Showing posts with label body paint. Show all posts
Showing posts with label body paint. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Tea Time



1. Bernhard Willhelm Fall/Winter 2005
2. Meissen porcelain teapot, Bartholomaus Seuter workshop, 1725–1730

More postmodern insanity. Meissen versus Berhnard Willhelm. Classicism versus exotism. The ostentatious, anti-functional porcelain object re-staged with painted human bodies. Decadence.
/HORST

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Ink Survey




Photos Unknown, Hedi Slimane, Ignazio Lozano

As long as I don't hear any protest, the promotion of war painted bodies will proceed. I am curious: Who really is tattooed? Whose skin is showing indigenous artworks? Whose back is decorated by a slag tag?
/HORST

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Watering Flowers



Photos Unknown

A rather romantic adaption of the Duchamps urinal. And a rather entertaining pose. A rather provocative post title as well, I may assume. Put shortly: We like to say it with flowers.
/HORST

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

Consequence




Viktor & Rolf Fall/Winter 2001 & Raf Simons Spring/Summer 2004

When the body serves as nothing but a three-dimensional surface and becomes the message itself. When colour absorbes identity. When clothes become art installations of their own.
/HORST

Image credits Catwalking

Monday, August 23, 2010

Friday, April 17, 2009

Zoo Of Boredom




Body painting is the new activity for boring nights with friends. Just build a circle and get naked. Well at least your hands. Who can guess which animal I would be?
/HORST

P.S.: Alternatively, play shadow theatre.