MIGALHAS DA INFÂNCIA | 2011

Marsden Woo Gallery, Londres, Inglaterra

Curator: Tessa Peters e Maria Donato

Description of works

1 – To see what is left | 2011

These drawings on a concertina grew from a desire to experiment with various densities of graphite. The imaginary buildings allude to the world of children’s stories and to the whitewashed earthen houses of small towns in rural areas.

2 – Fortaleza, Fortitude, Fortress | 2011

In the writings and drawings that make up this work I have attempted to transcribe the surprise brought about by my mother’s remark regarding her own aging process and her sense that she “no longer felt [herself] to be the fortress she had always believed she was”.

Play again

As I set out on the paths of my childhood, I wiped away small cubes of snooker chalk with the aid of sandpapers, recreating a lost collection of marbles.

4 – Mes enfants, mes enfants | 2011

The child Téo’s words betray his presence at the table along with his delighted discovery of an old collection of miniature penguins I once had. The repetitive video movement follows his movements and those of the roly poly penguin that is really made for spinning.

  • vídeo com 1’35”, projeção em loop, edição de 5 + 2 PA 
  • concept and camera: Renato Bezerra de Mello
  • editor: Daniel Bardusco
  • access the work page here

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    5 – Macaxeira | 2011

    The continuous back and forth movement of this video presents my astonished gaze at the ruins of one of my childhood places. Macaxeira is the name of a neighborhood in the city of Recife, where my father and my grandfather owned a textile factory.

    • 40” video loop, edition of 5 + 2 AP loop, edição de 5 + 2 PA
    • concept and camera: Renato Bezerra de Mello
    • editor: Daniel Bardusco
    • access the work page here

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    6 – Caran d’ache | 2011

    When I was a child, Caran d’Ache pencil boxes were even rarer and more expensive than they are today, and I kept mine like treasures, to the point of not using them. In this work I reconstituted the front and back of a box I never had, given that the floral motif was not suitable for a boy.

    Photo: Philip Sayer

    TEXT

    MARSDEN WOO PROJECT SPACE

    Interview with Renato Bezerra de Mello by Tessa Peters and Maria Donato

    15 September – 30 October 2011

    Your title for this exhibition is “The crumbs of childhood”. Is this a quote? If so, where does it come from?

    The title of the exhibition comes from a chapter of a posthumously published book, “Eternity Regained”, by Marguerite Yourcenar, an author I deeply appreciate. I have the habit of finding titles of works and exhibitions in the books I read, songs I hear or movies I watch. In this case, I thought the title would go well with the concept of the works; there are six in a not very large space. I was thinking about a child who plays alone in his bedroom and just for a little bit with everything all at the same time.

     So both the title and the scale of many of the works point to the theme of childhood memory. Are these memories at all autobiographical?

    Yes, but in the sense that an autobiography is always a creation, a fiction.

    The two video works share a sense of emphatic repetition, but are sharply contrasting in subject and in their emotional charge – ‘Mes enfants, mes enfants’ shows an intimate, restricted world, whereas in ‘Macaxeira’, a video shot within a derelict building, the viewer sees beyond the space and the fragments of ceiling seem like clouds or stars in the sky. What are the ideas behind these two works?

    ‘Macaxeira’, which in English means ‘manioc’, is the name of the neighbourhood where the textile mill that belonged to my grandfather and to my father was located, in Recife, the city where I was born in the Northeast of Brazil. I was back there recently and visited the ruins of this place, which is so important to me. The whole thing saddened and fascinated me at the same time. This video is a fragment of my astonished gaze. The blue-painted ceiling reminded me of the sky and the plaster plaques seemed like beautiful clouds. These colours, also the green, made me think of the lime-washed houses in the Northeast, which are extremely beautiful; the quality of the paint is gorgeous but this traditional style is unfortunately disappearing.

    ‘Mes enfants, mes enfants’ shows Téo, the child of some friends, discovering a collection of penguins that belonged to me. The repetition emerged naturally from his movement around the table, the roly poly penguin that is made to turn, and, finally, from the sound of the little music box and the bewitching words of the child. Repetition is a constant element in my work, not only in videos, but also in my drawings and embroidery.

    Repetition is a constant element in my work, not only in videos, but also in my drawings and embroidery.

     The concertina graphite drawing ‘To see what is left’ has a fairytale quality. Are these specific houses or do they come from the imagination?

    The little concertina houses are fruits of the imagination. They indeed make us think of the little houses of children’s stories, but also of real small houses, which we can find in any country. I’ve seen some of them here in the English countryside.

    They are models of the little houses I want to build in wood, also very small, and that I may set fire to later.

    – The other works on paper include the ‘Caran d’Ache’ diptych and the ‘Fortaleza, fortitude, fortress’ texts. What kinds of childhood memories do these works evoke for you?

    For some time I wanted to work with my Caran d’Ache pencils and pastels, but this has only recently started to happen. When I was a child they were expensive and hard to find, and this made me shy, because it differentiated me from my schoolmates, which I didn’t want to happen. Here I recreate the image of the cover of a pencil box I’ve never seen before. I love the fact that the box is covered with flowers; on the boxes I had as a child there were always images of snow peaks in Switzerland.

    As I already mentioned, when I was a child I was interested in the patterns of fabrics that I saw when I visited the family factory with my father. At home I used to draw the patterns, often depicting flower motifs, but I felt a bit ashamed, because I thought it was too girlish. This idea persists today, does it not?

    The work ‘Fortaleza, fortitude, fortress’ was motivated by a phrase I recently heard from my mother. She is celebrating 80 years of age and she told me she no longer feels as strong and courageous as she used to. So I decided to use these paper sheets to convey the surprise I felt after hearing this, transcribing the different meanings of the word Fortaleza (in English it holds meanings such as ‘strength’ or ‘fortress’) and of other words I associated with it. The pink paper, which I had kept for years, as well as the white letters are a reference to my mother’s gracefulness. I understand that the memories evoked here are not only mine, nor from my childhood only. They may be with us since childhood, but they are also memories from today and tomorrow.

    – You’ve told us that the chalk ‘Brincar de novo’/ ‘Play again’ (marbles), scattered on the floor as a game in progress, are all carved from billiard chalk cubes. What is the significance of your choice of material?

    About three years ago, browsing stationery shops in a rural town, I bought some small red billiard chalk cubes, which until then I believed only came in blue. They’ve been hanging around in the studio all this time waiting for something to happen. It was when you chose the concertina for this exhibition that I decided to explore the path of childhood, arriving at the idea of transforming these chalk cubes into marbles. Looking around the shops, I found out that they come in several colours, which in the beginning didn’t interest me, because I thought of doing the whole exhibition in graphite hues. Later I changed my mind, and colours started to be part of every work. I think this material – like many others that I employ in my work – is falling into disuse. As a child, I preferred rubbing chalk on the tip of the billiard cue rather than playing the game. A little bit of a bluish dust dirtied my hands and covered things. The friction between chalk and leather generated a bit of discomfort. The meanings of this choice of material are numerous, nothing too precise.