


Throw the rule book out
Kissing palm trees turns wrong right,
Conceptual art.
I visited LACMA recently with daughter in
tow, or perhaps more accurately described
she visited LACMA with mom in tow to catch
the waning days of the John Baldessari exhibit,
entitled Pure Beauty. Unlike Phoebe, I had
never heard of this artist, who lived and worked
for many years just down the road a piece in
National City and now has stepped it up to digs
in Santa Monica. He is considered a conceptual
artist which, best I can tell, means he turns art
on its head, questioning its very essence and in
doing so creates art that turns heads. At least it
turned mine. Baldessari has been at it for a
long time (he's nearly 80),pushing the envelope,
looking for relevance,seeking a new way of
speaking to us about us. In 1970, finding
the medium of painting no longer relevant to
him as an artist, he burned all of his works of
art completed between May 1953 and March 1966.
Rising from those ashes came "The Cremation Project",
which turned the act of his destruction into a new work.
Thoughtful, manipulative, deliberate, daring, crazy, a
stroll through this rather extensive and beautifully
laid out exhibit made my brain ache. In a good way.
2 comments:
Really like this post,
Baldessari would be proud,
-Justin and Phoebe
Thanks sweetie. I am constantly learning from you.
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