
White Bay’s turbine hall [Australia].
There’s this sense of wonder you get when looking at abandoned buildings. You try to imagine what these spaces were like when they were filled with busy workers trying to meet production targets. And why did they close?
(Brett Patman, “Beauty in ruins: the wonder of abandoned buildings — a photo essay,” The Guardian, 5-11-19)

Kandos cement works [Australia].
The spectacle of decay and decrepitude on an industrial scale is somehow stirring.

Women’s wards at Callan Park [Australia].
The so-called advances in how we make buildings seem to be matched by an acceleration of the rate at which they disintegrate.

The lounge of the Kinugawa Kan Hotel [Australia].

A former snack bar in Yubari [Australia].
It’s hard to imagine anything erected today standing — like a Roman bridge — a thousand years from now.

Residential building, 1980s, Chkalovsk, Tajikistan. Photograph: Stefano Perego.
However, …

Residential building, 1980s, Tashkent, Uzbekistan Photograph: Stefano Perego.
… toxic, putrefying, oxidized, infested, cankerous, crumbling, melancholy, five-star has-beens…

Aul housing complex, 1986, Almaty, Kazakhstan. Architects: B. Voronin, L. Andreyeva, Y. Ratushny, V. Lepeshov, V. Vi. Photograph: Stefano Perego.
… are fertile ground for art and piety,…

Residential building, 1984, Dushanbe, Tajikistan. E. Yerzovsky. Photograph Roberto Conte.
… which spring from death anyway.

Residential building, 1980s. Tashkent, Uzbekistan. Photograph: Stefano Perego.
(Roberto Conte and Stefano Perego, “When Soviets met Stans: the tower blocks of central Asia — in pictures,” The Guardian, 5-3-19.
(c) 2019 JMN
Hard to Live With
This work from Claude Monet’s “Meules” (“Grainstacks”) series set an auction high for any work by an Impressionist painter, according to Sotheby’s, which handled the $110.7 million sale. Credit via Sotheby’s.
(Scott Reyburn, “A Monet Sells for $110.7 Million, an Auction High for an Impressionist Work,” NYTimes, 5-14-19)
Well, yes, you can get a true trophy in a frenzy of real excitement if you’re filthy rich.
Monet did only (!) 25 of these “Meules” paintings in 1890 and 1891 in the fields next to his home in Giverny. I like to think he would spin in his grave at knowing that the fruit of his honest labor is being retailed at astronomical sums of filthy lucre by cynical
auctioneers in a philistine micro-bubble of obscene wealth peopled by a handful of hedge fund managers, petroleum potentates, and their ilk.
I join Claude in finding it disheartenening, dispiriting, discouraging, demoralizing, debasing, disgusting, and denaturing to lose perfectly decent art to gilded closets.
(c) 2019 JMN