ARTWORKS
The Sinistry
NIDHI KHURANA
In this episode during a visit to his Beirut studio, Marwan Sahmarani discusses with Founder Tamara Chalabi his artistic practice; what and who inspires him; […]
“King of the Pop Art” in Egypt — Ahram Ibdu, 2017.
Resting
Macaroni with potatoes. It’s my food collage.
Tea, a lot of it, it’s replaced my cigarette addiction.
Florence.
The Secret of the Hat that Vanishes (Sir ta’iet el ekhfa)
It’s about a man with a magical hat, once he wears it he can become invisible. Surreal and comic.
I don’t like reading or poetry. I like images. I don’t like writing.
Blessed is he who sleeps having been wronged.
“Ya batkh ili binam mazloum“
I don’t have anyone fixed.
I especially like William Kentridge.
@sirjoancornella – I see this as the future of art selling.
Egypt especially never ceases to have drama and events. This is particular.
The chaos is across the board, very rich, contradictory and surreal.
The capacity to absorb all this, even if it’s negative, to be able to be sarcastic and to laugh.
Language–to have learnt another language. Would have made a huge difference to my life. I was too late in embracing this.
To experiment more, never be afraid. Experimentation is infinite.
I try to research, do workshops with younger artists, or do communal/group exhibitions with other artists to think of new ideas.
It is important to have creative blocks so I can think more deeply about my work.
Red.
Acrylic paint — I like its speed.
It is very tidy, I care a lot about order.
I had a sister who was a one-year-old baby and she died in my arms. I started drawing to get out of my depression due to her loss and this is how I became an artist. I believed I drew for her, to communicate with her through my art. She died from a bad allergy.
My political works are one way to fight for her, through my anger as there was one bad public hospital specialised in allergy medicine, and they let her down. She died.
In 2017: I had an exhibition to mark my artistic practice.
Continuity and change are the toughest two things. To be successful is easy, but to continue is not.
Insects in my multimedia work in the late 1990s.
I spent 4 years creating them. I wanted to celebrate them, after spending my childhood torturing them. It had no commercial merit, they were ugly and violent. I metamorphosed them like Kafta into humans and insects.
It is ongoing: every time I have new work or I do an exhibition, the audience keeps telling me my previous exhibition was better.
Endless nostalgia.
I would say “betray art before it betrays you.” “Ughdur yalla al fann, abl ma ughdur feek.“
Diagnostic, Transformative and Sarcastic.
Whatever I haven’t achieved.
I have a plan for an exhibition for my father: my father’s museum.
Online museum —father and sister.
I do this all the time so I don’t have a dream collaboration. It’s part of my practice to collaborate with other artists.
I have more humble ambitions focused on my work, rather than on an exhibition in a specific location.