Cutting
across hierarchy of high art and low art
By
Esther Williams
'Your hair, my eyes' and 'Confused Narratives' are
the themes of Jagath Weerasinghe's latest paintings now being exhibited
at the Paradise Road, Galleries from September 30 to October 21.
Beauty is a
construction between two people, a result of a relationship and
knowledge. Man constructs the parameters of a relationship between
a man and woman and we live with that myth. This forms the basis
for the paintings of women with curly, frizzy and unkempt hair that
only appeal to a man because of the relationship he shares with
the woman concerned.
In 'Confused
narratives' the artist points out that every aspect in life has
a different interpretation, often with more than one narrative.
The various narratives often cause confusion leaving the human being
as a lonely person with his inability to communicate and interpret
like others.
Using acrylic
on canvas with collage, the paintings are done with strong vibrant
colours and are influenced by political motivations. "It is
art out of art," Jagath says. Each of the works that form the
collages on the painting are separate pieces done on un-stretched
canvas, which have been cut, pasted and purposefully mixed. "That
is how we make history - narratives often get confused."
The artist's
work has been exhibited several times in the country and abroad-
in Japan, UK, Germany and Australia since 1992. Having received
his Masters of Fine Arts from Washington DC, he has to date experimented
with various media including clay, terracotta, mud, etc.
Jagath Weerasinghe
has been a strong presence in the development of contemporary art
from the 90s. Currently the Chairman of the Theertha International
Artists' Collective, he is part of the revolutionary thinking artists
who call themselves 'The 90's Trend’. Together the group have
formulated some basic ideas that question and challenge Sri Lanka's
cultural conventions.
The 90's Trend
considers their art not as stylistic but something with political
significance. They believe that artists are specialists like in
any other profession who produce goods for cultural consumption.
"Artists are not unique, special or gifted," Jagath says.
"If art was a special God-given gift, how is it that before
colonial rule, only the lowest caste engaged in it," he asks.
He thinks that while some amount of talent is required, an artist
like in any other profession needs proper training.
The group has
explored in depth the purpose of art and the relationship between
the artist and art. An artist has to be responsible for the ideas
incorporated in his work for "Art always reveals the truth
of the artist." When artists portray an image, it is their
interpretation of the image and not the truth of the image, Jagath
explains. There is no truth in art, only truth about artists.
Jagath explained
that when the Sinhala elite promote certain art, they undermine
the taste of the masses and in doing so deprive a lot of people
of their aestheticism and their rights.
The 90's Trend
wish to cut across the hierarchy of 'high art' and 'low art’.
Education only increases the level of expression but not ideas.
"Art therefore has to cut across social and class barriers,”
says Jagath.
Young
Adisha Jayasinghe will perform her Arangetram at the Elphinstone
Theatre, Maradana on October 11, at 5.30 p.m. Adisha is a
student of Mahamaya College Nugegoda. She was trained by Mrs
Ginadari Salgado. Minister Karunasena Kodituwakku will be
the chief guest at her performance. |
Beethoven’s
‘Emperor’ brought to Sri Lanka
The Symphony Orchestra in concert with Michael Sheppard on September
27
Attendance at the Sri Lanka Symphony Orchestra's Concert last Saturday
was compulsory. For included in the programme was Beethoven's E
flat "Emperor" Piano Concerto, probably the greatest concerto
ever written and that in which Beethoven's ''grand style'' was extended
to its uttermost limits. How would soloist and orchestra cope with
the technical and imaginative challenges it represented?
We had to wait
for the answer till the second half of the programme. The first
was given over initially to Nicholai's "Merry Wives Of Windsor"
Overture. This was the second time within the space of a year that
the SOSL were performing it, and I consider it twice too many.
Mozart's ensuing
B flat Bassoon Concerto was performed with great charm by soloist
and orchestra alike. The conductor did well to hold the orchestra
back from swamping the delicate tones of the bassoon with overmuch
volume. The young soloist, Nalaka Perera, played with quiet confidence
throughout. What he may have lacked of the power and verve that
come with maturity, he more than compensated for with his consistent
accuracy of intonation and the beautiful woody and burbling tonal
quality with which he endeared his great but gentle instrument to
us.
Gershwin's
"Porgy and Bess" selections, presented as a suite, were
interesting for the insights they provided into the North America
contribution to Western classical music, particularly by way of
melodic, rhythmic and harmonic characteristics that were themselves
influenced by jazz and the Broadway musical. The orchestra handled
the fortissimo and presto passages very well but faltered in the
lento and legato. In fact, this was noticeable in the first item
too.
And so to the
"Emperor". The three powerful opening blasts from the
orchestra, with the piano in full cry and flight behind each, were
enough to put us on notice not only as to the vastness of the scale
and depth of the first movement, but that soloist and orchestra
had the situation well under control. The orchestra proceeded to
prove this by launching, with that necessarily beautiful seething
sound in the violins, into the extensive tutti, and rendering it
superbly.
When the soloist
entered on its tail we knew what to expect, but could only watch
with mounting admiration at the consummate ease with which he went
about the execution of his prodigious part. His fingers simply seemed
to lap up the torrential runs, rolls and shakes while the great
chord masses and scale/arpeggio-like processions were despatched
with awesome aplomb. I was quite unexpectedly reminded of Zakir
Hussein's tabla playing with his ability to convert enormous complexity
into virtual fluidity through sheer virtuosity. As for the orchestra,
not only was it fully supportive throughout, it proudly held its
own as it variously accompanied, engaged and alternated with, and
took over from, the piano.
The second movement
was almost perfect. The soloist identified so closely with its meditative
lyricism that he seemed to coax the piano into a singing role. The
orchestra kept up the gentle dialogue with corresponding feeling
and control. After the piano had sunk a semitone to the dominant
of the original key, the third movement burst upon us.
Here a joyous
exuberance fittingly followed the successful negotiation of the
intensities of the first two movements, but nevertheless requiring
the greatest skill and control which were fully in evidence. When
everything wound down to await the final wild upward dash of the
piano we waited with bated breath, for any mistake here would be
fatal. It was perfectly executed, and we felt keenly for the pianist
as he came deservedly to his rest, leaving the orchestra to finish
off the movement.
It was truly
magnificent performance. If it fell just short of greatness, this
was not due to the two or three false notes of which both soloist
and woodwind were guilty. It was on the matter of interpretation.
One felt that the soloist did not sufficiently bring out the potential
of the quieter patches in the first movement, for example after
the great central marching scales have died out.
There was a
need to linger more lovingly here to provide that reflective contrast
to the otherwise relentless driving of the movement. Again, the
impressive fluidity was a trifle overdone in that it took away somewhat
from the sense of preciseness which is needed to maintain the dignity
of the writing. In the third movement I could not agree with the
exaggerated lilt that was imparted to the first part of the theme
- it seemed rather un-Beethoven-like.
Yet, what a
great experience it was to hear to the "Emperor" performed
with such acceptance. We could never have had this experience if
Michael Sheppard had not visited and had he not chosen this composition,
enabling the Symphony Orchestra too to rise to the occasion.
Priya
David
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