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L’Ange du Bizarre at the Musée d’Orsay

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Johann Heinrich Füssli, Nightmare, 1781

 

Dark Romanticism may not be easy to define but strolling through the Orsay’s exhibition devoted to the theme you definitely get a feel for it: creepy, macabre, melodramatic, gothic and often tinged with the erotic. The show begins with the early 19th century Romantics, runs through late 19th century Symbolism and ends with the Surrealists, punctuated throughout by clips of early black and white film. Thus the iconography and shadowy interior of Johann Heinrich Füssli’s Nightmare (1781) reappears in Frankenstein (US, 1931) or Dracula (also US, 1931), and the baron landscapes of Caspar David Friedrich’s paintings resonate in clips from Faust – Eine deutsche Volkssage (Germany, 1926) and La Chute de la maison Usher (France, 1928).

Amongst the later 19th century offerings we see less high melodrama and more solitude (Pierre Bonnard, James Ensor), and death personified as in a Medieval Danse Macabre. Gauguin’s Madame La Mort picks up the implicit thematic thread of women as evil/dangerous/unpredictable, while Mort au bal by Felicien Rops, literally a skeleton dressed up for a ball, is almost comical.

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Félicien Rops, La Mort au Bal, c. 1865 – 1875

 

There are some weird connections to be made between the sections. For example, between odd-ball 19th century painter-turned-photographer Charles-François Jeandel and German surrealist Hans Bellmer. After failing as a painter, Jeandel retired from Paris to the Charente region in the West of France. It was not until after his death that his experiments in erotic photography came to light (pun intended). The photos, bathed in an eerie blue glow from the development process (they are cyanotypes, a DIY process which allowed Jeandel to keep his dark desires to himself), show women in ropes, trussed up, suspended and forced into uncompromising poses. They hark back to the Marquis de Sade’s erotic writing but also foreshadow the surreal compositions of Hans Bellmer’s Poupée (“Doll”) where dismembered body parts (of a doll) become semi-abstract compositions.

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Charles-François Jeandel, Femme nue, de trois quarts dos, attachée, 1890-1900

 

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Hans Bellmer, La Poupée, 1936

 

The show also includes a good dose of fantasy (drawings by Victor Hugo, plates from Goya’s wonderful series of etchings Los Caprichos); witches (Edvard Munch, Pail Elie Ranson); mythology à la Gustave Moreau; cannibalism (Gericault’s studies for the Raft of the Medusa); and visions of hell (Goya’s more chilling series, Los Desastras de la Guerra, Bouguereau’s Dante and Virgil in Hell ). A great antidote to the sun-dappled and snow-dusted Impressionist landscapes upstairs.

L’Ange du Bizarre (“The Angel of the Odd”) is on at the Musée d’Orsay until 09/06/13

Linder: Femme/Objet at the Musée d’Art Moderne

Linder, Oh Grateful Colours, Bright Looks VI, 2009

 

Femme/Objet is the first retrospective of British feminist punk artist Linder Sterling (or just “Linder”). The Great Exposition made it to the artist’s opening presentation of the show.

Linder has the kindly face of your friend’s mother, making it all the more incongruous as she describes her intellectual interest in pornography in a softly spoken voice, barely audible over the noise of a video showing her younger self screaming into a mic during a gig with her band Ludus at Manchester’s legendary Haçienda club in 1982. During said concert Linder wore a dress with a bodice weaved out of meat (way ahead of ms Gaga who went to the MTV Video Music awards clad head to toe in meat in 2010). Under her net skirt, which she whips off during the performance, Linder wore a dildo, clearly visible in the video pointing and bouncing around aggressively at the gradually retreating crowd.

Linder, Orgasm Addict single cover for the Buzzcocks, 1977

 

Linder continues to be involved in performance art but the main body of her work is photography and photo-montage. Her early collages use found images and splice naked women with domestic appliances (she designed the single cover for the Buzzcocks’ Orgasm Addict, showing the torso of a naked woman with an iron for a head). Searching through gendered magazines in the 1970s, Linder had the realisation that what they had in common were women’s bodies and the image of women: fashion, homes and domesticity in women’s magazines; naked women in men’s porn magazines. Her interest in magazines led her to Manchester’s only porn outlet at the time. “I had to be very brave” she says.

This seems quite quaint compared with modern internet-driven pornography. “We went to Pigalle”, says Linder, exchanging conspiratorial glances with Emmanuelle de l’Ecotais, the show’s curator, “for research, But print media in porn is nearly over”. In the light of these changes Linder’s more recent work has something of the nostalgic about it. Using negatives unearthed from the 1960s, she continues to create montages which mix (now) retro-looking naked women with flowers, outsized mouths and garish-looking cakes. Although coming from a feminist place, the collages are not without humour. In a series from 2011, Postliminal rites, pictures of snakes or cactuses – nudge nudge wink wink – are placed in front of genitals. The original images in the series come from a specialized magazine for “transsexual horse lovers”. As Linder says, with the decline of the printed porn magazine, “there’s only really weird stuff left”.

Femme/Objet is on at the Musée d’Art Moderne de la Ville de Paris until 21/04/13

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Pierre Huyge (Marian Goodman)

 

It’s that time of year again: the Grand Palais welcomes the art world glitterati for the Foire International d’Art Contemporain (FIAC) and Paris’ parks are invaded by outlandish sculptures to mark the occasion (this year the esplanade des Invalides is covered with an inflatable version of Stonehenge by British artist Jeremy Deller).

For the second year running the majority of the action takes place at the Grand Palais (previously the galleries’ stands were divided between the Grand Palais and the Cour Carrée du Louvre). The volume and concentration of art, wealth, little black dresses and champagne flutes under one roof make for an effervescent, devil-may-care atmosphere. That said, the organisers are keen to question art’s relationship to money this year, with a series of seminars on the subject of “value” (intellectual and commercial) taking place around the city (more details here).

At the opening last night visitors swarmed around a moving sculpture by Elias Crespin (Galerie Denise René), a sort of ethereal dancing mobile; a garish sculpture of George Bush with pigs by Paul McCarthy (Hauser & Wirth) and The Incomplete Truth, a Damien Hirst dove in formaldehyde (White Cube).

Elias Crespin (Denise René)

Damian Hirst (White Cube)

 

With over 180 French and international exhibitors and a good mix of well-established galleries (Marian Goodman, Yvon Lambert, White Cube, Kamel Mennour…) international contemporary art titans (Gagosian) and relative newcomers (Samy Abraham, Crèvecoeur) plus sculptures in the Tuileries, the Place Vendôme, the Esplanade des Invalides AND the Jardin des Plantes, there is a lot to see. Hurry on down!

Full list of exhibitors and details here.

La fiac opens today and midday and is on until Sunday, 21/10/12

 

Sophie Calle, Klara Kristalova and Hernan Bas at Galerie Perrotin

Emmanuel Perrotin starts this autumn season with a muted bang, bringing us three subtle and contemplative solo shows in his Marais gallery. Impressive, as Perrotin is known for representing some of the “louder” international contemporary artists. Currently there are no fluorescent colours or monumental installations, instead the mood is in turn sombre (Sophie Calle), disquietingly playful (Klara Kristalova) and subtly humourous (Hernan Bas).

Sophie Calle, from La Dernière Image, 2010

 

Like much of Sophie Calle‘s work, her new solo show, comprising La Dernière Image (‘The Last Image’, 2010) and Voir la mer (2011) has a strong narrative element, merging art, personal experience and reportage. The Last Image documents Calle’s meetings with blind people in Istanbul, where she asked them to describe the last thing they saw before they went blind. The stories range from the expected (the eye surgeon) to the intimate (one woman describes her husband) and the violent (a taxi driver describes a horrific run in with another driver). Portraits of the people are juxtaposed with their stories and photographs giving an impression of their last image.

Klara Kristalova, from Wild Thought

 

Swedish artist Klara Kristalova works in ceramics to create her own fairytale world of fantasy and mystery. The naive sculptures of children and animals are cute but with enough of a weird edge to conjure up memories of the more gruesome childhood tales (grandma being cut out of a wolf’s stomach while he wears her shawl, that kind of thing).

Hernan Bas, Unknown poet # 5 (He thought Baudelaire overrated), 2012

 

In the Impasse Saint Claude gallery is a series of delicate portraits of “unknown poets” by artist Hernan Bas. The small scale portraits are in acrylic, gold leaf and graphite on gold dusted paper and are all of melancholy, or even slightly tortured, young men. They are both modern – with nods to contemporary fashion – and at the same time reminiscent of Klimt or Schiele in their angular compositions and swirly decorative backdrops. There is even an air of Baudelaire and his 19th century bohemian cohorts as captured in early photographs. The title (Thirty-six Unknown Poets (or, decorative objects for the homosexual home)), while exploring the relationship between art and decor, gives the whole show a delicious sense if it not taking itself too seriously.

Sophie Calle, Pour la dernière et pour le première fois

Klara Kristalova, Wild Thought

Hernan Bas, Thirty-six Unknown Poets (or, decorative objects for the homosexual home)

at Galerie Perrotin until 27/10/12

Gabriel Orozco at Chantal Crousel and Marian Goodman

Gabriel Orozco, Solvitur Boomerando, 2012

 

Internationally acclaimed Mexican artist Gabriel Orozco is back in Paris with not one but two solo exhibitions. Galerie Marian Goodman presents Shade Between Rings of Air, a sculptural mass created for the Venice Biennale in 2003. Installed on the ground floor of the gallery, the piece – designed to reflect Carlo Scarpa‘s sculpture La Pensilina at the Italian Pavilion – tranforms the classic white cube into complex pockets of space and light. Downstairs the circular forms are emulated in the video Solivitur Boomerando, in which the artist repeatedly throws a boomerang from the edge of a circular pool out towards the sea. According to the press release throwing a boomerang is one of the artist’s “favorite activities in recent years”, which he considers “an extension of his artistic practice”. Nice work if you can get it. The beautiful location, a house designed by Orozco on the Pacific coast of Mexico, also appears in a collage of photos.

The first impression of the tandem show – entitled Panta Rhei – at Galerie Chantal Crousel is that of being amongst something much less structured, at least in a geometric sense. The main space of the gallery is taken up with Roiseaux, willowy hanging sculptures made of bamboo and feathers that linger somewhere between animal and vegetable. Also on display are Metonymies, diptychs of photos, and Orthocenter, a new series of terracottas (some of the same series can be found in the Goodman exhibition).

Gabriel Orozco is on show at Galerie Marian Goodman and Galerie Chantal Crousel until 20/10/12


Portes Ouvertes des Ateliers de Belleville

This weekend is the 23rd edition of the Porte ouvertes des ateliers d’artistes de Belleville, the event where artists working around the vibrant area of Belleville open their studios to the general public. Over 200 artists are participating and the programme includes debates, workshops and concerts. More details including a map of exhibitors here.

The doors are open from 11/05/12 (today!) until 14/05/12, 2pm – 9pm

 

 

Photography Show at Hollande HQ

So here we are: Hollande v Sarkozy, the final countdown. And during these all important weeks, François Hollande’s campaign headquarters is opening its doors (evenings and weekend) for a photography exhibition celebrating the joys of la Belle France and her people. Almost 30 photographers are participating with over 100 photos on display. Hollande has said in his campaign that he wants to prioritize art education.

The exhibition is on at 59 rue de Ségur, 75007 until 05/05/12 (Monday – Friday 7.30 – 9.30pm, weekends 2pm – 6pm)

Robert Doisneau at the Hôtel de Ville

Bracha L. Ettinger, Doisneau in his Studio in Montrouge, 1992, wikimedia commons

 

Robert Doisneau, honoured yesterday with his very own Google doodle to celebrate his centenary, is a ubiquitous presence in Paris’ tourist boutiques and postcard stands. His black and white photographs – the most iconic of which is couple kissing in front of the Hôtel de Ville – capture the je ne sais quoi of old Paris and are so often reproduced they verge on nostalgic cliché.

Doisneau, Paris Les Halles, currently on at l’Hôtel de Ville, gives us a glimpse of Les Halles as is was pre-1969, when is was still Paris’ central food market for professionals, restauranteurs and ordinary Parisians. The architecture, the “Pavillons de Baltard” constructed in the 1860s, looks like a cross between the nef (“nave”) of the Grand Palais and some of Paris’ surviving covered markets, but the ambiance captured by Doisneau seems far from anything in Paris today: expansive walls of hanging poultry, deer and other game piled high, cheery merchants brandishing offal, selling flowers or pulling delivery carts. When the market was moved to Rungis in 1969, Doisneau said “Paris perd son ventre et un peu de son esprit” (“Paris has lost its belly and a bit of its soul”). While one’s sentimental side may agree, a more practical, public-sanitation aware side of us breathes a sigh of relief.

The old site of the market is of course going through another renaissance as the 1970s Forum des Halles is torn down to make way for a new model.

Doisneau, Les Halles is on at the Hôtel de Ville until 28/04/12, free entry.

The Bigger (and Better?) Palais de Tokyo

The Great Exposition hasn’t always wholeheartedly supported the Palais de Tokyo’s endeavours (we were disappointed here and here) but we are still sad to have missed the grand opening of the newly restored Palais, with its added 14 000 square metres of exhibition space.

Artnet has a sneak preview of the space here.

The (Entre)Ouverture, with installations, performance, concerts and projections is open until midnight tonight. The Palais de Tokyo is open (proper) from 20/04/12 with La Trienniale – Intense Proximité.

Helmut Newton at the Grand Palais’ Newly Restored Southeast Gallery

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Helmut Newton, Paris, 1977

“I’m attracted to bad taste,” says Newton, quoted on the wall of his Grand Palais retrospective, “It’s much more exciting than the clichés parading as good taste.”

There is a fine line between good and bad taste in Newton’s photographs: Bulgari jewels dripping from the wrist of a model while she breaks the leg off a greasy roast chicken, an immaculately made up Jerry Hall holding a raw steak against one eye, a model on a bed saddled up like a horse and a variety of masochistic-looking props (one series from 1977 has models posing in a (sexy?) back brace or with crutches or a bionic hand).

Newton has been accused of misogyny in the past. While it could be argued that the women in his photographs are objectified, they are treated like magnificent objects, and along with everything else in his compositions are carefully staged and dramatically lit. They are an impressive presence in a thoroughly recherché setting.  In the “Big Nudes” series, inspired by German terrorist identity shots, his models dominate the space, they are strong and monumental, like modern day Venuses.

In the documentary Helmut by June (also on show, although hard to get in as the auditorium is a little poky) made by June Newton, Helmut’s wife of 56 years and co-curator of the show, Newton gives his verdict on what he calls “shrinking violet women”, “they give me the creeps” he says. The film, which follows Newton at work in LA, Miami and Monte Carlo, sheds some light on his working practice and Newton, the man. He is not a sleaze bag (or a “monster” as June has heard him called) but comes across as professional, rigorous (even strict with his models) and not without humour. He uses the models as a sculptor uses his raw materials or directs them as a film director would an actor. The results are sexy and risqué (he was dubbed “King of Kink” by Time magazine) but the process is professional and his women appear liberated rather than exploited.

Helmut Newton is on at the Grand Palais, Southeast Gallery until 17/06/12