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Wednesday, 29 January 2025

Ambiguity Contained - Celadon and Red Glaze Days


 Any visit to the Art Gallery of New South Wales gives one something to ponder, if you’re the pondering kind. Here Liu. Jianhua’s take on celadon and Ox Blood glazes, the Container Series 2009,  suggest that they a full of blood, and that are hollow under the meniscus of glaze. Of course the impulse to turn them upside down to check their construction is not on.  But then there is that view, the distant cranes, the long roofline of the pier, the dry meadow of long grasses, each with its own ambiguous connection to the Chinese classics. 

Saturday, 25 January 2025

Between Me and the Sea - Jennifer Blau at Mosman Art Gallery


 Jennifer Blau’s thirteen photos are now up in ‘In Profile’, an exhibition space dedicated to local artists in the foyer of Mosman Art Gallery.  If, like me, you haven’t as yet paid attention to this small space, now is the time to check it out, as Blau’s subliminal treat is only up until 2 February 2025.

Between Me and the Sea can be seen as a lucid photographic survey of what Blau describes as the ‘liminal space’ between land and sea, but it is also very much about place and light, the intertidal space acting as a metaphor for the transitions of grief, impermanence and loss.  These thirteen photographs are of, or taken from, ‘The Moorings’ Blau’s former family home which is cantilevered over the edge of the rock platform at Chinaman’s Beach. The view is, and will declare here I have seen it, mesmerising. The Moorings is an architectural folly, a piece of history, a boathouse repurposed to domesticity, a look-out point with a precarious tenacity, and a wily subject for Blau’s lens.

Here, we have thirteen photographs that, bar one, have Middle Harbour front, centre and, or, side, some six of these images play with thresholds; windows, doors, the veranda, and the way glass frames and distorts, and, like water, reflects and refracts sun and moon light.  The photo image used here is ‘Smashed by Waves’ which gives us the mad washing machine of waves pounding onto the windows just outside the living room — with its implication that perhaps we are just a step away from madness or catastrophe.

Contrast this with ‘Clouds on the Piano’, a whole skyscape limpid and lovely in the lacquered lid of a grand piano that segues into the harbour beyond, showing us, to paraphrase Seamus Heaney ‘the music of what happens’.  Blau also gives us a Pantone® range of blue, from pale aquamarine where a teenaged daughter floats, a little like Ophelia, and little like Obelia, through a cobalt glint of glassine, pixelated sea, to a perfect stretch of moonlit midnight blue. Mostly we are with Blau, inside looking out, or down, and with her contemplating in the end, her empty home.

That Blau trained as a photo editor earlier in life is evident in this precise set of a baker’s dozen. 

We  are shown the garden by the shadows on the front door, and only glimpse the whole place and its solitary perch from what might be the wrong end of the telescope.  There is much to attend to in this collection, we are wavering on the edge on consciousness, like the two submerged rails of the old boat ramp going somewhere and at an impasse, we are under the opalescent movement of high tide, and we are balanced between the sea and the shore, past and present. 

Photograph Credit: ‘Smashed by Waves’  Copyright, Jennnifer. Blau  

Jennifer Blau’s photographic portrait “Forget Me Not’ from her ‘Patricia’s Room’ series, a study of aging and memory loss, was a finalist for the National Photographic Portrait Prize.  Her exhibitions include ‘Patricia’s Room’, ‘After Midnight’ and ‘Their Space (Teenage Bedrooms)’. Her ‘The 50 Book: Women. Celebrate Life’ is available directly from the50book.com and Booktopia.


Thursday, 16 January 2025

The Leaning Brick Tower of Mt Melville


 Rakish? You bet.  Brick a brick?  Emphatically brickyard.  This homage to the leaning Tower of Pisa, is one of the secret treasures of Albany WA., eight levels of the not-so-level, eight tiers of columns. All those pristine beaches of white sand and clear aquamarine are one thing, and this is entirely another. Even its shadow is a model of obedience. 

Wednesday, 15 January 2025

Beach + Abandonment Barbie


Whatever happened to Beach + Abandonment Barbie that finds her in disarray on the sand, handbag and sunnies suggesting it was a big night out, arm up to shield her eyes from the morning sun’s inquisition, I hope it was fun.  

You might think, dear Reader that this scene was a set up, and B + A Barbie has been framed, but this is exactly how I found it. The beach, as in Victorian novels, must remain anonymous. 

 

Tuesday, 14 January 2025

Ten Fish Hanging Out at Fishmass


So,  this school of fish missed going up by Christmas but now they have flocked up for what might be called Fishmass.  At the moment they are having their sway from on this inside hoistable clothes line in the bathroom but I think they may need to migrate to less humid climes.  Their mobile is made with 1.3mm carbon rod, some Christmas twine, cheating tabs of sticky tape and double-sided fish.  

Now for the chips.