Showing posts with label Art. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Art. Show all posts

19 May, 2010

Sean Hillen, Irelantis

In this essay, written last month for an Art History class I review the exhibition, at the Alliance Française, in Dublin, of Sean Hillen's Irelantis series of photomontages.

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It is strangely fitting that the exhibition of Sean Hillen's Irelantis photomontages appears in the cafe of the Alliance Française, on
Kildare Street, in Dublin city centre, rather than in a private art gallery. The purpose of the Alliance Française corresponds, in a curiously satisfying way, with the objectives of Hillen's work.

The Alliance is a small outpost of French culture - maybe even a slightly idealised version of French culture, like the Paris of Jeunet’s Amèlie - within the context of Irish cultural life. So Hillen's Irelantis series of photomontages - taking as its source material John Hinde's 1960s postcards of an idyllic rural Ireland - nests one Ireland of the imagination within another.


The cafe setting of the Alliance is doubly appropriate, in that its air of sophistication and cosmopolitanism, its clean white walls and stripped floorboards, call to mind the kind of modern eateries that became ubiquitous during Ireland's boom, and are now receding from all but Dublin's poshest streets. Hillen's Irelantis represents not only the vertiginous dreams of the late 1990s and early 2000s that suddenly became possibilities - like facts just newly discovered - but the chimerical nature of those possibilities, the sad truths behind those facts.

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Sean Hillen is a Northern Irish artist, born in Newry in 1961. He studied at Belfast College of Art and then the London College of Printing and The Slade School of Fine Art, in London. He became known for his LondoNewry photomontages, in which he used elements of his own photographs of everyday life during the Troubles, in Northern Ireland, and transplanted them into tourist photographs of London. Some critics foun
d this work unsettling and aggressive, and even political in its outlook.
Hillen denied this and subsequently, with the Irelantis work, sought to distance himself from what he perceived as a dead-end, creatively:
‘I was representing the fantasy, postcard London, alongside the cruel reality that the comfort, that power to write this image of oneself - indeed all cultures - are built on savagery of some kind, and that the whole thing is circular. I wasn't saying this was fact or reality. I was just asking 'how would you like this situation on your street? - trying to project the viewer into my experience of confronting a number of conflicting realities at once.’
The medium of photomontage recombines elements from various photograph sources to make new works of art. The earliest juxtapositions of photographic images date back to the Vict
orian era, with darkroom experiments. However, photomontage proper developed with the development of the mass popular press and the emergence of the Dadaist movement in the 1920s, when artists like John Heartfield used photomontage to make powerful, graphic and critical statements about contemporary society and politics.

Art critic David Evans proposes a number of lenses through which photomontage can be seen. For example, 'montage' is a german word to describe the way an Engineer fits component parts together:

'Describing oneself as a photomontage artist, therefore, was a calculated provocation in which the traditional distinction between aesthetic and industrial activities was collapsed.'
Evans's other lenses refer to the humour and revelry implicit in photomontage and the visual (and actua
l) scavenging necessary to craft such images. Sean Hillen is distinguished from other artists by his frequent use of elements from his own photographs and his insistence on traditional crafting - using a magnifying instruments and a scalpel - in an era when sophisticated digital means exist to accomplish similar ends.

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In a review, for Creative Camera, Stephen Bull described Hillen's Irelantis as 'a guidebook to a fictional country and simultaneously the story of how it was created' and it is inviting to consider Irelantis as a commentary on the development of modern Ireland. Irelantis was published privately as a book, by Hillen and a group of patrons, in 1999, gathering all the pieces to date. As Fintan O’Toole suggests in his introduction, Ireland was catapulted from pre-modernity to post-modernity, without dallying in modernity.

The exhibition at the Alliance Française features Hillen’s original montages, although some of them - presumably those in private collections - are laser-printed reproductions. This produces an interesting effect, since much of the impact of the original pieces relies on the visibility of their manufacture. The pieces - each of which is about A5 or a little larger in size - are uniformly framed, unlit, and displayed at head height on the walls of the café.

An apocryphal story has it that the original of Sun, Sand and Cement in Temple Bar (1997) (left) hangs in the office of Bertie Ahern, former Taoiseach of Ireland. This would be apposite in many ways. During his time in office, Ahern was a infamous for his close ties with the construction industry. The redevelopment of Temple Bar in the early 1990s was a forerunner of the many constructions projects throughout Dublin city centre, which changed the landscape of the city and greatly enriched the construction industry.


In this work, a Mediterranean beach sits within Meeting House Square, at the centre of Temple Bar. The title itself hints at the artificial, human forces behind this transformation. It is a reimagining of a run-down part of Dublin's city centre, in a commercial new way. It could be read as a paean to the tiger capitalism that was to re-engineer the city in its own image, but given the mischief of Hillen's vision, it is more likely that it pokes fun at such pretensions.


In his 1939 essay, Avant-garde and Kitsch, Art critic Clement Greenberg proposed that the cultural avant-garde provided an improving counter-force against the lowering of standards and quality produced by the generic, monoculture of industrial mass media. Greenberg termed this mass culture kitsch. Although he later recanted some of his theories, the concept of kitsch has proved to be compelling.

Kitsch has come to be synonymous with saccharine cuteness, but Greenberg defined it as 'vicarious experience and faked sensations.' For Greenberg kitsch was rooted in the generic as opposed to the specific.

Hillen's Irelantis photomontages draw heavily from John Hinde's garish picture postcards of rural Ireland, the imagery of which, writes Fintan O'Toole in his introduction to Irelantis, 'was impossibly nostalgic even in the 1960s, before the modern transformation of Ireland.'



Many of Hillen’s mages, such as The New Road, Finglas (2005) (above), certainly work with the idea of kitsch, but they avoid campness by steering away from over-the-top, irony-laden sentimentality towards vertiginous fantasy. By superimposing scenes from Europe's grand tour on idyllic images of Ireland Hillen seems to be trying to embody the choices that comprise the creation of national identity, culture and context, society and myth.

The New Road is also characteristic of a melancholy (or at least ambiguous) theme running through Irelantis. Road-building in Ireland has a tragicomic meaning in the context of recent history of Irish local and regional development, where it can symbolise connection to the outside world, conducting economic prosperity, but also the demeaning of the natural world, bureaucratic incompetence and the evacuation of generations of young people.


The Oracle at O'Connell Street Bridge (1995) (left), an interesting triple-layered work, makes explicit the ambiguity within the Irelantis project. In the foreground, sits the Oracle at Delphi, just off O’Connell Street Bridge, which occupies the middle ground. Over this more-or-less idyllic urban-mythical scene - which places the heart of divine wisdom in Ancient Greece at the centre of modern Dublin - towers a phalanx of ominous, glass-fronted skyscrapers, under a hellish sky.

Given the date of the work, it is a stretch to consider it as casting doubts on the then-burgeoning economic miracle of the Celtic Tiger. However, The Oracle echoes Hillen’s comments about his LondoNewry collages. The Oracle ironically seems to ask which is the real oracle in this image, which gods are being revered by this society and the cost of worship, the sacrifices (even if not immediately obvious) that are demanded. Events have overtaken this work and cast the matter in no doubt, but today it seems eerily prescient of the then future.

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Sean Hillen’s work is intelligent and thought-provoking. There is a remarkable clarity and consistency of theme throughout his oeuvre. Irelantis seems to be a well-percolated series of works, in which there are some startling and moving images. The cosmopolitan objective of the series - of allowing contradictory, perhaps even competitive narratives of history and national identity - to sit side by side is perfectly in accord with the method of its execution and even the setting of its exhibition.


References
Boland, R. 1999. 'Hillen’s Hinde-sight' in The Irish Times.
Evans, D. 1993. Some Contexts for the Work of Sean Hillen.
Farrell, J. 1996. The Photomontages of Sean Hillen.
Greenberg, C. 1939. Avant-garde and Kitsch.
Hillen, S. 1997. The Great Cliffs of Collage Green, Dublin, IRELANTIS.
Hillen, S. 2005. The New Road, Finglas, IRELANTIS.
Hillen, S. 1995. The Oracle at O’Connell Street, Dublin, IRELANTIS.
Hillen, S. 1997. Sun, Sand and Cement in Temple Bar, Dublin, IRELANTIS.
Moroney, M. 2004. Sean Hillen.
O’Toole, F. 1999. Introduction to ‘Irelantis’.
Palmer, D. Cut and Paste: Sean Hillen.
Wikipedia. 2010. Sean Hillen.

21 December, 2009

Stocking Filler: Hyperspace Montage



OK To Go by Claire L. Evans and Mike Merrill. How many hyperspace sequences do you recognise? I only got a couple.

(via Waxy.org via Rhizome)

17 March, 2009

Eclectic Micks-up!

Double the pun! Double the fun!

Here's a picture of the Rocketeer doing a double-take at my amazing wit!


(sigh...)


Anyway,
OK Erok! wishes to belatedly draw your attention to the Eclectic Micks blog, where the cream of Ireland's comic creative talent - Bob Byrne, Declan Shalvey, Stephen Mooney, Stephen Thompson and Will Sliney - post sketches every week!

Finally got around to updating my links too. Check out the drop-down menus to your right. Nice!

02 March, 2009

Brendan and the Secret of Kells

Congratulations to Tomm Moore, Cliodhna Lyons and all at Cartoon Saloon for bringing The Secret of Kells to our cinema screens! It's getting great press and as you can see from the trailer, the artwork is fantastic.

It's out this week. The Comic Cast recently interviewed Tomm Moore. Also check out the beautifully illustrated storybook - a nice helping of Irish graphic history - published by O'Brien, to tie-in with the movie.

(via Forbidden Planet)

12 January, 2009

Cartooning v Illustration

Is it necessary to be a good draughtsman to be a good cartoonist? I’m not sure. Graphic style (pen, brush, digital and stroke) and draughtsmanship (perspective technique and design) effect storytelling in Comics in a way that is unique to the medium.

I believe that concept and plot are related by observation of realistic drawing rules (ie. perspective, depth cues and foreshortening); emotion and character by expressive line (and/or colour) (ie. emanatae, abstract visual elements).

In the little treatise-cum- instruction supplement to the last issue of Comic Art, Cartooning: Philosophy and Practice, Ivan Brunetti says that the minimum job of cartooning is to convey the visual characteristics necessary for us to recognise drawings as symbols.

Brunetti illustrates - see what I did there? - with an exercise in which one draws several everyday subjects (a car, a cat, a castle, yourself) a number of times, in successively shorter periods (2 minutes, 1 minute, 30 seconds, etc.), forcing one to strip down images to their essential elements.

As Brunetti says:

“...When we really have too little time to ‘think’ about the drawing we get closer to the ‘idea’ or essence of the thing being drawn. Here we begin to see the universal, latent, symbolic, visual, mnemonic language that is comics.”
Brunetti argues that the goal of cartooning is to reach a compromise between the drawing that satisfies its fictional requirements to occupy space in the visual world of the comic and its function as a symbolic element of the story (ie. the drawing must ‘feel’ physically solid and be ‘readable’ as a symbol).

Jessica Abel and Matt Madden seem to agree. The first exercise they set in Drawing Words & Writing Pictures suggests that one tries drawing stick men. I think cartooning owes a lot more to the discipline of design than is commonly acknowledged and that, in many senses, comics stand or fall on this strength.

Is it necessary to be a good draughtsman to be a good cartoonist? No, it's not necessary, but to be a good cartoonist without being a good draughtsman requires exceptional storytelling. A reasonable storyteller with strong drawing skills is unlimited in terms of storytelling. Lots of amateur cartoonists fail because they want to tell stories beyond their drawing ability.


It’s perfectly valid to criticise comics on the basis of their art; perhaps it is the most valid basis for criticism. As Dez Skinn writes in the introduction to Comic Art Now, comics are and have always been about the artwork.

20 November, 2008

Colleen Marlow in the house

Ruth and I had a lovely visit from Ruth's friend (and now mine), the polymath, Colleen Marlow, just recently.

Colleen is from California and was formerly a Physicist who painted. She has since reversed that relationship and is now a Painter, with a side-line in Physics.

It was a funny, inspirational visit all round. We visited and marvelled at Newgrange, stayed a couple of nights in beautiful Leitrim and exchanged practical advice about nutrition, life and relationships.

Colleen has some wonderful new paintings and some cool cards up on her website. Check it.

12 November, 2008

Six of the Best! Wonderful Taschen Books!

"Weasels ripped my flesh!"

Indeed. Be that as it may, wonderful German publisher, Taschen - purveyor of cult kitsch and artsy porn - celebrates its 25th year with some wonderful bargains. Here are six of the best:
  1. Robots - Spaceships and other tin toys - whimsical, colourful, beautiful.
  2. Mens Adventure Magazines - absurd, grotesque, fascinating.
  3. Japanese Graphics Now - dense, futuristic, bold.
  4. Illustration Now - weird, intense, amazing.
  5. Fantasy Worlds - dreamy, preposterous, er... fantastic.
  6. Chinese Propaganda Posters - comi-tragic, mesmerising, superb.
Inspirational.

06 October, 2008

Inspiration

Ah! The serendipity of the internet!

While looking for articles on the subject of inspiration - there are remarkably few, actually - I came across a truly inspirational website.


Square America presents galleries of 'vintage snapshots and vernacular photography.' The photographs of strangers can be affecting and mysterious. They are so full of hidden meaning.

Particularly moving is a gallery of everyday people, men, women and children, long gone, but brought back to flickering life in animated photobooth strips.

20 August, 2008

Battle of the... what the f***?

Hard to describe Jon Chandler's comics 'based' (if indeed that is the right word) on Battle of the Planets and Ulysses 31: weird will have to do.

Actually, 'creepy and enigmatic, but strangely compelling' is a much better description, now that I think of it. Few enough comics achieve that.

More Jon Chandlers, please.

[via Blackshapes]

12 August, 2008

Urban ruins

Part of my current research concerns the similarity between reading comics and reading urban spaces. In fact my basic theory is that the social production of comics in urban spaces - which synthesise a wide variety of images and signs of different sorts into their fabric - is what gives comics their unique quality as texts. Anyway...

I am a fan of cities, but especially of ruined cities or districts of them. (I don't know why, but I always have been.)


Some time back, I wrote about a wonderful documentary which imagined how fast our cities would deteriorate if humans were not around to maintain them - very fast; in about 100-150 years they would be ruins - and raised the question of whether cities sustain humans or vice versa.

Two Japanese photographers have done some pretty extensive explorations of latter day ruins: the first is one of my very favourite websites, bar none; the second, is new to me, but features some wonderful images. There is also an excellent US website.

These images are striking for many reasons. They are allegorise impermanence and transience and they are beautiful despite (because of) their ruination. They show the veneer of the human presence on Earth.

These qualities can be summed up by the term Wabi Sabi, a hard-to-translate term in Japanese aesthetics, to describe the beauty inherent in the process
of ruination, decay and erosion. It also implies the sense of mystery and awe - the sublime - that I get from looking at these images of modern ruins.

It's a powerful principle, an observation about nature and humankind's place in it; one of the reasons that old rocks and trees (and ruins) are beautiful is that they are weathered, cracked, worn by the elements. Wabi Sabi belies our belief that we can make things perfect and 'finished'. Time puts its own finish on everything.

07 August, 2008

Lovely picture: Ashley Wood

Australian artist and illustrator Ashley Wood (probably best known here for illustrating Tank Girl: The Gifting) loves war and robots. He's a fine draughtsman, but it is in his painting that he really shows off his talent; and this painting (above) illustrates it, with three qualities in particular (four, if you count robots!):
  1. The composition gives a sense of tension and anticipation (the robot to the left, gun raised in readiness, the shadowed foreground and the crooked street sign in what looks like a modern city street all evoke feelings of disharmony and uncertainty).
  2. Wood's trademark muted palette, all browns of varying degrees of warmth, plays on conventions of war-reportage, economically and realistically evoking hot, dusty futuristic warfare.
  3. finally, eerie light effects, give the painting depth and add to the realism of the scene. The main subjects, are in the middle-ground in mid-tones, the empty foreground is bisected by shadows and squeezed off to the right by shadows from the building on the left and in the background pale, dusty ruins loom out of a paler void.
Nice one!

31 July, 2008

Lovely Picture: Michael Hague

Keeping up the Hobbit theme from last week, here is a beautiful illustration by Michael Hague.

Hague's realistic style and lush use of colour really brought The Hobbit to life for me, as a child, and I pored over the pictures for hours, wishing I was in Tolkien's world.

Hague says:
"Only after coloring everything do I go in with my ink lines. This is in some ways working backward."

Perhaps this is what gives Hague's illustrations their wonderful, soft, lived-in feeling.

11 July, 2008

Miscards

Ever wanted a greeting card for somebody you didn't particularly like? Why is this group neglected, just because they are jerks? Colleen Marlow says enough! She has cornered this market. She also caters for the non-jerk crowd.

04 June, 2008

Do Your Strip!

Ah the Belgians! Always flying the balloon for comics and being (improbably) the centre of the European Union.

Do Your Strip is a project that brings together 50 (or maybe 70?) comics illustrators to design characters - such as this one by Mr Clement - and draw a short strip.

Ah ha! But they must do a strip showing how to draw their character, so that children (and me) can draw their own strips with them. Nice!


The resulting strips will be exhibited in Brussels - at time of writing, this seems to be on hold - and published as a book (of which you can download a PDF preview. Nice work Belgians!)

It's a shame that my native Ireland is so relatively comics illiterate, because this kind of thing would get anybody excited. An exhibition that parents would enjoy bringing their kids to.

[via Drawn]

02 June, 2008

Impressive!

Agh! Lousy post title...

Some friends and I went to the 'Impressionist Interiors' exhibition at the National Gallery of Ireland. (What on earth is going on with NGI's incredibly ugly website? It is the website of an art gallery!)

Whether or not you like the Impressionists (I prefer the fringe characters, like Manet and especially Degas), it's an amazing exhibition.

One of the Impressionists' innovations was to take painting outdoors, en plein air and they are known as colourists, but this exhibition - which is full of Degas, including some of his very famous pieces -features some wonderful draughtsmanship.

I really like the exhibition space at the National Gallery. It's compact and bright. And the restaurant downstairs is wonderful!

13 May, 2008

Surreal. Transcendental. Lynch.

Being a big David Lynch fan, naturally I missed his lecture tour visit to Trinity College Dublin, last October.

My friend, Paul, who did manage to go, told me it was a bit weird.
Really! I said. Weird? David Lynch?

Apparently David Lynch was promoting his book - Catching The Big Fish - the work of his foundation and the practice of transcendental meditation in making people and the world happier.

I've just read Catching the Big Fish and I must say that he has written a lovely book.

Although he claims to have no skill with words - and it is plainly written (
a little like Thich Nhat Hanh) - Lynch makes some interesting observations about creativity, filmmaking - in general and his own in particular - and the nature of experience.
"I hear stories about directors who scream at actors, or they trick them somehow to get a performance. And there are some people who try to run the whole business on fear. But I think this is such a joke - it’s pathetic and stupid at the same time.

When people are in fear, they don’t want to go to work. So many people today have that feeling. Then the fear starts turning into hate, and they begin to hate going to work. Then the hate can turn into anger and people can become angry at their boss and their work.

If I ran my set with fear, I would get 1 percent, not 100 percent, of what I get. And there would be no fun in going down the road together. And it should be fun. In work and in life, we’re all supposed to get along. We’re supposed to have so much fun, like puppy dogs with our tails wagging. It’s supposed to be great living; it’s supposed to be fantastic.

Instead of instilling fear, if a company offered a way for everyone in the business to dive within - to start expanding energy and intelligence - people would work overtime for free. They would be far more creative. And the company would just leap forward. This is the way it can be. It’s not the way it is, but it could be that way so easily."

This could sound a bit pat from somebody else, but I find it a fascinating into the creative mindset of an uncompromising artist. It really shouldn't be so strange to think that the creator of Eraserhead and Mullholland Drive :

"It’s good for the artist to understand conflict and stress. Those things can give you ideas. But I guarantee you, if you have enough stress, you won’t be able to create. And if you have enough conflict, it will just get in the way of your creativity. You can understand conflict, but you don’t have to live in it.

In stories, in the worlds that we can go into, there’s suffering, confusion, darkness, tension and anger. There are murders; there’s all kinds of stuff. But the filmmaker doesn’t have to be suffering to show suffering. You can show it, show the human condition, show conflicts and contrasts, but you don’t have to go through that yourself. You are the orchstrator of it, but you’re not in it. Let your characters do the suffering.

It’s common sense: the more the artist is suffering, the less creative he is going to be. It’s less likely that he is going to enjoy his work and less likely that he will be able to do really good work…

Some artists believe that anger, depression, or these negative things give them an edge. They think they need to hold onto that anger and fear so they can put it in their work. And they don’t like the idea of getting happy - it makes them want to puke. They think it would make them lose their edge or power…

If you’re an artist, you’ve got to know about anger without being restricted by it. In order to create, you’ve got to have energy; you’ve got to have clarity. You’ve got to be able to catch ideas. You’ve got to be strong enough to fight unbelievable pressure and stress in this world. So it just makes sense to nurture the place where that strength and clarity and energy come from – to dive in and enliven that."

08 May, 2008

Racing to oblivion!

Melodramatic title ahoy! I was full of angst after my (relatively) poor showing in yesterday's aptly named Hellfire and Brimstone race. Results are not yet in, but I struggled to run my own race in the warm conditions and I was disappointed with my performance.

Somehow I managed to miss the race description:
"This will be a far tougher version of the traditional Hellfire race(hence the Brimstone!!)..."
Thankfully Ben Crane returned to the Leinster League, with a solid run. With Vivian and Ruth cheering on, I managed a strong finish and overtook most people in the final stretch, but it was a salutary warning not to be complacent in your training or lose your focus during races.

On the plus side (though nothing to do with running) Colleen Marlow has a new website, where you can find (and buy) her beautiful art.

22 April, 2008

Outsider Art

While reading back through archived posts from one of my favourite blogs, I came across an entry about Henry Darger.

Darger was what is known as an 'outsider artist'. He produced art outside the mainstream, for his own sake, lived and worked in poverty and died in obscurity.
I find 'outsider art' - or at least the stuff that is good - by turns, compelling and inspiring and depressing.

Unlike most art, it's done without hope of social reward. Many outsider artists suffer from mental illness and do not view what they do as art, so its function is very different from conventional art.

I find it inspiring because of its humanity. It shows the beauty, creativity and imagination that drive the human psyche, even the broken one, the adaptive mechanism that makes us what we are. By contrast, most art is an intellectual husk.

I find it depressing, because the term 'outsider art' betrays a fearful social attitude, not just to art, but to mental illness, normative behaviour and creative wealth.

08 April, 2008

Street Art

I took a couple of pictures of Street Art, the other day. Whenever I see an interesting piece of stencilling, graffiti or poster, I always want to take a photo of it.

I more or less based a whole trip to Stockholm around recording good pieces of Street Art. Why?


Two reasons, I think.


Firstly, Street Art makes the city visible. It draws attention to the urban environment, to its material and architecture and to its structure and logic. There's nothing didactic about it, it's just that an image on a wall draws attention to itself, because it's not meant to be there.


And secondly, Street Art is good.
I don't mean that it is of good quality - much is not, like much of everything we do - but rather that it is a public good, it's presence is a statement of optimism. It says that beauty can flourish in the most unpromising setting. And it's out there in the world, free for all to view. Which is nice.

Since school, I have been fascinated by graffiti - especially the original graffiti - (and hip hop) and tried my hand at both.


And I love stencil graffiti, such as this rather sweet image of famous Irish newsreader Anne Doyle.

When people talk about stencilling, they tend to think of Banksy.

I must say that while I dislike the work of Banksy for many reasons - chiefly, I find it glib, smug, superficial and pretentious - lack of talent is not one of them.

Banksy produces politically themed advertising masquerading as Art. I see no difference between his use of political imagery and Che Guevara t-shirts. Shepard Fairey Obey branding is much more honest, in that respect.

I prefer Keith Haring and Blek Le Rat.

02 April, 2008

Miranda July and Art

After seeing You and I and Everyone We Know, I developed a strong creative crush on Miranda July. I stopped short of stalking her in person or even via the internet, but like all such crushes, I had the intense feeling that we should be friends and that we are kindred spirits. Imagine my intense delight to learn that she had published a book of short stories.

I think that that is the effect that all really good art has. Or should have. A feeling of kinship with it maker. Maybe not accompanied with maniacal obsession to find out everything about its maker. (I'm not in love with you, Miranda. I just like you!) Art is about communicating, right?

Miranda July strikes me as the kind of person who should be an artist. Honest, loving and with a strong desire to see beauty, even in ugly places and ordinary people.

When I was younger, I was full of optimism about the transformative potential of art. I studied Art History at college. I thought that everybody should make art, drink coffee and smoke cigarettes. I met a lot of hip, shallow people. Then I became cynical. I realised that most contemporary Art was more about getting ahead in the Art scene than self-expression, and more concerned with patronising 'ordinary' people than communicating with them. I gave up coffee and cigarettes. I gave up on art. Then I realised that being a scenester is not a prerequisite for making art any more than it is for appreciating it. All either requires is an open mind and an open heart.

Like Miranda July.