To paint the metropolis not as a landscape, but as a shockwave.
For Titina Maselli, the city cannot be contemplated or described. Her brushes capture it on the fly, at the very moment it threatens to slip from view. In her works, urbanity appears as a bundle of tensions, of conflicting speeds. Architectural lines and hurtling bodies clash with a raw, frenzied, unbreakable energy.
There is in her a visceral loyalty to what Charles Baudelaire, as a theorist of modernity, called ‘the transitory, the fleeting, the contingent’. A fascination with the event – das Ereignis – with that which surges forth, resists, bursts forth.
For the city itself – right down to its outbursts, its friction, its screeches, its tiniest surges of intensity. Perhaps we should speak of attraction. Of magnetism.
It loves clashes. Improbable pairings. Chance encounters on the web: a sewing machine, a boxing glove, a building, an umbrella. By turns stormy, by turns twilight-like, the city becomes a hallucinatory theatre where the sensory collides, the heterogeneous converges. A skilful aesthetics of collision.
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Titina Maselli, Panta Rhei, 1971, Acrylic on canvas

