Saturday, August 29, 2009

Reading Art, Madrid


I promised a while back that I would post about some of the Art i have seen. this is just a little appertif about the Hilton Borthers exhibition at La Casa  Encendida in Madrid. 


The Hilton Brothers, Mistaken Identity


1 + 1 = 3


Walking downstairs at la Casa  Encendida in Madrid I was interested to see who these hilton brothers were. Some kind of "It" boys of the Art Scene? Actually, i think thats kind of accurate. their photographs contain a kind of charisma that comes only from being sure of your position. Not to say that they aren't talented (in my opinion, although flailing a little bit these days, Paris Hilton is very clever and has done marvelously well to catapult herself to the infamous status she now holds). 



The Hilton Brothers (Christopher Makos and Paul Solberg) work consists of a series of Dyptychs, each with one Photograph from each of the brothers. One artwork + one artwork = a third piece made from the relationship between the two. Their subject matter ranges from instances where they have had separate takes of rge same object/idea., to a combinations of separate bodies of work, Makos combines his study of equine form with Solbergs intimate portraits of flower. They have also included self portraits as well as a smaller collection of their individual catalogue (Makos' portraits of William Borroughs were particularly capturing). Curated by Lola Garrido, Mistaken Identity brings together this collection of works by the hilton brothers that delves into the idea of the schema of identity. 


Empathy is a quality that i have always been taught to maintain in myself and also regard highly n others. it is one of those things that allows you to understand other people better. I admit that sometimes i can get so caught up in my own little world that empathy doesn't always come easily. sometimes i can get flustered by other peoples illogicality (even though i know that my own personal logic is often very different to other peoples. 


What I'm trying to get at in an off handed way- is that everyone sees everything differently. Its one of those things that you can easily forget, especially if you aren't very empathetic. Its strange to think that two people can see the same thing but really see something very different. wether it be the physical angle, what they focused on or on a more mental level- the psychological baggage they brought to the scene with them that related somehow to what was being seen. The world is a subjective pace made up of "endless layers that  make up our psychological and material reality". Much of what makes our individual subjectivities relates to identity and how we relate ourselves to the world. 


In Art, the importance of the viewers subjectivity is at the crux of Po-Mo practice. In the 70's performance art created a new space within artistic practice allowing the artist to become part of the work itself (instead of the master of modern enlightenment). This invited the spectator to have a role in the meaning of the work due to the fact that it was relatable. 


For the Hilton Brothers subjectivity and difference have been key to their body of work. Their photographic sets show the parallels and differences between two peoples subjective view of reality. Part of what makes their sets really interesting is the fact that the Hilton Brothers have similar interests, so their subject matter while being the same objectively, is connected to each of them for different reasons.  Sometimes when things are close to you (like something you are interested in) you realise how differently you see things and then sometimes you can be surprised by how similar you think. 


According to the press release the questions that these diptychs are supposed to arouse revolve around the viewer: "who am I? What is this 'me'-ness that is me? What makes up my identity?". There is something so inane about the self-involvement of these statements. has globalisation led us to the point where we have so many choices(gay, straight, bi, high)that we no longer see who we are anymore? Garrido goes on to suggest that photography is an act of isolation due to its mechanics. Through representation subjects take another step away from "ultimate reality". In Post-modernity it is precisely because of this that images have become more important the the objects themselves. Is this why we struggle with our identity, because our identity cards mean more than our faces? With digital photography these images are even less physical than ever. The Hilton Brothers diptychs only become a physical entity when they are digitally put together and printed on the same piece of high quality paper. 


The lack of permanency certainly forms a part of the pop-centric ironic aesthetic of the exhibition. Nothing is so serious, here the po-mo sensibilities show the artists subjectivity and also ask that you allow your identity to add another psychological layer to the work. the 'real' becomes less important that the idea of the difference in experience and in individual identity. The work is much less about self discovery and more about discovering (through the experience of empathy) individual subjectivity. It opens up a plethora of possibilities. 

Thursday, August 27, 2009

Hola Guapa!

This is Barcelona, the city of the streets. 

Gracia Street festival, with Anya's lovely sister Elena. She is like a hurricane unleashed on the streets of Barcelona. I wish i had had more time to spend with you darling, fortunately i think we will meet again!

delicious lunch, ahhhh fresh home sliced food!
Sants street festival near our hostel- this is the night before it all started. A few nights later we came back and this area was filled with heaps of young people. the DJ was this old guy in his 50's playing sime sweet as spanish tunes. Lauren and i sat down and then some drunk guy came over and started humping her and then his friend humpped his friend and then his friend humped his friend and then they all ended up tits up on top of lauren. The whole saga lasted about 3 seconds and was the most hilarious thing ever. 
The kids make the streets!

Plaza espanya

Amazing fountain and lights show, they played music as well. 


Sitting on the curb, drinking some german Cola. 
Amazing Catalunyan bulding


Catedral Barcelona

there were geese on the inside!
back at the Sants street festival! I heart Indiana Jones.
through the forest---- watch out bad guys



Markat Boqueria, just off La Rambla
fresh fruit galore!


The organic market......i miss you!!!!!!!!!
PS. Liz, you should make Paella!!!
Gaudi: Casa Batllo

Its meant to be like bones!
Sagrada Famillia


This building was literally amazing, beyond belief. 



Ok, so my tour guide informed me that Guadi used real animals to base his sculptures on. Sounds pretty normal right. WRONG, he chloroformed them, made moulds around them and then cast them. those are some real looking ox/ass. i wonder how many animals died???

Back at the street festival. HAHA, it was so much fun we couldn't stay away!
I kissed a skeleton. its a little embarassing actually. 
in Barcelona they have MIRO on the streets. 
wow. standing on some 20thC art on la Rambla while LC is on the phone to Mary telling her i got a tattoo!!!

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Meditative rose

Well mum, you keep telling me to 'meditate', maybe my brand new tattoo will get me in the mood!!!!!
Its based on Salvador Dali's Meditative Rose--- the perfect reminder of how much fun I'm having in Barcelona. 
this is a really terrible photo, and its all juicy from bepanthen. i will load a slightly better photo tomorrow i promise~ maybe from a beautiful spanish beach!!!!!!!!! BTW it is on my forearm just below the elbow joint on my right arm. and yes, mum, its pretty sore. 

Friday, August 21, 2009

Hit the streets- Madrid



Madrid, oh Madrid. So much to offer, and yet you pretty much close down between 12 and 5 so everyone can go have a siesta. HAHA, my big plans for the day foiled by something so simple (and delightful) as a midday nana nap. I was, once again planning bikes, instead I had to rely on my on legs! 1st stop, Basillico San Fransisco- home to one of Goya's earlier paintings. Unfortunately, the basillico was also closed for siesta. 

Stop two: Puerta de Toledo
Stop Three: La Casa Encendida
I read about this gallery on a blog and was pleasantly surprised to find that they we're not napping. Instead, they seemed to have their fingers very much on the pulse of contemporary art. I list this as a "must see" for anyone going to Madrid. The above image is from the Hilton Brothers. I'm thinking there might be a whole post dedicated to my discoveries at this amazing little gallery. 
Stop Four: the streets
Madrid has some amazing streets, and quite a lot of street art. while some of it can be very tag-oriented, there are also a lot of people doing interesting things. This was a wall of post ups that i found at the end of calle de Salitre, a very steep hill. As i was walking up it in the 39' heat i was thinking 'there better be something amazing at the top of this hill to make up for the fact that it is absolutely killing me, gasp gasp'. And there was!


This poster is not something that I found, it in fact comes from a photoblog called recuerdos a olvidar which is dedicated to graffiti and other things around Madrid. I threw it in because its quite amusing, and may be of some use to any boys who read this. 

Stop Five: Lunch from Viva La Vida
Viva la Vida is a cute little vego place on Calle Heurtas which I read about on a blog. The way it works is they have a number of Salads and hot vego dishes, falafel, and sauces which you help yourself to and then the price goes by weight. I grabbed a box and as usual my eyes were bigger than my stomach- everything look so yummy I wanted to try it all. In the end it was WAY more expensive than I could really afford but it was worth it. I had vego Paela, a crepe with some weird tasty stuff in it, olives and a carrot ensalada. I took my box of gold down to the botanic gardens at the end of the street and enjoyed it sitting beneath a canopy of leaves. 

Apparently the main aim of the garden is to research into Darwins theory of evolution. You were supposed to look closely at the differences between the species- very interesting im sure. Instead i had a look around and then joined the locals who were having a siesta on one of the many benches. 

After I met up with LC and we went to the Museo del Prado to see some Art, but more about that later.