Sunday, September 9, 2007

Saturn


many childhood memories have shaped the person I am today, like everyone else, some things have had a stronger influence then others.. one of these objects embedded in my memory like engraving on stone, is the painting of "Saturn" eating his children by Francisco Goya, that is part of "the Black Paintings" series at the Prado Museum, in Madrid... if you want your child to turn out a mortician as a grown-up, take it to see the Black Paintings at an early age instead of going to Disney Land... guaranteed she or he will have odd interests growing up...

The most celebrated pictures of Goya's last years are the series of 14 so-called "Black Paintings" done for a suite of rooms in the coutry house just outside Madrid that he purchased in 1819. Aged 74 when he began this group, he had already been dangerously ill in 1819, as the Self-Portrait with Doctor Arreita, a gift of gratitude to his doctor, records. Old age and infirmity have been suggested as a linking theme for this series. But the overall meaning has never been satisfactorily explained. All the pictures were painted directly onto the wall and they are all, to a greater or lesser degree, damaged. In 1878 they were transferred to canvas supports. Goya painted these works very rapidly, using broad strokes applied with large brush, palette knife and possibly sponges. He may have regarded them primarily as a technical experiment. Attempts to tease out connections with the earlier Caprichos or Disastros have proved difficult. They are perhaps best considered as hermetic self-contained fantasies, despite several elements being based upon, or strongly evocative of, earlier images. Suggestions that they contain an essentially nihilistic message are not convincing. If any connection can be made to earlier work it is with the "Proverbios," or "Disparates," a short series of 22 prints made by Goya between 1816 and 1823 but unpublished until 1864

4 comments:

Oh! Sweet Nuthin' said...

This is so entertaining and informative! When I die I am having my body signed over to you!

XOS

Unknown said...

hey...i tried leaving a comment a couple of days ago, but it got cancelled and i got pissed-off....anyway, i really like your blog. i think it's going to keep us in touch more. i also wanted to send you those links i was telling you about. go to :

http://www.tate.org.uk/onlineevents/podcast/

and look for the "ways of dying symposium". there are three parts to it and they are all interesting.

Ti mand un grosso bacio...i can't wait to get more on your schooling....arthur

Micq said...

Death Becomes Her

"Death is too much for men to bear, whereas women, who are practiced in bearing the deaths of men before their own and who are also practiced in bearing life, take death almost in stride."

~ Roger Rosenblatt (b. 1940), U.S. author, educator. “Real Men Don’t Die,” The Man in the Water, Random House (1994).

So, who the fuck just gets to do what they really want in life? I admire so much your courage, your passion, your uniqueness, your honesty, your creativity, and, oh, hell, etc, etc, etc.

Keep up the blog, it will make a fabulous book one day (can I be your manager? or, just a groupie?).

I love you my beautiful girl. Be strong in the big city and don't be scared of ghosts--they will come to be your friends, I think.

Micq

Auntie T. said...

For those we love and lost. I have wept those tears of saddness which your Mother did. He was as you said, he gave great comforting bear hugs and he always made you feel loved, even when scolding you. I have never felt as loved by any one else. I love you Daddy and I love you Daniela! I too will let you do your magic before the flames carry me into eternity.