“After all, things are what they are. A message is a message, plates are plates, men are men, and life is life.”
Monthly Archives: September 2010
Mr. Schnabel
OK, I admit: I only knew him as the director of “The Diving Bell and the Butterfly”, the movie that amazingly touches my heart each of the several times I have watched it.
Last week at the members’ preview night of his exhibition at the AGO, “Julian Schnabel: Art and Film”, I discovered Mr. Schnabel’s main source of artistry – his paintings and installations.
His massive canvases and independent style are absolutely fascinating – the dazzling colors and the clever choice of subject behind each piece perfectly appealed to my modern-art taste. I now have even more respect than I ever had for the one and only Julian Schnabel. His creative mind and narrative imagination are what I often desire for myself.
S
P.S. “Julian Schnabel: Art and Film” at the AGO will be on until January 2, 2011.
Scrambled – No. 8
Move your body
towards otherness;
towards a half-moon night.
Move your soul
towards me;
fascinate me.
Show me what you know
but do not know
that you know.
You, you are the
glossy image that
you are.
Stop.
Alter it and take a part
in our fairy tale;
the Frog Prince
or Cinderella.
O Lord,
I crave
more.
I crave
reciprocal
views.
S