Category Archives: Art

ONTHISDAY…Salvador Dali

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Told by his parents when he was only five years of age that he was the reincarnation of his deceased older brother, he would believe this for the rest of his life.  In 1934 he married the Russian-born Elena Ivanovna Diakonova, also known as Gala. She was the muse for and subject of his sculpture, Gala in the Window, from 1933.

He was a skilled draftsman, best known for the striking and bizarre images in his surrealist work. His painterly skills are often attributed to the influence of Renaissance masters.   His best-known work, The Persistence of Memory, was completed in August 1931. Dalí’s expansive artistic repertoire included film, sculpture, and photography, in collaboration with a range of artists in a variety of media.

He died on this day 1989.

 

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Under Pressure (A-Capella) – Only Vocals

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One day in 1981 Bowie reunited with Queen in a recording studio in Switzerland, with the intention of doing vocals for the song “Cool Cat” .

David got bored and suggested writing a new song from scratch. According to Mark Blake, author of a biography of Freddie Mercury, they began a 24 hours marathon of wine and cocaine and ended up with this musical gem. This is incredible! Back in the day when auto-tune wasn’t needed. You’d never hear this from most ‘singers’ these days.

 

MoleculArt at Oxo tower

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On Wednesday 9th December I was invited to the MoleculArt event with Bonnie Britain in the Bargehouse Oxo Tower Wharf, London.  As I was the +1 of Bonnie – I didn’t really know any more than there would be cocktails – and they would be free! Actually – that was as far as my interest ventured.

We climbed an array of barren brick walled stairs up to the 4th floor – into large dimly lit attic space with old heavy wooden floors and above them – metal air condition ducts that felt untouched by modern adornments – a space that was perfectly comforting in and of itself.

The first eye catcher was the cocktail lab – made up of old oil barrels and a plank of wood -minimal and moody -with bring pink, green and blue lights piercing the darkness from below and wrapping itself around the cocktail stand – which itself had implements resting upon it which wouldn’t look out of place in a science laboratory – as coloured puffs of smoke bellowed out of wide bottomed glass science beakers with a pretty lady pouring and fusing concoctions of green stuff into other stuff – to make stuff that looked like something one could throw down ones neck.

Beyond the scientific blending that was taking place in the popup lab – and at the far end of the attic – was a large floor to ceiling canvas – made up of 30 individual sheets of paper to combine into a whole – one piece out of many.

The canvas was lit by an image projected it on to it – later I learned that these were drug molecules. Laid out in front of the this display were numerous coloured paints, sprays and crayons.  All waiting to play their part in the making something different and unique.

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In between the cocktail lab and overside canvas was a good looking young DJ who kept the beats flowing rhythmically and gave the attic space the feeling of being in a club – all be it – right at the very beginning of the night.

To the sides were projections of still images upon the brickwork – which also turned out to be drug molecules – or maybe food, or maybe alcohol.  I wasn’t quite sure.  The lab cocktails started to work and after a couple an unquenchable thirst grew from with – to head down to the canvas and draw, paint, splash, mash or trash – although I’m guessing if we’d done the latter – we’d of been asked to sling our hook.

I’m not sure if gender plays a part in this.  But I was definitely a grab, splash and dash artist.  Bonnie on the other hand – and many of the girls (although this is in no way scientific) – seem to take more time and care over their contribution – following the molecule lines that were projected against it – trying to make it meaningful.  At one point I did consider pouring black paint over one section that a lady had spent a significant amount of time crafting. And then, when her anger and hatred of me got the better of her and she stormed over and challenged me as to why I would do such a thing – my answer was going to be – “your anger and hatred and the memory and despising you harness right at this moment will last longer than the crap swooshes and characters you just spent 20 minutes working on – which would of been forgotten.  That is MY ART”.

But alas, I wasn’t quite brave enough and anyway, her boyfriend or companion was over 6 foot tall, rugby play wide and looked like he worked in the city and would of made mince meat out of me for upsetting his girl – friend or not. That would of been HIS ART.  And I didn’t fancy that.

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We stood around and had yet another lab cocktail.  I read the invite again just to be sure what it was we were actually suppose to be doing.  It read:

“Drink a cocktail made by ABQ London, splash some paint on a massive canvas full of drug molecules with a few others and take home a piece of it.”

Ok, so more cocktails – more splashing and dashing.  By my 5th cocktail I was not only getting pissed – but creative.  Which was soon ruined when I tried to make the white paint run through the splash of red paint – which was left looking like a bit of a congealed mess.

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At times the canvas was full of creative types -men and women of all ages – either pre-post or with a lab cocktail in hand whilst styling and filing shapes and symbols onto the paper – which was what the event was all about – people adding their own creative dimension to a large piece – which would be taken down and made into individual smaller pieces.  These 30 individual squares would then be given to each person as sign of their involvement in the bigger picture.

We never did get our individual piece. However, I enjoyed the event, the painting, the splashing and the dashing (back to the cocktail bar for another hit).

Here is how we got on…

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The Sony World Photography Awards 2015

© Marcin Klocek, Poland, Sport, Shortlist, Professional Commpetition, 2015 Sony World Photography Awards
© Marcin Klocek, Poland, Sport, Shortlist, Professional Commpetition, 2015 Sony World Photography Awards

The Sony World Photography Awards is the world’s biggest photography competition and its aim is simple: to recognise and reward the best contemporary photography in the world.

The awards have brought untold reward and recognition to those involved and each year offers an incredible $30,000 (USD) in cash prizes plus the latest Sony digital imaging equipment.

Black Kaali by Elangovan Subramanian. Dussehra is a Hindu Annual Celebration.Here,in kulasekarapattinam,Tamilnadu,India it is being celebrated by thousnads of devottees who offer prayer to the god by disguising themselves as one of their gods,pray at the temple and remove their makeups at the sea shore nearby.
Black Kaali by Elangovan Subramanian.
Dussehra is a Hindu Annual Celebration.Here,in kulasekarapattinam,Tamilnadu,India it is being celebrated by thousnads of devottees who offer prayer to the god by disguising themselves as one of their gods,pray at the temple and remove their makeups at the sea shore nearby.

Free to enter, photographers of all abilities are invited to submit either their best single shots or series of work. The images are judged by the World Photography Organisation and a specially selected jury from the World Photographic Academy which is made up on the photographic industry’s most esteemed individuals.

The nuns on the way by Manh Ngoc Nguyen
The nuns on the way by Manh Ngoc Nguyen

The awards offer an unparalleled opportunity for exposure for photographers at all stages of their career and are known worldwide by industry leaders.

Frog Story by Harfian Herdi Three cute frogs at morning light.
Frog Story by Harfian Herdi
Three cute frogs at morning light.

The annual awards gala and ceremony takes place in London, welcoming an international attendance of industry leaders to celebrate the recognition of the best in contemporary photography and each year also pays tribute to one of our masters with the Outstanding Contribution to Photography Award. Supporting the celebration is an exhibition of the winners and shortlist, comprising of hundreds of photographs expertly curated inside the historic London landmark, Somerset House.

For more information, please visit:  Sony World Photography website.

Reinefjorden by Wojciech Kruczynski Panorama of Reine (Lofoten) made from three frames.
Reinefjorden by Wojciech Kruczynski
Panorama of Reine (Lofoten) made from three frames.