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The artist Valerie Hegarty - "barbarian" in the world of contemporary art, or an evil genius?
Shocking work of the artist Valerie Hegarty
Many believe American artist Valerie Hegarty (Valerie Hegarty) this barbarian in the world of contemporary art. Sometimes it feels like a nice feeling alien to her, the emotions it more than compensates for the audience shocking installations. Several new works presented to the public - is another piece of "explosion". Instead of the usual paintings - to break through the concrete wall of fruits, leaves and roots of plants.
Flower madness. Work Valerie Hegarty
The fact that the artist has perfectly mastered the art of destroying the picture, we have already written on the site Kulturologiya.Ru. Methods in its arsenal - a great many: some works of art she ruthlessly burns, others - tearing into pieces, and others - gathers whimsical collages. In the new project tries to breathe "life" in the picture, but also a very questionable way: a symbiosis of nature and the works of artists does not look too attractive.
In the installation Valerie Hegarty used leaves, flowers, and even the roots of plants
For his installations Valerie Hegarty uses a variety of materials: canvas, acrylic paint, paper, glue, tape, foam, wire, faux foliage and flowers, sand and thread. All this "sostarivayut" pattern creates a feeling that they gathered dust for decades in the room.
The Woman in White. Work Valerie Hegarty
Both paintings are symbolic names - "The Woman in White? (?Woman in White?) and "Flower Madness? (?Flower Frenzy?). Subjects still visible through the raid "pseudo". To the artist there are no borders - the roots and leaves are pulled safely off the canvas, it seems that the strict confines of the paintings can not keep a riot of life. Valerie Hegarty recognizable style: combining traditional forms of painting with the gross elements outrageous installations, it achieves a stunning effect. Shocking work - one of the possible ways to achieve catharsis, awareness of the transience of life and the transience of all things on earth.
The Hollow Men
Ts Eliot
Mr. Kurtz is dead
Free Old Guy
I
We are the hollow men
We stuffed animals, not people
Tend together-
Trash in the head,
Muttering together
Quiet and dry,
Wes feeling and essence.
As wind in dry grass
Or rats in a pile
Glass and tin
Something without form, shade without color,
Muscle without force, gesture without motion;
Just Saw soul
The edge of another kingdom of death
See that we do not stray
Stormy soul - but only
The Hollow Men,
Stuffed animals, not people.
II
I am the eye in the dream afraid
But in the dream kingdom of death
They do not ever:
Those eyes -
Sunlight on a broken column,
Trembling branches;
A voice
In Whistling Winds
Solemn and distant,
Than fading star.
Do not draw near
In the shadowy realm of death
Yes stoop
Representation deliberate mask
In rat clothes, in the shoes of crows
In the two poles
In the wind
Sparrow on fear,
Just do not close -
Not only this last meeting
In the gloomy realm.
III
Dead is the country
Cactus Country
Dying Star
Sees as raise their hands
By the stone statues
Dead tribes.
Is morning when
We freeze vzyskuya
Tenderness
In this other realm of death
Lips given to us
For a kiss,
Whispering prayers broken stones.
IV
There are no eyes
The eye is not here
In the valley of fading stars
In the hollow valley
In our lost kingdoms skull
To place the last meeting
Eked stand together
Scarecrow speech
On the banks of the deep river
Blind until
Do not break out the eye
How immortal star
As the thousand-petalled
Rose Twilight realm of death
Hope only
For empty of people.
V
We we dance in front of a cactus
Cactus Cactus
We we dance in front of a cactus
At five o'clock in the morning.
Between the idea
And daily
Between thoughts
And actions
Drop Shadow
For thine is the kingdom,
Between conception
And birth
Between the movement
And the answer
Drop Shadow
Life is very long
Between attraction
And shudder
Between the possibility of
And reality
Between the essence
And manifestations
Drop Shadow
For thine is the kingdom,
For thine
Life is very
For thine is the
This is how the world ends
This is how the world ends
This is how the world ends
Not an explosion but a whimper.
Translated by A. Sergeev
The artist Valerie Hegarty - "barbarian" in the world of contemporary art, or an evil genius?
Shocking work of the artist Valerie Hegarty
Many believe American artist Valerie Hegarty (Valerie Hegarty) this barbarian in the world of contemporary art. Sometimes it feels like a nice feeling alien to her, the emotions it more than compensates for the audience shocking installations. Several new works presented to the public - is another piece of "explosion". Instead of the usual paintings - to break through the concrete wall of fruits, leaves and roots of plants.
Flower madness. Work Valerie Hegarty
The fact that the artist has perfectly mastered the art of destroying the picture, we have already written on the site Kulturologiya.Ru. Methods in its arsenal - a great many: some works of art she ruthlessly burns, others - tearing into pieces, and others - gathers whimsical collages. In the new project tries to breathe "life" in the picture, but also a very questionable way: a symbiosis of nature and the works of artists does not look too attractive.
In the installation Valerie Hegarty used leaves, flowers, and even the roots of plants
For his installations Valerie Hegarty uses a variety of materials: canvas, acrylic paint, paper, glue, tape, foam, wire, faux foliage and flowers, sand and thread. All this "sostarivayut" pattern creates a feeling that they gathered dust for decades in the room.
The Woman in White. Work Valerie Hegarty
Both paintings are symbolic names - "The Woman in White? (?Woman in White?) and "Flower Madness? (?Flower Frenzy?). Subjects still visible through the raid "pseudo". To the artist there are no borders - the roots and leaves are pulled safely off the canvas, it seems that the strict confines of the paintings can not keep a riot of life. Valerie Hegarty recognizable style: combining traditional forms of painting with the gross elements outrageous installations, it achieves a stunning effect. Shocking work - one of the possible ways to achieve catharsis, awareness of the transience of life and the transience of all things on earth.
The Hollow Men
Ts Eliot
Mr. Kurtz is dead
Free Old Guy
I
We are the hollow men
We stuffed animals, not people
Tend together-
Trash in the head,
Muttering together
Quiet and dry,
Wes feeling and essence.
As wind in dry grass
Or rats in a pile
Glass and tin
Something without form, shade without color,
Muscle without force, gesture without motion;
Just Saw soul
The edge of another kingdom of death
See that we do not stray
Stormy soul - but only
The Hollow Men,
Stuffed animals, not people.
II
I am the eye in the dream afraid
But in the dream kingdom of death
They do not ever:
Those eyes -
Sunlight on a broken column,
Trembling branches;
A voice
In Whistling Winds
Solemn and distant,
Than fading star.
Do not draw near
In the shadowy realm of death
Yes stoop
Representation deliberate mask
In rat clothes, in the shoes of crows
In the two poles
In the wind
Sparrow on fear,
Just do not close -
Not only this last meeting
In the gloomy realm.
III
Dead is the country
Cactus Country
Dying Star
Sees as raise their hands
By the stone statues
Dead tribes.
Is morning when
We freeze vzyskuya
Tenderness
In this other realm of death
Lips given to us
For a kiss,
Whispering prayers broken stones.
IV
There are no eyes
The eye is not here
In the valley of fading stars
In the hollow valley
In our lost kingdoms skull
To place the last meeting
Eked stand together
Scarecrow speech
On the banks of the deep river
Blind until
Do not break out the eye
How immortal star
As the thousand-petalled
Rose Twilight realm of death
Hope only
For empty of people.
V
We we dance in front of a cactus
Cactus Cactus
We we dance in front of a cactus
At five o'clock in the morning.
Between the idea
And daily
Between thoughts
And actions
Drop Shadow
For thine is the kingdom,
Between conception
And birth
Between the movement
And the answer
Drop Shadow
Life is very long
Between attraction
And shudder
Between the possibility of
And reality
Between the essence
And manifestations
Drop Shadow
For thine is the kingdom,
For thine
Life is very
For thine is the
This is how the world ends
This is how the world ends
This is how the world ends
Not an explosion but a whimper.
Translated by A. Sergeev
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