Saturday, 20 October 2012

Greenham Common Open - Private View

I've never been to a private view before. I didn't really know what to expect - loads of arty types, walking around in haute couture, holding glasses of wine and spouting pretentious nonsense or incomprehensible gossip?

Maybe in Ab Fab, darling.

But this was Greenham Common, Newbury.

There was wine. But I was driving. There was orange juice and mineral water, too. And nibbles.

There were arty types (well, I imagine they were arty types), but I don't think that there was much in the way of haute couture. Not that I'd recognise such a thing even if it tapped me on the shoulder and introduced itself. I didn't hear any pretentious nonsense or gossip of any kind, but I could just have not been paying attention. But I suspect that the conversations were much more sensible.

I managed to chat to a few people, mainly other artists (and their boyfriend's father), and we mostly talked media (that's the stuff you paint - or draw - with). One lady, whose work I had been admiring, "confessed" that she didn't work in a realistic style because she found it difficult and frustrating. I suspect that she was exaggerating a little. And we talked subjects (only one person I spoke to (the boyfriend's father) knew of the Fireplane's existence on the common).

It did seem as if all of the other artists worked out of a studio (I work out of a dining room) and that art was their main occupation. The other work was all more conceptual than my relentlessly figurative (and rather traditional) pictures, and it was sometimes difficult to draw a link between the works and the theme of the exhibition (the "geographic, political and emotional themes drawn from the significance of New Greenham Arts and its location on the de-commissioned American nuclear air base"), but I daresay that I just didn't stretch my imagination in the right direction.

There were two winners:
  • Andrea Hasler's intriguing wax-surfaced sculpture, "Irreducible Complexity/Dual Act". This dominated the space and it was almost an obvious choice for winner.
  • Pam Hardman's huge etched aerial view / map of the common, with the locations of assorted features dating from its days as a USAF base marked. (I was slightly disappointed that the fireplane wasn't marked; if nothing else, it would have helped me tell other people where the darn thing is! Having said that, I did love the image and was very pleased that it was a joint winner.)
(I think the judging panel couldn't decide. There was only meant to be one winner! )

My heartfelt congratulations go to both deserving winners. And my gratitude to the organisers for allowing me to participate in the event - even if I did feel a little out of place!


  1. Yours didn't win? Boo!

    I love private views. Free food and drink! Best one I ever went to was in San Antonio, and it was a photographer whose name I've forgotten (and I can't be bothered to go upstairs to read it on the photo of Keith Moon that Matt bought me). There were vats of booze and stacks of food and not a carb to be seen. Not in the food, anyway. I'd just started Atkins and I was thrilled.

    1. I *really* didn't expect it to win, TFD. Not avant-garde enough!


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