A Moment

So, we’ve received our feedback and grade for Unit 2.

The feedback, the most important bit, is incredibly helpful, and has lots of questions for me to continue to think about. Once I’ve finished ruminating, I will discuss it in more detail. In general terms it mirrored my feelings that I have made significant progress over the past few months. I think this was the reason why I felt the way I did when I saw that I had been given the same grade as for Unit 1. I felt disappointed. I told myself that the grade itself doesn’t matter; what matters is the process, not the result. I should be happy with the knowledge that I have made progress, and developed within the process. That is, after all, my mantra: I choose the process, not the result.

So why is there still a part of me that cares about the grade? I spent quite a while talking to myself, trying to resolve it, and in the end the answer I reached is this: whilst I am all about the process, it does not mean that the result does not matter at all, it is just that I care more about the process.

Since Ambivalence, I have reflected further, and I think that it is either a case of wanting the product to reflect the process (which I didn’t think the grade did), or that there will always be a part of me that is invested in the product; I just need to learn to live with it and allow it to be heard, but not to dominate as it has done in the past.

And so, I listened to it, and asked what else I could have done. A typo. All’s well that ends well.

Ambivalence

In A Test of Memory I question my paradoxical nature.

Is it an undesirable trait because it displays a lack of consistency and predictability? Does it make me an unknown quantity, fickle, unreliable, or even hypocritical? And specifically, in terms of the art world, how does this relate to the need to establish a defined and consistent style for commercial success and gallery representation, in creating a brand? I asked Perplexity AI what it thought.

In a nutshell, it’s not the paradox which is the issue but being unable to accept it. Embracing paradox is linked with greater creativity, psychological growth and is a realistic way of understanding selfhood in a complex world. It is the basis of dialectical thinking: two truths which seem to conflict but which both accurately describe you or your situation e.g. being independent but needing connection.

According to Kierkegaard, the self is essentially a tension between different poles and the process of becoming is learning to live with the contradiction rather than to abolish it. In fact, problems arise when the paradox turns into a chronic self-contradiction that seems unresolvable, which is often tied to perfectionism or all-or-nothing thinking. It creates a state of ambivalence. As long as I genuinely value and am honest about my paradoxical nature, then I am not a hypocrite or lacking in integrity. I need to accept both parts of myself and embrace the tension the paradox creates; to ‘develop the container large enough to hold it’.

In terms of the art world, whilst a paradoxical nature is an asset for making art, it is not for selling it. It does not fulfil the desire for consistency, recognition and stability. So, what is the answer?

  • Distinguish between practice (paradox) and brand (the curated external interface). Curate consistently eg strategise the release of work; lead with one voice whilst nurturing the other.
  • Be like Gerhard Richter, developing separate and opposing lines of enquiry which never merge – be distinctly one thing, then the other, do not mix them and become a muddy average.
  • Have a consistent conceptual narrative – make the paradox the subject matter itself
  • The Trojan Horse is an extension of the first bullet point: pick a lane and develop it and once you have a foothold introduce the other, pivoting under the guise of evolution.
  • Most importantly, don’t suppress the shadow side, and keep feeding it.

That all makes sense. So, how do I feel about it all now? A bit better, I think…

Reflecting on Reflecting

It has been a busy few weeks: the print sale, Research Paper, blog curation and 3-minute video.

Making the video was quite challenging. I started by selecting all of the images that I wanted to include and then I decided what to say. It was far too long. So I decided to change tack and think about what I wanted to say and then choose the images which best demonstrated the narrative. It was a good exercise in distilling everything down into a short space of time; of focussing the mind on what is important.

After such a spate of activity I would usually reward myself with a bit of a rest, but funnily enough I don’t feel like that – I feel energised, and with a sense of purpose. In my Unit 1 Feedback I was advised that I would broaden in scope and then narrow back down, and I think that this last unit has brought about some clarity for me, not necessarily in terms of the breadth of my practice but in terms of its future development. I’m feeling positive and I’m looking forward to tying up some loose ends and producing work which encompasses what I have discovered so far and which is not necessarily finished, but more resolved than it has been up until now.

Mapped

As part of my research I read ‘The Map As Art’ by Katharine Harmon.

Whilst my research ultimately went off in a different direction, below are some of the images which stood out to me and which might influence some of my work going forward, but maybe not the tattoo.

But even as I’ve been flicking through the book to get the artists’ details there are others which catch my eye. I think this is a book that I will keep coming back to.

Summer II

I’m now playing catch up, tying up all the loose ends from the summer, which now seems an age away.

Once I’d seen Bourgeois’ ‘Maman’ I had a wander around the rest of Tate Modern.

I don’t know what it is about this painting, but I always find myself standing in front of it. It’s a self-portrait by German artist, Christian Schad, in 1927. Having previously been influenced by Dadaism, after returning from Naples he started painting in a smooth, realistic style as part of the New Objectivity, a reaction against Expressionism. He also created Schadographs, which I may have to have a look at. Maybe I’m drawn to it because it was painted at a time of decadence in Berlin and Vienna, or because of the narcissistic symbolism, or maybe it’s just the way he’s painted that really sheer shirt.

This is by British modernist, John Tunnard in 1942. It is an abstract landscape painting of Tol Pedn near the Lizard Peninsular, where Tunnard served as a coastguard during the war. The two small chesslike objects represent the two artificial landmarks on the coast warning ships to keep away from the Runnel Stone, a dangerous reef. I like the areas of texture which contrast with the flatter paint, and the overall balance of the composition.

I particularly like the aerial view feel of this work. It is Nocturnal City, by Maliheh Afnan made in 1987 – wax, crayon, oil pastel and ink on paper. She is influenced by the written form, in particular, Persian manuscript paintings. She ‘writes’ her paintings layering materials in which she explores, memory and places. Text has appeared in some of my work, and I like the effect of scraping into the surface to make marks, something that I do a lot of instinctively.

I had a look around the Emily Kam Kngwarray exhibition: she started painting in old age and made a mind-blowing 3,000 odd works in just a few years. I enjoyed looking at the mark-making and the colours, some reminiscent of mapping.

And then I saw an actual map in Richard Long’s Cerne Abbas Walk (1975) in which the sculptor/ land artist documents a six-day walk at a well known Dorset landmark, detailing his physical interaction with the landscape. I couldn’t help but stop and spend quite a long time just looking at his 8 metre wide Norfolk Flint Circle (1990) which creates its own extraordinary landscape.

I didn’t make a note of this next work which is frustrating as I was intrigued by the holes and layers beneath.

Then it was on to Do Ho Suh’s Genesis exhibition. Lots of transparent layers, grids and threads, all of which appealed to me.

Some wonderful Giacometti’s in the Tanks, emerging from the darkness and given form by the wonderful lighting.

An accidental slip of the phone, but an interesting image.

A Test of Memory

I had my tutorial with Jonathan on Wednesday. As always, I didn’t take notes as such, I just jotted down the odd word in the hope that it will jog my memory. I’m sure that as the next week or two pass by I’ll remember some additional points, but that’s ok, after all, that’s the nature of processing memory. I was going to say that I would amend this post, but perhaps I won’t – I’ll do a separate one – as it will be interesting to see what comes easily to mind, and what is lurking deep inside the recesses of my memory waiting to be recalled, and what acts as the cue for the recollection. My own memory experiment. Post-tutorial reflections appear in brackets.

We talked about the linocut print for the Editions sale. I explained that I decided to make a physical print and decided on a reductive linocut, something I hadn’t done before. I like making things difficult for myself and perhaps on reflection the process would have been a lot easier if I’d watched some videos as to how to do it, although I think you tend to learn more whilst on the job. Is this something I will carry on with? Not in the foreseeable! I have put it all away and will probably only revisit it if I can find a way of using linocut which suits me – I don’t think that what I perceive to be traditional linocut works for me. Also, I find the natural pauses to be frustrating, but as I was saying this I recognised that it was contradictory, as I have previously said that a period of reflection is important, and that I feel frustrated that I hadn’t left myself enough time for that with my research paper. But then my paradoxical nature is something we have discussed before, as Jonathan pointed out. [In the past, I think that I have considered being paradoxical to be undesirable or weak, to be inconsistent and something that indicates a lack of a sense of identity. But reflecting on this in light of my research paper, I now think that actually that’s ok, that what I think about something today will not be the same as tomorrow because I am constantly changing, and even so, who doesn’t want to be able to change their mind? Why is consistency a good thing anyway?].

To avoid the same thing happening again, I had already made my video and was in the process of curating my blog which I find a valuable exercise as it allows me to pick up on any loose ends. Jonathan commented that I had a lot of links on my page and it might be an idea to rank them. I explained that it was just a holding exercise, that I had gone through my blog and put links to posts which I thought were relevant to each of the learning outcomes and that I will go back through them and edit, adding text.

We talked about the research paper in broad terms ie its subject matter and its relevance to my practice. I explained that it is directly relevant in that I am discovering who I am as an artist. Whilst I had already realised in my Study Statement that I am in a perpetual state of flux, I wondered how an artist can represent the changing self when the processes being used such as memory, mapping and materials are constantly changing too. It revealed that the process of making will best allow me to find what I am looking for and so process is all important. In this respect I have been documenting my process. I used to do it before, but that was so that I could identify at what point I should have stopped – I’m now doing it for a completely different reason. I think that I would like to produce work which evidences the process of making.

Jonathan referred to the post in which I talked about an emodiment of process or memory. It was the post about my daughter’s quilt which she made which will now contain all of the memories of the summer. Looking around the room, I can remember what I was listening to on the radio whilst I decorated it. It’s as if the artefact which we make embodies the whole process of making it. Jonathan commented that it is almost like a spatial memory.

He asked me about the Turner posts and in particular in relation to my comment about not just turning up and doing what I wanted but trying to complete the task. I explained that I see it very much as I do a book club – I go to read books that I wouldn’t ordinarily choose to read myself. Although I am finding the art classes challenging in that I have found myself veering away from the figurative and so I am looking at what I can do within the task to make it work for me, but that’s becoming progressively more difficult.

We discussed the graphite on water experiments and how I could develop these. I said that I had been thinking about it, but it is literally just loose graphite on paper which makes it difficult to develop further as it is. Jonathan asked whether I had thought about taking work out of the digital format, reworking it and then putting it back into digital. I had been interested in the idea of re-processing [It’s All Part Of The Process] and that this all feeds into my sense that I am probably heading down a route of mixed media, which Jonathan agreed with. I had been thinking that the way to progress the graphite images is to photograph them and then work in layers on top. I think that the idea of layers is going to be important moving forward. Jonathan suggested that perhaps this is where linocutting could come in, not as a finished piece, but as part of a bigger mixed media piece. I had been thinking about how I might work in oil paint on top of a mono- print, so this is something further to think about.

Jonathan remarked that the idea of re-processing is essentially remediating. He wondered whether there was a link between a process which involves remediation and the remediating of memory and, in this respect, he had in mind transactive memory eg looking at a photo and recalling memories whilst others also recall memories which are slightly different – a social form of memory retrieval. [This sounds interesting and worth further thought.]

Jonathan referred to the Procreate images of the print and asked to what extent my thinking was influenced by the fact that it was going to be linocut. It was totally influenced by it – I imagined myself carving out the lines. What value was there in the form of the product being known? It was not ideal, but it was a challenging process and I felt a sense of achievement afterwards, although perhaps that was because it had been a struggle which arguably takes me backwards.

What comes next? I think that process has become important to me and is where I need to be. I used to think that I wanted my work to convey a message that would be understood; I now think that I’m shifting to the other camp in that I’m happy for me just to know what I meant. I can see myself focussing by gathering up all the loose ends of everything that I have been doing and finding a way forward. Will some of them be tied off? Yes, I can see that some might be, but then I changed my mind to ‘no’, as I never say never.

Loose Ends

I find the curating of the blog to be a rewarding process – I can identify all the ideas I’ve had, and things I was going to do, and which have been left by the wayside as I’ve gone off in another direction. I’m collecting up all the stragglers, and here they are:

I’ve been thinking about whether I should amend my Study Statement. I don’t think I will. My objective is to find my artistic voice. I am still doing that – I will find it in the process of making. Some of the elements of the statement, such as the specified topic areas and work plan aren’t really relevant anymore, as I have gone off piste, preferring the freedom. That has happened because of who I am becoming, not because the Statement is no longer relevant or needs redirecting.

La Cabina

It’s interesting how certain sensory and emotional experiences from your childhood stick with you even later on in life. I remember the smell of Camay soap in the bathroom, 4711 eau de cologne and my father’s Old Spice.

I also remember seeing lots of posters in the 70s of people, usually women, disappearing down lavatories. There is always that moment of hesitation…

I was always trying to stay up late. This was usually accomplished by offering to brush my mother’s hair. Of course, what I didn’t bargain for is the reason why there’s a watershed when it comes to TV viewing. There was Danny Kaye in ‘Five Pennies’ whose daughter ended up in an iron lung because she got polio, although I’m sure my parents told me it was because she had too many late nights hanging out in jazz clubs with her father, and didn’t get enough sleep.

But the film which has haunted me all these years is a Spanish 30 minute film – ‘La Cabina’ which was made in 1972, but must have been shown on the BBC sometime later because I think I must have seen it when I was about 8 years old. Funnily enough, it seems that a lot of people saw it ‘accidentally’ when they were of a similar age. There is very little dialogue which makes it even more disturbing. A man goes into a telephone box and can’t get out. Passersby try and help him but fail, as do the fire brigade. He’s hoisted onto the back of a lorry and taken away, and at one point he sees another man in a phone box on the back of a lorry. He ends up in a huge underground warehouse where he’s offloaded amidst hundreds of phone boxes with decaying bodies, some of which have ended their suffering by using the phone cable.

It won an International Emmy award. I wonder whether it should get an award for messing up a generation of children, along with ‘Tales of the Unexpected’ and the ‘Twilight Zone’.

Image from http://www.imdb.com

What’s In A Name?

I used Perplexity AI as an aid to narrow down areas of research for my research paper. A strange choice of name bearing in mind that to everyday people ‘perplexity’ means to be bewildered or in a state of confusion. But in tech-talk it is a measurement of how well a probability model predicts a sample. Even so, I’m still not convinced that it’s the best brand name for a product which is supposed to inform, and this is perhaps best explained by the reason it was chosen for the start-up: the domain name was affordable.

It was an interesting experience, which at times left me feeling frustrated, despite its excessive flattery. On a number of occasions, it told me what it thought I wanted to hear by making up sources and references. When I challenged it, it eventually owned up, apologised profusely and complimented me on my academic rigour. Such hallucinations are common place, apparently, as well as its inability to answer a question the same way twice.