My
cream-colored Persian cat Claude has
been the subject of previous posts.
Recently, unexpectedly, no explanation proffered, he has taken up a visual
arts vocation.
Claude
works on paper. Rather, his medium is
paper. He may, in fact, be a “paper medium” (in
the paranormal sense), i.e., paper seems to speak through him. This accounts both for the uniqueness and
high quality of his work.
HumDrum, 2011
HumDrum, 2011
At
various times every day and night, Claude locates piles of paper in my office
(there is a lot of it around; I’m a lawyer), takes pages in his mouth and distributes
them throughout the house in
arranged patterns on the floor.
This
isn’t random scattering. Claude works
all the rooms in the house and expends great effort on both transport and composition. The Druids of Stonehenge – the monument builders,
not the 1960s New York City rock band -- would understand.
Corner Piece, 2011
Corner Piece, 2011
The visual
effects are striking. Formal differences
aside, the mood he achieves, which combines elements of classical permanency and flux, a
kind of formal spontaneity,
reminds me more than anything of the work of certain Conceptual artists (I’m
thinking of Agnes Denes and Scott Burton).
Les Voisins, 2011
Les Voisins, 2011
Unlike
many Conceptualists, however, Claude
refrains from making any tedious references to “systems” or theory (structuralist,
post-structuralist or any other type of "ist" or "ism").
He
specifically does not “posit
a synthesis of all knowledge” in his work. The work speaks for itself.
A Christmas Carol, 2011
A Christmas Carol, 2011
In the
act of creation, Claude resembles Jackson
Pollock painting or Leonard Bernstein
conducting. He is full of
feeling and "hums" his creations as he works.
When she
eventually masters the alto saxophone, I
imagine Jane filming and scoring one of
Claude's performances.
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