In the afternoon, I went into the city for some relaxation and once again visited a museum and their photo exhibition.
Musee Réattu Réattu, a famous painter from a few hundred years ago. After his death, he donated his palace to the city, where today his family’s collection of paintings is displayed. By the way, the building offers a beautiful view of the river. I jotted down a few sentences on small notes while admiring the paintings and photos. If I read correctly, there’s an exhibition – a selection of works by two relatively older gentlemen. (Sorry if I misunderstood, my French is weak.) The essence is that these artists typically capture their work on monochrome slides. I’ll transcribe the sentences that came to mind while browsing.
In one room, they hung a two-sided mirror in the corner on a string. It’s a simple yet brilliant idea. The movement of the shadows adds playfulness to the space.
In several rooms, they played with inserting a photo among paintings from different eras, connecting the paintings: A clever move to place 1960s nude photos on either side of a 17th-century female nude painting.
I always appreciate when they showcase pieces that stand out from the era and style (based on birth date, not typical of the era): 18th-century paintings with false emotions. Finally, something different from the usual of the era.
At this point, I have to note that this museum has become a favorite of mine.
This photographer truly admired the female body. He looked at the models with sensitivity. I almost feel like they are sophisticated sculptures. Perhaps, this is what they call photographic art.
To capture simple waterside branches in a way that has aesthetics. This guy knew something. Let’s add, he did everything in black and white!
This guy is amazing! He turned a simple tree trunk into art! They truly brought out the best of fine arts from the techniques available in his era.
It’s difficult (perhaps, not even necessary) to replicate that world where you had to turn off the device after every thirty-six frames.
Well, well! Picasso painted a picture of the women of Arles! Although I’m not a fan of this style, it’s a charming painting. Yes, the word that comes to mind for me is: cute. I’ve seen many Picasso works, and this is one of those that I like.
The lady guard – after wandering around for an hour and a half – saw the enthusiastic visitor in me and kept following me, narrating continuously. Oh, poor thing, I wish I understood her.
I confess, I don’t remember in what context I created this note: We can only make ethical decisions! No matter where one goes, what paths one takes. Arles Photo Festival, July 28, 2024.
