(Picture courtesy of sorakirei at flickr.com.)
The composition is almost the predominant theme of ‘Eros Inside Eros’ in the Hirshhorn Sculpture Garden. A sliced composition made of repeated images of the god’s head, the sculpture shows the feature of decomposition/recomposition that distinguishes much of Arman’s work.
…Arman began work on large public sculptures. There were varied expansions of the accumulations, their content included tools, watches, clocks, furniture, automobile parts, jewelry, and, of course, musical instruments in various stages of dismemberment. Musical instruments, specifically the strings[3] and bronze, through his collaboration with a foundry in Normandy, France, became a major avenue in Arman’s work.
His early career was one of eclectic public expositions that included filling a space with garbage, ‘La Plein’, and works called stamps created on paper and fabric. He found a comfortable medium in accumulations of found and identical objects, which became his main medium.
The method of making identical accumulated images became a favorite when public reaction to the sculptures featuring this method received growing attention. His works included many iconoclastic events like strewing garbage and destruction images. A collection of auto bodies, Long Term Parking, is the largest.
The artist is featured in one of Warhol’s enigmatic studies, a film in which Arman seems oblivious to the camera and going about his activity reading a newspaper.
The comment on Eros Inside Eros found at Wikipedia flounders to tell what it signifies; ‘the work comments on the emptiness of the god, Eros.[3]‘
(Picture courtesy of OnePinkHippo at flickr.com.)





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The second shot of ‘Eros’ makes it far more clear what Arman may trying to communicate, doesn’t it? (Even if I don’t understand it.)
But holy smokes! At your ‘La Plein’ (which looks like most of my drawers) link, this one, and several others, by Antony Gormley blew my socks off. The sleeping figure encrusted with metallic balls… If one of the purposes of art is to cause us to see a bit of the world differently, these did. Cool; thanks Ruth Calvo.
Hate to say it, but that’s what it’s about, the effect it has on the viewer/you. Love that you found some mindblowing art too, makes my day all cozy.
It’s also fun that Eros in the myths is all about falling in love on sight, and physical attraction, I think the sculpture presents that.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eros
I had followed your link to the Eros Wiki, and sorta liked the Aphrodite using Eros in a Coyote Trickster implication.
‘Just havin’ a little fun with y’all!’ ;o)
Fun stuff, Ruth Calvo. If I’d had to consider why the slices and ribbons. the easy surmise would be the bit of battle among opposing Eros forces, but that may be too simplistic…and noble sounding. The ‘often illicit’ sure got a lot of folks into personal trouble and wars. ;o)
Eros anyone?
The only germane questions regarding the temporary mental affliction called romantic love remain:
Is there an upper limit on the number of frogs one must kiss?
When can one gracefully excuse oneself from the tyranny of sex?
As to the sculpture:
Nice statue.
Just one question:
When are they going to complete it and glue the pieces together? :>)
Thanks Ruth for another romp in the garden of our imaginations.
I’m not sayin a word around you two. ……….Oops.
Nice post Ruth and I liked the link wd. Thank you.
I can only handle a small amount of clutter in my life.
I toss, with wild abandon.
I like Open Spaces, clear surfaces. I’ve posted this at FDL, but allow me to do it again. David Byrnes – Don’t Fence Me In.
I have too much stuff, like most people. But, I have been getting rid of a lot of it. My living room has an L-Shaped couch, a beautiful mahogany church pew, the tv, the JBL speakers and that’s pretty much it. Oh, and yes, a large book shelf, which is the only thing with photos, vases, stuff.
So, as much as I am attracted to modern art, there’s just a part of me that has a challenge accepting the wildness of it.
Thanks, Ruth, for the continuing Art Series.
Oh, and ps, the fireplace.
Oh, yes there is a lot implied by the slicing up into sections, but what I can’t disregard is that Arman had gotten a lot of fame for other uses of this ‘deconstruction’ theme. Sorry to be cynical, but this is one of several art works showing this kind of space use. It does fit with Eros as a figure, but works into an artistic career, as well.
I’m always involved in the art as an inspiration for our own thoughts and impressions, and have to remind us all, there’s no such thing as ‘right’ in matters of perception. Hey, the nudity in Michelangelo’s works made the early Roman church cover up private parts he thought should be part of Paradise, and Hell.
How I do go on…
Go on, go on.
Looking again, for a while, at the 2ndimage, I can see the movement.
Forward. Physically, Mentally, Historically.
Thanks again Ruth.
Nice thought, thanks demi.
We learn when we share, too. More of this.
I had written something the other day that I wanted my sonnyjames to read. He read. He nodded. He said, It’s honest, mom.
And, it got me ruminating about the quest for honesty in art. Whether, written word, voice in drama or music, fabric, oil paint, long legged dancing….all that, it’s an intent for honestly, don’t you think?
Weeds too much?
We hope so, and always keep on trying. Conversation that way, it’s about the truth or it just doesn’t work.
Thanks awfully Ruth.
What a waste of thought.
Won’t do that again.
It is not Eros “who” is empty; it is the pretender inside Eros who is.
Well, you’ve puzzled me there, don’t know how thought can be wasted.
Actually, that seemed like floundering around to me, and of course, Eros inspired shallow affections, historically, so emptiness would be of his own doing if any of the myth is incorporated.
Shallow affections? Seems to be some misconception of what Eros means. And what to make of the “Eros” inside Eros? Perhaps conceptual art can be more vapid than its targets, no?
Sorry, can’t take myths literally.
They’re all empty?
Seems that deconstruction would be soon exhausted.