Tuesday, 10 November 2009

Miroslaw Balka : How it is....

....Tate Modern, until April 2010.
Pick a quiet day for this one, or else it just won't work. There is always alot of press surrounding each new installtion in the Turbine Hall. This is one of the most simple and intrieging so far. Balka has created a huge, steel, cavernous construction, totally devoid of light.



I was fascinated how, in total darkness and with other people inside, it would work. But that is the point. We are encouraged to react as we see fit - be it charge on in and risk bumping in to people, or slowly walk along the wall until you can no further. I chose a bit of both! Heading straight down the middle, slowly, hands in front. Like a zombie in the pitch black. It was an experience like no other - hugely enjoyable, but with an underlying sense of apprehension for the unexpected. Indeed, the end did come - I brushed against the back wall, velvet covered, all too soon. I wanted to walk on and on. Get lost even. But I turned back toward the light and watched as others passed me, like zombies in the night.


Pop Life : Art in a material world....

....Tate Modern until 17th Jan.



This is the one I really wanted to see. Largely, nay, solely due to the presence of Keith Haring as part of the exhibition. It is the Tate's blockbuster - a show so singing and dancing, blinging and in your face, it can't fail to get people through the door. But, once they are, I'm afraid they may be a little disappointed. Pop Art is the art of the mass produced. Art that uses popular culture as it's point of reference and rams it down your throat until you have to take notice, or buy it.


Andy Warhol - Self Portrait (with fright wig)

To be honest, I don't have a problem with that. I know lots of people do - in particular the 'selling out' so to speak of Andy Warhol, Keith Haring and certainly more recently Damien Hirst. (For the record I don't really consider Hirst a Pop Artist, more a savvy business man who has made a fortune out of unoriginal, bad art). But there-in lies the fine line, maybe Pop Art is about business, making money - rather than the art itself. If that is the case, then Hirst is the champion of champions.


Damien Hirst : False Idol, 2008

So, I visited Pop Life knowing what I had let myself in for, but it immediately became apparent how limited the show is. Opening with Warhol, his work, his ads, his complete and utter over exposure, I get a little sick, (literally), of his face. But I am saved by the Pop that I am really there for. Keith Haring. For me, he is the real hero of this movement.


Keith Haring: 'tag' examples

Rather than his face adorning everything, (ok, so it does a little bit), he let's his art do the talking - it is his slogans, his symbols that are mass produced - still as prevalent today as they were in his pomp in the 80s. In one of the rooms, Haring's 'Pop Shop' has been recreated. This stood for several years in New York, his graffiti was mural-like on the floors and walls, and his art, t-shirts, badges and the rest could be bought. This recreation is so precise as to have the same mix-tape playing, (loudly), throughout. I even loved that, but on enquiry, only the Haring Estate can divulge the track list should they be so kind!


Keith Haring: Pop Shop, NYC.

After that room, I started to lose interest - but that is because the artists on show seemed so loosely related to the movement. For example, many of the YBA's have been included in this show. Why? In the context of Pop Art, I can't understand it and the work seems weak, (when in reality it is largely anything but). The only other contemporary artists that seemed to fit in are Jeff Koons and Takashi Murakami - their work is straight out of popular culture, sickly sweet and everywhere. But in a good way.


Jeff Koons: Rabbit, 1986

It is a shame though how Murakami is exhibited in the final room. The in your face gesture is so great it leaves me a little bit cold. I have to get out.


Takashi Murakami: Hiropon, 2001

For me Pop Life is trying too hard -but then, so does Pop Art. The show does everything it says on the (Campbell's Soup) tin, but what's inside just isn't filling enough.

John Baldessari : Pure Beauty...

....Tate Modern, until Jan 2010.


God Nose, 1965, Oil on Canvas

I love being introduced to an artist that I don't know anything about and emerging at the other end with a new favourite, (and the exhibition catalogue tucked under my arm). This happened with Baldessari. His early work is what I enjoyed most, where he explores his lifelong interest in the relationship between language & imagery, proving funny & intriguing.



His work then progresses in to photo imagery, but retains wit & humour - classically in the piece, 'The Artist hitting various objects with a golf club'. It is exactly as the title suggests and is apparent that this, and many other works on display, have influenced many artists since.


Stonehenge (With Two Persons) Orange, 2005

I am not as keen on his more recent work, where he has reintroduced paint over photographs, but the brilliance, productivity & influence of his work in the 70s and 80s, is what makes this exhibition so good.

Sunday, 8 November 2009

Fantastic Mr Fox....

....Nick and I went to see Wes Anderson's latest film, based on the children's book by Roald Dahl.



In a market dominated by Pixar and 3D releases, it was refreshing to see a defiantly old school, stop-motion animation. The stellar cast, lead by George Clooney & Meryl Streep, did Americanise a very British classic, but it didn't overshadow this brilliant, quirky adaptation. (Michael Gambon and, strangely, Jarvis Cocker were amongst the British representatives.)



The film is a charming and funny take on the Fox family & friends and their battle against three local villains Boggis, Bunce & Bean. I'd recommend it to everyone. I'm going to see if Mum & Dad still have my battered copy on a book shelf at home....I'd quite like to take another look!

Sunday lunch with Nick & Ivvet....

....At the Waterpoet today. Great food, a massive portion, good music and relaxing atmosphere. I could have holed up there all day.



We followed it up with a coffee and brownie at our new fave, Nude.

Saturday, 7 November 2009

Dinner with Rich & Lynn....

....Another addition to my 'dinner' series! This time with Rich & Lynn.


Richie cooking up a storm



We had a fantastic sausage casserole, of epic and much welcomed proportion, then ended with quality cheese board.


(I soon regretted my attire!)


Killer cheese board.

Thanks to you both. Brilliant.


Rich & Lynn's place....

....Their new place in Tufnell Park is rather lovely. Good art. Good taste. Some more tips taken!









4th floor party....

....I had a dream. No, really, I had a dream that it would be a good idea for the 4th floor, (that I sit upon at work), to have a party together. To get to know one another better and all that. I sent out an email and it was well received. I enlisted the help of Ed immediately. We curated a night that split the floor, literally. On one side of the building is the Enford Street printer - it's black & white. On the other is the Wyndham Street printer - it's colour. A unique and completely artificial rivalry was born: Enford Vs Wyndham.



One side dressed in CMYK colour, the other in black & white. We got balloons, printed posters, food and shots, whilst Ed wrote and hosted a quiz, after which we watched the first playout of our new Guinness ad. Then we danced. And danced. And danced. It went down very, very well. But needless to say that the productivity of the 4th floor the follwoing day, probably cost the Agency millions!

Skype with Andreas NYC....

....Liam and I stumbled across Andreas online, late on Tuesday. Boisterous and enthusiastic as ever, it was a pleasure to catch up with our cross Atlantic wonder.

Saturday, 31 October 2009

Quoc op....

....Although this was a couple of weeks ago, I've only got around to posting it now. Quoc finally went under the knife for his long awaited knee surgery. Good news that the problem is now solved, but bad news that TBC have a missing member for several months to come. God speed you!

A New Romance....

...Joss is in a group show just off Broadway Market and I managed to get a look in before it closes tomorrow.



An exhibition of work borne out of an 'original and instinctive perspective', Joss displayed a print from his series, 'The Moonlit Rooms' and a new taxidermied piece that I hadn't seen before. Typically dark. Typically Joss. Lovely!

Clem takes a back seat....

....but she still seems a little uncertain about the imminent voyage!

Ed's tattoo....

....Lorenzo illustrated this fantastic picture of Ed's late mum a while back. It was drawn with the intention of replicating it as a tattoo - which Ed has finally done. Looks fantastic.



TBC uncaged....

....With bikes left at home, TBC went out en masse last night. Beginning at the Smithfield Tavern, (where you must try the scotch eggs!), we then hit the Birdcage, where it was busier & noisier than ever. Great night chaps.



Wednesday, 28 October 2009

Dinner with Chris....

....Ed, Liam, Doug and I went to Chris' house in Primrose Hill for a fantastic dinner. Beef Wellington was casually served, which at any time, never mind a Tuesday, would have blown us all away. Needless to say this did.


Done.


Serve.


Roy, Doug, Chris, Liam, Ed

After dinner, we walked round the corner, wine glasses in hand, to the top of Primrose Hill. The late night illumination of London's skyline was incredible.



Roy....

....featuring Roy.

Monday, 26 October 2009

Parrworld....

....My studies in and ongoing passion for photography made this exhibition a must whilst I was in Newcastle. I own Martin Parr books and enjoy his unique take on (mostly) British society, but I would never say I am a lover of his work. But this show is more than that.



Spread over two floors, the first is entitled, 'Luxury', showcasing 40 recent works. Here, Parr is in familiar territory, capturing humour, even greed & the grotesque, in the unaware. Ruthlessly edited, with minimal descriptions, we can form our own opinions of the photographic subjects. And when some of those are attending the 'Millionaire Fair', particularly in such an economic climate, the sense of grotesque excess is only inflated.



The second half of the exhibition is a room full of photographs, books and other ephemera that belong to Parr. He is an obsessive collector and his photography collection amounts to one of the best photographic shows I have seen in some time. It showcases his influences, Lee Friedlander and Chris Killip through to contemporaries in Richard Billingham and Paul Graham. Essentially, it is also a collection of my favourite artists all in one room.



Surrounding all this are display cases of old and rare photographic books and catalogues, alongside even more random ephemera, such as a Saddam Hussein watch collection and a Maggie Thatcher teapot set.



Insanely bizarre, but compellingly brilliant. Very Martin Parr. I loved it.

A weekend in Newcastle....

....I managed to cram a lot in. On Saturday morning, I met Sarah, Tom and Evie, (who is fast approaching her 1st birthday).


Evie Dixon


Sarah & Tom


Wrapping up

That evening, Andrew, Tom, Mark and I went round to Nick's house for curry & poker. As I write that, it sounds incredibly laddish, but it was in fact a fantastic evening of good banter, food & poker. I managed to win, by staying awake for the full game, much to the annoyance of Andrew!













On Sunday I met Oli and his girlfriend Charlotte at Tynemouth Market, before going on in to town to meet Kate for a coffee at Tyneside Cinema, then on to the Baltic.


Oli & Charlotte


Baltic

Maureen is 60....

....Mrs. Brannen, or Auntie Maureen as I used to call her, turned 60 last week. She celebrated with a party at Crusoe's in Tynemouth on Friday. Jolly good.

Blog on the Tyne....

........Pulling in to Newcastle on Friday, for once it wasn't the Tyne or Millenium bridges that caught my eye. Evening sky drama over a grey, grey scene.

Dinner with Amy & Sam....

....The girls invited me round to dinner, along with Laura. Fantastic food & company as I was guest at yet another dinner party. Thank you.

Saturday, 24 October 2009

BBC Electric Proms....

....I've been pretty good at ignoring this since it's inception in 2006. No reason really. But this year I've caught a few acts via iPlayer and some of them have blown me away. Here are my highlights.


Doves & London Bulgarian Choir: Kingdom of Rust


Dizzee Rascal: Bonkers (Country style!)


Robbie Williams: Starstruck (Song from new album)

Please note that Robbie was included because I think it's a great song. Richard Hawley and Florence + The Machine are only excluded due to the lack of single track highlights on the 'net. Shirley Bassey excluded due to outright ageism!

Sunday, 18 October 2009

CSM10 reunion party....

....There had been talk for a while that, as it was 10 years since our Foundation Course at Central St. Martins, we should have some kind of celebration. I took up the mantle of reunion party organiser and hijacked Doug's FaceBook to do so. Rooz studios was the location and despite a few initial (technical) hitches, the night went off brilliantly. It was great to see old faces and realise that, actually, not a great deal has changed in the last 10 years! Thanks to all for coming.


Photos from the college years.


Photos from the reunion party.


The dance floor in full swing


Mark's balloon dance.

TBC Macaframa premiere....

....This week TBC gathered for the premiere of Macaframa. We've been anticipating this DVD for some time, so the Audio Suite at work was the perfect place to watch it.



We then hit the local church yard for some much more average messing about on our bikes.

TBC church yard sessions from Roy Barker on Vimeo.

Dinner with Alice and Ed's arrival.....

....Alice, Doug and I met up for dinner on Thursday, before Ed joined us after arriving from Paris.



Sunday, 11 October 2009

Mum & Dad and Ruth & Andy's London weekend....

....The family were in town this weekend and it was great. On Saturday morning, mum & dad finally got the opportunity to meet Clem Ardagh as she nears her 1st birthday. We met her, Richie & Anne at Trattoria Sapori on Newington Green for a lovely Italian breakfast.


Clem feigns interest in her new book from mum!


Mum looks on as Clem pushes the book aside


Dad intervenes with the mobile phone waggle

A day of (horrendous) Saturday shopping followed, for the sole purpose of buying Dad his 60th birthday present. We achieved our goal, as he walked away with a dapper pair of purple suede shoes. In the evening I had booked us a table at Bistrotheque, where we had an incredible dinner.


Ruth & Andy


Mum & Dad


Me & Dad


Mum & Ruth

There was also a choice piece of graffiti in the gents, that appears to have a pop at mum:

I can safely say, she hasn't.

Today, Sunday, the family met up with James & Theresa, Ian & Susie and Jess & David, over lunch at Annie's. It is a fantastic spot where we could indulge in a continuing theme of the weekend - eating.


Ruth, Jess & David


Mum & James


The full cast

And with that, the weekend was over and everyone went there separate ways, but a truely great weekend was had.

Dinner with Ian & Susie....

....The newly married couple invited me round to their beautiful wee flat in Islington.




Susie, me and Ian

After dinner, the hosts indulged me in some free gear from Puma, (contacts contacts), so a mini fashion show ensued.


But Ian saved the best til last, trumping everyone with his zip-up-hoody-frog-man-top-thingy, that is, as you can see, utter genius.

Sunday, 4 October 2009

Coffee on the Close....

....What does some decent Monmouth coffee, a new cafetiere and a milk frother make? Some top drawer cappuccinos that mean we don't need to pay stupid money from our local. Heck, we should open as a cafe.


Froth!


Pour


Done

Liam's barista service is available exclusively at 69 Goldman Close.

Ramzi's treat....

....for Hamilton & Andrew.
Nick hosted a dinner party for Richard & I tonight. Plenty of reminiscing about the last ten years, three of which were spent living together. So much is different now in our lives, yet we're closer than ever, which is very refreshing. Nick cooked up a splendid lasagne, followed by an even better dessert. A kind of yoghurt, honey, nut & Crunchie concoction!


Yes chef!


The spread


Chowing down


Previously mentioned concoction

Saturday, 3 October 2009

Dinner with Hannah, Max & Nick....

....Liam and I cooked dinner for an elite crowd last night. Max, hot on the heels of his book release, Hannah, jeweller to the stars and Nick, socialite extraordinaire. Unfortunately we were one man down in the hosting stakes, with Dougie not able to make it, so in his absence he left a little message for the guests. (Spot the product placement at the start.)




Tucking in.


Starter: Baked figs & goat's cheese on radicchio.
(Apologies for the stock shot...I seem to have lost my photo, but it looked, erm, better than this!)


Cleanser: scallops with lime, parsley & red onion on sweet potato


Main: Partridge in bacon, (duck for Nick), with creamy mash & long stem broccoli


Dessert: Apple & plum crumble with custard / ice cream.

It was a great evening, with great food, (if we do say so ourselves!) and great company. And as ever, most the laughter emerged when we brought out the comedy, if not unnerving, face masks. Cheers.


Masks a plenty. Click to enlarge.