Last week I stopped by the Phoenix Art Museum to check out the “Ansel Adams: Discoveries” exhibition. As a photography student, I have briefly studied Ansel Adams and have heard of the full archive of his work being located at the Center for Creative Photography in Tucson. So when I heard that there was going to be an exhibition bringing some of that collection here, I knew I had to go.
I visited the museum on Wednesday, the voluntary donation thanks to SRP day, because of my jobless college student bank balance. Apparently this was a common theme among Ansel Adams fans because it seemed everyone and their brother were there as well. The exhibit may not have been that crowded, but compared to the few people in each of the other galleries, it was quite popular.
I made my way through the room, visiting his early works first and passing through the American Southwest before finding color prints I had never seen before. The photography program at ASU likes to focus on black and white film during the first few years and in doing so, manages to only briefly touch on the subject of color prints. Adams’ color prints were made primarily for commercial use and, until recently, were only seen as reproductions. Now, technology has permitted reprinting from the original transparencies and the exhibit has used this to show a direct contrast between original prints, original reprints and new prints made from original transparencies. New technology does indeed make an impressive difference, however the original shots were still of a much higher quality than a lot of what I see today.
When I left the Ansel Adams exhibit I wandered around the museum for a while to see some of their other collections. I first walked through the Contemporary Art section, which is always a gamble for me as I enjoy the visual aspect of art and am somewhat against having to think about what I am looking at.
I immediately noticed the piece called “Upside Down, Inside Out” by Anish Kapoor. It is a large bowl shaped sculpture that almost reminds me of a compact two cup anemometer. The sculpture itself is about 7-8 feet tall and twice as wide. When looking into the concave portion the viewer can see their reflection (and most of their surroundings) both flipped and reversed. I was previously familiar with Kapoor’s work on The Cloud Gate, a public art piece in Chicago, but until now had not looked into the artist’s other works. I do enjoy some of his other works, which can be found at his website: www.anishkapoor.com/works/gallery
I walked through the Contemporary Art section, liking some and greatly disliking others and the experience offered a chance for some self reflection on my part. Instead of attempting to analyze the art that gave little in the way of explanation, I analyzed my own opinion of the entire concept of analyzing art. I enjoy art when it is aesthetically pleasing or when it contains a hidden message that either immediately pops out at me, or which I look at for a short time before coming to a shocking discovery about it. I do not enjoy art that appears the artist was trying to add meaning to it. Don’t misunderstand, I love art without meaning, but only when that art remains without meaning. I may be wrong, but several of the modern or contemporary pieces I come across seem to have been created just to be created but then shoehorned into a meaning in a sad attempt at making profit.
I also dislike most art which was created with an obvious meaning, but for which the meaning is overdone. As a student of fine arts I see a lot of repetition from various classes of certain subjects which mostly come across as a meaning they were forced to add because their instructor told them the piece must have meaning. Subjects such as body image, in particular, irk me. Half the time I’m convinced that my classmates just use that one as an excuse to turn in nude photos of themselves. Yet every time they do we have to have a critique about it and listen to the teacher say how liberating this must be for the student.
I walked through the Latin American Collection to clear my head of the chaos created by Contemporary and Modern art. I saw some classics by Frida Kahlo and Diego Rivera. I especially enjoyed “El Suicidio de Dorothy Hale (The Suicide of Dorthy Hale)” by Frida Kahlo. I love that the frame is painted as a continuation of the picture. I am especially fond of art that depicts a historical event. The friendship between Frida Kahlo and Dorothy Hale brings emotion to the piece that other historical depictions often seem to lack.
My convictions with contemporary art aside, I would definitely recommend the Phoenix Art Museum as a must visit place to anyone. Do try to make it while the Ansel Adams exhibit is still around (it closes June 6) as his prints are so much more impressive in person.







