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Conversing with dead artists at the
feast of the damned
Abraaj
prize-winner Sahmarani talks about being a Middle Eastern painter
Daily
Star Thursday, April 01, 2010
Interview
Matthew Mosley
Daily Star staff

BEIRUT:
The night before Good Friday in the year 1300, Italian poet Dante
began his (fictional) journey through the nine circles of hell. In
1620, Rubens completed his vast, apocalyptic vision of the fate of
sinners, “The Fate of the Damned.” At Art Dubai, in March,
Marwan Sahmarani positioned his Abraaj
Capital Prize-winning work as the third leg in this infernal lineage.
“During every process I have a painter with me in the
studio,” Sahmarani said over coffee earlier this week. “This time I
felt I was engaged in conversation with Rubens. I’m also inspired by
literature and was reading Dante’s ‘Inferno’ as I made this work.”
The Abraaj Capital Art Prize, now in its second year, offers a
princely sum of $1 million, split among three artists from the
Middle East, North Africa and South Asia (MENASA) region and their
respective curators. The prize money effectively acts as a
commission for a finished piece that is unveiled as part of Art
Dubai.
With his curatorial helpmate Mahita al-Bacha Urieta,
Sahmarani produced “The Feast of the Damned,” an installation that
combines all four elements of his practice: Painting, drawing,
ceramics and performance.
“We wanted to create a certain kind of spiritual
space,” he said. “In a church or a mosque there is an overwhelming
feeling of decoration. The inside is like a protective membrane.”
As its name might suggest, “The Feast of the Damned,”
does not revel in heavenly visions of salvation. Inside a black
room, the ceiling is painted in flaming shades of orange and pink.
Alarming figures – a naked man with a dog’s head clutching two
disrobed women – loom over spectators’ heads.
Arrayed on the walls are strips of paper splattered
with lurid greens and purples, showing disjointed body parts and
gaping animal carcasses. Classically-formed pots are adorned with
entangled splayed bodies, reminiscent of the lumpy cascade of nudes
in Rubens’ “The Fate of the Damned.”
A large ovoid screen plays a video that seems to
display a loinclothed Sahmarani hung by his feet while being
splattered with paint.
“I wanted to explore what is hell and what’s not
hell,” he said. “In some ways, I believe that heaven is what we’re
living right now. Hell is the creation of the artist. It comes from
some kind of friction with demons.”
This isn’t to say that Sahmarani doesn’t enjoy the
process of artistic creation. He describes his practice as an almost
mystical experience.
“I leave my thoughts at the door of the studio,” he
explained. “It’s like meditation. I’m surrounded by the ghosts of
other artists.”
Winning the Abraaj Capital Art Prize caused something
of an upheaval in Sahmarani’s methodology. The winners were
announced in October 2009, leaving artists a window of around six
months to project their proposal into reality.
“It takes a long time to produce a painting,” he
said. “The work needs time to digest. In six months, you don’t have
the eye to see what is good and what needs changing.
“Picasso’s painting ‘Les Demoiselles d’Avignon’ was
in his studio for 10 years before it was exhibited. The art scene
now has this emphasis on ‘Let’s do, let’s show.’ This isn’t how I
normally work.”
Sahmarani’s exhibition roster is relatively small for
an artist who has been in the business for near on 20 years. Growing
up in Lebanon, Sahmarani left for Paris at the end of the 1980s to
study fine art at the Ecole Superieure d’Art Graphique. After
spending time in New York, he settled in Montreal, ceasing to
exhibit at all in the late 1990s.
In recent years, Sahmarani has been the subject of a
mid-career retrospective at Beirut’s Fadi Mogabgab gallery and in
2007 showed a series called “Can You Teach Me How to Fight?” at The
Third Line Gallery in Dubai. He returned to live in Beirut two years
ago.
“So many of my works are very personal,” Sahmarani
said. “I don’t want to show them to the public. I’m constantly
re-working old paintings. But sometimes, it feels like it’s time to
show the paintings to other people, to hear what they have to say.”
Perhaps due to his medium, Sahmarani feels in a
different zone from much of the contemporary art world. He sees an
emphasis on media such as video and photography to be at the expense
of more traditional forms.
“The paintings at Art Dubai – I’ll be honest – were
very few and very bad,” Sahmarani said. “But much of the rest of the
art was like looking at a newspaper. There’s no dream, no poetry. I
can’t see the point of art like this.”
He believes that many of the actors of the
international contemporary art world have lost the ability to look
at paintings.
“Gallery owners are always looking for the next big
thing,” he said, becoming animated, “so they can’t get interested in
painting at all.
“One gallerist walked into my installation and said,
‘This is very Greco-Roman – nothing new. But I suppose people like
that,’ and walked out again.
“If I go to see a painting in a museum I’ll spend
half an hour standing in front of one painting. Many of these people
don’t even know what a museum is.”
This attitude toward the art world meant Sahmarani’s
win was a big surprise.
“I had a project in mind and I needed the means,” he
said, “but wasn’t really expecting anything. I’m a black sheep and I
feel lucky about this – I’m not molded by the perceptions of art
fairs.
“But as an artist, you have to be somewhere. If
you’re not in an art fair you’re in a gallery. If you’re not in a
gallery you’re on the internet.”
As well as the vagaries of the art scene, Sahmarani
also feels tetchy about the perceptions of Middle Eastern art that
he believes are imposed by Western audiences.
“It’s irritating that when the West looks at Arab
artists,” he said, “they already know what they want to see. They
want images of war or car-bombings. They can’t accept that we might
be inspired by European artists, for example. Does Damien Hirst have
these problems? Did Francis Bacon?”
That said, war has reared its head in Sahmarani’s
oeuvre. “Can You Teach Me How to Fight?” took a decorative look at
the conflicts that have scarred this region of the world throughout
history.
“As an artist with a legacy of war,” he said, “I felt
I had to confront these issues. Now I’m finished with that. But it
was a relief to make beautiful paintings about this, to concentrate
on the subject and not the message.”
One of Sahmarani’s war works, “The Nights’ Hunters”
of 2005, is about to go on display in Washington DC’s American
University Museum as part of the “Convergence” exhibition. Three
gun-toting men peer over a corpse amid rippling sheets of purple and
gold, as though reflected in an oil-slicked puddle.
Having been awarded a large chunk of change for his
work, it’s not unnatural to wonder what’s next for Sahmarani’s work.
“Everyone asks that,” he laughed, “but I can’t tell
you.”
Perhaps Sahmarani himself doesn’t know. Sahmarani
describes painting as “like a rally – you don’t know where you’re
going.”
Presumably, Sahmarani is involved in a new dialogue
with one of his long-dead heroes – Goya or Picasso, Soutine or
Michaelangelo. And despite painting’s unfashionable status in the
contemporary art scene, Sahmarani’s Abraaj award means that a lot of
people will have their eye on his next move.
For more information on
Sahmarani’s work, visit
www.sahmarani.com
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