Showing posts with label Art. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Art. Show all posts

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A Life Update (& The Art Car Boot Fair)


Hello all! It's been a turbulent few weeks which culminated in good things: a much-needed spell in volcanic, tempestuous Sicily as well as my first ever 'real' job offer! At the end of July I was delighted to win a training contract at a City law firm. The actual work starts in 2017 and for the next two years I'll be going to law school, sponsored by the firm. It's weirdly amazing to have my next four years planned out, and I feel like I'm embarking on a new chapter of my life. My course starts in September, with the first year dedicated to the GDL (Graduate Diploma of Law), essentially a three-year law degree condensed into eight months. It's terrifying but exciting, and just goes to show that a lot can change in a year! I left university in June 2014 uncertain of the path I wanted to take and after a lot of mental wandering and feeling lost, I'm incredibly lucky to have found something that makes me feel both challenged and fulfilled. 

So anyway, I hope you'll forgive the unintentional radio silence! I have lots to share with you from the past couple of months. I'll begin with a short run-down on my visit to the annual Art Car Boot Fair off Brick Lane back in June. The Art Car Boot Fair is a great place to pick up pieces of modern art that cater to every budget - small prints under £30, more expensive prints and woodcuts by big names such as Tracey Emin and Sir Peter Blake, and actual car boots - well, bonnets - painted by artists like Jake and Dinos Chapman and Bob & Roberta Smith and sold via auction. The proceeds from the sale of the bonnets go to charities, this year Just For Kids Law and Hepatitis C Trust.


Due to the often eccentric nature of the artists and attendees, people-watching is almost more fun than hunting through the art. Spotted: a brooding-looking Gavin Turk hanging out behind his stall, a slightly bored and precocious-looking French child hailed as the next artistic genius sitting next to her mini canvases, a man in the most incredibly flamboyant jacket with an equally well-heeled dog in tow (the theme for this year's fair was Dog, after all...)


Other memories from the day? Hopelessly lusting after the True Rocks/Gavin Turk digestive biscuit necklaces, having a little boogie to the rambunctious live music, finger-licking street food picked up from the nearby Ely's Yard next to the Old Truman Brewery, the prettiest symmetrical sketches of honeybees on card and hand-carved honeycomb blocks which I bitterly regret not buying, a fire-in-the-belly taste of the honey whisky and chat with the beekeeper at the Idler Academy stall and browsing through the dusty art historical tomes in the mobile bookshop parked in the lot. 


As an art historian I'm more familiar with wandering around echoing galleries displaying Old Masters or 19th century society portraits, but going to events like this really gives me the bug for accessible, bargain-price modern art. If any of you have been to similar events where it's possible to pick up inexpensive, gorgeous pieces, I would love to know!

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Catch-Up Time


This little space of mine has been rather neglected these past few months. My excuse? I've been having a fairly drastic rethink of my career options, and the steps I need to take next have been taking up the majority of my time and energy. But it's okay, guys. I've only been a hermit hunched over my laptop for about 40% of the winter. I reckon that the stuff I've been getting up to for the other 60% deserves to see the light of day! Over December, January and the beginning of this month I have...


...gorged on a belated birthday dinner and drinks at Burger and Lobster with the prodigal sister, who looks more beautiful and grown-up every time she comes home! *sentimental*


...finally managed to catch a glimpse of Word On The Water, a floating bookshop on a barge! I'd absolutely love to spend the day reading to my heart's content while sailing down the London canals.


...been greeted with streaky bacon on top of my noodles for the first time at United Ramen in Islington! It was a fun concept, but my beloved Bone Daddies and Shoryu still top my ramen list. This spring I'm making it my mission to try out Kanada-Ya and Ippudo too. Got to make sure I'm getting the best noodles London has to offer, right?


...spent time with the boy up in the North. Alex was working on a musical in Manchester, which meant that I became intimately acquainted with Mancunian tea and coffee shops over the Christmas period! My favourites in the Northern Quarter included Takk and North Tea Power, though Alex tells me Fig + Sparrow is also not to be missed. Alex was also living in Huddersfield in nearby Yorkshire, whose Victorian architecture and general atmosphere tempted me away from London for a little while.


...discovered that Byron's Oreo milkshakes are heaven in a glass.


...been cheered up by beautiful flowers and cake. This Saint-Honoré confection from the inimitable La Pâtisserie des Rêves in Marylebone is probably one of the best desserts I've had in my life. C'était magnifique. 


...been appreciating my friends. Above, an evening out with some of my favourite people over pizza and cocktails. Friends, old and new, have constantly been swooping in to save me from the horrors of job applications and interviews. For instance, this week Inez and I went on an anime binge together with an Indian takeaway and didn't talk about work once. Bliss.


...woken up to a thin blanket of snow. I love the hush that falls over the urban landscape when snow falls - although the disruption to London's fragile transport system, not so much.


...seen a fair amount of art and culture. I took a trip to the Tate Modern last weekend to get in touch with my inner art historian. Above, Richard Tuttle's giant sculpture in the Turbine Hall, reminiscent of an aircraft in the Tate's hangar-like space. I also saw the Sigmar Polke and Marlene Dumas retrospectives, and found myself falling head over heels for the unique painterly style of the latter. The Dumas exhibition is on until May and absolutely worth a visit for anyone into figurative paintings with female concerns at their core. I also saw the amazing Wedding Dresses exhibition at the V&A (featuring Kate Moss's incredible dress, which I raved about on my Instagram...) I've also been seeing a lot of musical theatre, the highlight being a very special production of City of Angels at the Donmar Warehouse.


...got a wee bit excited when I saw an violet-tinged winter storm hovering threateningly over Westminster, which created the perfect dramatic backdrop for Big Ben. 


...chopped six inches off my mane, which was frankly a bit out of control. My hair feels much lighter  and healthier now. It probably deserves a bit more care though, since I've been waking up to strange 80's waves (as above) and sometimes random pieces sticking straight up! Yup, I live the glamorous life.

What have you all been up to? I've got a bit of free time this afternoon so am hugely looking forward to catching up with my inundated Bloglovin' feed. I'd love to follow a few new blogs too, if anyone has any recommendations!

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Art of the Brick


Are you prepared for a trip down memory lane? Well, there's an alternative exhibition in town. The medium? Thousands upon thousands of little Lego bricks. I've never seen Alex so excited to see an art show - except for the Sherlock exhibition (but more on that another day!) Nathan Sawaya, a big-shot American lawyer, hung up his legal wig in order to pursue his love for the little bricks, and this exhibition showcases all the sculptures he's made from Lego since. Including the beauty above. When I saw this incredible T-Rex piece on Lisa's blog, I knew I had to go and see it. You all know what a palaeontologist wannabe dino fan I am by now. Here's my personal highlights from the show!

In the first few rooms are Sawaya's Lego-fied replicas of the Old Masters - pieces that everyone knows by sight, and that I as an art historian must know by name (or risk humiliation)! Sawaya pays homage to van Gogh's Starry Night, Leonardo's Mona Lisa, Michelangelo's sculpture of David, Rodin's Thinker and more. Alex and I were particularly drawn to his version of Munch's The Scream, having seen one of the originals at the Nationalmuseet when we visited Oslo in January (before I started this blog!)


On a sidenote: I love the Nationalmuseet. It was almost empty when we visited, but the work inside was fantastical and mainly unknown to me. A real gem.


The serene blue light in this room lent it a hushed, underwater atmosphere. 


What I imagine when yoga instructors tell me that I'm holding a heart-opening pose.


Lots of ways to read this one. Do the hands represent the manacles of society? Are they guiding the man's every move? Or are they trying to pull him back from the edge?


And the star piece of the exhibition, given an appropriately Jurassic Park mood with jungle sound effects piped over the loudspeakers. Let's face it, it was always going to steal the show for me! Apparently Sawaya spent a whole summer labouring over this one. Lego and dinosaur skeletons - a match made in geek heaven.


At the end of the exhibition, there's a buzzing room full of visitors making their own Lego creations. I was never a Lego aficionado back in the day, but Alex, number one Lego fan, whizzed around the room looking for bits and pieces to complete his rocket thingy. Space missile. Whatever. (I'm not jealous at all...)


So. I'm not sure I would deem some of Sawaya's work 'art' exactly - not in the fine art sense, anyway. I think the curators are aware of this from the fact that they encourage the photo-taking and sharing on social media, as usually photography is banned at exhibitions (and often for good reason, too.) If you're in London and looking for a serious art show to see, I'd recommend going to see Late Turner at the Tate Britain (preferably after seeing the Mike Leigh film!) That's got bags of emotion, colour and raw talent - and the tickets are about the same price as this. But everyone's idea of what constitutes art is different, and although Art of the Brick wasn't completely my cup of tea, it might be yours. With a lighthearted vibe reminiscent of a theme-park (Legoland) at times, it's definitely one to take the kids to. Or, alternatively, your Lego-loving significant other...

The exhibition will be running at the Old Truman Brewery off Brick Lane until January 2015, and you can buy your tickets here

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