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Koumudi Patil received her B.F.A from Sir J. J. School of
Art, Mumbai and M.F.A from Kala Bhawan, Santiniketan.
Koumudi is currently working as a Faculty
at the Art and Design Programme of IIT Kanpur. Patil has also been
involved with several public art projects and group shows over the past
few years. Koumudi Patil’s first solo exhibition ‘You are getting
under My Skin’ was at The Guild, Mumbai in 2009.
If you find the smell of talcum powder is
more than a touch reminiscent of your childhood, then perhaps, you
belong to that clique of kids who turn up pale-faced in all family photo
albums. Koumudi Patil remembers feeling vampired-out, after she had
endured the talcum treatment to drain away the brownness that is so
inextricably her. This early encounter with colour sank straight to the
hypodermis and cut really close to the bone. Since that first exposure
Koumudi has been diligently accruing evidence, but a chance reading of
the Shakespearean tragedy Macbeth, revealed the apposite thought,
“Out, damn'd spot! out, I say!”; and so critical mass was generated. The
artist appropriated this delusional lament made by Lady Macbeth and cut
a video after it. In it, she employs the split screen technique to
create multiple areas of interest. The action in these tiny pockets
revolves around the hypnotically repetitive process of application and
removal of an uneasy maquillage routine. Although the title to this
show, You are getting under My Skin, is a contemporary expression
indicating irritation and discontentment, instead of going all out with
malapropos visual rhetoric, Koumudi makes a case for loss by invoking an
intuitive poetry. Comprising four photo sequences and two videos,
Koumudi’s debut solo is a mindful exploration of skin as a liminal
entity. Skin is a spotted argument to say the least. And megalomania,
often striking entire populations, has contributed greatly towards this
largest human organ suffering several hematomas. The show grows
organically out of the many identity crises that get routed through the
binary logic of gender, colour, race, class and caste. In our
post-colonial context, Koumudi reminds us that we are still dodging
colonisers who come knocking at our doors attired as hard sellers of
parochialism in all its stifling permutations.
(Excerpt from an essay by Gitanjali Dang)
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