Vanna Vechian's Erotic Stories & (Art & Life) Scrapbook

Vanna Vechian is of mixed European extraction. She studied maths and art history in Germany. She writes essentially in lieu of socially unacceptable behaviour - experiments with her womanhood, her stock and trade in the fading past. Her subject area is woman and the female body, the source of power it is, but vulnerable and 'the prison of the mind' at the same time. This Blog is to capture loose ends and stray thoughts.

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Performance Art (1)

I am never sure what to think of performance art (PA). Yet I have been fascinated ever since I first read about Marina Abramovic's (MA) work.

I am never sure if PA is not simply self-indulgent.

Or stupid. Or - worse - irresponsible, to the point of relying on the public to save you as MA did in Rhythm 0 and Lips of Thomas. Impressive still...

Night Crossing is above doubt for me, as are Imponderabilia, Role Exchance, Freeing the Memory.

Freeing the Body is really my cup of tea. I have innocently done the same thing a few times over. See my The Voyeur, for example.

Modern art is so hard to judge. Elements such as the intention and the integrity of the artist come into play. Hardly of relevance in Vermeer's day, but paramount when judging MA or Tracy Emin or Damian Hirst.

Fascinating, isn't it?

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