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El Hombre Invisible
Went to St Martin's last night because a friend was exhibiting her photography. After seeing that we wandered around looking at the post-grad Art shows...our most common response being...
...because the level of the work, I thought, was so poor that for a minute I contemplated the notion that it was all one big conceptual po-mo joke that I failed to get.
Look, here's a collection of what are supposed to be limbs...
...and almost blank masks on a wall...
...a pile of art books (must have taken ages to dream that up!)...crude boxes cobbled together as a 'sculpture'...you get the idea. It really was like the old joke of two squares (us, of course) unable to differentiate between the art and the fittings (pipes, electrical boxes etc).
One student had a go a painting, which confused my woman (who can paint, figuratively) because she was unable to work out whether they could paint properly but chose not to as a conceptual point, or simply couldn't paint. Maybe that was the point. Maybe they thought they were Hockney.
It was all very disappointing. The ideas were so juvenile and lacking in skill. I wonder, is there any reason to have faith in the future of UK art? Do you believe in it? Does it matter?
Look, here's a collection of what are supposed to be limbs...
One student had a go a painting, which confused my woman (who can paint, figuratively) because she was unable to work out whether they could paint properly but chose not to as a conceptual point, or simply couldn't paint. Maybe that was the point. Maybe they thought they were Hockney.
It was all very disappointing. The ideas were so juvenile and lacking in skill. I wonder, is there any reason to have faith in the future of UK art? Do you believe in it? Does it matter?