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    By McM Santamaria
    constanciomat@yahoo.com
     

    I KNOW that the pasta is good...for I have been invited once to dine at the Rafa’s deli+café by dear friends Sedfrey Santiago and Ricky Punzalan. What I did not know was that the place also served good art. Nay! Let me say wonderful art...art that springs sincerely from the thoughts of the young.  On the second floor of the establishment is the BlueWings Art Space, an elevated inner sanctum and altar to brave expressions of the arts.

    So-called art spaces are difficult to come by in the Third (and a half) World urban sprawl called Metropolitan Manila. Coming in sizes as small as 5 square meters or even smaller (believe me, I have seen a 3-sq-m art space in Japan), art spaces are decidedly “altered locations” that provide the mind respite from the nearly totalitarian functionalism of urban space.  And thus, I was happy to stand at the center of the 15-sq-m-or-so gallery located in the suburban setting of Xavierville Road, Loyola Heights, Quezon City. I was surrounded by works of art, and their (unintended?) proximity made me feel the explosive energy expelled by their creators.

    Conflikto Talking To Magnifico is the brainchild of Joel Quiñones. It is based on characters that he created at a time when he worked for a publishing firm. The appropriated title for the group exhibit is indeed well-chosen, for many young artists today are “conflicted,” pulled by the demands of a conservative and “established” market on one hand and the need for creative expression on the other. Despite this state of being, they continue to paint and search for their own notion of “magnificence.”  The exhibit brings together 21 young artists, who are mostly in their 20s, hail from the Far Eastern University, and paint in the genre of “popular surrealism.”

    Popular surrealism is truly a difficult genre to sell in this country obsessed in uncritical realism. But then again this condition can be comprehended. Why indeed hang images of the bizarre, the incongruous and the irrational onto one’s walls when the country’s politics is bizarre, incongruous and irrational enough to drive people to the realm of the surreal?  Simply put, the genre is different with a completely different set of aesthetics from that of the Last Supper and “Giant Spoon and Fork” folk renditions of “art” (which should be appreciated for what they are). The genre is for people willing to be affected, think and think critically. It is a difficult genre, as Quinones admits, “in terms of composition and other elements of artwork.” While popular symbols or icons are used in the creation of pieces, what is actually expressed moves away from the ordinary and intentionally aims to achieve radically different cognition(s) and perspectives. As popular surrealist creation proceeds from differing “processes,” so should the acceptance of its “objects” of art.

    Quiñones’s Suffocated is redolent in its theme of suffering. A naked figure of a man, hyper-real in its portrayal down to the minute strands of hair that cover his body, dominates the piece. His head cannot be seen, perhaps rendered invisible by modified perspective or perhaps by the darkness that envelops his being. The desperate tone of the piece is made even more ghastly by the appearance of a skull that seemingly taunts and mocks the man’s suffocation with an unwarranted smile.

    POLDING SENA’S Das Kapital

     

    Skulls, likewise, appear in Waldy Chavez poster art-like work, Fax a Price for Your Belief. Unlike Quiñones sensuous rendering of figures, Chavez’s is unabashedly flat. The flatness is, however, compensated by the stark contrasts he creates with black silhouettes over a bright yellow background. A pensive figure of Charlie Chaplain’s tramp presides over a chaotic heap of faces, skulls, soldiers and weapons of mass destruction. “Not so innocent a world,” it seems to say. 

    In Albert Sy’s Juan Sings the Blues, the skull is reprised as the face of a piano player turning its attention to the viewer with a full toothy grin. The piano is slightly tilted and sports a “bouquet” of flames to its right side. The composition is downright macabre and echoes the symbols of Mexico’s “Dia de los Muertes,” the feast day of the dead or the character of Death himself as portrayed in a tarot card. If Death could sing, will it choose the blues or some other genre? Trivia? Perhaps not...especially when Death offers to accompany our swan songs.

    Alvin Capistrano essays the theme and title of After Death with a diaphanous rendering of a man’s torso with a technique that approaches that of Fernando Zobel. Death is not darkness but the transfiguration of light amid darkness. The popular symbol of the Sacred Heart of Jesus is appropriated as a conarrative of this piece making a rare example of “religious popular surrealism” (or popular surrealism with religious symbolism). Another contemporary symbol, the police line in the form of criss-crossing yellow bands marks the foreground. This suggests multiple meanings...death as a result of accident or even heinous crime.

    Polding Sena’s Das Kapital develops the theme of the unfolding social, political and environmental crises brought about by unchecked globalization. Sena’s genius lies in crystallization. He is able to render this wordy theme on a two-dimensional plane with the use of a few elements: a dart board-like illustration of concentric circles, silhouettes of flies and cockroaches, a few well-chosen words and dripping goo. The effect is sublime pop art married to surrealism with attached elements of social-realism.

    Mervin Pimentel’s Resurgence of Evil draws upon the imagery of what appears to be the Venetian Mardi gras. Indeed, evil lurks even in the “hallowed grounds” of our contemporary society. Masks serve to hide true identities. Seemingly sober faces spew not so sober malice. Phantoms inhabit undisturbed places and lighted towers spell danger as they shoo away darkness. Meanings are multifarious and fluid in Pimentel’s opus, inviting for the sake of artistic discourse (mis)interpretations and (mis)understandings. And in various degrees of expressive sharpness, shock, madness and distortion, so do the other artists featured in this exhibit: Grace Corpus, Mill Cruz, Jigger Cruz, Meliton Avila, Edward Morada, Jesie Mondares, Bjorn Calleja, JJ Zamoranos, Darel Ballesteros, Omar Sam Ramos, Nemo Aguila, Gregg Gluserian, Errol Orbida, Edric Go and Kristian Clami.

    Kudos to all in your search for magnificence.

     

    ***Conflikto Talking to Magnifiko is ongoing until September 12 at the BlueWings ArtSpace on the second level of Rafa’s deli+café, 10 Xavierville Avenue, Loyola Heights, Quezon City. For inquiries: 426-2970.

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