Marie-Laure Bernadac
Autore di Picasso: Master of the New Idea
Sull'Autore
Opere di Marie-Laure Bernadac
abe ce daire: Picasso poe te: [exposition Museu Picasso, Barcelona, 08.11, 2019-01.03, 2020, Muse e national… (2020) 1 copia
Picasso A L'Ecran 1 copia
Picasso-Museum Paris Bestandskatalog der Gemälde, Papiers collés, Reliefbilder, Skulpturen und Keramiken (1985) 1 copia
Picasso a l'e cran : [ouvrage re alise a l'occasion de la 3. Biennale Internationale du Film sur l'Art, organ. par le… (1992) 1 copia
Musee Picasso: Hotel Sale, Paris 1 copia
Opere correlate
Distruzione del padre, ricostruzione del padre: scritti e interviste, 1923-2000 (1998) — A cura di, alcune edizioni — 78 copie
Etichette
Informazioni generali
- Nome canonico
- Bernadac, Marie-Laure
- Nome legale
- Bernadac, Marie-Laure
- Altri nomi
- Besnard-Bernadac, Marie-Laure (Nom d'alliance)
- Data di nascita
- 1950
- Sesso
- female
- Nazionalità
- France
- Nazione (per mappa)
- France
- Attività lavorative
- curator
- Organizzazioni
- The Louvre
Utenti
Recensioni
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Statistiche
- Opere
- 35
- Opere correlate
- 3
- Utenti
- 313
- Popolarità
- #75,401
- Voto
- 4.0
- Recensioni
- 2
- ISBN
- 51
- Lingue
- 7
Cy Tombly: The Ceiling: Un plafond pour le Louvre
I think what first struck me about walking into the Salle des Bronzes Antiques and seeing Cy Tombly's ceiling there, was the seamless integration of the ancient with the thoroughly modern. No one would mistake Twombly's piece for anything but modern or contemporary, and yet it harmonizes so well, both with the Renaissance architecture of this room—in one of the oldest areas of the former palace—and the even older pieces being displayed in that room, which date from Greek and Roman antiquity. Indeed, in Twombly's interview with Marie-Laure Bernadac, he stresses that his primary aim in designing the ceiling was "to make something that was, above all, a response to this particular space," and that because of that, he approached the project differently than any of his other paintings: "I couldn't conceive of anything I did before as something that could be used for a ceiling." I wasn't familiar with Twombly's work before picking up this book, but after looking through a selection of his paintings I can see evidence of this different approach: even the mediterranean color scheme is a radical departure from his usual palette of greys, reds and beiges, and the calming, floating circles on a blue sky bear no obvious resemblance to his more famous style of all-over kinetic scrawls.
But one way in which the ceiling is of a piece with Twombly's oeuvre, is its integration of pieces of text into the visual whole, which is done in a way that stresses evocation, and imaginative work on the part of the viewer. He has many works that use a single name or poetic phrase—"Ovid," for example, or "Say Goodbye, Catullus, to the Shores of Asia Minor"—to evoke whole worlds of association in the mind of someone looking on. The ceiling works in a similar way, with the names of seven legendary Greek sculptors written around the edge of the piece in a style hinting at chiseled lettering. The relationship of Twombly's work with the art and literature of the past is one of the most intriguing aspects of it to me: other than the ceiling, I don't love his aesthetic, but I do enjoy thinking about the evocative power of names and literary fragments. Twombly himself, in a comment that reminds me of Faulkner, says
"Ancient things are new things": concisely and appealingly said. When we encounter some ages-old artifact that resonates with us, we're not seeing simply an object that was left behind centuries ago and ceased to interact with the world, but the repository of a whole set of histories that stretch from the date of its original construction (or, often, from before that) all the way up to our own times. And, in addition, we bring all our own associations to to object, and (to borrow from Wordsworth) those associations "half-create" the object we see. So that the name "Virgil," dropped into the void, conjures up images, not only of the Roman author of the Eclogues and the Aeneid, but also, depending on the hearer, the long history of European classical education, young boarding-school boys with book-straps and short pants, memorizing verses by rote and playing pranks on each other in chapel; and then possibly, for example, Virginia Woolf's novella Jacob's Room and the way in which its protagonists use Latinate words and Classical quotations to demonstrate their affection for each other, and Jacob's real-life model Thoby Stephen, the golden boy dead of typhoid at 26 while touring Greece, and so on and so forth. For someone else, the set of associations will be completely different. But If we don't bring our own associations or in some way imaginatively recreate the path from past to present, the object will likely not resonate with us at all and will seem a dry, lifeless lump of material. The ceiling uses this power of evocation to place seven legendary sculptors in the context of the Mediterranean modernism of the piece—but also in the context of the pieces on display in the Salle des Bronzes Antiques, which, as Richard Leeman points out in his essay on Twombly, does not actually contain any sculpture by the artists named:
So interesting! By naming sculptors whose work is no longer extant, Twombly is exaggerating the phenomenon of evocation: there is no sculpture we moderns can look at, so the legends and associations are all that remain. In addition, though, the contrast between the named sculptors in the absence of the objects they made, and the displayed objects in the absence of named sculptors, creates such an appealing mirror image and brings the whole room together as a cohesive installation. I love that my first and final impressions of the work are similar to one another: raw gut reaction and intellectual analysis both stress the integration of the room as a work of art.… (altro)