Quins - Nju Jork u zhvillua Festivali i Skulpturave prej rëre
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Në Quins - Nju Jork u zhvillua Festivali i Skulpturave prej rëre
BEQIR SINA, Queens NY
Më shumë se 100 “artistë të rërës” nga e gjithë New Yorku, mes tyre edhe
fëmijë, morën pjesë në këtë festival amatorë të organizuar në plazhin e
Rockaway Beach në Queens, të premten , në New York.
QUEENS - NEW YORK : Në një nga plazhet më të populluara në New York -
Queens, u zhvillua festivali i skulpturave në rërë. Skulptorë emigrantë
(amatorë e profesionist) dhe amerikanë nga e gjithë bota, u mblodhën në njërin
prej plazheve më të populluara në New Yorkut, për të aplikuar këtë artë të
bukur, mjaft i përhapur edhe në botë .
Disa prej tyre u prezantuan me objekete të kultit, apo imigjinata të
kështjellave spektakolare, portrete njerëzish dhe objekete imagjinare të artit
abstraktivë . Më shumë se 100 “artistë të rërës” nga e gjithë New Yorku mes
tyre edhe fëmijë, morën pjesë në këtë festival amatorë të organizuar në
plazhin e Rockaway Beach në Queens, të premten , në New York.
Sipas organizatorit të këtij festivali u tha se artistë profesionist dhe
amatorë u mblodhën së bashku në këtë festival për të krijuar strukturat e
mahnitshme, nëpërmjet sulpturave kështjella apo personazhe legjendash, si dhe
më së shumti dalloheshin personazhet e dashur të Disnejit, të cilat mbeten
gjatë në plazh në një nga pjesët më të frekuentuara të këtij plazhi rërë.
Festivali, i cili u mbajtë brenda ditës dhe kishte si tematikë sidomos për
fëmijët përrallat, imagjinata të ndodnjë kështjelle mitologjike , fragmente
të ndryshme historie sjellur nëpërmjet këtij arti nga vendet e tyre që
mundohen për të treguara nga artistët se nga kan ardhur, si dhe shumë
personazhe të preferuar të librave komikë të autorve nga më të njohur botëror, dhe
shumë tregime të tjera të famshme nga bota e miteve dhe legjendave të
vjetra, të artistëve emigrantë në Shtetet e Bashkuara.
Çmimi i Medalies së Arit iu dha fituesve Jennifer Catron dhe Paul Outlaw,
partnerët artistike dhe romantikë puna e të cilëve shpesh është interaktive
me mbështetje të komunitetit dhe me shumë argëtim.
Pas gjithë këtij turneu ditor u përzgjodhën dhe 13 vepra më të mira.
Gjyqtarët mbas një shqyrtimi ishin të gatshëm në dhëjen e çmimeve Award - Të
cilat përfshinin çmimin e Lopata e Artë, Argjendit, Bronzi,së bashku me
çertifikata inkurajuese.
Creative Hubris, as Ephemeral as Sea Foam
Built in a day: The artist Marie Lorenz, in toga, made a model of the
Roman Colosseum for her entry in the Creative Time sand castle competition on
Rockaway Beach, Queens, on Friday. _More Photos »_
(http://www.nytimes.com/slideshow/2012/08/20/arts/design/20120820SANDCASTLE.html)
In the annals of things that have turned up on the shore in Rockaway Beach
in Queens, haircuts and bowling are probably not unheard-of. But rarely
are they as artistically minded as what Dustin Yellin prepared.
Multimedia
_Slide Show _
(http://www.nytimes.com/slideshow/2012/08/20/arts/design/20120820SANDCASTLE.html?ref=design)
With a few helpers Mr. Yellin, _a Brooklyn artist_
(http://www.nytimes.com/2012/01/15/nyregion/the-artist-dustin-yellins-big-big-plans-for-red-hook.htm
l) , dug adjoining trenches on a stretch of sand on Friday afternoon at
Beach 86th Street. In one, decorated with an assortment of fashiony images, a
guy with a shaggy hairdo snipped willing participants: beachfront beauty
salon. In the next trench kids rolled a ball at a half-dozen two-liter soda
bottles, painted white to resemble pins. “Bowl cuts,” a sign announced
jauntily. The wink was implied.
Along with more than a dozen other swimsuit-clad artists, Mr. Yellin was
selected to participate in the inaugural sand castle building contest
organized by _Creative Time_ (http://creativetime.org/) , the public arts
organization. For several hours, as a crowd grew on the Boardwalk, the artists dug
and piled and smoothed, making pieces from conceptual to representative and
building mostly with sand and water. It wasn’t quite the Biennale, but
this showdown did have some bragging rights. Prizes were awarded after the
three-hour competition, and there was the judgment of beachgoers. (“Should we
bet on this?” one man asked his friends.)
The contest first came to Creative Time as an idea for _Art Basel Miami
Beach_
(http://topics.nytimes.com/top/reference/timestopics/subjects/a/art_basel_miami_beach/index.html?inline=nyt-classifier) . But then, said Anne
Pasternak, the president and artistic director of Creative Time, the
organization realized that sand and surf were equally accessible in the Rockaways,
where a sand-castle competition seemed like a no-brainer. “I thought, ‘Why
hasn’t anybody done this already?’ ” she said, standing on the Boardwalk
afterward. David Selig, an owner of Rockaway Taco, helped secure permits for
the contest and the burger joint Rippers for an after-party, and Creative
Time put the call out to artists, who were so eager to participate that Ms.
Pasternak thought it might become an annual event.
“We like to poke fun at ourselves, and this is about as ephemeral as art
can be,” she said, looking out over the sculptures, which were to be stomped
or filled in by nightfall.
But many of the artists took the task seriously. William Lamson, _whose
work often involves the environment_
(http://lightlandscape.stormking.org/artist/lamson2.html) , spent a week refining his design, which was inspired by
a gravel cylinder he saw in a Japanese temple. His towering cone of sand
came out perfectly, and for good reason: He did a trial run on the beach a
few days before. When that five-foot template collapsed, Mr. Lamson, in a
panic, called for expert advice.
“I just Googled ‘sand castle makers,’ ” he said. The pros he contacted
were a bit confused by his project. “They make, like, Jeeps,” Mr. Lamson
said. “They do _stuff in malls_ (http://www.teamsandtastic.com/) .” But their
advice, to use more water, held.
On competition day there were close calls but _no major meltdowns_
(http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=fvwp&NR=1&v=NqgWXYx8MpI) , as a bare-chested
man with a red visor and a megaphone, a swipe of sunscreen on his nose,
provided color commentary.
“Dear God, what do I see before me?” he said as he strolled the roped-off
competition area. “The Colosseum, with strange Devo hats surrounding it.”
The artist at work, Marie Lorenz, cracked up. She was inspired by the
Roman Colosseum, she said, because it seemed safer to start with a ruin. She
and her friends wore togas for the judging.
A few feet away members of the art-architecture group _Snarkitecture_ (http
://www.snarkitecture.com/) followed a printed schematic as they built a
giant pile of sand — the biggest pile, they hoped — and carefully inserted
clear plastic tubes through it. Their aim was to be able to see through the
sand. It worked, or at least it was fun to try.
Kenya Robinson dug a pit and plopped herself and two friends in it, where
they painstakingly wove strings around themselves, a beach game of cat’s
cradle. Ms. Robinson explained that the piece was called “Female Prostate.”
“I like holes and string,” she said.
“Who doesn’t?” the color commentator replied. He was Nato Thompson, chief
curator of Creative Time. As a narrator he had the timing and vocabulary
of an art-world Zach Galifianakis. “Who is this squat, enigmatic figure in
front of me, whose face looks like a” bottom? he said, peering at an
Aztec-ish sculpture by Laura Wasserson and Amit Greenberg. “Um. Good job? It’s
moving along.”
Nearby some kids did their own digging, inspired by Tom Sachs’s
installation: a deep pit beneath a hand-painted sign that read “China,” with an
arrow pointing down. But they were also minicritics: they summarily suggested
that _Mr. Sachs_ (http://www.tomsachs.org/) , _the hardware-loving artist_
(http://www.nytimes.com/2012/05/13/arts/design/tom-sachs-prepares-for-liftoff-
at-park-avenue-armory.html) , was cheating by using a pump to vacuum water
out of his pit.
Mr. Sachs scoffed at this notion. “What do you mean, ‘fair’?” he asked,
as he fiddled with an attachment for his hose. “It wasn’t a rule. Why you
got to be like that?”
There were no rules, and no criteria for determining winners, although
whimsy, technique and public response all played a part. Ryan McNamara was
judged first, because his installation — in which two people were immobilized
by wooden boards and pounds of sand — seemed to be rapidly endangering the
health of his volunteers.
“Would you like to say anything about the piece?” Mr. Thompson asked.
“That I have really amazing friends,” Mr. McNamara replied.
After touring the 13 works and deliberating under a tent, the judges were
ready to award prizes — bronze-, silver- and gold-colored shovels, along
with celebratory bottles of tequila. (The judges, representatives of Creative
Time and their friends, like the artist _Duke Riley_
(http://www.dukeriley.info/) , had spent the afternoon carrying red canteens that read, ‘Save
Water — Drink Beer,’ and it’s safe to say they did their part in the
conservation effort.)
Third place went to _Jen DeNike_ (http://www.thecompanyart.com/pages/jen-de
nike/) , for a realistic sculpture of a reclining woman, her hand
outstretched to touch an elegant sand castle; Ms. DeNike explained that it had come
to her in a dream. Mr. Lamson took second place for his cone sculpture and
said he could imagine building it again, though in a different medium.
And the gold-prize winners were Jennifer Catron and Paul Outlaw, artistic
and romantic partners whose work is often interactive and concerned with
_community, sustenance and fun_
(http://www.nytimes.com/2010/08/18/dining/18truck.html) . Their piece was a living, multitiered water fountain. A few
friends were partially buried at its base; in red-white-and-blue swimsuits
and bathing caps, they and the couple, perched on platforms with jugs of water
and straws, took turns spurting and spitting — on one another, on
passers-by and on the judges.
“You don’t want to make a serious sand sculpture,” Ms. Catron said at the
after-party.
But the couple did make an effort. They practiced spitting at each other
at home.
“Which is how we knew to bring swim caps,” Mr. Outlaw said.