Thursday, August 6, 2009

Picasso-induced discussions

Eleonora has always been rubbish at introducing herself. Once she brought a butternut squash soup for the terror of having to bring "an object that represents yourself". (The butternut squash soup was home-made, at least). In the light of this, she would rather let you go ahead and read her post rather than attempt introductions.

You can find the original post here: http://eleonoraschinella.wordpress.com/2009/08/05/picasso-induced-discussions/

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PICASSO-INDUCED DISCUSSIONS.


I was on holiday in the South of Spain, hence the total lack of blogging for which I apologise.
First of all I must say that I really enjoyed exploring Andalucía, and will surely be posting soon about my discovery of Hispano-Arabic art, culture and architecture. But another place I visited, which provoked the discussion that I want to propose to you today, was the new Museo Picasso in Malaga.

The Museo Picasso de Malaga. Photo from the Saatchi Gallery website.

The Museo Picasso de Malaga. Photo from the Saatchi Gallery website.

Established in 2003, this is the third Picasso Museum in the world after Paris and Barcelona – I didn’t know that, but it made me happy to complete the series. It has quite a wide collection, mainly donated by Picasso’s daughter-in-law and grandchild. The works aren’t necessarily his most famous ones, but I enjoyed them nonetheless because they allowed me to see different sides of his work. I particularly liked some early paintings done on wardrobe doors or window shutters rather than on canvas, and a still life with sea urchins in it. There was also a temporary exhibition about his relationship with different printing techniques, very well curated and most enjoyable.

Our tour guide walked us through the permanent collection in the usual fashion, but one stop we made was I think slightly unusual for most of the people in our group. We looked at two dissociative paintings, both representing a face recognisable from traits like eyes, nostrils and teeth. One had thick, decisive lines delineating geometric, angular shapes; the other had more delicate and rounded shapes but almost looked like two heads. Our guide asked us to tell him what we saw in the picture if you take the facial elements off, to show us how innovative and varied Picasso’s dissociative technique was.

Later, at the dinner table, my father was commenting on how he prefers to hear what art critics said about Picasso’s work, or what he himself said, rather than what the audience sees in his paintings. I agree that in this case it wasn’t that exciting to ask us what we saw in it if the conclusion was “It could be anything, and that’s Picasso’s dissociative technique” no matter what we said, but I had to disagree with my Dad almost on principle. I told him about We Are All Experts and how interesting it is once you actually allow a group of people to start discussing a piece of art on the basis of the impression it makes on them, because many new meanings arise from the discussion and the artwork becomes enriched by all these new layers of associations and significance.
He wasn’t convinced though, as he still thought the meaning that the artist envisaged is more legitimate than anything a spectator might say. He implied something like: while this “democratic” processes are nice, they produce opinions that are simply not authoritative and legitimate enough, that the artist is somehow “above” the spectator. My reply was that the art itself is above the artist and that he was missing the whole of postmodernism from his world view so he was a good half a century behind (to which he replied, “Good!”). I suspect we were served more food at this stage because I cannot remember the conversation developing further.

Just two days later I was doing another “We Are All Experts round” with a group of Young Graduates for Museums and Galleries, and a very similar discussion came about. We were talking about a modular piece that showed three pieces of strings and three pieces of wood carved following the string’s curve.

Three Standard Stoppages by Marcel  Duchamp - Photo (c): Tate Modern

Three Standard Stoppages by Marcel Duchamp - Photo (c): Tate Modern

It is actually a work by Marcel Duchamp – which I only discovered while looking for a photograph of the artwork – and it didn’t have that wooden box at the back. A girl was saying that the different curves on the wooden planks made her think of the way we look at art, noticing only the physical appearance at first, and then focussing more and more about the meaning. She said it could also be representative of how the artists come to make a work of art, circling a concept at first and then getting closer and closer to it with each brush stroke / scalpel’s movement / performative gesture / iambic pentameter (… continue for each art form). She mentioned how she would like to know all the phases behind the composition of an artwork, all the decisions, to understand the artwork better – a lot like what my father was saying. And for her, this work by Duchamp was legitimising her desire to know the background by showing what seemed to be different states of the same object.
Always in response to the same artwork, someone else said that, according to the label, Duchamp had dropped a string to the floor and then recorded its curves, but that she and a friend had just tried to do a similar trial with a bracelet and it didn’t work. Duchamp lied!, they said. Or the curator that wrote that label did, was my reply.

I like that idea, that while we chase artists and critics for meaning, they may well be lying or inventing in their interviews and their responses. We’re so concentrated on “getting the answer” that when we get it we feel this sort of burp of satisfaction without questioning it, without thinking whether this proposed meaning works for us and for what the artwork is telling us. I wonder what my father would have said had he come along to this particular We Are All Experts – what his reaction to the possibility of Duchamp lying would have been.
I’m not saying stop reading the labels or stop believing the art historians, but I think that if we listened to other voices too we would gain so much more.


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