tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686769.post114500767555178248..comments2016-08-22T12:00:03.978+01:00Comments on naijablog: On Nigerian ArtJeremy[email protected]Blogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686769.post-1145029411185341542006-04-14T16:43:00.000+01:002006-04-14T16:43:00.000+01:00I agree there are forms of creative resistance eme...I agree there are forms of creative resistance emerging outside visual art in Nigeria (comedy is another to mention). But visual art is a vital realm of resistance that is a mark of the critical health of a society. Contemporary art in the uk is for the most part all washed-up and flaccidly conceptual (witness the Turner Prize in recent years). It shows that contemporary cultural values are a bit skew-whiff in the UK (bit of a generalisation, but there's truth in it). Only a tiny fraction of Britons give a damn about contemporary conceptual art, which shows how self-reflexive and full of itself it has become. Tracey Emin is the epitome of this narcissistic/confessional theme.<BR/><BR/>The trouble lies in not wanting to engage in one's own historical-cultural resources and myths. If one can't return and re-engage with one's own cultural history, creativity will always be diluted or worse, imported. I think this is what is going wrong with contemporary Nigerian art.<BR/><BR/>If there is good visual art and art criticism in the diaspora, it needs to find ways of engaging in country. Otherwise, it becomes a purely reflexive discourse, confined to the more refined spaces of the west. When will we have a contemporary African art show that goes to anywhere in Africa except South Africa for instance?Jeremyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07506241936615649754[email protected]tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686769.post-1145025661279155392006-04-14T15:41:00.000+01:002006-04-14T15:41:00.000+01:00Oh, and we can't leave out the impressive cadre of...Oh, and we can't leave out the impressive cadre of young Nigerian art critics/historians working within the US academy: Sylvester Ogbechie, Chika Okeke, Olu Uguibe, and, the big daddy of them all, Okwui Enwezor.<BR/><BR/>They are daily expanding the concept of "Nigerian visual art," and it will eventually start to have an impact on Naija itself.<BR/><BR/>There's hope! (I hope)St Antonymhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07513842500787261783[email protected]tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686769.post-1145023760043478142006-04-14T15:09:00.000+01:002006-04-14T15:09:00.000+01:00Friend, I don't know if we can take a monolithic v...Friend, I don't know if we can take a monolithic view of "art"- we can't presume it encompasses the visual arts only. I agree with you that the gallery art in Naija, not to mention the products of Nollywood, are largely rubbish. But, then again, so are the productions of Hollywood, so is much of what you read in British newspapers, so are most of American pop songs.<BR/><BR/>In other words, instead of isolating the visual arts in Nigeria, the question that needs to be asked is: where are the nascent nodes of resistance. For complicated historical reasons (the absence of a vigorous native art critism being one of them), the visual arts are not likely to be the initial site of that resistance.<BR/><BR/>But a lot of popular music (start with Fela, go all the way down to Edrees) has spoken truth to power. Even Lagbaja does it, in his humorous way.<BR/><BR/>Soyinka used to do a kind of guerrilla theatre on the streets of Lagos. Wonderful stuff. Remember when he held up National Radio to counter the announcement of a coup? Performance art at its scintillating limit.<BR/><BR/>Before long, I believe, there'll be subversive novels, there'll be shocking independent films (there already are: "Emotional Crack" is one). Also, don't forget the considerable work being done from the outside (by art journals like NKA which are tearing down received notions of African visuality) and inside (Depth of Field, Jide Adeniyi-Jones, and that lot).<BR/><BR/>The thing with resistance is that the timing has to be just right. People hate change. And you don't want to end up like Wycliffe or Jan Hus, burnt to cinders, when you could have been a Martin Luther.St Antonymhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07513842500787261783[email protected]