But
then you peer closer and it all becomes clear. Well, sort of clear. Despite
appearances, this photo (simply entitled "House") cannot be a photo at all. For starters, you realise that the
fairytale house is an impossibly layered mansion of chimneys, windows and
porches that structurally defies reality. This is not reality, nor is it a Tim
Burton-esque still. No, this is just one of artist Jim Kazanjian’s many
surreal, swindling landscapes. Designed to fool you. And you were fooled by the tricky thing. To
label his work as photography would be misleading. You see, Jim’s a bit of a
meanie (and a magpie… let’s call him a meanie magpie) – chopping and changing
photos from his huge archive and digitally reassembling them into deliberately
realistic landscape prints. His mission? “To defamiliarise the
familiar” in photography. I genuinely shudder at these words (anyone who
studied English Literature will understand my pain) – so to translate from
Pretentious to Nutshell, he basically asks us to question today’s mass digital
photography by confusing us with something that seems authentic. And he definitely
succeeds. His work is a series of fascinating collages, both impossible and
impossibly real. It’s all a bit apocalyptic in Jim’s imaginary world: houses
regularly seem to implode upon themselves and he’s a big fan of monochrome
graphics and sci-fi elements. It’s intriguing. In a world of endless digital
photos, where even the most ridiculous can be made to seem real, this is
brilliantly conceived art that makes you peer that little bit closer. Jim, you meanie magpie, just two words. Mission accomplished.
From arts and fashion to food and travel: an eclectic mix of thoughts for your viewing pleasure
Tuesday, 21 February 2012
House
At
first glance, it looks like an eerie still from a Tim Burton film. A gothic
sprawling house with precarious, pokey turrets perches uneasily on a desolate
dock. Jagged rocks loom in the foreground beside a ragged highway, as a flock
of black crows suspiciously hovers in the air. They might even dive bomb at any
given minute. There’s a burning pier in the distance – clouded by thick black
smog. It’s all a bit disturbing and disorientating, yet somehow magnificent and
awesome. A wonderfully atmospheric, but horribly haunting, landscape. You
wonder where this place is, who set the pier alight, and how the house hasn’t
crumbled into the sea. In short, you’re scratching your head in utter confusion
(well, this was my immediate reaction anyway) wondering what the hell is going
on. Or, to be more precise, what hell is going on.
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