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Helmut Newton at Grand Palais, Paris March 2012

I’ve been trying to decide, did he photograph women to make them appear dominant and powerful, or was he objectifying them? Certainly the men in the room, while I was there, would identify with the later.

Trying to remember what the quote was.. something about keeping bdsm accessories in his car not for himself but for his photos, but Helmut may indeed have been un-confessed pervert. Disguising his fetishes in the guise of fashion photography, I don’t think he necessarily considered himself a fetish photographer. Or was he just putting the sex factor into fashion?

He’s not really interested me greatly before but I’ll have to do some research.

Some of the photos on display

Helmut Newton yves Saint Laurent rue Abriot 1975, Paris

Helmut Newton yves Saint Laurent rue Abriot 1975, Paris

Helmut Newton Calendrier Pentax, 1976

Helmut Newton Calendrier Pentax, 1976

Helmut Newton

Helmut Newton

 

and this gem which was not in the gallery, but that I find delightful.

Helmut Newton

Helmut Newton

She says it well >> http://morningmidnight.com/post/2134210159/helmut-newton

mémoires du futur, la collection olbricht

Two things immediately obvious regarding Mr Olbricht; he has wealth, and; he has incredibly good taste. In fact, if I had similar wealth – I already have the good taste :D – then our collections of art would complement each others quite well indeed.

On display at Mémoires du futur, was an abundance of wonderful artwork from artists like Cindy Sherman, Breughel and Durer, Hirst and the Chapman Brothers, Robert Capa, Pierre et Gilles.  The range was huge, yet all carried a common theme – the macabre and morbid, the grotesque and that in ways was present throughout, and that, at times, made it difficult to view. Yet it was a somewhat morbid fascination that is not only a personal trait (I know this to be true), that made it hard to turn away. (Some notes from the exhibition PDF 1 PDF2)

Olbricht’s chosen theme was more clearly emphasised by the inclusion of the  ”Vanitas”. Vanitas, though it’s not new to me in concept, I did not however realise there was a specific term or artistic genre devoted specifically to this idea. Vanitas as a theme in art is most commonly associated with Dutch and Flemish painters, but we can also now find more contemporary artists experimenting with the still life that celebrates the skull displayed alongside objects of beauty or objects that signify wealth e.g rich food or bottles of fine wine. Damien Hirst made For the Love of God. An ironic suggestion that the only way to achieve wealth, is to look inside oneself? Or perhaps to quite simply die where our wealth is found through freedom of spirit. Or was he just making an object of beauty and desire, to remind us only the rich may revel in such possessions. Whenever I view it I am certainly reminded of my place.

Paintings executed in the vanitas style are meant as a reminder of the transience of life, the futility of pleasure, and the certainty of death. They also provided a moral justification for many paintings of attractive objects.

Most pleasantly I was introduced to two new inspiring women artists: Kate MccGwire (this post on HiFructose sums it up well) whose work I found unnerving and mildly discomforting, why I cannot say. The beauty of the feathers contrast against both the oversized slug-like or monstrous form and in some cases the horrid point of the quill which once pierced flesh. Some more of her work

Kate MccGwire

Kate MccGwire

Kate MccGwire

Kate MccGwire

Julie Hefferman also caught my imagination, Art Attack Online offer a good sample of her work though not really allowing it the kind of justice the full size paintings afford. Self portraits always win me over.

I was also very happy to see current work by Australian artist Patricia Piccinini who I briefly studied whilst at University late 90s. More of the grotesque, Patricia was one of the first prevalent Australian based digital artists, employing computer rendering to create odd little monsters I remember the large scale work of Sophie Lee cradling one happily like it was her baby. The billboard size print of this welcomed visitors who had just disembarked from a possible 24 hour journey to Sydney’s Kingsford Smith Airport. It was in the walk between the aeroplane and passport control. I found that a really odd choice for an initial representation of Australian culture. Piccinini has now moved on from the printed media and creates life like monsters instead. Disarming and alarming, I could not look for very long. Here is her website with a great summary of her work and statement Patricia Piccinini

patricia piccinini

Patricia Piccinini

 

I also enjoyed the collection of unusual curiosities; butterflies and beetles and rhinoceros horns, tortoise shells – some incredible examples of nature’s natural aesthetics.

Autour de l’extreme

I went; I dragged my sorry arse in to Paris today to see Autour de l’extreme – Maison Européenne de la Photographie, despite monthly discomfort and freezing temperature and stood for 45 minutes on an outdoor queue to get in, but it was worth it. I got to see three Joel Peter Witkin’s, three Molinier, a number of Mapplethorpe, four stunning Bill Brandt’s a grand scale Helmut Newton (interesting) – a few Andres Serano; part of the KKK portrait series (interesting article here ) and also two large colour prints from The Morgue series. Happy days there were TWO Diane Arbus prints, after studying her work and reading about her for so long, I finally had the pleasure – for me it was almost like coming into contact with her, in person :) :) :)

The exhibition was supposed to be quite shocking but I guess because I’ve seen alot of the work before in books or wherever, they lost some of the shock value. For me the most confronting was the series of bombs.

Raphaël Dallaporta, from the Antipersonnel series

Raphaël Dallaporta‘s landmines come in all shapes and guises. They are framed and lighted like precious jewelry, French perfumes or rare beetles. It’s only when you look at the labels that accompany them that you realize they are instruments of death and dismemberment. “The US is the country that does the most to remove landmines,” explained the photographer, noting the source of one of them. “But the US is also a big manufacturer of them. Imagine a cigarette manufacturer being praised for making nicotine patches.” We Make Money Not Art

It definitely looked to me like the wealthier countries had the prettier bombs.

I really liked Bruce Davidson‘s series East 100th Street, but I did not like the sleazy looking man with a video camera hogging the space in front and around them so was not able to immerse myself as much as I would liked to have. I’d not heard of Bruce but will definitely come back to him and that series, I am a self confessed voyeur so I find photos providing a peek into another’s home and immediate environment, compelling.

Thanks to We Make Money Not Art for the links and stuff. I’ve missed loads that I really loved but I forgot my pen and notebook so didn’t take note. Oh, the bodybuilders collaged with the butterflies, superb! And always a pleasure to see a Pierre et Gilles. As always, after I have left an exhibition I immediately want to go back for a second look.

More pics if you fancy clicking through but are of an ‘erotic’ nature so may not appeal to some….. Continue reading ‘Autour de l’extreme’