How
Andy Warhol Shot Istanbul?
On
Kezban Arca BATIBEKI's Film...
by
Ali AKAY
How to bring together Pop Art and four
seasons? Contemplating on this question
inevitably evokes another one: how to
combine Istanbul and Pop Art with four
seasons? And, boy, this is no Vivaldi,
no Woody Allen, nor an American romantic
movie! It is Kezban Arca Batibeki, who
shows us how, indeed! What shots would
bring up the four seasons of Istanbul
for us? What sound and music should accompany
these images? Here, we could enjoy a reading
of "I Shot Andy Warhol!" through
these images.
Andy Warhol is there as an icon, he never
moves, just like his icons didn't. But
in the background, we watch the movement
of clouds, ships, boats; all these move
in such a fast pace while Andy Warhol
stands still in the foreground. Should
we be reminded of the movie Birds as the
seagulls get larger and larger hovering
above the sea?
Better still, should we think of
the references to the Western conception
of art history based on perspective? Not
only that the background is viewed as
if it's the foreground, but also the cleaning
lady wiping the window, attempting to
pick the seagull litter by her hands just
behind the iconized Warhol in the dark,
all these make the background come to
the fore and get bigger - both as a spectacular,
and in terms of social status. Another
reading in conjunction with the TV culture
is also possible here: we are reminded
that the cleaning lady belongs in the
world of popular culture, even though
she is not an explicit part of it, and
the rating concern of TV stations is ever-present
with the huge popular culture they have
given rise to. Wasn't Pop Art meant to
push the background towards the fore?
Wasn't it focused on what had been iconized
by public attention? Wasn't it the very
approach that turned the bridge between
mainstream culture and subculture into
the highway it is now?
Yet, Pop Art and specially Andy Warhol, made
use of both the replica and the original.
But wasn't replicating supposed to be
a one-off process? While constructing
the bridge between the mainstream and
the subculture, this attempt also rendered
that connection more fragile; after all,
the replica would no longer be a work
that had been deprived of its "aura",
but would be one that had its very own
"aura" instead. Remembering
Walter Benjamin's 1936 essay, once a work
has lost its "aura" what significance
is it supposed to bear then? Artists of
the Pop Art movement have already answered
this question, have they not? Answers
given in the form of paintings that find
their originals in replication.
In the images of four seasons, Kezban Arca
Batibeki shows us four frames in a row.
One of them in the original colors of
the Nature, other three in artifical paint
hues. In all these images, Andy Warhol's
Pop colors prevail: they share the same
moment and frame with the yellow, red,
and green of Nature, with no regard for
any hierarchy whatsoever. Same image is
replicated four times, being colored in
a new Pop hue at each instance. And this
hue is in an ever-lasting harmony with
the colors of Nature, rain or shine, as
they say, in winter and summer, fall and
spring. All these colors, in their perpetual
state of naturalness, are in a way a constant
reminder of how "naturally"
it comes to us that our world has long
broken with being natural. Cinema as an
important component of popular culture
is also there with its sight and sound,
bringing along its local response to the
Americanism of Pop Art, while at the same
time joining forces with it.
In late 1950's, at a time "consumer society"
was beginning to prevail in Europe and
America, French thinker Jean Baudrillard,
who had found a great source of inspiration
in Andy Warhol, showed us that our Turkish
movies still had a quite different ring,
and flavor, too. Unlike the Western society
of the 1960's, once the macho male voice
greets the ear amidst an atmosphere of
sexual liberation, we come to realize
that Pop itself as a component of popular
culture functions through an entirely
different encoding. And these codes bring
us the voices of a male-dominant culture,
rather than those of liberated men and
women. It is virtually impossible to escape
the machistic domination of the male voice,
even in a woman's delicate wailing in
her own suffering. In the work which evokes
reflections on relationships through voices,
and the TV sound adding to them, we might
trace another component of the Pop culture
of our day: it is the voice of the contemporary
woman, liberated in the consumer society,
her voice getting harder and harder; thus
the same "coarseness" in male
voice might well be echoed in our "readings"
of her voice, too. This transformation
shows us that what transpires here is
a kind of domination of society-wide nationalism
independent of a machistic domination,
or the domination of the male. In a way,
it attests that the dominant culture is
now the subculture, and those belonging
in the dominant or mainstream culture
now have come to employ the very language
and discourse, "talk the talk"
of the subculture itself. In other words,
we witness a "techno-hick-bling-bling"
subculture transforming into the mainstream.
The domination of a subculture that has
gotten hold of an entire city is thus
voiced in the TV and media. The sounds
of Istanbul are no longer the sounds Alain
Robbe-Grillet recorded years ago to use
in his movie l'Immortelle, nor the nostalgia
of the romantic sounds of boats sliding
in mist. In fact, the sounds of those
boats which they now try to put out of
service would not suffice here. All the
sounds that someone intends to put out
of somewhere are still part of this ongoing
process, anyway. This culture, which is
indeed a simulacre of the urban culture
itself, is presented to the public in
the form of a popular culture and is not
only provided, but is modified and transformed,
as well. In this sense, the sounds of
Istanbul emanate from a laboratory, they
are the sounds of devices that function
within and by way of social processes
synthesized in Pop Art.
While evoking all this, the video presentation
also shows how life is transformed. When
we consider that every season is there
only once, yet the same seasons keep rotating
despite all our forever-lost moments,
aren't the seasons a perfect symbol of
time's volatility as well as its cycling
repetitions?
The Warhol figure standing still against the
naked background of life with all the
sped-up images running, makes us feel
the perpetuity of this stillness, whereas
life keeps going at its usual fast pace
in and despite that perpetuity. As the
background is literally brought to the
fore from time to time, as the cleaning
lady in the background looms up from behind
in her stateliness, we are constantly
reminded not only of the spectre of the
popular culture, but also that it is not
immune itself from fast change, either.
This is a moment that evokes a plethora
of elements from the changing cultural
values to the transformation of a city.
Kezban Arca Batibeki's "I Shot Andy Warhol
in Istanbul", does not tell us how
she shot Andy Warhol, at all, but perhaps
it is about how Andy Warhol shot Istanbul
through the iconization of a culture "popped
up!"
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