Close up cactus
Saw the million dollar artwork for Perth yesterday.
Perth train station
Do I love it?
Am I supposed to?
Is that the point of public art?
I’ll give it this much… it stands out.
And I kind of like that about public art.
It can’t always be tasteful and classic… a statue of the great and good… usually a white male.
Oh yes the statue of Sir Charles Court is due to be unveiled soon…
Not that I’ve got anything against Sir Charles.
I danced with him once at the Shinju Matsuri ball in Broome, and I must say he was quite light on his feet.
But we need more than a statue in Forrest Place.
We need a statement.
Does it make a difference that the artist – James Angus – has an impressive resume.
Has his art in several state galleries and collections.
Holds a masters from Yale.
It shouldn’t.
We should take each artwork on its own merits.
We should respond to it, or not, and gauge its value by the strength of the reaction it evokes.
And on that basis, well, this has to be a triumph.
If nothing else, it is certainly a landmark.
Meet you at the cactus next time we’re in Perth.
Your shout.










I’m new to Twitter and so if this sounds a little evangelical, a little newly converted, my apologies.




Headlines that make me laugh
by Cellobella on Monday, May 3, 2010
Driving down Stirling Highway on the way to work during peak hour in the morning is not fun.
From about eight o’clock it is chockers between Eric St and Claremont shopping centre… and I mean chockers.
But there is one bright spot on the journey…
It’s an office where the old fire station used to be at the top of the hill just before you start the slow crawl past the two private schools whose mummies and daddies insist on dropping their little darlings off… at least I assume that’s why it is so slow… during holidays time the drive is a breeze.
Every week or so there is a new headline…
Last week was “More Storm damage in Victoria” referring of course to the Melbourne Storm rugby league team salary cap fiasco, and before that “All batts are off” referring to the Peter Garrett home insulation embarrassment.
I can’t wait for them to change the signs and I was rewarded with my patience on Saturday when I drove past and saw their comment on the Troy Buswell/Adele Carles affair.
Cute.