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主办：上海香地艺术中心
策展：邓亚鸣
时间：2010年3月13日—2010年4月3日
地点：香地画廊（上海市莫干山路50号3号楼108室）
开幕：2010年3月13日15：00时
“Gust of Wind”
Solo Exhibition By Yan zhisheng
Organizer: CHANTILLY ART CENTER
Curator: Deng Yaming
Duration: 13,Mar.2010—3,Apr.2010
Address: CHANTILLY ART CENTER
No.50 Moganshan Rd,3,Rm 108 Shanghai China
Opening: 13,Mar.2010 15:00pm
(阵风 4) 2007年 布上油画 130×162cm
阵 风
在古时，人们生活在“可卧、可居、可游”的“山水”中，林泉高致，小桥，流水，人家。后现代的当下，我们生活在不断膨胀喧嚣的城市中，钢筋水泥，摩天大楼，霓虹闪烁，车水马龙，这是一个既现实又超现实的世界，一个既真实存在又让人感到虚拟得有些臆想的城市，一个自己生活其中却又时时要置之度外的城市，一个充满价值和欲望，却又想逃离的城市…
(阵风 24) 2009年 布上油画 130×162cm
生活在城市中的我们，曾经想过，要为了心中的伟大事业奋斗终生；曾经以为，我们站在这个世界、这个时代的最前沿，所有的秘密都握在自己手中；曾经誓言，一起携手，地老天荒，海枯石烂。但后来，才发现绚丽的繁花总是在反衬易逝的青春，心底不时弥漫着伤感和忧郁。没有伟大和激昂，但，这就是我们的生活。
在今天的“风景”中，我们的青春，曾经的梦想，憧憬过的“诗意地栖居”，漂泊无根的人生，对爱的渴望…在阵风起时，是否还在？现实把我们的生活掩藏了起来，而阵风，将生活的一角再度揭开，重温曾经的记忆。
(阵风 25) 2009年 布上油画 130×162cm
Gust of Wind
Ancient people inhabited mountains and waters where they could rest, dwell and travel, where forests and springs were superb and exquisite, where landscape was dotted with bridges, brooks and houses. In this post-modern era, we are living in an ever-expanding and noisy city, a city of steel and concrete, of skyscrapers, neon lights and heavy traffic. This is a world both realistic and beyond reality; a city both real and virtual--so virtual that we can fantasy; a city we live within and want to overlook all the time; a city full of value and desire where, however, we want to escape from….
(阵风 31) 2009年 布上油画 130×162cm
Living in the city, we once thought to strive for the great cause all our lives; we once believed we were standing at the forefront of the world and the time, with all the secrets in our grasp; we once promised to stay hand in hand and love each other forever. But, we later found out that colorful and bright flowers always presented a striking contrast to transient youth, resulting in sentiment and blues in our hearts. Greatness and enthusiasm have vanished. However, this is our life.
(阵风 26) 2009年 布上油画 130×162cm
Our youth, our old dream, the poetic dwelling we had longed for, the rootless drifting life, and our longing for love…, when the gust of wind is rising, are all these still there, in today’s landscape? The reality has concealed our life, while the gust of wind unveils a corner of life, and recalls our old memory.
(阵风 32) 2009年 布上油画 80×100cm |