Showing posts with label Cleopatra. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cleopatra. Show all posts

Monday, November 8, 2010

(Hideous) Silver Commemorative John Lennon Coin Issued by United Kingdom Royal Mint; Two Cleopatras




"Imagine" John Lennon's face pictured on an English Five Pound Silver Coin.........

Previously, I would have said that I would have found that extremely difficult to do, but last week the United Kingdom Royal Mint removed  the agency of imagination from the equation by actually awarding Lennon a graven berth on official silver and gold UK currency, joining previous "special coin" honorees William Shakespeare, Winston Churchill, Charles Darwin and Florence Nightingale.

Sadly, the Mint has created a totally pedestrian image of the great man.

I think everyone probably has their favorite mental picture of the leader Beatle.  Lennon was a flamboyant man in a flamboyant business and provided during his career a variety of hair, clothing and accessory styles and attitudes suitable for memorialization, to choose from. 



Personally,  I would have preferred a coin pose based on Lennon's "Rolling Stones Rock and Roll Circus" television performance of  "Yer Blues", showing John clad in proto-Working Class Hero denim, still looking youthful, totally engaged and incredibly cool.

Possibly something from the long hair and beard "Bed Peace" period would have conveyed the essential, transgressive Lennon, hiding in plain sight amid bedclothes and an aureole of hair and glasses, but always projecting a deliberate, aggressive image. An engraving of the iconic photograph showing an exuberant John giving the "V" sign in front of the Statue of Liberty in New York City after resolving his Nixon-era immigration problems would have been incredibly cool and "disruptive" (as they like to say these days), although this obviously would have been an unlikely choice for the Mint.  (Money connoting stability probably hews closer to their party line.)




 
Regarding the question of John Lennon appearing on money at all, I'm ok with that.  Lennon's version of  Barrett Strong's  "Money" (written by Berry Gordy and Janie Bradford) on the Plastic Ono Band's Live Peace In Toronto lp is killer (Yoko Ono's idiotic writhing around in the large bag notwithstanding).  And in "Revolution", John wrote an exceptionally fine, somewhat enigmatic song, that still has me saluting his brave and thoughtful qualities as a writer and reveling in his talents for melody and rhythm.  Because John apparently could live with many contradictions and provided such pleasure and, to a degree, guidance in my life, I feel that I can endeavor to struggle through the odd sight of his visage on a piece of medium-denomination metal money.

Unfortunately, the Mint's selection and rendering of its John Lennon image is Dumb, Dull and Inert -- all anti-star, anti-John Lennon qualities. The Mint, of all people, should know that Money Portraits need to be the "Money Shot" every time


Cleopatra VII coin, ca. 40 BC

I was reminded of this recently when I visited the Cleopatra exhibition currently on view at the Franklin Institute in Philadelphia.  This is a fascinating and extremely moving show showcasing the results of recent archeological excavations conducted in and around Alexandria, Egypt, whose goal is to enlarge our understanding of the remarkable life of Cleopatra VII (b. 69 BC -- d. 30 BC).   The exhibition includes some remarkable sculptural and numismatic portraits of the queen that depict a beautiful, highly intelligent looking woman -- images that contradict later, revisionist post-Actium Roman renderings intended to present the vanquished Egyptian ruler as physically unattractive and unformidable.


Cleopatra VII coin, ca. 36 BC

I've included above pictures of some interesting Egyptian Cleopatra VII coins produced by her Royal Mint in Alexandria. Below are pictures of currency showing her remarkable daughter, Cleopatra Selene II (b. 40 BC -- d. 6 BC), who later ruled as Queen of Mauretania in North Africa, along with her husband King Juba II (b. 52 BC -- d. 23 AD), who was born a prince of Berber descent prior to becoming an important Roman ally.  I'm fascinated by Cleopatra Selene's story and intend to explore it in depth in the future.

 

Juba II and Cleopatra Selene II coins (both coins show Juba II portrait and Latin inscription "Rex IUBA" on face; top coin shows  Cleopatra Selene II portrait on reverse, bottom coin shows Cleopatra Selene II symbol and Greek inscription "BACILICCA KLEOPATRA" on reverse).

Cleopatra Selene is buried along with her husband in the Mausolium he erected (on the road between Algiers and Chercell in contemporary Algeria).  The edifice bears a moving inscription, composed by the queen herself, reading:

The moon herself grew dark, rising at sunset,
Covering her suffering in the night,
Because she saw her beautiful namesake, Selene,
Breathless, descending to Hades,
With her she had had the beauty of her light in common,
And mingled her own darkness with her death.
 
As a self-portrait in death composed by a still-living person, I struggle to decide whether this is elegiac or funerary.  I'll go with the former because it keeps memory alive and vital.

  
Royal Mausolium of Mauretania (erected 3 BC)

The tearing, harsh recollection of John Lennon's murder is still with us, but so are the art and the warm memories he left.  No amount of journalistic blather or raking-through-the-ashes-for-commercial-purposes-more-pointless-remix-ventures-surely-to-come (I'm certain that John had highly developed and severe editorial judgement and would be appalled to see his deliberate discards fished from the trash) can erase those.  

I feel very lucky to have experienced The Beatles' career in what they now like to call "real time".  

In retrospect, that era  -- its beginning, its middle and its end -- seems really exceptional and affected me so deeply that it continues to define in many ways my reality.

Saturday, October 16, 2010

10 Most Powerful Individuals In The World Of Art 2010; The Philosophy of Andy Warhol; Ai Weiwei -- Sunflower Seeds; Angelina Jolie -- Cleopatra









Andy Warhol, 200 One Dollar Bills, 1962, Silkscreen on canvas, Nelson Atkins Museum of Art, Kansas City, Missouri



"Business art is the step that comes after Art. I started as a commercial artist, and I want to finish as a business artist."

"Being born is like being kidnapped. And then sold into slavery"

-- Andy Warhol, The Philosophy of Andy Warhol (From A To B And Back Again), 1975 

As I recall, when Andy Warhol published The Philosophy of Andy Warhol (From A To B And Back Again) in 1975, the reviewing press was amused, as they should have been, by the artist's witty musings, but didn't "get it".  Many reviewers wondered "is he being serious or is he kidding?", as if it were the first time any of them had run into this kind of sardonic, ironic, yet ultimately good natured and positive material, reflecting on many of the things we all think about (art, love, work, fame, life in general) all the time.  

Given the book's open and generous nature and its broadly comedic qualities, one would have to conclude that people who seriously ask questions of that sort will never "get it".  Warhol's ruminations on a life spent figuring out art's Greater Grub Street workings was simply beyond them.

Today I read a list of ArtReview's "10 most powerful individuals in the world of art 2010".

They are:

1. Larry Gagosian/United States/gallerist 

2. Hans Ulrich Obrist/Switzerland/curator 

3. Iwan Wirth/Switzerland/gallerist 

4. David Zwirner/Germany/gallerist 

5. Glenn D. Lowry/United States/museum director 

6. Bice Curiger/Switzerland/curator 

7. Nicholas Serota/Britain/museum director 

8. Eli Broad/United States/collector 

9. RoseLee Goldberg/South Africa/curator 

10. Francois Pinault/France/collector

Reuters' coverage of the list and, in particular, top man Larry Gagosian, runs as follows:

“U.S. collector and gallery owner Larry Gagosian has been named the art world's most powerful figure in the annual ArtReview ranking, dominated this year by established commercial galleries.

Gagosian has nine galleries around the world after opening a new space in Paris, as well as an office in Hong Kong and a shop in New York.

He reclaims the position he held in 2004, and in the last 12 months staged "museum quality" exhibitions of Picasso, Monet, Roy Lichtenstein, Richard Prince and the Crash group show, a homage to J.G. Ballard.

‘Some of what he shows is extraordinary, but it's increasingly served up with a side dish of arrogance,’ ArtReview wrote on Thursday.

‘This is not appealing, but it's the behavior of power in excelsis, when all competition has vanished from the rearview.’” 

As much as I love the word "gallerist" (although I doubt that I'll be using it frequently) and enjoy the organizing medium of lists for various purposes,  Ananda K. Coomaraswamy's dictum that "the function of art is to imitate nature in its manner of operation" is more my speed and, sentimental and wrong-headed as it can often seem,  I consider the lives of the artists I admire to have a certain Lives of the Saints quality because of the intellectual and visual pleasure they give me, which enhances my own life. Prestige and power lists are a major turn-off -- typical Vanity Fair-esque easy reading garbage that suborns and transforms the lazy and uncommitted into daisy chains of duped conformists.  







Andrea Mantegna, St. Sebastian, 1459, oil on wood panel, Kunsthistorisches Museum, Vienna, Austria



As for a "gallerist" taking top prize, according to ArtReview: 

"In 2010, for better or worse, power lay with the established commercial gallery market," ArtReview said in its introduction to the ranking, which is decided by an anonymous panel of experts and published during the Frieze Art Fair in London.

'Funding cuts by governments internationally weakened the hand of museum directors worldwide, allowing the financial might and artist rosters handled by the likes of Gagosian and Wirth to step in, it added.







Number 1, Larry Gagosian, Gallerist  

 





Number 6


Maybe, just maybe, this "business art" occasion is simply the newest effloresence of "anti-art", an ultimately Dadaist bit of "expression" that we simply haven't discerned at this point.  After all, didn't even arch-Dada mentor Marcel Duchamp himself labor behind the scenes, energetically brokering art deals for most of his career, while allowing the world to believe he did nothing but play chess? Or maybe not.  Perhaps it's just a case of an impoverished, weakened zeitgeist.
 
Artists themselves were Power List Also-Rans.  Reuters reported that heartless art thug, Damien Hirst, "whose company topped the list in 2008 shortly after he raised $193 million at a record-breaking one-man auction at Sotheby's, slumped to 48th in 2009 and slipped further to 53rd in 2010".  

The highest ranking artist on the list at number 13 was People's Republic Of China artist Ai Weiwei, described by ArtReview as "a thorn in the side of the Chinese authorities".  However, they also warned:   

"(A) question hangs over his seeming ubiquity on the gallery circuit: can he maintain viewers' interest, or is he in danger of overexposure?"   

I have no idea and no opinion about this, but below is a neat photo of Ai Weiwei's current project at the Tate Modern in London.






Ai Weiwei, Sunflower Seeds, October, 2010 (Installation at the Tate Modern Turbine Hall in London.  The work consists of one hundred million hand-painted porcelain "seeds," each individually painted by "an army of 1,600 Chinese artisans," and scattered over the floor of the Hall.)


For me, the most interesting art news of the day, which I could consume without feeling in the least bit core-foundation-challenged or compromised (and which actually briefly raised my buffetted and dampened spirits), was learning that James Cameron intends to film a new big budget version of "Cleopatra" with Angelina Jolie playing the Empress of the Nile.  Ms. Jolie's reported comments on the project, while a little bland,  indicated both a familiarity with the historical Cleopatra (including the lives of her ancestors and her descendants) and a lot of enthusiasm.  I've always thought that Cleopatra's story is pretty inexhaustible for movie purposes.  A few years ago, I was lucky enough to view a sensational Cleopatra-related show at the British Museum and emerged with a strong desire to film the life story of Cleopatra's daughter, Cleopatra Selene II, myself.  Fortunately, I didn't see any comments from director Cameron, which would probably have spoiled the mood. I really hope that the rumor about casting Brad Pitt to play the role of Marc Antony is just a rumor.  

Here is a photo of Angelina Jolie that appeared in the press yesterday dressed roughly in the manner of Cleopatra (I assume).  Actually, I think it's a very lifelike, beautiful mannequin.









Andy Warhol, Campbell's Soup Can, 1964, Silkscreen on canvas, Leo Castelli Gallery, New York City    





Larry Gagosian Gallery, Rome





Larry Gagosian Gallery, London






Larry Gagosian Gallery, Beverly Hills, California