Monday 30 August 2021

Potfest, Compton Verney - Sculpture in Clay




Potfest at Compton Verney.

More ceramics in this post on the Potfest at Compton Verney. You can see the first post here


Peter Hayes:

The distinctive appearance of Peter Hayes' ceramics comes from the techniques like Raku firing to which he subjects them, but also from the fact that he submerges them in the flowing river beside his studio, or sends them to Cornwall to be washed in the sea for months at a time. The water washes minerals such as copper and metal oxides into the basic white clay with which Hayes works, creating a characteristic green-blue 'blush' in his sculptures along with random elements that make every piece unique. 

'I have been working on large scale ceramic forms which I have placed in the landscape. My main aim is that the work should not compete with the landscape, but evolve within the environment. With this in mind I have introduced other minerals into the Raku ceramic surface such as iron and copper. With the elements of time and erosion, the individual piece takes on its own developing surface.

The effect is to create objects that many feel look ancient and perhaps even a little alien. Hayes' work is generally finished by waxing and polishing. 'I have always been interested in: why and how 'things' are made of clay. One of the major introductions I had to ceramics was digging Neolithic iron age and Roman samien shards on archaeological digs somewhere in Wales while trying to survive as an art student in Birmingham. I am naturally drawn to shapes of artefacts and objects from other cultures and other times, but that remain timeless...

In practice I go by the seat of my pants. I have always worked this way, not going by any particular rules or methods. I find it joyful to work with many different materials. Each has its own character, its own limits, its own tolerance - some materials fight back, some play the game. Finally, I think it's the material that is in charge and it will only let you make what it wants. It is my job to push it to its limits and somehow an equilibrium is made between maker and material'.








        








'In 1972 I went to study ceramics in Lesotho, where I was privileged to work with the Basotho. They have a unique way of making burnished pots. Unlike the Zulu's black burnished work, the Basotho pots are bright red, sometimes orange. Though the method and tools are very basic, the finished surfaces are wonderfully smooth to the touch. By using a polished pebble, usually gathered from the riverbank, the leather hard surface is rubbed and polished to compress the clay. By adding red slip to the surface, which has been very finely ground, a highly polished burnished surface is created.

The Basotho used dry cow-dung for firing the pots. The pots are usually placed upside down to create a pyramid shape. The dry cow dung is then packed all around and covered with various bits of corrugated iron and flattened out metal oil drums and then set alight. The whole firing process only takes 3 or 4 hours and temperatures of 600 degrees can be achieved. The finished pieces are very pleasing to the eye, with high red burnished surfaces and black carbon markings where the fuel was not entirely burnt away.

I have developed this technique with only slight modifications as I burnished over textured surfaces and raise the temperature to approximately 1060 degrees. I have adapted a gas fired kiln where each piece of work is placed very close together, without touching, and a long slow flame is allowed to lick around the piece to give a very dark, red burnished appearance'.















Rauchblau:

Two ceramicists exhibiting on this stall - they had come all the way from Germany for Potfest.



























Eddie Curtis:

Some monumental new pieces by Eddie Curtis. Even though they are immediately recognizably his, they are a new departure, quite different from his previous work. Absolutely stunning (and very expensive, unfortunately).

Curtis studied ceramics at Bath Academy of Art. In 1979 he, and Margaret Curtis, established a studio at Middle Rigg where they both continue to work today. The first output from the studio was oven to tableware but over the years the emphasis changed to more individually unique works. He developed an almost obsessive passion to master the very demanding but equally rewarding production of copper red porcelain culminating in 2010 with a hugely successful exhibition with Margaret Curtis entitled 'Curtis Red'. 

Around this same time he paid a chance visit to a stretch of coastline near to his home town. This visit led to a massive change of direction and a consequently inspired body of work 'The Blast Series' which you can read about here and here . For more on Eddie Curtis use the search facility on the right column of this blog, there are too many entries for me to list them here.

(I was disappointed when I realised that Margaret Curtis did not have a stall at Potfest, but as she explained when I talked to her, she currently has a major exhibition at the Stratford gallery where all her current work is on display).





























Friday 27 August 2021

Sterling Ruby - That My Nails Can Reach Unto Thy Eyes

Are you grown so high in his esteem
Because I am so dwarfish and so low?
How low am I? I am not yet so low
But that my nails can reach unto thine eyes.

(W. Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night's Dream, (act 3, scene 2))




That My Nails Can Reach Unto Thy Eyes by Sterling Ruby at the Gagosian Gallery, Athens.

In this new body of work inspired by Shakespeare's A Midsummer Night's Dream, Ruby makes allusions to theater, likening the vantage of a window frame to the proscenium. Taking a cue from the play's contrasting settings of judicial ancient Athens and the mystical forest beyond, Ruby bisects each canvas vertically with a strip of painted cardboard, introducing a pillar-like barrier that bright pigments rebound against or cower behind.

Featuring dynamic bursts of pink, teal, white and gold, his paintings evoke the fertile yet impermanent aura of springtime. Opposing realms - order and chaos, love and violence, civilisation and wilderness - are key to his works, which dwell in moments of transformation. Exploring the liminal space between these dichotomies, Ruby taps into the loss of self that occurs when the identities and innermost desires of the play's protagonists become enmeshed within a collective subconscious.





(acrylic, oil, elastic and cardboard on canvas)







(ceramic)



looking closer
















(ceramic)




looking closer







 



Tuesday 24 August 2021

Gagosian Gallery, Athens




The Gagosian Gallery in Athens, have changed premises.

They have moved from the very small gallery space in the centre to the most wonderful neoclassical building in Kolonaki.

I loved the building so much I decided that it deserved a post of its own, even though I did not do it justice in my photograph taking. I did not photograph the wonderful staircase, or the plasterwork on the ceilings. I wanted to find out more about this wonderful building and rang the gallery for more information: unfortunately the person I spoke to did not know anything about the history or the architecture of this mansion and I could not find anything on the internet either.




This is the side of the building, but the main entrance for the gallery is located here.




Looking down from the entrance to the gallery.




This is the first room we entered after the hall which is the reception area. I love the windows. The building has been restored beautifully as the floor testifies.








The three bay windows of this room upstairs are floor to ceiling glass






it felt so airy and light




From one of the windows I could see this tree. They are everywhere, and they are in flower - they are wonderful, 




unfortunately I don't know what they're called




The upstairs landing and the stairs. The wooden panel on the wall is doubled up and the outer panel functions as a rail to hold on to as you go down the stairs - how clever is that!

This building makes me want to abandon my fantasy of living in a modernist glass box, and replace it with living here.