At my home my walls and bookshelves are covered with art made almost entirely by friends, family and people I have known personally, although there are of course exceptions. I grew up surrounded by my parents’ artist friends, so “knowing” an artist has always had special meaning to me, while if I didn’t have the pleasure of knowing the artist, there is therefore a decided mystery to the work of art that makes me constantly wonder about the person who created it.
The attached article in this past Sunday’s New York Times about the “Meta-Art” of 37 year-old Shea Hembrey is fascinating: it’s about art and the creation of it, but it’s also about a special friendship and a charming artist friendly community in which he is fortunate to live.
In a sort of wild and mad – but well planned and articulate – frenzy that lasted for two years, Hembrey, in order to investigate, explore and confront his own ideas about what makes art meaningful, became 100 different artists, producing over 400 works of art by these wholly-different-from-one-another personalities within his head. This resulted in the production of a biennial exhibition called Seek: 100 in 2011. (There’s a slide show within the article.)
If put to the challenge, could you become 100 different photographers with 100 distinctly different styles? Could you produce 100 different illustrations by 100 theoretically different illustrators? Could you write 100 different poems by 100 different poets?
I love thinking about that. We are all multiple personalities and don’t often feel free to explore them for fear of being called crazy…but as artists we would be safe to do so.
If you are so inclined, let me know what makes art meaningful to you. I’d love to hear your thoughts.
http://www.nytimes.com/2011/12/18/magazine/shea-hembrey.html?ref=magazine
December 20, 2011 at 2:43 pm
I just need to feel something ~ an emotion stirred, unreachable words in my head, or … even envy … that I had not created it 🙂
December 20, 2011 at 2:46 pm
Hi, miriam dunn I like that! Art created by envy. Now that’s honest and I like it.
December 20, 2011 at 2:47 pm
I’m a simple girl LOL
Have a great day Giselle
December 20, 2011 at 2:48 pm
miriam dunn Simple is not a word I would ever use to describe you…but okay…if you insist!
December 20, 2011 at 2:57 pm
[Professional] photographs inspire me — meaning, as I am getting/framing a shot, sometimes these recollections will momentarily flash in my head. Imitation. Flattery.
However, then I look at my photos and they always end up looking like me instead of my intended “copy,” so I’m not certain if I’ve got the goods to become XXX entities.
As for artwork that appeals to me, I second miriam dunn sentiment, in that I don’t know how to define specifics, necessarily… but I do know that feeling when I see something I like — although I must admit, I don’t think I’ve ever envied ( :
Nice read/share Giselle Minoli, as always. In another life, Shea Hembrey could be one of those [literary] greatest forger ever lived, able to capture, and copy[?}, authentically… all those different personalities.
December 20, 2011 at 2:57 pm
I think I can, well okay, maybe 10 different types of mediocrities, 12 tops : ]
December 20, 2011 at 3:07 pm
What makes art meaningful to me? It has to be MY DECISION! Not that of some highfalutin telling me what Art IS/ISN’T and SHOULD/SHOULDN’T BE!
What is ART?
_Art is a need, a love, a want, a desire
It fills your soul with the warmth of a fire
It makes you happy and sad and down
It puts on a smile and a laugh and a frown
It takes you to places the mind never sees
To fly over mountains and swim over seas
It allows you to feel like you’ve not felt before
Be it physical, emotional, spiritual or more
It lives in your body, your soul and your heart
And that my dear fellows, is What makes it ART!_
Riki
December 20, 2011 at 3:09 pm
The aim of art is to represent not the outward appearance of things, but their inward significance. ~
Aristotle
December 20, 2011 at 3:17 pm
Like music, for me, it either raises the goosebumps (sometimes quite literally) or it doesn’t… It’s definitely visceral.
December 20, 2011 at 3:42 pm
You are a wonderful thought provoker Giselle! I’ve been on a media fast so to speak, but you hooked me this morning 😉
Art is pure expression of one’s emotional and intellectual experience and perspective – life and death, love and hate, joy and sorrow, fear and courage, dissonance and resolution. There is no right or wrong, just expression. Art can be created on canvas, stuff from the landfill, obtuse sound to well structured musical phrase and language. Art is found in all vocations and activities. The way someone walks can be artful. And all of Creation is art.
Duplicating one hundred artists with quality in any genre is beyond my ability, but not my comprehension. If I could, I would explore da Vinci, Angelo, Rembrandt, the great impressionists, Picasso, Dali and Miro, Warhol and Peter Max in chronological order.
December 20, 2011 at 3:51 pm
Greetings, dear Gary Hart. I knew I could get you to come out and play! Thank you. But I have to respond directly a bit later because I have the unfortunate task of having to head for the dentist because there has been a strange “ping” in my jaw these past two days and I’m the sort that would get stricken on Christmas Day. Stay tuned… P.S. La Danse qualifies as art, as you and Kena H. know so well…
December 21, 2011 at 12:59 am
Art is meaningfull to me when it expresses something that cannot be put into words, I posted about Marc Chagall a few days ago, hope the link works: https://plus.google.com/u/0/?tab=wX#100817746392158427848/posts
December 21, 2011 at 1:06 am
Good evening Gary Hart…It’s taken me a while today to get back to this, apres la dentiste and a furniture delivery but I just wanted to say that I second your observations about the emotional content of art. Ain’t it so? And that the way someone walks can be artful. Ain’t that so? I’ve been thinking all day about what sort of mindset one has to be in to create 100 works of art by different artists. This man, Shea Hembrey, has huge respect, yet I think he’s also a storyteller of sorts and I would love to see this show. Stacie Florer so we were reading one another’s minds and thinking about the same thing at around the same time! I love that you and Hubs bought one another a painting by a shared favorite artist and friend. What a gift you gave your friend, who is indeed lucky to have you both! And you are so right…putting the expression of all that it means to you into a website is a challenge. All I can say to that is…write it out write it out write it out. And talk out loud to yourself! It helps!
December 21, 2011 at 1:09 am
Hi, Steve Brown. You said, “I love art because it’s the only true “want”; everything else is a need.” I think that way also about love…that love when it is true is a want and not a need. And so I suppose that it’s not a far leap to say that art is created out of love. Growing up all my parents friends seemed to be artists of one sort or another…and these people breathed out energy, passion, love. I cannot imagine life without art. It would be inconceivable to me.
December 21, 2011 at 1:15 am
Pasquale Polcaro Thank you for the link to your Chagall post…I missed it when you posted it, but I’ve missed a lot of things because of work these past couple of weeks. You are right! With that painter there are many musical images. I wish you had written more on your post about your feelings and observations. You are a Coltrane freak I notice…and Bill Evans. I was introduced to Coltrane in college. Jazz is the music I tune into as a nonfiction writer when I want to write more freely…like improvisation. So…yes…that is art for me. It is all about freedom, which is something that can be very difficult to define.
December 21, 2011 at 1:39 am
Thanks Giselle Minoli music was my first love.
December 21, 2011 at 1:43 am
Jazz Pasquale Polcaro? You played an instrument?
December 21, 2011 at 2:07 am
Yes, drums and guitar, but not good enough for Jazz, I played in a band in England rock and pop music we had a few years of fun. I still play but now it’s a hobby:)
December 21, 2011 at 2:09 am
A lifelong hobby I hope…, Pasquale. Music keeps one young at heart. As does dancing.
December 21, 2011 at 2:22 am
Absolutley, it’s very important, if I couldn’t play I don’t think I would feel complete as a person. Do you dance? After I learned to dance as a teenager it made me a much better drummer.
December 21, 2011 at 2:47 am
I understand, Pasquale Polcaro, I feel the same way. I started out as a dancer – at six years old. I was fortunate to be able to “perform” with a University dance troupe for a few years. And then I switched to acting. I think most everything I have learned about life and about myself has come from being involved in one way or another with the arts. I have returned to dancing only in recent years – ballroom dancing – and I cannot tell you how much I love it. Of course I cannot do what I used to be able to do, but I have a much greater feeling for it now. What is that saying? Youth is wasted on the young? How true!
December 21, 2011 at 3:03 am
I hear you ! Giselle Minoli that’s how it is I feel the same ! I have been playing a djembe (african) drum latley in a drum circle, with some dancers, and the feeling of connection with the rythym and dancers together is great!
December 21, 2011 at 3:11 am
Giselle Minoli I still, here and there, take ballet classes just to keep a toe in, so to speak. I am too “advanced” for adult classes but at my increasing age, I’m not able to be “pro” anymore. I’ll never forget at one dance school (me a mature adult in class with 13 year olds), had my then fiancee there for “Parents’ Day,” LOL! Giselle, keep up the dancing and you are right on all counts! 🙂
December 21, 2011 at 3:19 am
Kena H. you know what I love? That picture with the yellow wall in Istanbul. And you are stunning. You are and always will be “on toe” in your heart and it shoes in your face!
December 21, 2011 at 3:24 am
Oh, my. Merci beaucoup. My 2 trips to Turkey are very precious to me. It took a lot of faith in me and a lot of amazing hospitality of so many, many folks there for my time there. I saw Turkey in ways few tourists will ever see. Thank you again for noticing!