Anish Kapoor exhibition is closing April 1st!
Have you been?
You must!
The exhibition is part of the Sydney International Art Series, an initiative that brings the world's most outstanding exhibitions to Sydney supported by the NSW Government through Destination NSW.
I am so glad that I was able to catch the exhibition in time.
There are such extremity in his work that creates incomparable tension and power, and with perfect execution the experience of being with his work is amazing.
Simply amazing.
Here are some works I took photos of... but you know, there really are worlds which can not be recorded with photographs.
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SKY MIRROR
In the drizzling rain it takes on a different look to that of its normal image... taking in a piece of the sky on to our earthly realm. |
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MY RED HOMELAND
The sight of it sent cold chill down my spine. It is a 12m diameter circle of 25tons paraffin wax in bright red colour, its texture similar to that of flesh. The savageness in the rotating blade's slow motion cuts repeatedly into the sculpture, as if to cut open a wound so it would never heal... |
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Distorted self and surrounding motion with this huge dish made of hundreds of brilliant mirror pieces |
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S-CURVE
Our perception of the world is largely determined by what we can see - apparently 90% of information comes to us through our eyes. So our perception of the world becomes unnervingly wide when we see things we are not supposedly able to see in the reflection...knowing more is not always comforting. |
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S-CURVE
Where the mirror concave and convex curves meet.
The reflections merge into a point, everything seemed to come out from that point or disappear into that point, as if it is an imaginary blackhole.
Our everyday becomes his work of art. |
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WHEN I AM PREGNANT
The white wall forms a soft sensuous lump, as if it is part of a living creature.
This kind of softness is so extreme yet completely at one with the rest of Kapoor's work... must be magic. |
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SKY MIRROR (REAR) I found myself looking at myself, from a Godly perspective. it is unnerving, but comforting... by knowing your own anonymity there is a sense of comfort I guess.... |
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