Masked Identity
For the project I was unsatisfied with the wire and paper
method of constructing a mask. I had a vision for a mask that would be best
constructed from wood and paper. I fabricated five frames out of several
lengths of wood I purchased. Within these frames, I mounted a series of varying
sized paintings I made using the colored inks from the kit. I then attached
these frames together in a way that I found to be satisfying to my vision and
slightly jarring to a viewer of the piece.
The mask to me represents the different frames of contained
chaos that exist beneath the surface for me at most times. The mask is a manifestation
in a visible form of this chaos. I decided upon the colors used in the mask
with some consideration as to what their associations would portray.
For the photography element of displaying the mask piece, I
decided that an outdoor environment would best suit the feeling I was trying to
associate with the piece. Being in the real world as opposed to the studio, the
uncomfortable, alien feeling of having a large sculpture in front of a face is
to me greatly amplified. I chose to shoot my piece at the beach in the hour or
so around sunset to achieve lighting quality in my images that was more intense
and dramatic. I feel that my photos have an ominous and dramatic quality that I
am very satisfied with.
Inspiration
“Behind Blue Eyes” – The Who
Untitled – Jackson Pollock
Hamlet, Act IV, Scene IV – William Shakespeare
How all occasions do inform against me, And spur my dull revenge! What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure, he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unused. Now, whether it be Bestial oblivion, or some craven scruple Of thinking too precisely on the event, A thought which, quarter’d, hath but one part wisdom And ever three parts coward, I do not know Why yet I live to say ‘This thing’s to do;' Sith I have cause and will and strength and means To do’t. Examples gross as earth exhort me: Witness this army of such mass and charge Led by a delicate and tender prince, Whose spirit with divine ambition puff’d Makes mouths at the invisible event, Exposing what is mortal and unsure To all that fortune, death and danger dare, Even for an egg-shell. Rightly to be great Is not to stir without great argument, But greatly to find quarrel in a straw When honour’s at the stake. How stand I then, That have a father kill’d, a mother stain’d, Excitements of my reason and my blood, And let all sleep? while, to my shame, I see The imminent death of twenty thousand men, That, for a fantasy and trick of fame, Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause, Which is not tomb enough and continent To hide the slain? O, from this time forth, My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth!
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