Archive for the ‘Arts’ Category

Friday, August 5th, 2011

Making Mr McGregor

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“I’m going to completely cover your eyes, nose and mouth and the whole of your face in this purple gunge. Don’t worry, you’ll be able to breathe through these two bits of rolled up paper which I’ll stick up your nostrils. Keep still, or you’ll block the airflow and remember that I won’t be able to see your face turning blue. Then I’ve got three minutes to apply strips of bandage to the paste before the whole mass hardens. After about ten minutes I should have a perfect mould of your face, which I’ll be able to use to make a latex model of your head”.

These very scary instructions were given by Alan Ward, the sculptor, who I’ve commissioned to make a life size model of Mr McGregor for my garden for the Gardening World Cup. We talked at some length about who to model Mr McGregor on. We looked at the pictures in the Peter Rabbit books and it was clear that we needed some-one who was wild and angry . But Alan knew that what we really needed was some-one daft enough to allow themselves to be encased in purple gunge. He suggested me. That was how I found myself being made into a Spitting Image latex model.

The cast was successfully made and Alan’s now going to take it to his holiday home in France, where he’s going to add white hair and a beard and dress me in a French linen nightshirt. And then, I hope, it will look a lot like Mr McGregor and not at all like me.

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Sunday, July 31st, 2011

Lucian Freud 1922-2011

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“I was offered a knighthood but turned it down. My younger brother has one of those. That’s all that needs to be said on the matter”
Lucian Freud

Can there have been a more astonishing career than that of Lucian Freud, who had several large families (reputedly 40 children in all) by various wives and mistresses and whose paintings sold not just for millions but tens of millions. He never set out to flatter, whether he was painting the Queen or one of his daughters and he had a notoriously bad relationship with his brother Clement. Because his portraits and nudes are so sensational it isn’t generally known that he also painted landscapes and garden plants. He often painted the buddleia and bamboo from his overgrown garden in Notting Hill. Jeffrey Bernard remarked “He has cracked the nut of how to live a double life”. That comment, which was made about his private life (and none was more private) could equally apply to his life as a painter.

Monday, July 25th, 2011

The Hare with Amber Eyes

‘Be careful of the unwarranted gesture: less is more’
Edmund de Waal- The Hare with Amber Eyes

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I’ve been saving up The Hare With Amber Eyes, which has been in the best-seller lists for much of this year, for my trip to Japan. The story is based upon a collection of antique Japanese ivory carvings and the changing fortunes of their owners, from immensely rich Jewish merchants to the present owner, a potter, who is the author of the book. The story has a particular resonance for me because for many years I collected antique Japanese ivory pieces (known as okimono, from the Meiji period, 1868-1912) and only stopped adding to the collection when I ran out of space to display them. Ivory is deeply unfashionable because no-one wants to be associated with the trade in elephant’s trunks, and this taint has meant that these beautiful works of art which have been carved with astonishing skill can be bought relatively cheaply.

When I first took my family to Japan several years ago the first thing I wanted to do was to look at the collections of ivory in the Tokyo museums and to see what was for sale in their antique shops. I was surprised to find that the Japanese have almost no interest in okimono and that the National Museum in Ueno has almost no ivory objects on display.

The Hare with Amber eyes is a story about netsuke, a small toggle used to tie the belt of a garment. When, in the middle of the nineteenth century, the fashion for using netsukes fell, the craftsmen whose livelihood was threatened turned to making okimonos for the export market. The purchase by Charles Ephrussi of a collection of netsuke in Paris was a reflection of the craze for Japanese art in Victorian times, and we continue to admire these objects now, but the fashion has never caught on in Japan itself.

Saturday, July 16th, 2011

Tracey Emin

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When I happened to allude, during a talk to some graduate art students, to Tracey Emin’s limited intelligence, my remarks produced a gasp of disapproval from the students. Tracey Emin was clearly their hero. Perhaps I was missing something, so I took the opportunity to brush up on her achievements by visiting her retrospective exhibition at the Hayward Gallery on the south bank. The Hayward is a wretched building, ugly and disfunctional, one of the nastiest pieces of architecture there is. Tracey Emin’s retrospective is equally nasty. She has no artistic skills, to the extent that she can’t draw, or paint or sculpt. Her only talent is the power to shock (as in her exhibit of used tampons) and to publicise herself. One of the ways in which she generates this publicity is to talk about her “fucking high IQ”.
Quite how high her IQ is, can be seen from these quotations taken from a TV interview which was made to promote her retrospective:

On being a mother: “If I’d had children I’d have hung myself by now. I can prove it, cos I’m sitting here now and I didn’t have those children”.
On the work of Damien Hirst: “We all love it. Even if you hate it, you still love it”.
On the public (this, I think,includes me): “What annoys me is when people think all I do is talk about myself. And it’s true, I do”.
(For these quotes, thanks to Michael Deacon).

One of the students at my talk, a feisty redhead, was particularly passionate in her worship of Tracey Emin. A little later I got chatting to her Professor and was surprised to learn that the redhead’s speciality was needlework.
“What kind of needlework?”, I naively enquired. “Female genitalia, mostly”, he replied. Here’s a word of advice for that feisty redhead- Don’t go there, the subject has been done to death already by her hero.

Sunday, July 3rd, 2011

Leda and the Perfect Breast

For the last year a five ton lump of rock has been sitting forlornly underneath the stone arch in my garden. People have wondered whether it was a piece of abstract art. If it was, its message would have been so dull it would have been worthy of the Turner prize.

But today visitors to my garden (it’s one of our Yellow Book open days) have been treated to the sight of the block of stone coming to life. Alan Ward, who has done so much amazing work in the garden making sculptures out of the limestone rocks, is turning the stone into his version of Leda and the Swan. This video shows Alan’s intense concentration as he chips away at the stone with his chisel. Each part of Leda’s body requires a day’s work. Today 250 visitors have had the pleasure of seeing him perfecting her right breast.

Monday, June 13th, 2011

Mamihlapinatapai

Mamihlapinatapai means “a look shared by two people, each wishing that the other would initiate something that they both desire but which neither wants to initiate”. It comes from the Yaghan language, which is used by the natives of Tierra del Fuego, or, to be more accurate, one native of Tierra del Fuego, as there is only one speaker of the language still alive. The word has a place in the Guinness Book of Records, as being the world’s most succinct word- that is the word which contains the most meaning in the fewest letters.

In this Youtube video a young Australian girl with captivating blue eyes explains the meaning of mamihlapinatapai and why she loves the word. The video forms part of a film, soon to be released, called “Life in a Day” which is made up entirely of short videos recorded by ordinary people all over the world saying what was important to them on one particular day, Saturday 24th July 2010. 81,000 videos were submitted. The Australian girl speaks of her regret at the loss of a language which contains this beautiful word. It’s a lovely video and Life in a Day promises to be a lovely film.

Saturday, June 11th, 2011

The Browning Version

I remember, a long time ago, when Sunday afternoons stretched out interminably, watching the black and white version of Goodbye Mr Chips on TV and enjoying a good cry at the end. Mr Chips gets a mention in another weepy about a retiring schoolmaster, The Browning Version, which was broadcast this afternoon in a new production starring Michael York and produced by Martin Jarvis. Nearly everything that Martin Jarvis does is good, but this was superb. It was such a welcome contrast to all those dreary plays which fill the ‘Afternoon Play’ slot on Radio 4. This new production of The Browning Version is the start of a Terence Rattigan season to celebrate the centenary of his birth. If the rest of of season is as good as this, we are in for a treat.
The video is taken from the film with Albert Finney in the lead part of Crocker-Harris and shows the scene in which he breaks down, after being given the unexpected leaving gift by his pupil Taplow.

Thursday, May 5th, 2011

Hayek vs. Keynes Rap

There’s something wonderful about the fact that a spoof rap video featuring two professors of economics should have attracted more than 2 million plays on Youtube. The video is American, but the two professors were British (one of them naturalised)- perhaps the world’s most important economists- Maynard Keynes and Friedrich von Hayek. Their theories were diametrically opposed and are amusingly portrayed in the video with each protagonist’s views being clearly and accurately presented. If the intention was to teach economics to the rap generation it has succeeded brilliantly. Needless to say, the underdog Hayek is given the best lines.

It’s said that Margaret Thatcher used to take a copy of Hayek’s “The Constitution of Liberty” into cabinet meetings and silence her colleagues by quoting from it. This story has always amused me because the last chapter of that great book is entitled “Why I’m Not a Conservative”. I don’t suppose David Cameron has read it, but if long books aren’t his style and rap videos are, he’d do well to look at this one.

Sunday, April 24th, 2011

Prom-Art in Grange

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Sunday, April 10th, 2011

The Cult of Beauty

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George Du Maurier, the Punch cartoonist, mercilessly mocked the Aesthetes in the 1880’s: this cartoon is aimed at Oscar Wilde, but it might just as well have been mocking John Ruskin, who, famously, was unable to consummate his marriage when he saw, to his disgust, that his wife had pubic hair, unlike the Greek statues which were his ideal of female beauty.

Even though Ruskin appreciated Grecian art he hated the idea of art for art’s sake and he quarrelled violently with the aesthetes who wanted to create beautiful objects for their own sake and not for a religious or moral reason. Ruskin would have been apoplectic to see the Cult of Beauty exhibition at the V. and A., which celebrates the art of the Aesthetic movement, in paintings, sculpture, interior design, clothes and architecture. It’s a joy throughout, especially in the final room, in which there is Albert Morris’s stunning painting “Midsummer”.