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Sunday, May 17, 2009

Robert Colescott ~ Beauty is in the Eye of the Beholder and Carrie Mae Weems


Recently I watched a group stand in front of Robert Colescott's Beauty Is in the Eye of the Beholder. It's huge, probably five by six - perhaps the height of the woman we're all beholding. Who is she? One said a model undressing for the artist. Another commented that's usually something that takes place before the painting session starts. Others took a look at her clothing – the garter belt and stockings, the bare buttocks. And then another person said. What if she's really putting her clothes back on? What is she doing there? Is she a model, is she a prostitute? Questions that Robert Colescott most assuredly wants us to ask and then answer them ourselves. How do we view the female model? Have we objectified the female body? What happens when the model is male? Do we have the same thoughts? What if the male is nude? Is that why men are usually so uncomfortable around paintings like the Portland Art Museum's Gary by Ann Gale. There he is sitting slumped in his chair, the chair where he sat for hours, full frontal. How is that different from paintings of women, either naked or half dressed? The woman in Beauty is in the Eye of the Beholder is certainly more provocative. How would she be considered really more different than the women who were Matisse's models? All questions that bring me back to the post about Carrie Mae Weems' portrait of Robert Colescott during Week 9.


It's almost impossible for me to look at the blond in Beauty is in the Eye of the Beholder and not think of Weems' portrait of Colescott. What has he done? Why is he standing with his face covered? How is that different than the blond? What role does the artist play? Why is Weems naked in her portrait of Colescott? Is she the artist or is she the model or is she both? What role do we the viewers play in this? Both Colescott and Weems challenge us to think about the female body. Colescott does it with more satire, more humor. But we are expected to think.

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Framed By Modernism - Carrie Mae Weems and Robert Colescott


Carrie Mae Weems and Robert Colescott are two African-American artists who a) have links to the Northwest (Weems was born here in Portland and Colescott taught at Portland State in the late 1950's and 60's) and b) create politically charged art. The Boston Globe also indicated that in 1997, Weems and Colescott became the first African-American artists to appear at the Venice Biennale.

So it was no surprise that right around the 20 minute mark in Saturday's on-line video posting, Burning Down the House: Building a Feminist Art Collection, Weems speaks of her 1999 collaboration with Colescott. Colescott had approached her to take photographs of him. As she tells the story the images ended up being somewhat different than what he had originally expected. Thematically, Weems had chosen to explore the attitude of women that at times leave them complicit in their victimhood. During the course of the lecture she spoke of how she thinks it's important as a woman to claim more responsibility for her own actions. Starting with the act of painting and the interaction of the artist and the model but extending it to other aspects of life, she questions how she can relinquish authority and power to men or any other entity in her life that then orchestrates it, that bends it and reflects it to meet its own needs. In a series of three photographs she stands naked in a corner of Colescott's room. He is in the center and in two of them his head is in his hand and in the last he looks out at the viewer while she continues to scrutinize him and his work. The titles of the photographs (one of which is part of today's post) carry the words from her lecture in Brooklyn...

Seduced by one another but bound by certain social conventions./You framed me and I framed you./ And even though we knew better, we continued that time honored tradition of the artist and his model but we ultimately knew we were being "Framed by Modernism"...