Paris is best seen from above the horizon line.

Paris also has a particular view at ground level as well. They’ll set chairs around just about anything (fountains, gardens, etc.) just for the enjoyment of the view. Almost every café has rows and rows of seats and tables set outdoors. The chairs of the cafés are not placed cloistered around the table but face outwards, not only so that the world is opened to you, but so that you might be open to the world. At any moment you can place sit yourself down, order your espresso and enjoy the real-time “movie” that happens before you.

Saturday, June 1, 2013

Some Photos



 These are just some photos that I have taken over the course of the trip. Things that have been visually really attractive, and in their creation a learning experience. Above is Musee Pompidou, which house's more modern and contemporary works. The Pompidou was a really wonderful experience, I was able to see works that I have been looking at online for my entire MIAD career, and to see them in person is amazing. One of the more famous works I saw was the Fountain, (R.Mutt), It's so funny because I have seen that a million times online and was expecting greatness. When I got to the piece, it was a little lack luster. but I guess that really part of the piece though. I feel like after all my travels throughout the world I have seen almost every Picasso Piece. Okay maybe not every but I've seen quite a bit. The Pompidou had many many pieces. Below are also photos from a slide show I did comparing Picasso and Hans Bellmer and how they have depicted women throughout their works. Doing little assignments like that have been nice in way to take you a step back from the seeing all the time and bring you to the understanding. 


This is an image looking up at the Pantheon, also a pretty remarkable place, although at the moment they are having some structural issue. Which is funny because Rome did this way before Paris and they are still standing strong. 



Thursday, May 30, 2013

Guyton/Walker takes on the Authentic

On my free day in Paris, I chose to return to the Pompidou Centre to spend more time with the contemporary wing.  I was previously unaware that New York contemporary artists Wade Guyton and Kelley Walker also functioned as a collaborative team.  This did not surprise me, as they live and work in the same city, and their individual bodies of work are compatible in terms of process and content.  The collaboration of well established artists is nothing new, Marina Abramovic and Uly, Björk and Matthew Barney, and aside from romantic collaborations, the Surrealists were notable for their collaborations.

An artistic partnership or collaboration inevitably calls in to questions ownership and authorship.  It is difficult to ignore the individual contributions of those involved in collaboration.  In the work present at the Pompidou Centre, Guyton/Walker takes on authorship head on.  The work questions how two notably different aesthetic values can come together to form a completely separate entity.  Guyton and Walker prefer to refer to their collaboration as third artistic identity, rather than a combination of artistic styles.  Their collaborative works are even represented by a entirely separate gallery. 

The work itself is several picture planes of black and white grids, distorted images of paint rollers, and strokes of color, leaning against the gallery wall, some balanced atop paint cans featuring similar imagery.  Using a variety of screen printing and laser printing techniques, reproduction and repetition is driver for the content of this work.      

I spent a little longer with this work than some of the other works in the area, attempting to understand the intentions of the artists and pay attention to their formal decisions more closely.  While analyzing their collaborative tactics, I was brought back to the essay written by Rosalind Krauss, The Originality of the Avant-Garde, which was assigned before coming to Paris.  The written work first addresses the role of authorship in terms of Rodin’s sculptural work, which continued production even after Rodin’s death.  The avant-garde perspective of originality and ownership is discussed in the section section of the essay.  Krauss discusses the avant-garde’s focus on the basis of originality, their relationship to repetition and reproduction, and obsession with the grid.  

The grid was described as the ultimate form, void of author or originator, and high susceptible to appropriation.  Guyton/Walker has appropriated this form in their work in the Pompidou on the panels to flanking both sides of the installation.  Guyton/Walker also approaches ideals of the avant-garde in their use of appropriated imagery, and the printing processes used to produce the images.  

Visual hierarchy is highly present in this work, as image planes fight for attention, jutting out from behind others, and struggling for height, standing on cans of paint.  Imagery of paint rollers, sculptural paint cans, and painterly shapes created through a printing process brings in to question the studio practice, and begins to form a hierarchy of studio technique.  This content present in a collaborative work complicates, as well as deepens, the self-reflexivity of a work challenging the notions of a studio practice.  The work seems to ask itself, “Who is my owner?  Where did I come from?” while visually drawing a viewer in through graphics and bright colors.  

I am still researching the individual studio practices of Wade Guyton and Kelley Walker to get a better understand of how their collaborative work exists independently, but also how this collaboration relates to their separate bodies of work as an artistic endeavor.                

Wednesday, May 29, 2013

Inspiration, Self-exploration

Dynamo was a visually, physically and mentally engaging exhibition. 

Link to - L’exposition Dynamo

L’exposition Dynamo - "AROUND THE NOTIONS OF VISION AND SPACE, LIGHT AND MOVEMENT IN ART, DISCOVER DYNAMO WITH SERGE LEMOINE, GENERAL CURATOR"


After lunch at the Ecole Nationale Supérieure des Beux-Arts (ENSBA...(May 27, 2013) I had no definitive for the traverse of my day from thereon.

The executive decision was made to take the train towards the Champs-Élysées and walk around from there. My eyes, fixated on a poster...DYNAMO was spelt out in a type that objectively appeared to be fashioned of neon lights themselves. 
"Do you like contemporary art?" muttered a close by lady 
to her friend. It then struck me...





"The notions of vision and space, light and movement in art" (on the brochure)...this is an exhibit I've been dying to attain in the duration of my visit in Paris. Eagerly,..I ascended the stairs, purchased a ticket. At the time of entry to the exhibit - Dynamo featured at the Grand Palais, my body froze. Delight overcame my entire body. I was awestruck. The entire exhibition was highly inspirational and the connection I felt to many of these works was overwhelming. Quite frankly, I had a few teary-eyed moments. 

Two memorable moments in Dynamo had to be James Turrell, Cherry, 1998. and experiencing hands on...
Ann Veronica Janssens, Daylight blue, sky blue, medium blue, yellow, 2011 - Photographs of Dynamo and Daylight blue, sky blue, medium blue, yellow, 2011






Lunch at Chanel

The last self-exploration day was really the most important day since visiting Versailles for me.
 Self-exploration has allowed me to view a side of Paris that’s not covered in the trip, fashion. I may be a communication design major, but I’ve wanted to work in the fashion industry since I was 12. It’s a HUGE part of my life and coming to Paris-the fashion capital of the world-has intrigued my mind even further.

 During our days venturing around the city, I enjoy looking at what Parisian women wear. For most, it’s not the bounty of designer wear being worn; it’s simpler with one statement piece. Usually this comes in the form of shoes or a scarf. It’s chic and in good taste.
Sketches of women I viewed on the streets

 I ventured over to the Opera section of the city that’s known for its fashion district. It’s this part of town where I can see the famous French designers and admire from a far their imprint in French history. First and foremost, it was on my bucket list to visit the first Chanel store that opened in 1910 on Rue Cambon. With my lunch in hand, I searched for the shop. I ended up stumbling upon it after a good 20 minutes and plopped myself on a stoop. I was too afraid to walk into the store since I looked too much like a peasant and there were two security guards outside. So instead I pulled a “Breakfast at Tiffany’s” moment where Audrey Hepburn window-shops while eating her croissant. But for me, this was more “Lunch at Chanel.” I viewed the mannequins inside with the latest Chanel collection. This is when I started to get really emotional. Not only because I finally saw these beautiful artworks up-close, but Coco Chanel is one of my major influences. She crossed over the line of menswear and coined the jacket/blazer for women.
Coco Chanel in the 20's

In terms of fashion-it’s exquisite, but the graphic design for the brand is phenomenal. The double C logo is elegant but iconic because it’s so effective. The pattern work on the windows, help bring the clothing collection alive. It’s the perfect combination for me. Fashion and Communication Design interacting together in harmony.   

After sobbing tears, a small, old French woman came up to me. Asked me why I was crying VIA rubbing her hand on her eyes to communicate to me. I rubbed my hands to my eyes and pointed at Chanel. She nodded her head and said something in French I couldn’t comprehend.
Louis Vuitton 

After my moment at Chanel, I went to see Louis Vuitton, Celine, and Dior. Needless to say viewing these designers and how Parisian women dress, it’s simplicity that wins over fashion. You can see it in the top-notch designers collections. I guess this is why Paris is the fashion capital of the world. It’s simple.    



Independence in Paris

I could easily stay here in Paris for another month with the way things are.  I don’t feel particularly homesick, not to say that I don’t miss my friends and family.  Because of the lack of reliable internet and a phone, there’s been no way to communicate steadily, which I did at home daily.  It’s strange to think that my life at home is continuing without me.  Large life events have been happening while I’m having my own.  I can hear about them through the occasional email, but I’m so far away and out of touch, it doesn’t seem real yet.  Even my relationships seem unreal.  When you go from talking to someone several times a day at home to barely emailing them once a week, the relationships get more distant and you get more independent.  It feels similar to when you imagine something so many times you almost think it’s real.  Resuming my life at home will be refreshing and strange.  Being here for so long has been great and unreal, but I feel like I’ve been neglecting my personal life and relationships.  I can’t help but feel selfish and indulgent that I’m experiencing this by myself.

Tuesday, May 28, 2013

Dynamo and a Promenade

I'm not ready to leave this beautiful city, but I'm nearing my time to get back to my reality for now. I think the only thing I'm craving or should I say am missing at the moment is my bed. If anyone would care to transport that over here, I would be decent. 

My time here in Paris has been thoroughly enjoyed, though I am feeling a part of my heart will be left here. Coming back in the near future is something I will be making a point of. 

I experienced the exhibition Dynamo the other day at the Grand palais:

Dynamo - see the link here.

I will be posting some photos and more descriptions of Dynamo tomorrow morning. My experience there was highly inspirational, and many pieces beautiful.

Speaking of beauty, there is no other sunset I have been able to see as breathtaking as one in Paris. It's enlightening, and it is no wonder why people take the opportunity to go on a promenade so often. It's easy to find yourself mesmerized by the architecture and people inhabiting the street with you.