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ARTCLUB
News (#6, September, 2001)
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Although
Volodia Popov was born in Russia, his painting is considered
as Occidental in inspiration. His art is inspired by ail his
encounters, ne is enriched by ail his discovehes. For ten years
he has composed pain-tings which integrate in his highly individual
style ail the elements of Russian tradition, using fairy-tales,
songs, legends, peasant motifs, and ail the characters and animais
of folklore. He has developed in his sear-ch for themes, but
has kept a palette of colours which is very close to that of
ikons, folklore motifs, painted objects or embroidered costumes.
His colours are extraordinarily rich and elaborate, and his
Unes are extremely pure. It is obvious that his work is not
spontaneous but the fruit of his long creative evolution. At
art school he studied indus-trial drawing, and has found a special
approach that enables him to show objects both from the inside
and from the outsi-de. This gives a very strong impression of
secrecy and mystery, of the symbolic, sug-gesting the impenetrability
of people and things. Volodia Popov works patiently on colours
and relief and this gives his canvases a touch of abstraction.
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Using
the effects of materials, transparencies, patches of colour
and blobs with fraying edges, he lends life to the whole surface
ofhis painting and gives his work a texture by the crisscrossing
of At art school he studied indus-trial drawing, and has found
a special approach that enables him to show objects both from
the inside and from the outside. This gives a very strong impression
of secrecy and mystery, of the symbolic, sug-gesting the impenetrability
of people and things. Volodia Popov works patiently on colours
and relief and this gives his canvases a touch of abstraction.
Using the effects of materials, transparencies, patches of colour
and blobs with fraying edges, he lends life to the whole surface
ofhis painting and gives his work a texture by the crisscrossing
of scratches, splashes, splutte-rings which create a network
of Unes that, like vesssels car-rying sap to the heart of his
canvas, make it shimmer. His works are scrupulously composed
in a skilful structure that reflects the free-roa-ming poetry
and rhythm ofhis imagination. With him we are plunged into surrealistic
worlds where each object is autonomous and free, freer than
the women the artist likes to portray who seem enclosed in an
endless dream, silent and speechless, inaccessible, reserving
their tender-ness for voluptuous cats.
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