Technology

In the previous post in this series, I considered how the pose and three-dimensionality of a figural sculpture support its interpretation. I noted that representational sculptures reside at the intersection of what is actual and what is virtual. Because it is there and we can regard it in many ways, a statue shows us part of a projected fictional world and implies or suggests even more, unrealized in the sculpture, about that world. The artist leaves its underdetermined fictional details to the viewer’s imagination.

I described how different vantages on Michelangelo’s David yield somewhat different understandings of the figure, and I explained how Bernini later carried vantage-based variations to an energetic extreme in his own David. From these observations and others, I drew a conclusion: although we typically think of movies in relation to photography and painting, film (like its cousin, theater) is more akin to sculpture.

Asserting a close kinship among sculpture, theater, and film raises issues of technology, so I would like to recommend a way of thinking about technology and to illustrate how it can inform the interpretation of art. Continue reading

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Diegesis

Poor Agostino di Duccio. He had learned his craft under the most innovative and imaginatively expressive sculptural master of the quattrocento, Donatello. But Agostino could not have been happy on the mountain in Carrara as he oversaw the quarrying of a shallow, broad block of marble some eighteen feet long. Over the course of his career, Agostino had taken to bas-relief work of the sort one finds on the façade of a church or a palazzo. He had created grand works in terra cotta, too, but clay is a thing far different from stone.

Nevertheless, here he was, perhaps because the elders in Florence had decided to make good on a fifty year old plan to erect a huge statue of Donatello’s making on a buttress of the cathedral. Then in his late 70s, Donatello was no longer in a position to give more than nominal attention to such a project. To Agostino fell the labor. Continue reading

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Excoriating the Bawdy Politic….

Over at Popehat, I’ve written some thoughts about the cheapening of bawd in art, letters, and especially the press.  There is art, and there are pirates.

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Le syncrétisme n’est pas un croque-madame!

With the vernal equinox upon us, the winter of our discontent can now be made summer by this son of baroque.

While I prepare the rhetorical onslaught, pause for a moment to consider what may come of a culture that can successfully promote a remix of Botticelli’s Birth of Venus made entirely of toast:

Botticelli, Birth of Venus in Toast, Ripley Museum, San Antonio

Botticelli, Birth of Venus in Toast, Ripley Museum, San Antonio

Truly, we Unitedstatesians know which side the bread is buttered on.

This culinario-decorative achievement, on display in the kitschen cabinet of one Robert Ripley (deceased) of San Antonio, comes to my attention by way of Dubious Quality, the aptly named blog of mi amigo, Bill Harris.

Bereave it or not.

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Rise and Shine!

Han Solo Frozen in Carbonite

 

Long lay the words in spin and stasis pining….

Uhm….

Deck the blog with vows of content….

No, that’s not it.  Wait….  Wait a minute– I’ve got it!  Ahem….

Ding dong ding dong….

Where is a post?
I want a post!
Something is broke,
Nothing’s Baroque.

What’s in the feed
When I’m in need?
Please talk of art!
When will it start?

I quaff a potion
When there’s a notion,
Some mental itching
That calls for scritching.

Very very very very listless!
Very very very very gristless!

Wait, there’s a post!
Is that a ghost?
No, it’s alive,
Slated to thrive!

Will there be more?
What lies in store?
What heady brew
Waits in the queue?

Break out a beaker,
Clink with a fleaker,
Drink to renewal!
Artful accrual!

Time to pin unruly themes and wrestle
Rampant forms to ground with mortar, pestle!

And so, in the spirit of the season, did Baroque Potion rise.

Life!  Life, do you hear me!  Give my creation life!

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