{"id":1871,"date":"2007-10-25T18:13:55","date_gmt":"2007-10-25T23:13:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/?p=1871"},"modified":"2016-07-01T13:10:15","modified_gmt":"2016-07-01T18:10:15","slug":"when-art-comments-on-art","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/?p=1871","title":{"rendered":"When art comments on art"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Ever read Eudora Welty&#8217;s Powerhouse &#8211; it&#8217;s her version of trying to write about jazz after experiencing a jazz musician who entranced her? Or my friend Chris Cressionne used to paint to my brother Robert Namer&#8217;s talk radio program. Okay, that&#8217;s right, I&#8217;m throwing these two in the same vein. I came across this poem today on a <a href=\"http:\/\/www.poems.com\/today.php\">website<\/a> I like. <\/p>\n<p>Time and Materials<br \/>\nGerhard Richter:  Abstrakt Bilden<\/p>\n<p>I.<\/p>\n<p>To make layers,<br \/>\nAs if they were a steadiness of days:<\/p>\n<p>It snowed; I did errands at a desk;<br \/>\nA white flurry out the window thickening; my tongue<br \/>\nTasted of the glue on envelopes.<\/p>\n<p>On this day sunlight on red brick, bare trees,<br \/>\nNothing stirring in the icy air.<\/p>\n<p>On this day a blur of color moving at the gym<br \/>\nWhere the heat from bodies<br \/>\nMeets the watery, cold surface of the glass.<\/p>\n<p>Made love, made curry, talked on the phone<br \/>\nTo friends, the one whose brother died<br \/>\nWas crying and thinking alternately,<br \/>\nLike someone falling down and getting up<br \/>\nAnd running and falling and getting up.<\/p>\n<p>2.<\/p>\n<p>The object of this poem is not to annihila<\/p>\n<p>To not annih<\/p>\n<p>The object of this poem is to report a theft,<br \/>\n   In progress, of everything<br \/>\nThat is not these words<br \/>\n   And their disposition on the page.<\/p>\n<p>The object o    f this poem is to report a theft,<br \/>\n   In progre    ss of everything that exists<br \/>\nThat is not th    ese words<br \/>\n   And their d    isposition on the page.<\/p>\n<p>The object    of    his poe    is t    epro    a theft<br \/>\n   In   rogres    f  ever    hing    at    xists<br \/>\nTh    is no    ese    w rds<br \/>\n   And their disp sit on o     the pag<\/p>\n<p>3\u00b7<\/p>\n<p>To score, to scar, to smear, to streak,<br \/>\nTo smudge, to blur, to gouge, to scrape.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Action painting,&#8221; i.e.,<br \/>\nThe painter gets to behave like time.<\/p>\n<p>4\u00b7<\/p>\n<p>The typo would be &#8220;paining.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>(To abrade.)<\/p>\n<p>5\u00b7<\/p>\n<p>Or to render time and stand outside<br \/>\nThe horizontal rush of it, for a moment<br \/>\nTo have the sensation of standing outside<br \/>\nThe greenish rush of it.<\/p>\n<p>6.<\/p>\n<p>Some vertical gesture then, the way that anger<br \/>\nOr desire can rip a life apart,<\/p>\n<p>Some wound of color.<\/p>\n<p>Robert Hass<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ever read Eudora Welty&#8217;s Powerhouse &#8211; it&#8217;s her version of trying to write about jazz after experiencing a jazz musician who entranced her? Or my friend Chris Cressionne used to paint to my brother Robert Namer&#8217;s talk radio program. Okay, that&#8217;s right, I&#8217;m throwing these two in the same vein. I came across this poem today on a website I like. Time and Materials Gerhard Richter: Abstrakt Bilden I. To make layers, As if they&hellip; <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"nf_dc_page":"","_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1871","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-main"],"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p1kHSD-ub","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1871","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1871"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1871\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":21151,"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1871\/revisions\/21151"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1871"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1871"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1871"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}