Showing posts with label Damien Hirst. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Damien Hirst. Show all posts

Monday, 10 December 2012

Patrick Moore v Damien Hirst

Look up into the sky tonight, and you'll probably see a new constellation, one which forms a rather grumpy looking but familiar face with a monacle.  Because Patrick Moore died yesterday.

(c) BBC


The irreplaceably eccentric astronomer, who presented The Sky at Night for 55 years (it would have been 60 years, but he spoke very fast), always had a sharp sentence on pretty much any topic.

Back in May 2003 for example, Damien Hirst had one of his spot artworks jettisoned into space on the Mars lander craft Beagle 2 (which went on to stray off into the cosmos - bad dog).  

Here it is.

(c) BBC

"If they've got eyes, they'll love it!", said Hirst of the Martians, confident that they'd be absolutely  thrilled by the sight of 16 coloured spots representing the pinnacle of another civilisation's cultural achievement.

"It won't interest the Martians," snapped an unimpressed Moore.

The Martians have yet to comment.

Friday, 9 November 2012

Henry Moore Sculpture to be Sold

This is Henry Moore's 1957 bronze sculpture 'Draped Seated Woman'.


Its rather leafy rural setting is the Yorkshire Sculpture Park, where it's been for the last 15 years.  

However, it was never meant to be there.  Here it is in its intended setting, the rather more urban and less leafy Tower Hamlets in London.



The sculpture is in the news because Tower Hamlets Council, who own the statue, are going to sell it to help plug the gap in their budget cuts.  The sculpture is said to be worth up to £20 million.

Henry Moore sold the statue at well below market value (£6000) to Tower Hamlets in the 1960s, on the condition that it was sited actually in the borough of Tower Hamlets.  He wanted top quality art to be accessible to everyone, even the most socially deprived, and had a number of his works sited on bomb-damaged estates and new towns following WW2.

However, as you can see, for the last decade and a half, the sculpture has been on holiday in the country, nowhere near London's east end.  (There hasn't been much of an outcry about that.)

The decision to sell has had a number of top names, including Olympic opening ceremony designer Danny Boyle, up in arms.  An online petition has attracted 1500 names, who have all of a sudden realised the statue has been missing. There are accusations that its sale is a betrayal of 'working class heritage', that local people haven't been consulted, and that alternatives have been ignored. Several alternative sites had been discussed, including Canary Wharf and Victoria Park, but none were deemed suitable.  The Museum of London had also offered to display the sculpture, and siting it in London's east end Olympic Park has also been mooted. 

However, the council says that insurance, vandalism, and the possibility of being stolen make keeping the work impossible.  I would question that public statues are actually insured, and although thefts do happen (a Hepworth sculpture was stolen from Dulwich Park in 2011, for example)  Draped Woman weighs a tonne and a half.  However, I take their point that with ownership of a work of art comes responsibilities for its upkeep.

Yorkshire Sculpture Park aren't too chuffed with having 'their' statue removed either.  They seem to manage to have lots of multi-million pound artwork strewn around the landscape without any thefts or vandalism, and have sorted out the insurance issues.

Henry Moore sculpture at Yorkshire Sculpture Park - image by Jonty Wilde


 Barbara Hepworth's Family of Man at Yorkshire Sculpture Park

Still, these are depressing arguments.  Is that to say there should be no public art whatsoever?  Are we all to be so frightened of vandals and thieves that we should hide away all art that gives us pleasure?  In a financial crisis, is art the first thing to go as being both excess to requirements, and a source of easy money?  Is it right to exploit the generosity of artists? Should public areas be brutalist, functional zones devoid of all ornament?  

Perhaps we should be taking a leaf out of Damien Hirst's book - flying in the face of possible vandalism, metal thieves and public outcry,  he has fearlessly sited his 66 foot tall, 25 ton bronze statue Verity right where every can see it,  outside his restaurant in Ilfracombe.  Read the article here.


There are plenty of Henry Moore sculptures in London already, so obviously not all councils are persuaded by these concerns.  See a map with Henry Moore's other works in London here.  (Blue flags are for outdoor works, red are for indoor.)

Also, it's all very well to say that the work is worth millions (and the council are keen for Christie's to handle the sale as soon as possible), but is it?  Provenance, in the art world, is everything, and here we have a controversial statue with a backstory of being sold against the artist's wishes amidst public outcry.  That would be a just fabulous provenance to have with the work, wouldn't it?  I'm sure the proud new owners who are expected to form out £20 million (plus auction fees) would be delighted.

But the bottom line is, it's Tower Hamlet's asset, and they can do with it as they like, no matter what some dead artist with socialist principles intended.  Probably the 22,000 on the housing waiting list there would agree that a home is preferable to a wonky old statue. It's just a bit sad they can't have both.

It will be interesting to see how the story pans out.  Presumably Tower Hamlets Council will have to splash out a fair bit to get the sculpture back from Yorkshire first....


Read about the latest developments in the new argument about ownership of the statue here.

Thursday, 18 October 2012

Damien Hirst's 'Verity'

It's 66 foot tall.

It weighs 25 tons.

It's made of bronze.

It's a naked pregnant woman waving a sword with half her skin stripped away.

Yes, there's nothing that says 'Welcome to Ilfracombe' better than a 66 foot tall partially-flayed sword-waving pregnant woman with her baby hanging out of her.

Getty Images/Toby Melville

Getty Images

Meet Verity, Damien Hirst's present to the sleepy seaside town of Ilfracombe in Devon, where she'll wave her sword on the harbour-front for the next 20 years.

The art history term for this sort of thing is an 'ecorche' - a flayed body showing the muscles underneath.  It's nothing new - here's one life sized, carved in marble in the 16th century....

Écorché, by Ligier Richier (1500 - 1567)

Hirst's is based on the pose of Degas' bronze 'Little Dancer Aged Fourteen Years' (1881), which was also life size.  Not 66 foot tall.


Hirst lives in Combe Martin nearby and owns properties and a restaurant in Ilfracombe, so Verity is a big thank you to the good people of the town.  

And let's face it, what could be more appropriate?  I'm sure this will be on a jolly seaside postcard very soon, just as soon as a seagull lands on her head.

Matt Cardy/Getty Images

And guess what overlooks the harbour with the best view of the statue that's been loaned to Ilfracombe for 20 years, creating lots of publicity and bringing in lots of tourists? 

It's The Quay Restaurant (mixed reviews on Tripadvisor).  Which is owned by Damien Hirst.  And is full of Hirst art.  And now has sneakily extended its exhibition/promotion space to take in the harbour as well.  

See what he did there?



Ah, Damien.  I salute you.

Friday, 12 October 2012

Art Studio Webcams

Apparently you can get a live webcam of Damien Hirst's studio, where you can see all the exciting multi-million pound creativity as it happens.   Gripping!

Have a look here....

DAMIEN HIRST'S STUDIO WEBCAM

Hmm...not much happening, is there?  In fact, you won't see Hirst himself doing anything arty - he's got assistants for that.

So I had a look for some others.  Here's Antonino Cammarata, painting away at landscape in Sicily...

ANTONINO CAMMARATA'S LIVE STUDIO CAM

Antonino - where are you?

Here's David Oleski in Boston.

DAVID OLESKI LIVE WEBCAM

Er, he's not here either...

Now, Chinese artist Ai Weiwei also set up a webcam.  He did the sunflowers seeds at the Tate as part of the Unilever series - you may even have the odd sunflower seed yourself.  In fact, they're currently selling on Ebay at £28 each.

Ai Weiwei with his Sunflower Seeds at Tate Modern . Photograph: Fiona Hanson/PA

Weiwei launched several webcams broadcasting from his studio back in April on a website called “Weiwei Cam”. The webcams allowed you to see Ai working, giving you a view of his office, desk, courtyard, and even his bedroom.

This was meant to highlight the issue of surveillance in China. Ai is currently under constant surveillance by the Chinese government due to his open criticism of them.  

Unfortunately, the authorities stepped in and shut down the webcams.  So you can't see him either...

Tuesday, 14 August 2012

Damien Hirst's Olympic Spin Painting

Now, despite its size, you may be forgiven for having actually missed the gi-normous Damien Hirst painting at the centre of the closing cermony for the Olympic Games.  

Here it is...


Yes, that's it there, that Union Jack red white and blue smudgy thing in the middle...



Images AP and Reuters

The work, lengthily entitled ‘Beautiful Union Jack Celebratory Patriotic Olympic Explosion in an Electric Storm Painting’ (2012), was described by the Olympic committee as epitomising, “the dynamic, anarchic energy of British Pop Art.”  Of course.

It's a huge version of one of his spin paintings, based on the retro children's toy you may have played with in your childhood.  Here's the man himself with one of his spin pictures.


Now, if you did ever make something at home with your Magic Spin Art in about 1972 that looked uncannily exactly like this, there are several give-away criteria that would easily distiguish your poor effort from that of Damien's masterpiece.

1.  it would have been less than 130 metres wide
2.  you would have been aged about 8, and 
3.  you would have actually made it yourself.
But I'm being peevish.

'Art is what you can get away with,' said Andy Warhol.  It's a philosophy embroidered on the seat of Damien Hirst's pants. 

But to be fair, what else could he have done for such a massively patriotic event but produce a humungously big, smudgy Union Jack?  And at least there was a bit of British art right there, at the heart of the Olympics.  Art was, of course, formerly part of the Olympics, with medals awarded for architecture, literature, music, painting and sculpture from 1912-1952. 

However, you just wonder what an Olympic ceremony designed by a fantasy British art team might look like..... 

I'd have Roger Dean for the giant inflatables, Barbara Hepworth for some huge iconic abstract structures, giant Edouardo Paolozzi robots stomping about, dazzling Chris Ofili scenery; and then I'd throw in Paul Nash, Francis Bacon, Stanley Spencer, Peter Lanyon, Bridget Riley, all of the Bloomsbury Group....

Who would you pick...?