statues
October 10th 2007 02:20
There’s an elegance and majesty about statues that eludes other art forms; the silent stare, the brooding gaze, the deliberate pose, the triumphant stature. And yet, there is also a poignancy as well, even a melancholy.
Usually a statue commemorates a famous person’s life or an historical event. Other statues are merely an artistic statement of someone’s self-importance, while others are constructed for the sheer amusement of city park visitors. Who will ever forget the travesty of “art” that was the massive statue of Michael Jackson which traveled down the Thames on a barge to launch his greatest hits package HIStory?
So where does a statue start and where does it end? Does a giant stone or marble head warrant being called a statue? Are the crumbling torso remains of some Greek deity still a statue? Are the waxwork figures at Madam Tussauds regarded as statues?
Often the most awesome statues are those which depict a God or Goddess, simply because their immortality is recognized and cemented by the hard durability of the material in which the statue has been carved. The bigger the statue the bigger the awe, although it must be said the MJ pop-art statue provided awe of a more revolting nature.
There’s a famous surrealist film from the 30s called Un Chien Andalou made by filmmaker Luis Bunuel and artist Salvador Dali that depicts a fetish; statuephilia: sexual gratification from the kissing and fondling of a statue. In the film a woman is sucking the statue’s toe. Curious, but then, humankind is a most bizarre creature, and the inherent narcissism of creating statues (figures created in one’s own image) is not wholly surprising. Humankind pursues the anomaly of war and art; the destruction of that which is precious and the creation of that which is precious.
Along with rock wall painting and sculpture, statues are one of the oldest forms of artistic expression. Here is a selection of what tickles my statuesque fancy:
Magnificent, aren't they? All smooth and hard and mysterious and arcane and powerful and beautiful. I'd have to say my favourite of these are the Easter Island heads, the mystery behind them is fascinating. As for the man with the babies ... strange indeed.
Usually a statue commemorates a famous person’s life or an historical event. Other statues are merely an artistic statement of someone’s self-importance, while others are constructed for the sheer amusement of city park visitors. Who will ever forget the travesty of “art” that was the massive statue of Michael Jackson which traveled down the Thames on a barge to launch his greatest hits package HIStory?
So where does a statue start and where does it end? Does a giant stone or marble head warrant being called a statue? Are the crumbling torso remains of some Greek deity still a statue? Are the waxwork figures at Madam Tussauds regarded as statues?
There’s a famous surrealist film from the 30s called Un Chien Andalou made by filmmaker Luis Bunuel and artist Salvador Dali that depicts a fetish; statuephilia: sexual gratification from the kissing and fondling of a statue. In the film a woman is sucking the statue’s toe. Curious, but then, humankind is a most bizarre creature, and the inherent narcissism of creating statues (figures created in one’s own image) is not wholly surprising. Humankind pursues the anomaly of war and art; the destruction of that which is precious and the creation of that which is precious.
Along with rock wall painting and sculpture, statues are one of the oldest forms of artistic expression. Here is a selection of what tickles my statuesque fancy:
Magnificent, aren't they? All smooth and hard and mysterious and arcane and powerful and beautiful. I'd have to say my favourite of these are the Easter Island heads, the mystery behind them is fascinating. As for the man with the babies ... strange indeed.
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Comment by JohnDoe
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Comment by Lily
Ars Poetica
you always write very interesting articles, thank you...
~Lily
Comment by Raoul Duke
Style of Eye
I'm very glad you found some strong and silent gratification from these majestic, both small and large, works of art.