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- Ram Kumar
- Akbar Padamsee
- Amrita Sher-Gil
- Vanita Gupta
- Smita Kinkale
- Ratnadeep Adivrekar
- Tathi Premchand
- Nilesh Kinkale
- Prabhakar Kolte
- Chintan Upadhyay
- Prabhakar Barwe
- Shankar Palsikar
- Yashwant Deshmukh
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- Sanchita Sharma
- Prakash Waghmare
- Ranjit Hoskote
- Premjish Achari
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Wednesday, 4 March 2020
Saturday, 29 February 2020
The Accidental Jacket
“The Accidental Jacket” includes a new series of paintings
that anticipates Pratik Ghaisas’s playful studies of personal identity; he
delivers a deeply felt experience of human absence in a new installation of
exquisite subtlety. Each work is meticulously crafted to its own emotional
note. Beautiful and rich in associative resonance, the piece eviscerates
abstraction and lodges right in the bones. Between the moments of tenderness
and the undertow of anguish, the form pulsates with the full spectrum of human
emotion. Circling its exterior, its outermost arm forming a closed ring, we’re
barred from entering; we become empathic onlookers of the whole human drama.
Artist : Pratik Ghaisas |
Artists of the previous generation, the Pop
painters and Minimalists, who came of age in the 1960s, defined the unity of
their concerns by creating distinctive visual styles a Warhol, like a
Lichtenstein or a Donald Judd, is unmistakably their personal product. What
links these visually varied early works together is what might best be called a
consciously eccentric poetic sensibility, his irony-laced fascination with
unexpected sensory pleasures. One basic, longstanding rule governing the visual
arts is that pictures and words tell stories in essentially different ways, and
so should not be mixed together. That the human mind can conceive of a nothing
as a something is an extraordinary feat of intellectual abstraction.
Gazing down across the form suggestive of our
galactic home, we’re led to consider our predicament in the universe. Bound
inside time, acutely aware of our own smallness and finitude and yet feeling
ourselves and those we love to be as large as the world, we live in eternal
incongruity with our indifferent cosmos. The economy of means with which Ghaisas
is able to evoke such ultimate questions is remarkable. Indeed, his use of a
metonymically implied personal space to conjure the universal charges, the work
with the kind of condensed expression we expect of great poetry. The human mind
may be able to grasp negation between the abstract and the reasoning faculty
founders when it comes to its own. Perhaps it’s only with the language of
poetry that we can think the unthinkable and, if not exactly accept the
unacceptable, dare to feel the flame in all its intensity.
Though
there all along, the issue of using a shaped support came into particular focus
during the 1960s as an emphasis on both the painting as object, its unnecessary
privileging of easel painting and ultimately the expendability of using only a
single rectangle. In the current series the artist brings together and explores
the possibilities of a shaped support as an optional formal development. But
gone today are the conscious strictures and aesthetic divisions articulated in
1967 by Michael Fried in his germinal essay ‘Art and Object Hood’. There are
works here that evince playfulness or Dada disregard for convention, as well as
a compositional exuberance of both materials and pictorial forms that
ultimately set an overall shape. That is to say they find shape by an excessive
build up of material itself, or in working with one form or another, leaving
those shapes to define an external perimeter edge.
The artist narrates how his father and
his contemporaries were responsible for building audacious and imaginative
meccas of free play, in particular that exceeded even the best paradigms. Examining
the pictorial thinking of outsiders often takes a back seat to the thrill of
rescuing overlooked objects from history. An excitement that is fueled by a
perhaps unconscious nostalgia for artistic sincerity is elicited by work that
often bears a coincidental visual relationship to modernism but is untainted by
modernism’s worldly ambition. This is not really the case with Pratik Ghaisas.
The correspondence to mainstream art in his work is not superficial. The
diligence and concentration that he brought to his work are qualities of many
mainstream artists, and tells us a lot about what it means to be an artist. As
an artist, he exists on a twentieth century continuum. Art has historically
been forged in solitude, and though it is tempting to romanticize it, his
solitude, while deeper than that of most artists, fueled a quiet passion that
is evident in the mood and intensity of the work and beyond its psychological
concerns, these
jackets tell a dynamic story that change with each subsequent
viewing.
Abhijeet Gondkar
March
2020, Mumbai
Visible Invisible
solo exhibition
by Pratik Ghaisas
2nd March To 8th March
11AM To 7 PM
Jehangir Art Gallery
Inauguration on 2nd March at 5pm.
solo exhibition
by Pratik Ghaisas
2nd March To 8th March
11AM To 7 PM
Jehangir Art Gallery
Inauguration on 2nd March at 5pm.
Tuesday, 25 February 2020
'Being and Sense- Akbar Padamsee at the JNAF', at 6pm, 27th February 2020, at the Jehangir Nicholson Art Foundation.
Monday, 24 February 2020
Padamsee, an Eternal Student
On
7th January 2020, the Governor of Maharashtra, Bhagat Singh Koshyari
presented the first ‘Vasudeo Gaitonde Kala Jeevan Puraskar’ (Life Time
Achievement Award in the Field of Art) to Late Akbar Padamsee (posthumously) at
the 60th Maharashtra State Art Exhibition held at Jehangir Art
Gallery. An evening earlier, Akbar Padamsee passed away at the Isha Yoga Center
in Coimbatore. He was excited when he heard of receiving the award that was
dedicated to him in the name of his artist friend Vasudeo Gaitonde who was his
senior by few years at Sir
J. J. School of Art.
Born
on April 12, 1928, Padamsee’s ancestors hailed from Vāghnagar, a village in the
Bhavnagar district of the erstwhile Kathiawar, now part of Gujarat. His
grandfather was the sarpanch of the village
and earned the title Padmashree or Padamsee after distributing his entire
granary to the village during a famine. The family had belonged to Charana community, known as Deviputras (sons of the goddess). Charanas were essentially litterateurs
and folklorist. Youngest amongst eight siblings, Akbar, as a child, stayed
aloof and preferred to amuse himself with books. He also displayed an ardent
interest in art that developed through photographs of gods and goddesses his
nanny shared with him. The antique Irani furniture and flower vases that
adorned his home also inspired him. At the age of four, he took to drawing in
the margins of the account books and ledgers at his father’s shop of imported
glass lanterns on Chakla Street, South Mumbai. In his primary school, he would draw
caricatures on the black board before the class teacher would arrive, when the
teacher would enquire, the classmates would point out to Padamsee, but she
would never believe that such a young boy’s drawings had a mature finesse.
Akbar Padamsee |
He was 11 years old when he accidentally stepped on
a rusted nail, leading to a serious injury. While the wound was cured, the
psychological impact left him speechless. It was more the will to speak that
had gone away. Apparently, he did not speak a word for about nine years.
Instead, he focused his energies on reading and art. After his father passed
away, his elder brother Nicky (Nurudin), eight years his
senior served as a father figure and gave him a book on Freud’s Introductory
Lectures on psychoanalysis, dream interpretations and the psychopathology of
everyday life. Not quite realizing what it was about, it was like tasting in
advance what was going to come. Padamsee reciprocated with the writings of
philosophers like Heidegger, Sartre and the likes; he believed that thinking
was a system before one could paint. The influence of this can be seen in his
later works. He chose to study at Sir J.J. School of Art, but Nicky advised him
to join St. Xavier’s High School. At St. Xavier’s High School, Fort, he had a
very strange school life. He was a back-bencher and day-dreamer who was always
ridiculed by his classmates over his speech impediment. During school
examinations, his elder brother helped him study, and somehow saved him from
the kind of education that was doled out in those schools. Later, he met his
first mentor, drawing teacher Shirsat, a water colourist, who tutored him
in the medium, wines in Khandala, and nudes at a special class at Charni Road,
in preparation for his studies at the Sir J. J. School of Art, enabling him to
join the course directly in its third year.
Poster done by M.F. Husain for Padamsee's Metascape show at Pundole,1975 |
Padamsee’s
years at the art school came at a time when a lot of undercurrents were passing
through the Indian Art world, the most important being the formation of the Progressive
Artist Group. He learned the academic style of painting that was popular in
those times but did not restrict himself to just that. Even as a young adult, he
enthusiastically learnt what was beyond the norm. He would skip classes and
spend hours in the college library, pouring over books and acquainting himself
with the work of the Masters. He was more interested in the science of art
inspired by formal conundrums and conceptual schemes in approaching his work
and would often investigate Durer’s drawings, Piero della Francesca’s studies
for the curve of a queen’s neck – he had made a complex grid as if it were for
a bridge. One day, he found T.A. Gopinath Rao’s Elements of Hindu Iconography
in the library and was amazed by the precise directions that were given to the
bronze sculptors. It was later at the school of art that he used the concept of
the grid as geometry of proportion; however, it was at the elementary level. He
also read a book on principles of Chinese painting. However, it was only later that
he developed these ideas further .Of his early days spent at Sir J. J. School
of Art, he once claimed: “In those days, learning painting in that tree-studded
campus was a heady experience”. Professor Shankar Palshikar introduced him to
miniature paintings and burnishing the surface with cowrie shell to spread the
color evenly to get a glaze effect, but Padamsee would be lazy to do it all by
himself. His early work during that year started with detailed study of heads,
prophets and different couples. Padamsee’s subjects appeared astute with a
pondering gaze. He disliked the sentimental and refused to submerge his figures
with that feeling. This is why; even when he portrays his nude protagonists, they
lack any outward sensuality. Padamsee
studied French and his art teacher, Shankar Palsikar, encouraged him to study
Sanskrit, which later became the basis of Padamsee’s thought process and the
foundational structure for his art.
Head, 11x9 in. pencil on paper, 2000 |
After
his completing his diploma in painting, he took up sculpture for a year; one
afternoon, when he was rhythmically beating the sheet metal with a hammer to
make a relief sculpture. In the adjacent studio, another professor called Sabannavar,
from the metal-craft department, was busy with his work. Suddenly, he barged
into Padamsee’s space and asked him to stop work. The cause of the professor’s
anger was the sound that the artist was producing while beating the sheet. He
knew from the sound that Padamsee was doing something wrong. He asked Padamsee
if he was disturbed, to which Padamsee replied with a yes. Padamsee was thus
sensitized to the importance of sound in art-making. Later, he would apply this
lesson an accidental insight to his pictorial practice. In an interview with
Homi Bhabha, he recalls: “The professor’s interpretation intrigued me and I
decided to experiment with sound. I took a very heavy aluminum holder in which
I inserted a felt pen. I then dipped it in ink and started hitting on my
drawing paper stretched on the board, really hard. Next, I tried this on my
charcoal and oil works on canvas board and had a whole show around these works.
I was going by the sound. Finally, an image would emerge, and it was often said
that I painted with dots, but in reality I was painting with sound.”
Padamsee was a student associate, not a formal member, of the
Progressive Artist Group, founded by F.N. Souza, with Raza and M.F. Husain as
members, among others, with whom he developed a lifelong friendship. He along
with Tyeb Mehta helped in installing works of the Progessives and other seniors
like Mohan Samant. His father had a cyclostyle machine, with which he made
copies of a catalogue of the show the Progressives had put up. That probably
made him a blue-eyed boy. Later in 1948, an exhibition of paintings of student
artists comprising of fifty artworks was organized by the Progressive Artist
Group and was shown at the Bombay Art Society’s Salon. Francis Newton Souza,
the then Secretary of the Progressive Artist Group said the exhibition was a
novel idea and intended to draw attention of the public and art critics to the works of art students. Padamsee’s
paintings were highly appreciated by the art critics.
Nude, 11x14.5 in. pencil on paper, 2007 |
In 1950,
a former student visited the school of art and showed interest in the works of
the students. The senior was S.H. Raza. Padamsee told Raza that he was given
third-class. Raza said he should have gotten a first-class with this work. Raza
had received a scholarship to go to Paris and offered to take him along.
Padamsee shared the news with Palshikar, who said he should see India first;
next Padamsee brought himself a ticket to Madurai and visited the Meenakshi
temple. Later in 1951 along with Raza he sailed to France, where Padamsee met
the surrealist Stanley Hayter and started
painting at a local studio, Atelier 17, and held his first show at Galerie
Saint Placide in 1952. His first exhibition in Paris, which required
artists to stay anonymous, saw Padamsee sharing the prize awarded for it by the
French Journal d’Arte with the surrealist Carzou, then in his 40s. Thus began a
never ending journey of honours and awards. He was featured in the 1959 Tokyo
Biennale, he received a gold medal from the Lalit Kala Akademi in 1962 A
fellowship by the Rockefeller Foundation in New York followed in 1965, and in
1969 the prestigious Jawaharlal Nehru Fellowship, he was bestowed by Padma
Bhushan and Kailash Lalit Kala award in 2010. His figurative works from the
1950s gave way to bronze heads the human expression was a lifelong
preoccupation of Padamsee to photography. Exhibitions have been held at
institutions worldwide, including the Rubin Museum of Art in New York and
London’s Royal Academy of Art.
Padamsee
always approached his art with deep thought and intense focus, constantly
pushing boundaries and innovating in his creative process. During
his illustrious career, Padamsee explored a wide range of mediums, and managed
to remain fiercely experimental and individualistic. His artistic oeuvre is a
formal exploration of a few chosen genres — prophets, heads, couples, still-life,
grey works, metascapes, mirror-images and tertiaries, across a multitude of
media oil painting, plastic emulsion, water colour, sculpture, printmaking,
computer graphics, films and photography. His early portraits and landscapes in
varied mediums of painting, drawing and etching demonstrate a quasi-spiritual
style of working. His oils have been characterised by a deep intensity and
luminescence while his drawings exude a serene grace.
Akbar
Padamsee has always been eclectic, drawing his inspiration from various
sources. He spoke at length about the western and eastern philosophy, be it
Paul Klee’s The Thinking Eye or Mammata’s Kavyaprakasha.
He was on board with anything that helped him give an adequate structure to his
own art. Never one up for an easy summing up of art, his work continues to take
the viewers through an intense journey unmasking the mysteries of art, through
his work and life.
Quoting
Padamsee’s favourite line from the Isa Upanishad, there’s formlessness
about great poetry that moves you. Addressing the sun, the speaker says,
‘Remove the glare, so that I can look at you face-to-face because I’m the very
person that’s yonder; I’m the sun myself. When the heat of the sun reaches me,
let the body be reduced to ashes; but may the mind remember, remember,
remember… Om shanti, shanti, shanti…’
Abhijeet Gondkar
February
2020, Mumbai
(Abhijeet
Gondkar is an independent writer and curator based in Mumbai. The above
extracts are from inputs by Bhanumati Padamsee, Jehangir Nicholson Art
Foundation and further readings of Padamsee’s conversation with Homi Bhabha
published by Marg. The above article was published as a tribute to Akbar
Padamsee in ‘Roopa-Bheda’ 2019-20, an annual publication of Sir J.J. School of
Art, Mumbai)
Thursday, 20 February 2020
PIN POSTER : ART GATE GALLERY
Wednesday, 12 February 2020
Hallucinatory Beauty - Abhijeet Gondkar
Rajesh Salgaonkar’s new body of work is a series
that comes from his stay at his London studio. Living in London he missed Goa
as much every day, he would do a small watercolor, ink rendering which later
grew to bigger sheets the size he needed to portray his entire surroundings at
the same intimate level of detail. In one way or another, he was always drawing
his world, from the optical scatter of woman, birds and fishes. He came to
embrace a self-sufficient tautology which all artists understand in their own
way, but few with such clarity of purpose.
Recent work by Rajesh Salgaonkar |
The erasure, for the most part, of the elements
as the space they left behind was liquidly unfolded and deciphered, induced a
psychologically potent side effect. Their absence allows the viewer to enter
archetypal precincts, through ambiguous outlines in dreamy blank spaces where
scenarios of love, memory are enacted forever, just as he did with drawings of
his immediate surroundings, one piece of paper folding under, a new one gluing
on until the drawing came to rest. A
consummate painter, Salgaonkar’s painterly surfaces appear to breath color.
They inhale and exhale color-spaces, made by a remarkable range of thick or
thin, fat or lean, brushed or wiped marks on works of paper that needed the
resistance of a solid wall behind it. Surprisingly, Salgaonkar’s whole
enterprise is dependent on its beginning: specifically, the graphic translation
of his first possession of a moment, a moment both poignant to him as being a
potential painting, and a personal incident or experience.
It is in these drawings that the artist commits
to paper his obsession with content and color through a myriad of diverse
marks. His hand was observed to move rapidly over the surface of drawing paper,
the small stub of a soft pencil hidden by his large hands. It was as though his
pencil’s point was his eye taking in the significant data. These drawings
allow access to spaces where it would have been almost impossible to take and
it is when we think about our own space as viewer in his paintings that we are
rewarded with a surprise of location, the deep space is flattened, near forms
are volumetric, and the negative spaces operate as both flat and spatial
simultaneously. For Salgaonkar drawing is sensation, and taking possession of
the image. The next step is the translation of these notations into color, not
local color, but the color that comes from his interior logic. The sensation
and its perceptual basis change mysteriously into the concept or the idea of
color. The painting uses localized color as a springboard to a far more unique
and surprising equivalent. Reflected color often plays a significant role. It
is the color in these shadows, rather than the color in the light that depicts
Salgaonkar’s highly original color variants and ensembles.
One comes to realize that reality and fiction
flip everywhere in Salgaonkar’s work. As for the artist’s encyclopedic works of
his immediate surroundings, they trade on the traditional fictions of life in
the way that disjunctive local spaces and times are fused under a continuous
skin of illusion. Yet it is life drawings very much in the tradition of that
genre, for all their annotated eccentricities that increasingly come to occupy Salgaonkar’s
watercolor masterpieces featuring the, maximal challenges for the artists’
ever-sharpening ability to see and describe. Using careful layers of
translucent watercolor, he could now capture the waxy glistening of dolphins, parrots
and peacocks and as one grasps the combination of flatness, space, and light in
Salgaonkar’s watercolors, the subtleties of his sophisticated palette and tonal
gradations reveal a seductive luminosity. Through this examination one’s
mind empties out, leaving oneself in a contemplative state. Or perhaps
better put, one becomes fully engaged in the moment peering simply into the
painting’s surface while marveling at the unique and nuanced light held by each
work.
|
Nippon Gallery
30/32, 2nd Floor, Deval Chambers,
Nanabhai Lane, Flora Fountain, Fort,
Mumbai – 400 001India.
Nanabhai Lane, Flora Fountain, Fort,
Mumbai – 400 001India.
Tuesday, 11 February 2020
PIN POSTER: Art Gate Gallery
Saturday, 1 February 2020
AMBEDKAR AS CULTURE, which will be published by Panther’s Paw Publication in June, 2020.
Ambedkar as Culture
We are glad and excited to announce the first workshop of Ambedkar Literature Factory. For this residential workshop, we are inviting ten applications from dalit-bahujan writers, scholars and artists. In this workshop, we intend to produce the work (research articles, long essays, and illustrative works) on themes given below. After the completion of the workshop, all the works produced by the participants, will be compiled in a form of a book, entitled AMBEDKAR AS CULTURE, which will be published by Panther’s Paw Publication in June, 2020.
Broader themes on which the work must be produced (these are the suggested themes but not limited).
Ambedkar in music| Ambedkar in literature |Ambedkar in poetry |Ambedkar as fashion| Ambedkar in art | Ambedkar in philosophy | Ambedkar in sociology |Ambedkar in cinema | Ambedkar in politics | Ambedkar and feminism | Ambedkar and religion |
If you are interested in attending and contributing to the workshop and subsequently to the book, please send us your abstract write-up (700 words) exploring around aforementioned themes to the following email id.
Email id: ambedkarasculture@gmail.com. Or whatsapp here: 9987133931
WORKSHOP DATE: 20th MARCH to 26 MARCH,, 2020.
VENUE: Madhyam Marg Retreat Centre, Kondanpur, Pune.
CONTRIBUTION: 2800/- Rs (it includes, lodging and food -breakfast, lunch, dinner and tea and snacks for two times. It also includes the travel from Pune to the venue, back and forth)
AVAILABLE SEATS: 10 (TEN)
VENUE: Madhyam Marg Retreat Centre, Kondanpur, Pune.
CONTRIBUTION: 2800/- Rs (it includes, lodging and food -breakfast, lunch, dinner and tea and snacks for two times. It also includes the travel from Pune to the venue, back and forth)
AVAILABLE SEATS: 10 (TEN)
Cover art: Siddhesh Gautam
Sunday, 26 January 2020
Mumbai Event
प्रजासत्ताक दिन के ७१ वे सुनहरे अवसर पर Arhat Theatre की दुसरी प्रस्तुती 'नांगेली' का पहला मुखपृष्ठ प्रस्तुत करने जा रहे है ! प्रतिभावान कलाकार ताथी प्रेमचंदजी के कॕनव्हास पर 'नांगेली' का अंतर्भाव !
सभी कलाकार, नाट्यकर्मी, इतिहासकार, रसिक, दार्शनिक, विचारक, श्रोताओं आप सभी आमंञीत है l निशुल्क प्रवेश l आप सभी का इंतजार रहेगा l
स्थान- १२वा राष्ट्रीय वसंत नाट्योत्सव, मुंबई विश्वविद्यालय, कलीना, सांताकृझ पूर्व. शाम ७:०० बजे
Releasing Nangeli 's first poster look on this Liberal Occasion of 71st Rebublic Day ! Abstract Painting by Well-known Artist Tathi Premchand !
All the artists, Theatre Artists, Listeners, Historians, Philosophers, Thinkers are warmly Welcomed. Although the ENTRY IS FREE Seats are limited. Kindly conform your seats !
Venue- 12th National Vasant Theatre Festival, Mumbai University, Kalina, Santacruz East.
Time- 7:00pm
Graphic Design by- राहुल हाटे
सभी कलाकार, नाट्यकर्मी, इतिहासकार, रसिक, दार्शनिक, विचारक, श्रोताओं आप सभी आमंञीत है l निशुल्क प्रवेश l आप सभी का इंतजार रहेगा l
स्थान- १२वा राष्ट्रीय वसंत नाट्योत्सव, मुंबई विश्वविद्यालय, कलीना, सांताकृझ पूर्व. शाम ७:०० बजे
Releasing Nangeli 's first poster look on this Liberal Occasion of 71st Rebublic Day ! Abstract Painting by Well-known Artist Tathi Premchand !
All the artists, Theatre Artists, Listeners, Historians, Philosophers, Thinkers are warmly Welcomed. Although the ENTRY IS FREE Seats are limited. Kindly conform your seats !
Venue- 12th National Vasant Theatre Festival, Mumbai University, Kalina, Santacruz East.
Time- 7:00pm
Graphic Design by- राहुल हाटे
Friday, 17 January 2020
After JJ we all went our ways and till the new mediums like smart phones and social media came to rule over lives,
This was
1979 to 1984; some of the most definitive years in modern Indian history. We
were just recovering from the emergency and the eventual downfall of Janata
Party. It was a period of great turmoil – the Mumbai mill workers strike, rise
of Bhindranwale, Sanjay Gandhi’s death affecting his mother, Prime Minister
Indira Gandhi, Bhopal gas tragedy, the Bhagalpur blindings, operation Bluestar
- the period finally culminating in Indira Gandhi’s violent killing by her
bodyguards in 1984.
We saw
it all, together, Uttam and I. Since then, we have had very strong views on the
world that we lived in. There were innumerable conversations – some even
resulting in fights! But by-and-large we agreed with one another.
While
all this was happening, his art was taking a distinct form. Added to his very
strong lines was his peculiar sense of humor, and then ofcourse the political
thought! The cocktail was dynamite!!
The
discourse in most of India’s art institutes, as was the case in JJ, was
primarily around the craft of that particular stream – application of color,
line, form, light and shade etc. The entire effort in those five years was to
master technique and eventually get consumed by the lucrative advertising and
design industry.
Both
Uttam and I had a fundamental problem with this approach. For us, all the
educational institutions, not just the art institutes, were part of a social
reality, of a historical process. We couldn’t divorce the technique of art with
the politics of our land. This bonded us strongly to each other and as a result
our final year projects too turned out to be similar. While most students did
advertising campaigns on some consumer product or on a service, mine was on
bonded labour and Uttam’s was on child labour.
Vilas Ghogre the well known shahir of Maharashtra. |
After JJ
we all went our ways and till the new mediums like smart phones and social
media came to rule over lives, we were mostly out of touch. There ofcourse was
that occasional phone call and going for each others wedding etc.
A
cartoonist has a critical role in a democracy. S/he takes a ringside view of
the real action and then presents it to the general public in a way that not
only strikes an immediate connect and makes them laugh but also jabs at the
heart. A good cartoon makes you smile and yet see the tragedy at the same time.
Uttam achieves this dichotomy so wonderfully in his work. His cartoons are
distinctive and rich in content. One unique thing about his art is that he
constantly shifts between styles. He doesn’t have a particular fixed style like
most cartoonists do. The content defines his style and I find it very
interesting how he juggles effortlessly between various kinds of styles.
His
personal political affiliations apart, his is the voice of the oppressed, the
underdog, and he states his views fearlessly. In college we used to call him
The-Ghosh-Who-Walks. Today he is The-Ghosh-Who-Walks-the-Talk!
First
up, I must thank Uttam and his mother for the strong liver that I have. When
Uttam and I were together at J.J.Institute of Applied Art, he used to get karela (Bitter Gourd) everyday for lunch. There were other
vegetables too but there always used to be karela
as well. That was a constant and
the reason behind this was his mother, who insisted upon it since it was good
for the liver. Well, it used to be so yummy that we used to dive into it as
soon as he opened his lunch box. So, eating karela
for five long years must surely have helped in improving my liver!
Soumitra Ranade
film maker & Writer
DRAWINGTOON l Uttam Ghosh
Friday / 17th /1/2020
Preview at 6:00pm to 8pm as open
on display till 23rd / 1/2020
Time: 4pm to 7pm
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on display till 23rd / 1/2020
Time: 4pm to 7pm
30/32, 2nd Floor, Deval Chambers
Nanabhai Lane, Flora Fountain, Fort, Mumbai - 400 001
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