The museum has a few permanent exhibits that are both beautiful and they allow you to take photos of what I affectionately call the statuary.
I imagine that Pemberley would have had a room such as this.
Then we came to the modern art.
A Maine artist had her own exhibit there. I'm not entirely sure I understood the whole process. Its was both sculptures and these photographic prints of miniature versions of her larger sculptures.
Her largest piece took up the main entrance hall and hung from the skylight and was made up of woven and sewn bits of plastic and blue tarp. The way the light played with the colors was beautiful and I'll bet the birds eye view of the inside was fun. If one could see such a thing.
It was quite massive though.
There was a second large piece made of plastic and tape and went through a 16 minute cycle of deflating and then being inflated once again.
It was intriguing to watch and when blown up reminded me more of geodesic domes than anything else. It also makes me even more confused as to categorizing art. Though maybe not as confused as when I was viewing the plywood nailed with empty sardine cans or the "black on black" canvases.








7 comments:
I am usually confused when i look at art.
I never really understood what gives something the title of "art". I may need to think on that.
I have a love hate relationship with modern art - some times I just can't see the beauty, but I keep trying
I like that lady's stuff.
I too have a love hate relationship with modern art. But I am not awake enough to detail it at the moment.
I think most people have a fractious relationship with modern art. As with all art, there is some that one has a strong feeling, sense and understanding of, and some the one does not.
Almost all of the galleries in Scotland are run by councils and therefore free, so I am lucky to be able to go frequently!
I would really like to see that instillation in real life!
Oh! I love Portland and that museum. We were there last year and enjoyed it so much.
I freaking love modern art. It just...cracks me up. I'm way to goofy of a person to even begin to understand it on the level that the artist intended, I think. :)
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