Lobster Telephones and All That Jazz
I have a particular affinity for modern and post-modern art. I understand it's not everyone's cup of tea so you'll have to just have to humor me for a few paragraphs.
The Tate has an impressive collection, though I have definitely seen better. I was disappointed by the relatively few works by two of my favorite modern artists, Henri Matisse and Rene Magritte. But I think this forced me to broaden my horizons somewhat.
The "Material Gestures" phase started with Anish Kapoor's unique sculpture, Ishi's Light, a fiberglass egg with a small opening. (Here is the only photo of it that I could find on the web.) As you step inside the sculpture, yreflectiontion bounces off the deep-red interior. If you speak, your hear multiple echoes. It's very simple but strangely fascinating. Also in this phase was an entire room of Rothko's, known as the Seagram murals, as well as several works by Jackson Pollock.
At this point, I took a short break at the Tate Modern Restaurant. Located on the top floor, the restaurant provides stunning views of the city. Thursday was a perfect day to enjoy the view--clear and sunny. I was lucky enough to sit by the window overlooking the Thames. [Mom and Dad, I suggest we have tea here some afternoon during your visit.] After enjoying some Earl Grey and a scone, I returned to the collection...
My leisurely tea break cost me precious time so I skimmed the final two phases--"History/Memory/Society" and "Nude/Action/Body." I did catch the Andy Warhol works, including Double Elvis and a self portrait. I also saw the Gilbert & George room, which features their massive four-part piece "Death Hope Life Fear."
I then scurried home across the Millennium Bridge because I had tickets to see "Chicago" with a friend from school. I've seen the movie, of course, but the stage musical was just as fun. The set and costumes minimalistic, as the music and dancing are the focus. The jazz band is up on stage throughout, providing a backdrop for the show.
But what I will probably remember most about "Chicago" is one of the male chorus members. So muscular he nearly burst out of his costume (a tight leather vest), he moved like a Chippendale's dancer (not that I would know from personal experience, Mom and Dad!). It took everything Jen and I had not to audibly giggle every time he came on stage.
After treating myself to some post-theatre dessert (thank goodness for the 99p MuFlurry), it was time to cue the exit music on my busy day.
5 Comments:
An interesting disclaimer about the chippendale dancers. . . .
so i have noticed that some people you refer by full name and some only by first initials. so did the people by name give you premission, or are they people not from kansas so you figure that no one will know who they are, or are you just being inconsistent in your blog entry style?
Only the journalism major would worry about such trivialities . . .
Glad to hear you're still having fun. Looking forward to hearing about your weekend!
Linds, I'm not sure why I do it that way. I must need a blog-editor!
thank you for responding to my trivial post, you do need a blog editor but at least this way if some scholar ever comes to study your blog (us pr people we love to study blogs) there will be a record of why you refer to some and not other by name.
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