MEN FLYING
And if that were true!
That photograph shows the human body as a living sculpture seems to disturb anyone! However, it attests transcendence gives it a more sacred character! And let there be no mistake to comb through photographs of Denis Darzacq the halo of rigging because it is seen from flights, stolen from dance professionals.
Gallery Water Tower. Basement. It is the heart of urban landscapes, nudes going, not the calm and determined to reach the dreams, the tips of their eyes, outlined. Out of context, in the fields with weeds, women and men are heading for a deep intimacy, about an infinitely self. The artist photographed the body in the city, this space invested inhabited grid. He queries the urban environment, it allows fulfillment, the escape of man?
It takes physical height and trains his gaze on the earth on these passersby anonymous who tread the ground as it hung. Sets men dishes. Sets solitudes standing. Everyone seems to drag its feet in the form of darkened itself. Shadows, footprints moving from the vertical ephemeral and does not seem to want to leave their men.
Yet ... Man leaning. Up arrow. Stairs.
Back to the main room. Men filled the void in the world have earned their feet Earth's gravity. And they float, like banners live suspended without apparent shadow. Indeed, following the events October 2005 in Paris, the artist goes to meet young people in cities. He discovered the men and women volunteers, self-controlled who thirst for life, to give voice and be heard. And he films some practicing hip-hop, contemporary dance or capoeira. A measure of his observation, he realizes that often leads to their business off the ground. The fieldwork was preparing photographic series "The Fall" and "Hyper", presented until March 22 in Toulouse. We see bodies flying out of shape men. The actors invest the urban environment. They déployent their technique between the spokes of a supermarket cold and their precise movements within the walls of a city shuttered. All of these drops are not yet back to the ground but rather the moment of tension where the body is in the making, this time of uncertainty where everything can still be played. Will they take the decision to go down? They are already falling? Hope they go higher? The diver propels the canvas muscular architecture to a volatile area without attachment. Self-control as the only way to freedom. Sublime gesture. Respiration concentrated. Words which, like the dancers fall then rise. A third eye in each figure intercepted, interrupted his breath. Nobody escapes the apnea. Darzacq Denis, like dancers, with bated breath for each pose can now reveal extraterrestrial presentation. And the viewer, fixed questions facing the motivation of these young unheard. He hears and saves it in the corner of the eye their word, energy-oriented, discipline alive. It is clear that these orbits carnal located between two streams intangible, not content to project into the empty river, occupy the Birdie immortal, no man's land, air.
So a word to the dancers: fly, fly, so that we never lose sight of the man you defend the man that let you speak, man you are trying to save! The photographer to the suit and flippers continue his hunt for the movement that caught living letters form an alphabet to explore the pages, like roads, to choreograph!
A suggestion. Before returning outside, I recommend a controlled landing you make in gallery II, in light of photographs of Olivier Mirguet. They offer to visit in a chiaroscuro tone fictional city at night. That tension in the moving pictures! One would think a fade to black fade to choose sides on a fuzzy narrative plot, anonymous, now highlighted.
Anais Delmas in Multiprise, artistic currents in Midi-Pyrenees
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