Friday, April 25, 2008
Week 16
How does studying the Humanities help solve the problems society faces? Problems like global warming, religious differences--toleration/intoleration, terrorism, the lack of accountability of multi-national corporations, etc.
Week 15
Monday, April 14, 2008
Week 14 Interrelationship of the Arts
I think of watching the movie, Even Cowgirls get the Blues, starring Uma Thurman. The book, which I have read several times is one of my favorites. I didn't see how anyone could make a good movie out of such a delightful and enjoyable book. I was right. They couldn't.
Tell how and why you think the interrelationships worked or didn't.
Friday, April 4, 2008
Week 13 Photography
If several of you have links or address and they won't work on the blog, I'll create a discussion for this topic in D2L.
Enjoy
Friday, March 28, 2008
Week 12 Television and Video Art
Which work do you find the most interesting and successful? Why?
What qualities do you find revealed in the piece you most admire?
In which was the participative experience the most intense?
Friday, March 21, 2008
Week 11 Film
As a basis for a movie, use a film or scene that is classroom appropriate--no porn.
Enjoy
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Week 10 Dance
For example, a few weeks ago, my son showed me the Blue Men on U Tube. It seems to me that they danced, sang, and had a light/laser show. It was cool, but not having read the chapter or having much experience with dance, I didn't have much to say about it. Of course, your assignment is to outdo my efforts.
Enjoy
Thursday, March 13, 2008
Week 9 Music
If you don't play an instrument, what songs have played a part in your life? What music do you like? What's your favorite song(s)? I like classical, jazz, "classic" rock, blues, and any lyrics that make fun of people. Yes, I'm a big Dr. Hook and the Medicine Show and Frank Zappa fan. John Prine and Todd Snider are in there too. My favorite songs, "Rhapsody in Blue" by George Gershwin, "Hotel California" by the Eagles (I know I should be sick of hearing it, but for some strange reason, I'm not), "Please Don't Bury Me" by John Prine, and any current semi-obnoxious song I can't get out of my head. Right now, it's the "Ballad of the Backbone Tavern" by Todd Snider.
I know the book looks at music from a different perspective, which reminds me of my college days and my friends who were music majors explaining the new release of "Freebird"on the Skynrd Live album. They could tell me which measures were repeated and how many times and why it was so cool. I remember thinking it was amazing they could do that with the music. I just liked listening to it.
Enjoy.
Friday, February 29, 2008
Week 8 Drama
For example, who, in the movie "Fargo," is the noble character? Is it Jerry's father in law? Is it Jerry? If anyone is, the rich father in law is probably the closest, but are we sad when he dies? What's the catharsis?
You can look in your books on page 219 in the section about Genres of Drama to get more of an idea of what I'm asking if this isn't clear.
Friday, February 22, 2008
Week 7 Literature
To be honest, I have three favorite novels. The first is 100 Years of Solitude by Gabriel Garcia-Marquez. This is a noble prize winner's finest work before the critics named it magical realism. I reconnect to the reality of the spirit world when I read this book. The next is Gravity's Rainbow by Thomas Pynchon, and lastly, Even Cowgirls get the Blues by Tom Robbins.
I like these books for some of the same reasons. From each I learn something new about life and myself each time I read them. The first two are complicated and difficult enough that I can open them anywhere and read for a while and decipher new literary thoughts about the text, life, and my imagination. I like to think that I become more creative after reading these texts. Gravity's Rainbow is funny in a high-brow intellectual way that many times I have to read the text seven or eight times to get the joke. Pynchon is a master of ambiguity so many times I feel lost and unsure. Better to feel that way in a book than in real life.
Even Cowgirls is my favorite because it makes me laugh. How can anyone not like a book whose one hundredth chapter is called a bottle of champagne and the narrator proceeds to get drunk on his words. And the fact that Tom Robbins is completely irreverent about almost everything. Yes, he's a smart aleck, a funny one.
So, tell us your favorite(s)! They don't have to be a classic or high toned literature. All they have to be is your favorite.
Monday, February 18, 2008
Week 6--Architecture
I actually owned my dream home. It was a 16 x 20 cabin on a lake in Oklahoma. It had two rooms, a kitchen with a wood burning cookstove, table, hoosier cabinet, fridge, and sink with only cold running water. There was a bathroom with a sink and toilet, no shower. The front porch was a combination bedroom/living room. It had old shag carpet (not a good idea).
The interior was all knotty pine paneling on the walls and ceiling. There was electricity for the air conditioner and lights. We also used a small space heater until the cookstove warmed up the room.
It was cozy and simple. There wasn't really enough room to live there, unless I wanted to get rid of 99.9% of my possessions, which has been tempting more than once, but my quest for simplicity, as usual, fails. I still have my toys though.
Please feel free to make your descriptions more detailed. I forgot to mention the cabin was painted red and had cedar shingles on the roof, at least the part you could see. Most of it was covered with moss.
It's your dream, dream well.
Friday, February 8, 2008
Week 5 Sculpture
When I lived close to Washington, D.C. several years ago, there was a Rodin exhibit at the National Gallery of Arts. I knew that he had created the "thinker," and I wanted to see it. I did. Several versions of it. Along with the smooth sensuousness of the sculpture, I saw "The Gates of Hell." This was a huge bronze casting and was around 20 feet tall. It was astounding. All I could do was stare. I also walked through the gates. The rope to keep people away was only 6 inches off the ground, so I stepped over it and walked through.
I turned around a looked up at the top of the gate and the open doors. It wasn't scary or eerie. I was conscious of being in a well-lighted museum. But I had still walked through the gates of hell. I cataloged it with being struck by ball lightening and wrestling a 300 lb. black bear (I lost). I thought of terrors of the unknown and the glories of an imagined paradise. I felt the weight of the suffering souls that were locked into the gates. The greenish cast of the bronze reminded me of something coming out of a primeval ocean covered with seaweed and moss.
Monday, February 4, 2008
Week 4
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Nude and Naked
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Art Quiz
http://www.phaidon.com/30000-years-of-art/quiz
Sunday, January 27, 2008
Week 3
It should be:
My church: the mind's 'theatre of simultaneous possibilities'
Robert Fulford, National Post Published: Saturday, December 22, 2007
Using this article and the reading for this week, compare and contrast your favorite works of art, literature, etc.
My favorite painting is Van Gogh's Starry Night. It was on display in the Guggenheim in NYC when I was in college and I got to see it and several other Van Gogh's that were on display. There were copies of his letters. I tried reading them, but couldn't. I thought his handwriting was bad, then I realized they were in French, so I had a moment to feel truly smart and humbled. My girlfriend and I got a big laugh out of that. I also like it because Don McLean wrote a song about Van Gogh and the painting. Yes, I have a small reproduction of it in my house.
I also like Frederick Remington and Charles Russell. Cowboy art is great. Do some more thinking. What are your standards? To whom or what are you comparing greatness to?
Monday, January 21, 2008
Week 2 Part 2
Week 2
For example, several years ago I was in the St. Louis Museum of Art. There was a large sculpture called "Spilled Files." It was large file rack 15 feet tall and 30 feet wide, like x-ray or patient files in a physician's office, that were filled with glass sheets. The glass sheets had spilled into a 30 foot by 30 foot area of broken glass. The glass was roped off by poles and ropes around a foot and a half tall.
It was nothing but broken glass, and I felt cheated. I continued to look at the pre-Columbian exhibits, a Picasso, and a few modern sculptures and paintings, and I kept coming back to look at the broken glass. How did they dust it? How could they move it and keep it the same? Was this exhibit consciously arranged? I decided that it wasn't art and left the museum feeling disappointed.
When I walked outside, everything looked different. The way that I "viewed" the world, my perceptions of the world, had changed. I decided that it was art.
