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Feast your eyes on
bombed out monuments to war and decaying legacies of natural
disasters.
"It all began in the
blistering Balkan sunshine at age 19," says artist and
photographer Richard Mosse. "A friend and I decided to take a
detour up to Zagreb through Bosnia rather than retrace our steps
up the coast. We discovered the warmth, gregariousness and
hilarity of the Bosnian people, living in a battle-scarred
landscape that was very exciting as well as sad to travel
through." This double take, this simultaneous attraction and
repulsion that Mosse encounters on his numerous trips to war-torn
nations also informs his haunting pictures.
His large-format
landscapes of a bullet-punctured cinema in Beirut or the half-destroyed
headquarters of a Bosnian national newspaper pull and push our
gaze in equal measures, drawing us in with their glorious detail
and sumptuous colour, yet horrifying our sensibilities with the
human implications of such wanton destruction of architecture
and infrastructure. Earthquake damage to mosques in Pakistan and
ancient cities in Iran, or the image of a Serbian church reduced
to rubble in Kosovo, also remind us that while religion may not
be able to solve the ills of the earth, it has provided us with
some of our greatest buildings and monuments and that they all
deserve saving, regardless of the faith they serve.
Mosse has also
produced surprising portraits, such as those of Lebanese
citizens going about their everyday business in Drive Beirut,
2004, or of inhabitants of Ramallah wearing the traditional
Palestinian headscarf as a way of keeping sand out of their
faces and not to denote allegiance to any terrorist cause, in
Dust, 2005. This is a double take of a different, order one
that shakes our preconceived world view and replicates it in a
new, perhaps more compassionate or lighter reading of different
cultures. "What attracts me most, and keeps me coming back for
more, is an open-ended understanding of life that I see in
people who have been through terrible suffering."
Unlike a documentary
photographer or a photojournalist, Mosse works slowly and
methodically, lugging around an enormous studio camera and
tripod, rather than shooting thousands of images on digital ("Cyan
is definitely not my favourite colour", he quips). "There is a
lot of research, a lot of waiting and a lot of feeling rather
useless", he says of the build-up to a trip or to a new series
of pictures, "but then the most dynamic aspect of my work comes
from intuition and the blind faith in following my instincts and
sticking to my guns".
Mosse's peripatetic
life has again led him to leave behind his hometown, his friends
and the delights of the London underground for the even brighter
lights and bigger city of New York. Having landed one of only
eight places on the two-year MFA in photography at Yale School
of Art, which boasts big name tutors such as Phillip-Lorca
DiCorcia, Paul Graham and Gregory Crewdson, Mosse has to turn
his lens towards America for the first time. "It seems difficult
to me at this stage, like I am a fish out of water, but there's
so much to think about in this vast, peculiar country of
catastrophic politics and fear." |