This blog post has corralled together an unusual grouping. The first is an obvious choice for an art student. The recent retrospective at Tate Modern, which I missed out on, included the instantly recognisable Marilyn Monroe portraits by Warhol, in all their unabashed glory. This art, with the colour and nutritional value of a fondant fancy, is at once unique, and trashily disposable. It captured a zeitgiest in a throwaway world where pop was king.
Andy Warhol attached himself to a beatnik counter-culture, associating with the music world via singers such as Nico and the band The Velvet Underground. A reputedly shy man originating from Slovakia, Warhol was a successful self publicist by proxy. He was reputed to have championed the career of Jean Michel Basquiat having met him whilst Basquiat was selling work on the street.
His images shout about celebrity and the nature of consumerism. A silk screen dream of the banal. But in amongst the brash and the infamous, the Monroes and the Campbell’s Soup Cans, was to be found a delicate sensitivity for the frail and transient nature of human beauty in the form of the delicate line drawing, “Boy with Flowers” (1955-57).
I hope to get a chance again to see his work in person. However I suspect this may not come my way twice in one lifetime.
Louise Bourgeois
The famous spider that took up temporary residence in Tate Modern’s yawning space during opening of Tate Modern in May 2000 is said to be a representation of the artist’s mother, or, at least representative of the artist’s relationship with her mother. A more rationally “phobic” symbol would have been difficult to find. Perhaps one could be forgiven for misinterpreting the relationship? Bourgeois said of her mother that she was, “deliberate, clever, patient, soothing, reasonable, dainty, subtle, indispensable, neat, and useful as an araignée. She could also defend herself, and me, by refusing to answer ‘stupid’, inquisitive, embarrassing personal questions.”
Seen from below there are eggs cradled within the arachnid’s giant abdomen. Did Louise Bourgeois feel like those eggs? Vulnerable enough, I’m certain. To be faced with the drop from such an unconventional embrace? And that is your childhood? To be so cradled? I do wonder whether, through being handled thus by her nearest and dearest, Louise Bourgeois was then driven to produce art far beyond the imagination of other mortals, who instead enjoyed the comforts of a warm fur-lined basinet.

The Voice Says Yes 2009 and I Give Everything Away 2010 were a series of etchings by Louise Bourgeois. These appear to be abstract representations of how she feels about “being”. I confess that I have been to so many exhibitions in the past that I’m not certain whether I saw this one, or if I simply caught these images online. Context is so key and this exhibition took place prior to my commencement of the degree course. Placing it in the context of an important exhibition from an artist nearing the end of her life, was not in my mind at the time, if in fact I was even there.
Yong Ho Ji
Scratching around for some originality in representing animals in art I found myself rejecting the cute and cuddly in favour of those more phobia-inducing critters. Yes, spiders included. This artist is included as contrast, a bit of fast food in the midst of Cordon Bleu.
I suspect there may be a risk of becoming a one-trick pony for this artist who has made a name for himself by cutting up old tyres and rearranging them to form wild beasts. I do hope he doesn’t meet this fate of typecasting. I included “that Korean tyre guy” in my trio of lifeform representational artists, as he too includes a spider-like creature with just three legs. This tri-ped appears less caustic and dangerous than Louise Bourgeois’s spider, possibly due to the artist’s chosen medium. One imagines if it were possible to touch one of his sculptures that it would be slightly warm and give way to a degree under the slightest pressure. This is in stark contrast to the Bourgeois spider which is serious in its portrayal of humanity. The Bourgeois spider looms large and out of reach to mere mortals. Yong Ho Ji’s creature gives the impression of being prone to toppling and having its belly tickled at a moment’s notice with little risk of remonstration.
The medium, recycled tyres, does at least remind me of the wasted resources we steal away on a daily basis from our fellow creatures and the tentative hold we each have on life on earth.
References:
Tate (no date a) Andy Warhol – Exhibition at Tate Modern, Tate. Available at: https://www.tate.org.uk/whats-on/tate-modern/exhibition/andy-warhol (Accessed: 1 April 2021).
Tate (no date b) ‘Boy with Flowers’, Andy Warhol, 1955–7, Tate. Available at: https://www.tate.org.uk/art/artworks/warhol-boy-with-flowers-ar00271 (Accessed: 1 April 2021).
Tate (no date c) ‘My Inner Life’, Louise Bourgeois, 2008, Tate. Available at: https://www.tate.org.uk/art/artworks/bourgeois-my-inner-life-l03833 (Accessed: 1 April 2021).
Tate (no date d) ‘Spider’, Louise Bourgeois, 1994, Tate. Available at: https://www.tate.org.uk/art/artworks/bourgeois-spider-al00354 (Accessed: 1 April 2021).
Mutant Spider by Ji Yong-Ho (2006). Available at: http://www.artnet.com/artists/ji-yong-ho/mutant-spider-K512jtIOeZLiwZcCnucm5Q2 (Accessed: 1 April 2021).




























