The Empire Strikes Back: Indian Art Today @ Saatchi Gallery, London

image(Photo: Public Notice 2, 2007 © Jitish Kallat)

This season Charles Saatchi’s roving eye settles on India. Amassed during the boom in the market a couple of years ago, this portion of his collection is presented to us at a time when the bubble in that market has now burst. Showcasing a multitude of India based artists - and a handful from the U.S., U.K. and Pakistan - the collection varies in quality: it includes a stuffed camel curled into a suitcase, a whirring, skeletal Xerox machine and a robotic army made of bulbs and stop lights. The artists play with various concerns: from uneasy, political dialogues between the past and present, to responses to its status as a rising economic power. The show starts strong, with a haunting rendering of Gandhi’s 1930 speech on the eve of the Salt March to Dandi. Monumental in size, it is comprised of letters sculpted to look like bones. Highlights include Bharti Kher’s imaginative interpretation of a blue sperm whale’s heart, decorated in a plethora of coloured bindis – a motif in her work. T. V. Santhosh’s duet of paintings impresses you with their lurid green and shocking orange: these colour photographic negatives are amped up with violent energy. Chitra Ganesh offers comic strip-style stories of a liberated Indian superwoman – a fresher transformation of the female stereotype than that presented by Pushpamala N. Rashid Rana’s print stitches together minute images of detritus into a surprisingly beautiful aerial view. However, the work of Jitish Kallat seems a favourite of Saatchi, as an entire gallery is devoted to the artist: a mammoth-sized sculpture of a child book-seller dominates the room, giving the street kids of Mumbai a sense of gravity and endurance. The exhibition is vast, flaunting myriad styles: it offers but a taste of work currently being produced in this subcontinent.

–Petra

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Van Gogh’s Print Envy

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You might think that these two prints are crafted from the Edo period by a Japanese hand, but in fact, these are oil paintings on canvas executed by the Impressionist master, Van Gogh (1853-90). 

These prints are of course copies of Hiroshige’s Plum Garden at Kameido and Sudden Shower over Ohasi Bridge

Van Gogh was a true Japanophile. He was an avid collector of Japanese prints and later in life became a dealer of these prints. So enamoured was he of these prints, that he wrote to his brother in September 1888:

“I envy the Japanese for the enormous clarity that pervades their work. It is never dull and never seems to have been made in haste. Their work is as simple as breathing and they draw a figure with a few well chosen lines with the same ease, as effortless as buttoning up one’s waistcoat….

He meticulously copied Keisai Eisen’s print The Courtesan:

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He actually saw this print in a magazine, Paris Illustré, and was so taken with it that he copied and enlarged it by tracing it on a grid. But his colour palette is brighter with bolder lines, by comparison with the original print. He also added Japanese motifs around the border of his portrait; many details are taken from works by Yoshimaru and Torakiyo. Van Gogh adds a tongue-in-cheek detail with the frogs in the border. In 19th Century France, prostitutes were referred to as grues or grenouilles (frogs).

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Hokusai Scissorhands

 

Hokusai meets Tim Burton?

Hokusai meets Tim Burton?

Many of you will be familiar with Hokusai, the great Japanese artist of the golden age of Japanese woodblock printing: Ukiyo-ye or the floating world. Here is a find: a drawing of his that appears to fall somewhat outside his canon: a rendering of a ghost.

For those who don’t know, the floating world was not some insubstantial spirit universe, but the very real world of metropolitan delights and fleshy pleasures.  Woodblockers like Hokusai produced prints of actors, wrestlers and the most delightful prostitutes, for consumption by the aspirant middle classes.  Where does our nightmarish (I mean in a charming sort of way) creations fit in this cavalcade of the beautiful and the ephemeral?

There is clearly something erotic (zealous imagination!) about the compositon of the print: the dynamism, the langurous hair, the faint benevolence in the predatory pose, though it is far from a sturdy actor or plump, firm courtesan.  Ghosts and spirits did play a huge part in woodblock printing - through their depiction by the heartthrobs of their day on the Kabuki and Noh stage. Indeed, our own Paul Binnie, one of the best living woodblock printers,  has produced prints and oil paintings of some of these hirsute characters, which accompany arrestingly spooky stage tales.   Was Hokusai merely extrapolating from one of these plays?  Or was this young thing a creature of his imagination, a floating world Edward Scissorhands, with all the charm and whimsy and vulnerability that epithet entails?  

Whatever the precise answer, and perhaps for all of these reasons, the piece certainly does fall squarely within the category of ‘art with mass appeal,’ of which Hokusai was such a nuanced practitioner.

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