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03 Monday May 2010
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03 Monday May 2010
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15 Monday Feb 2010
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07 Sunday Feb 2010
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Fri 5 Feb 2010 new works by William Eggleston at Victoria Miro gallery; lunch break from editing presenter vids at S.E.
I glance past more than half the photos, their motivation and composition no different to my own response to those subjects: depicting an arrangement of found light and colour.
Some other photos show the intervention of flash which has changed the relative depths of the things in the image and entails a more graphic perception of the scene.
Outside, the patio is awash with subjects: dead banana palms in square buckets; the sign on the jetty entreating us not to walk on the jetty; a fallen leaf lying flat on its back in the join between the paving stones, bathed in an exclusive damp patch of its own – which I do take several pictures of.
I rehearse the notion that, these days, what with nearly everyone taking rather good pictures, art photography perhaps requires a more explicit intervention by the artist, even if just as a curator. Otherwise we will be swamped by millions of unique visions and simply won’t know where to look.
13 Sunday Sep 2009
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14 Tuesday Apr 2009
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No one ever asks me why I take photographs, so I’m going to tell them.
opening up the space in the 3 dimensional form for non-representational purposes.
(Nicholas Thornton, exhibition catalogue, ‘Moore, Hepworth, Nicholson: A gentle nest of artists in the 1930s’, Norwich Castle Museum and Art Gallery )
I liked the fact that with this arrangement, the angular tip of the napkin funnelled out from near the central vortex of the growth rings in the table.
Then sentient me comes along and makes out the juxtaposed co-existence of these two forms to be a big joke.