WHEN in Kerala, I thought the colour of my death would be green, now that I’m in Mumbai, I think it turned red.’’ Dark thoughts for a 33-year-old who moved to the city in 1992. But Kerala-born painter Riyas Komu, one of the artists who features in Bombay 17, a group show that premiered in Mumbai and is headed for Kerala, loves to think long-term. These reflections were penned by him after he returned from a college picnic and heard of the 1993 blasts.
His lyrical statement highlights the dramatic change in gear most artists experience when they shift to the city where speed is the key word. God’s own country may be the ideal place to plant the seed, but it’s in the city of conflict and concrete that these artists experience its germination.
‘‘When I came to JJ School of Art in 1985, I soon realised that Bombay had more to teach me about art than the institute,’’ says 41-year-old Bose Krishnamachari, the artist behind the show. Plugging into the ‘sleepless machine’, he didn’t take long to establish himself as one of Mumbai’s well-known faces.
And so he gathered a group of mixed generations, disciplines and mediums to travel and share their work this February at Kashi Art Cafe, the new haven for art in Cochin.
Mumbai-based Keralite Baiju Parthan, who returns after 18 years for his first ever show, zeroes in on why Kashi, run by Kerala-born Anoop and American wife Dorrie is ideal: ‘‘The whole purpose of this show is to set a precedent—of trying to bridge the gap between the local and the metropolitan artists,’’ he says going on to explain how it becomes difficult not give in to the practicality of city centricity.
‘‘We don’t actually say it, but contemporary art is an urban phenomenon,’’ he adds, ticking off the long list of must-haves: galleries, curators, critics, media presence, collectors, funding agencies and so on.
Add to this the effervescent cultural environment where various ethnicities and nationalities can freely mingle and you know why Mumbai becomes the ideal launch pad for New York, London or Paris.
His solo show, hosted by Usha Mirchandani last year, knocked the wind out of many. While Basu’s studio in Gorai is still a verdant haven, he’s an eager conversationalist when he gets into town, daring young painters into exciting debates. ‘‘In Kerala people had forgotten all about me as a painter,’’ says Basu with an ironical smile. ‘‘It was only when I came to show in Mumbai that they suddenly remembered who I was.’’