Thursday, 23 January 2014

Let's Talk: Simon Fletcher


by Poppy Field I digiQualia.com

Have you noticed a recurring motif in these blog posts? Look left.

Unsurprisingly, it’s a picture of me. Surprisingly, the photographer, JR, claims to own ‘the biggest art gallery in the world.’ Well, as just one of the tens of thousands of faces captured in his Inside Out Project I wouldn’t dispute it...

Over the last decade, JR’s full frame portraits have adorned streets worldwide. In 2006 his initially illegal Parisian project Portrait of a Generation gained official recognition. Thus far, JR’s Facebook page has 186,000 likes.


186,000!

Now, you may say that this blogger is too young to appreciate what life was like prior to such platforms. That she takes it for granted. Well, you would be right. In part. 

I’ve grown up hand-in-hand with the World Wide Web. Honestly, I can barely remember life before instant access to a wider, faceless, virtual community. But I don’t take that for granted.

A long-lost conversation with my much-admired Art teacher, Mr Leighton, springs to mind. At fourteen, I was absentmindedly flicking through artists’ websites awaiting divine intervention, or inspiration. Inevitably, Mr Leighton came to check upon my progress. As I revealed tab after tab after tab of unknown, obscure graduates’ artwork he remained unusually silent. Finally, my teacher reminded me that a visually aesthetic website cannot guarantee an artist’s quality. And vice versa.

Mr. Leighton encouraged me to really see the art before my eyes, rather than just look at a plethora of images. However, he also revealed that, as a young sculptor, he would have relished the opportunity to have had a website of his own.

So, I want to mention Bridgeman Studio – a new online platform just weeks away from launch!

Artists, from illustrators to painters to sculptors, will soon be able to submit their applications. In exchange for an annual fee of £100 artists will have:



But more about that another time.

You might call it formative experience but Mr Leighton’s words resonate in my mind today. In order to fully appreciate platforms such as Bridgeman Studio, that increase an artists’ exposure at the click of a button, it is vital to recognise how artists have previously gained recognition.

Let us consider the success of the painter and landscape artist Simon Fletcher.



As an aspiring artist, I have been fortunate to spend some time with Simon and his charming wife Julie. Over a recent lunch, as we reflected upon Simon’s career, they shared a lifetimes’ worth of invaluable advice with me. I’d like to pass some of it on to you.

Simon recalls his earlier years as an artist in England. Strangers often expressed astonishment that he could support his family through art alone. Sceptical? Don’t be.



‘One cannot simply be a good artist, or have an idea that will provoke sensation or outrage. Business sense is essential.’

In 1982, the Fletchers moved to Southern France. Simon’s expectation of a receptive and appreciative environment for an artist was well placed. Even the warmer climate facilitated his vibrant palette.

However, fantastic technique alone – such as that of van Gogh- cannot guarantee sales. Especially in a poor region like the Midi. 



So, Simon began exhibiting in Germany. But, business sense doesn’t stop with a change of clientele. Simon then questioned the success of some German contemporaries over others. He discovered a recurring trend amongst the more prominent artists: giving seminars, intensive workshops and publishing books. In that place, at that time, these inspired confidence in a client.

Today, Simon has over ten books to his name.  His paintings are published online with The Bridgeman Art Library - the world’s leading specialists in the distribution of fine art, cultural and historical media for reproduction. And so, high quality prints of his work are readily available to an international market of over 30,000.



‘Never stop drawing.’

With a Seawhite of Brighton sketchbook always close to hand, Simon firmly believes in drawing daily. By putting pencil to paper an artist can achieve something of paramount importance ‘for any human being: to learn about the world.’ Simon illustrated this with words; tree; baby; glass. With each spoken an image would instantaneously appear in my mind. ‘Memory recall.’ The majority of us can do that. With perseverance, disicpline and determination we all have the ability to draw well. We just have to keep trying until it looks ‘right’.

Thus, Simon wholeheartedly approves of the hours I spent before live models and in the study of anatomy at The Florence Academy of Art. Reflecting upon his own career Simon revealed that significant success came only after the study of other painters. ‘van Gogh and Gauguin, Rembrandt’s’ self-portraits, Monet, German expressionists and later on Hockney’s drawing and Frank Auerbach’s use of paint to name but a few.’     

‘Cultivate relationships.’

Have you been told ‘It’s not what you know, but who you know’? I expect so. Simon is a member of the exclusive Chelsea Arts Club. But that cannot guarantee success, instead artists must diligently nurture their friendships as well as relationships with patrons. Because, ‘the reality of an artist’s life, if they are any good, is a lot of time alone with themselves trying to find inspiration in the face of indifference’.

I’m not suggesting you must immediately scan your address book in search of a proposer and seconder… but do remain sociable. Facebook won’t always cut it.

For many years, Simon and the German sculptor Carl Constantin Weber have been exchanging recipes in their letters.


To be an artist, having wealthy parents or knowing someone’s friend’s second cousin will not suffice in the long run. Like other professions, the art world requires one to give and take in equal measure.  

So, to thank Simon and Julie for their time, I posed as a hand model for Simon's forthcoming book. And I fully intend to continue putting into practise their advice.




Saturday, 18 January 2014

London Art Fair

by Poppy Field I digiQualia.com

Fellow Courtauld student Yasmin Siabi and I spent today submerged in Modern British and Contemporary Art at London Art Fair… with VIP access thanks to the generosity of George Stewart-Lockhart! Remember that name – he may just feature in one of our digiQualia interviews.

Yasmin, I don’t want to get overly sentimental but David Spiller, Portland Gallery, hit the nail on the head:


However, my highlight had to be seeing three Mark Demsteaders in Panter & Hall.


I can clearly remember the first time I became aware of Demsteader. I was about 15 years old and still harbouring a childhood crush on my big brother’s best friend. It was at their flat that I noticed a flyer for Demsteader. Being young, and impressionable, I quickly understood that this must be a very important artist. Especially if He had been to the show.

And so began my love affair with figurative art. Five years on I have even had a little training in academic drawing and sculpture at The Florence Academy of Art!


But as current Art History students, Yasmin and I were soon distracted by Nancy Fout’s reinterpretation of Millet’s The Angelus in Pertwee, Anderson & Gold.    


Other artists also explored the canon.

Inspired by comics, the Gorillaz animators and modern technology, Paul Reid has been painting scenes from Greek Mythology. Hung by 108 Fine Art, Reid's classical compositions are large in scale. Such attention to anatomical detail instantly recalls salon style history paintings.


Continuing on, we soon discovered digiQualia favourite Jack Bell Gallery had actually hung their selection in a traditional salon manner. 


Even landscape painter Marco Crivello, Four Square Fine Arts, acknowledged times gone by with a little gold leaf.


Yet, London Art Fair was rife with technical tricks.

Paintings that bent.


Reconstituted marble.


I first encountered this medium in 2012 whilst awaiting an interview. Enzo Guaricci’s marble balloons were installed at the Courtauld as part of the annual East Wing Bienalle. I was far too busy prodding them for any nervous nail-nibbling… but left wondering how marble appeared weightless.

Until today. Cathy Lewis in Anthony Hepworth Gallery confirmed my suspicions. Casting a composite of marble powder and resin creates the illusion of carved stone. Done and dusted. 


To the sculptors out there, Anthony Hepworth also let me in on a trade secret – it is far more economical than bronze casting!

Apparently, organic matter is also acceptable. As demonstrated by Anna Gilespie’s acorn and wooden figures at Beau Arts Bath.


Truth be told, Gilespie doesn't deny bronze.



Thursday, 9 January 2014

Location, Location, Location


by Poppy Field I digiQualia.com


In my last post, I mentioned some friends sculpting figures for the Dandi March Memorial in Mumbai. Well, they're back and my newsfeed lives to tell the tale…



Scrolling downwards, I soon discovered that another Florence Academy of Art Alumni has been practising art abroad.

Maximiliano Vatovac A.K.A the Plein Air Apprentice.


Max’s mission is to travel the world in search of other, more experienced landscape painters. Immersing himself by sleeping, eating, travelling and painting alongside each mentor, he hopes to gain an insight into his or her everyday cultural experience.

And the conditions certainly can be hostile.

While many of us enjoyed cosy Christmases Max literally navigated a minefield with the ex-Israeli solider turned painter Jacob Benary

For Max, painting the Golan on the Syrian border, to the sound of bombs and machine guns, was perhaps one of this “life changing” trip’s greatest challenges. Although surrounded by atrocity, he reflects that this battlefield was one of the most poignant images painted during his journey in the Middle East. 


Between now and his next adventure, Max will be working on a series of short videos shot whilst on location. So watch this space.



In the meantime I’ve taken to scouring the pages of Trans Artists… dreaming that I might incorporate sculpting abroad with an internship this summer. Whilst I hate to create competition, it would be cruel to keep that gem of a website from you.

Because, one thing I am certain of is the importance of travel. Just look at the work of Mark Coreth - one of my favourite sculptors.

Mark is perhaps best known for the Ice Bear Project. This non-political, non-for-profit arts organisation was conceived after his 2007 trip to Baffin Island. With the threat of climate change my hope of experiencing the Arctic begins to melt away.


In 2009 the first bear was carved from a ten-ton block of ice in Copenhagen to coincide with the UN Climate Summit meeting. As the days passed it began to melt – revealing a bronze skeleton and three informative plaques. Since then this dynamic installation and its haunting presence has been recreated worldwide.

You see, Mark firmly believes that “when travelling and learning it is important to put back more than you gain”.

Mark has also journeyed to Ladakh, Northern India at the invitation of Dr. Rodney Jackson, founder-director of the Snow Leopard Conservancy. Historically, Snow Leopards have been considered a threat. When one breaks into a pen it might kill dozens of sheep and goats, “a family’s entire life savings.”

And so, Mark joined Jackson on his mission to encourage “village-based young people to monitor ‘their’ snow leopards and other wildlife, and to realize economic benefits from preserving these animals.”

It was not with words, but through art, that Mark met this challenge.


Like my own mother, Mark grew up in Africa where he was exposed to awe-inspiring wildlife from an early age. With his hunter father becoming the chairman of a wildlife trust, the African elephant has always held a particular significance for the Coreth family.

The bronze below was sculpted following a trip to the Meru National Park, Northern Kenya. Here, Mark was able to spend extended periods of time in the Elephants’ presence. As day became dusk he began to distinguish “the small and intricate behaviour patterns” through which Mark captures an animal’s character. 


As a sculptor myself, I couldn’t resist asking about his working method. Mark’s sculptures appear to be more than the product of two-dimensional pencil on paper sketches, as preferred by painters.

Instead, Mark models maquettes in the strangest locations. The vantage point of a small mound for instance. 

Or from the back of an Elephant.


Aside from the threat of predators, poachers or poor weather conditions Mark must also contend with the practicalities of sculpting in situ. He must carry plasticine; materials to make armatures; turn tables to work upon and boxes to safely transport his three-dimensional sketches. These maquettes are vital when Mark returns to his studio in Dorset, referring to memory and experience over photographs.

Silly me. I’d have trotted off into the countryside with some wire and clay hoping for the best. 

So, let me pass on Mark’s wisdom: clay and plaster are water dependent. Wax melts in the sun. Remember Icarus?


His advice? “Good planning and preparation is key; create a back-pack studio taking only what you may need and no more.”

I’d pack thermals.


Or Factor Forty. Location dependant. 


Thursday, 19 December 2013

Changing Perceptions

by Poppy Field I digiQualia.com


Whilst recovering from minor surgery earlier this week I found my anaesthetic-clouded mind pondering over two unrelated yet inextricably entwined events… Two weeks ago, I handed in my final essay of the term before striding down The Strand to visit the National Portrait Gallery’s Taylor Wessing Photographic Portrait Prize

My essay was an analysis of post-colonial theory in relation to Sonia Boyce, a British born multi-media artist of Afro-Caribbean descent. I had spent innumerable hours totally immersed in the decades-long struggle for recognition experienced by Boyce and other members of the Caribbean Arts Movement and the Black British Arts Movement.

So, how was it that I had mutely accepted the presence of West African born Leonce Raphael Agbodjelou’s Untitled c-print photograph, from the Musclemen series, on display in the NPG? Who was he? How had Agbodjelou’s art found its way to London? What else was I missing?


In 2010, during a trip up the River Niger to Timbuktu, Mali, the Australian expatriate Jack Bell first encountered sub-Saharan African art through the photographs of Hamidou Maiga. 

Attracted to the dynamic explosion of urban development across West Africa, as reflected in the art of a younger generation, this region quickly became the young Gallery owner’s focus.  Bell’s next trip was to Porto-Novo, Benin, a former French colony. He was in search of the locally renowned Agbodjelou family - known to have been practicing studio photography for generations.


Just look at the plastic flowers and brightly coloured backdrop of locally-printed Dutch-imported textiles that create an uneasy, claustrophobically charged atmosphere around the tense physical strength radiating from the two bodybuilders.

Leonce Raphael Agbodjelou’s photographs are at once overtly contemporary yet steeped in cultural traditions. He reflects that the Republic of Benin has a “complicated past with slavery, colonialism, voodoo, and missionaries”, visually epitomized in the yellow and blue textiles. First popular in the 19th century, these fabrics were designed on the Indonesian batik, weaved in Manchester and printed in Holland before being transported to Africa. Does Agbodjelou intentionally highlight the Orient as a Western invention rather than an inert truth of nature?

For explicitly socially and politically charged photography one needs to look no further than Bell’s exhibition Filipe Branquinho: Showtime.



Using a diptych format for this series shot in his hometown Maputo, Mozambique, Branquinho pairs the dilapidated interiors of once successful colonial hotels with uninhibited portraits of local prostitutes. Rooms are available for rent. On the left hand side of the above image one can make out few remaining room keys hanging from hooks. Customers are received both day and night. On the right a woman is illuminated in an almost saintly manner.

In capturing these shots Branquinho was not exempt from the hourly rate, “Every customer has a fantasy and I, as a customer, paid for the rooms and the women to be there and my fantasy was to photograph them.”


Bell reflects that the show has “provoked some fiery responses”. Occasional hiccups do happen. Such as when Bell set about to exhibit sculptures by the Mozambique based artist Goncalo Mabunda. Made from a plethora of weapons recovered in 1992, such as AK-47s, rocket launchers and pistols, Bell received a call from customs questioning why 600kg of arms had arrived in the UK addressed to him.


Earlier this year Somerset House hosted 1:54, London's first Contemporary African Art Fair. Coinciding with the Frieze Art Fair, its Moroccan founder Touria El Glaoui believes that "given the right platform, there is no reason not to see the same rise in interest we have recently witnessed in the Asian art market."


And so, as my mother decided I’d had quite enough oxygen, thank you very much, I was left with one last thought.

How is it, that in the span of my little sister’s lifetime (please excuse her selfie) that the international art market has opened up so drastically? While sub-Saharan African artists are successfully taking up UK residencies and exhibiting here in London, three of my good friends are half way around the world in Mumbai sculpting figures for the Dandi March Memorial? Ironically, a memorial that commemorates the 240-mile march of 1930 led by Gandhi, from Sabarmati Ashram to Dandi, in protest against the British taxation on salt. 

I’d like to think that British sculptor Gavin Fulcher’s pride in creating a work that "signifies the eternal struggle of people against injustice" might one day be translated to the perception that all artwork is unique, rather than the production of our colonial past.  


Johanna Schwaiger is pictured here with her one of her two figures for the Dandi March Memorial at the IIT Centre, Mumbai.


Friday, 6 December 2013

Article about Taylor Wessing Photographic Portrait Prize

by Poppy Field I digiQualia.com





The aspiring artists among us will certainly nod knowingly at the mention of the BP Portrait Award, an annual showcase open to young portrait painters worldwide. While we wait with baited breath to see whom amongst us will enter 2014’s competition a question springs to mind. What is the National Portrait Gallery up to in the meantime?

Why, it is the photographer’s equivalent! Until February 9th 2014 one can enter the realm of the Taylor Wessing Photographic Portrait Prize and view firsthand Spencer Murphy’s winning image KATIE WALSH.



Murphy success is unprecedented: this is the sixth consecutive year his work has adorned the walls of the NPG. Commissioned for a poster campaign intended to promote Channel 4’s coverage of the Grand National, Murphy had approximately thirty minutes for this shot of Katie Walsh. Then about twenty-four hours of nail-biting anxiety as he waited for this image captured with a large-format film camera to develop.

For anyone slightly bemused at this image just remember. The Brits do like a good Horse race, not to mention the betting that goes along with it. The mud spattered across jockey Walsh’s face and silks is the result of racing in Kempton Park on a particularly wet and windy day. Also enduring extreme diets and sporting injuries Walsh is considered the leading female jockey. Last year she claimed the best Grand National finishing time for a woman. Ever. Murphy captures her strength of character in this almost intrusive image… but also something softer. Perhaps it is the way her hair threatens to fall loose, or the lift of an eyebrow that really forces milling tourists, married couples and arty students alike to stop. And just look. What was your reaction? Want to see more? Here’s his website.


This photograph, THE TWINS, by Dorothee Deiss came in at fourth place. Please forgive the equestrian commentator’s echo. Its time to take a closer look at the relationship between these Russian-born twins Esther and Ruth.

They appear here, aged seventy-five, in their bathrobes. Certainly not something they had expected when they met the pediatric endocrinologist Deiss at a bat mitzvah earlier this year. Deiss’ gift is clear: she has coaxed complete strangers from an elder generation to throw decorum out the window and reveal the tenderness and strength of their sisterhood.
The are other family portraits on display. This next one is by Giles Price:

Entitled KUMBH MELA PILGRIM – MAMTA DUBEY AND INFANT it was taken in a pop-up studio at the annual Kumbh Mela pilgrimage in India. What do you see? A humorous contrast between the mother’s traditional Indian dress and her child’s western all-in-one… or something more sinister? The combination of blue backdrop, prominent in Christian iconography, and Madonna and child-esqu arrangement jars with the sitter’s Hindu beliefs.

Finally, there is one last image that has played on my mind since visiting this exhibition. Anoush Abrar’s KOFI ANNAN:


Like the winning work this is a commissioned piece. With only a three-minute window to capture this Abrar gained third place. As the former Secretary-General of the United Nations the sitter, Kofi Annan, is high-flying to say the least. So scroll back up to the photograph again. What do you notice? Annan has his eyes closed.

Abrar has revealed that an initially reluctant Annan ‘didn’t want to do it’. But through this the photograph has an unparalleled intimacy. As the viewer we feel that we are intruding on a private moment of a man very much in the public eye. The simplicity of the black and white radiates integrity.

If you currently berating yourself at not having booked a trip to London for this exhibition, don’t fear. All is not lost. The National Portrait Gallery has this coming up next:


6 February - 1 June 2014, sponsored by HUGO BOSS, National Portrait Gallery www.npg.org.uk

And after that its back to the BP Portrait Award!