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Posts Tagged ‘artist’

Aurélie Tomas-Bouil

Monday, May 5th, 2008

Aurélie Tomas-Bouil, 130 x 162 cm

Check out the artwork of this artist living and working here in paris.

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Bert Rodriguez

Monday, April 21st, 2008

One to divide, one to gather… so is the effect of Bert Rodriguez’s art work in Paris and it worked… more on the artist here

Antony Gormley

Wednesday, April 16th, 2008

Antony Gormley at White Cube in London… take a look.


Laurent de Raucourt

Thursday, April 10th, 2008

Laurent de Raucourt

Take a look a the artwork of a good friend of mine Laurent de Raucourt:

Harald Fernagu

Monday, February 18th, 2008

Harald Fernagu

Take a look at this contemporary artist Harald Fernagu. I went to school with him and I appreciate him very much, also the site was is my latest using css, flash and php, take a look here

William O’brien

Wednesday, February 13th, 2008

William O’brien

Check out William O’brien’s artworks at World Class Boxing in Miami via dig

Chiho Aoshima

Wednesday, September 26th, 2007


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So this is the second week since we came back from india and not yet fully engaged in a hardwork’s day. So I took a 30 minute walk from our flat and I visit around ten galleries in paris and took some pictures for you all, I could not stop but noticing that many artist do works with skulls on it… I noticed that while back but here is the proof… five artists , three did skulls… anyways so enjoy the photo set here

There were pictures by and of Andy Warhol and a skull and gold hands by Douglas Gordon as well as a video performance on location at the Pompidou Museum at Yvon Lambert and Chiho Aoshima at Emmanuel Perrotin’s.

 
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Le Samourai

Sunday, October 22nd, 2006

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Recently (five months ago) I saw the movie Le Samourai by Director Jean-Pierre Melville recommended to me by a respected miami artist and seconded the same night by dig. So I eagerly put it on top of my netflix list. I saw it and made notes while I watch it in the hopes of making some comments about it here. Time passed and today I decided to do it with the music background of Cansei de Ser Sexy.

I have to say that these are the type of movies I need to see. It confirms the idea in my head that there is art cinema out there to be explored. Since, I have seen many other Melville movies, but none is as good as Le Samourai. The first thing I noticed about the first shot that lasted like an eternity, it was a movie painting without the moving. Little by little I notice someone on the right side of the frame. It was Alain Delon, other than being one of my mother’s idols, I always noticed that many talked about him as if he was a joke because he starts every sentence about himself with “Alain Delon thinks …” all in the third person sentences, and always about himself. At least that was the way he was portrayed by Les Guignols and it always made me laugh about Delon. Yet this movie changed all that. This movie is a Masterpiece.

I think Melville was influenced by Luchino Visconti’s The Leopard and I can imagine movies by Jim Jarmusch’s Ghost Dog and John Frankenheimer’s Ronin are influenced by this one. This movie definitely did not have any blah-blah. There was not dialog during the first 10 minutes. There was a very Japanese / American thing to this movie. Every car and the clothes were very Americana while the personality of the protagonist was very japanese Bushido style. He spoke with few words, filled with passion and straight to the point. He was detached from everything and everybody. A scene where he is stealing a car is so powerful it needed to be seeing many times. He seems lost, without hope, or future, suicidal… it ends with a suicide by cop scene. Every frame seems pure. There is an elegance of iconography that lets you know everything without words. A bit like a medieval church in film. It is 1966 but it feels like it happened at any time. The solitude feeling of this movie is universal and timeless. At one point during the movie I wrote in in my notes “he is me, I am him” I do not feel that now but apparently while I was watching I did. The formal beauty of this movie makes it a kind of cinema that I would like to shoot myself. It was in my opinion a controlled form of minimalism that we don’t see today in cinema, a very silent movie that focused on masculinity and the beauty of being a true gentleman. What can I say, I admire being gentile and true, as it is hard to do that these days where everybody is right and there is not need to have guilt or personal regret for anything we do.

Yan Pei Ming

Sunday, October 8th, 2006

Yan Pei Ming, originally uploaded by fil himself.

This man has long being inspirational for me, as I mentioned in my previous post he was my teacher in Ecole de Beaux Arts Dijon(by the way, since I graduated the state has change the name of the school to just “school of art” and has taken the fine out of the fine art equation). He seduces you while cooking amazing Chinese food in an enormous round table in his house. He was the first to buy me one of my large scale drawings. He still lives in Dijon doing portraits for the rich and art projects for the government from what I see from this far. Yesterday I was chatting with a friend in france now living in Paris and she told me she hated Ming because all he was doing as an artist was to make great projects with the government…. selling out! she said. now, I can not imagine how much money this might be for him… but it has to be good. I have to admit I did not know what to say to her, she is not an artist but she had a defined opinion about it already and I did not. I have being thinking about it since yesterday. The institutional artist funds is something no artist can avoid in France since the private section is lacking enormously behind. I would like to have a set opinion on this matter but it changes very quickly in my mind. I still don’t know what to think… can you guys give me some comments…

Jumping Artists

Sunday, August 27th, 2006

Some of us jump to make ourselves more desirable, and some us to make other artist’s dreams a reality.

This article here below explains a facet of our risky chosen career that up to this point escaped me all together. I saw it happened here in Miami with some good artists but was not aware of the game.

The First Gallerists’ Club
By DOROTHY SPEARS
Published: June 18, 2006

In my first podcast published March 11, 2006, I spoke about the artists behind the artists. This article here explains well what I meant to say.

Looks Brilliant on Paper. But Who, Exactly, Is Going to Make It?
By MIA FINEMAN
Published: May 7, 2006

I just received, hot off amazon Collecting Contemporary By: Adam Lindemann

The first quote on the book can give you an idea what the book might be about. ‘Art is about life, the art market is about money.’ —Damien Hirst. The book contains 40 interviews with the biggest players in the global art market.

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