Wednesday, September 17, 2014

The Accidental Masterpiece: Chapter 1


The picture above is called "The Window". In this picture I feel like I am in Europe. The red roves, light blue water, and textured streets capture the looks of Europe spot-on. I really love this painting because it not only shows Bonnard's environment, but it also shows us, the viewers, what he loves.


In the picture above, "The Almond Tree in Bloom" I feel like it is a brisk fall day. I was lead to believe that it is fall by the leaves on the ground, and the colors on the trees around the focal point. I like this painting for one main reason, the contrast between warm and cool colors. As a viewer I have always loved contrasting colors because of the way it moves my eyes around the canvas, but it's so hard to do without overriding the piece with colors. I love how Bonnard is able to add contrast, but not take away from the focus of the painting.


In the final painting I have decided to review I can sense a feeling of mystery. Its seems to be dark a gloomy because of the deep shadows and the woman's, Martha, facial expressions. To me, it seems like she is trying to leave through the open door, but for some reason she knows that she can't leave.

Monday, September 8, 2014

The Accidental Masterpiece: On the Art of Life and Vice Versa

After reading the intro to The Accidental Masterpiece: On the Life of Art and Vice Versa by Michael Kimmelman I'm very interested in reading the rest of this book. I usually find myself bored after reading introductions; however, boredom is far from what I and many others have been feeling.
As discussed in class, a good writer does less work so the reader has to do more. This introduction was so deep and easy to connect to, yet it was just a few short pages. Michael Kimmelman was able to put so much into so few words. There were so many parts where I had to go back and re-read because I just couldn't get enough. I was honestly left in aw by how much he could put into words. There is so much that an artist feels, but many such as I just can't put into words. Because of that, when a writer is able to express so much in so little I instantly fall in love with their little black words printed on the freshly recycled paper.