Juliano Kaglis

Kaglis Juliano
© Xaviera Kouvara

Born in 1974 in Athens, he studied Painting under Triantafyllos Patraskidis, Martinos Gavathas and Printmaking under Giorgos Milios at the Athens School of Fine Arts (1996-2002). He received a Fine Arts Scholarship (2003-2005) by the Greek State Scholarships Foundation to produce artistic work. In 2013 he received the Academy of Athens award for new painters under the age of 40. He lives and works in Athens.

Works

Solo Exhibitions

2019

Phantasmagoria Alpha C.K. Art Gallery Nicosia

2018

New Eden Ekfrasi – Yianna Grammatopoulou Gallery Athens

2016

Art Athina Athens (Alpha C.K. Art Gallery)

2016

Fragments of Dark Alpha C.K. Art Gallery Nicosia

2015

The Grand Illusion Ekfrasi – Yianna Grammatopoulou Gallery Athens

2012

C.K. Art Gallery (Alpha C.K. Art Gallery) Nicosia

2011

Painting Ekfrasi – Yianna Grammatopoulou Gallery Athens

2010

Epsilon Art Gallery Thessaloniki

2009

C.K. Art Gallery (Alpha C.K. Art Gallery) Nicosia

2008

Painting Ekfrasi – Yianna Grammatopoulou Gallery Athens

2006

C.K. Art Gallery (Alpha C.K. Art Gallery) Nicosia

2004

Ekfrasi – Yianna Grammatopoulou Gallery Athens

Press

Illusion Events

Art is always a matter, my darling, of life or death, as I had forgotten.

Richard Wilbur

…Or it resembles “a schoolgirl turned into an almond”.

(from the title of a narrative by Evjenios Aranitsis)

“Illusion Events” is the name of a bridal shop in my neighbourhood, Nea Smyrni. It could also double as a short, though not incomplete, definition of painting. In other words, art is that illusory event which nevertheless argues convincingly the case of what reality really is. Like a girl turned magically into an almond. Like that poetic destruction that gives birth to an equally poetic creation.

I often used to write that painting produced static images, and tried to compare those to the flowing images of cinematography. Well, as it turns out, in real, that is, living painting, the kind that does not copy mummified models of the past, this static impression is deceptive. As a matter of fact, a work of painting is constantly moving, pulsating, changing, exploding, being transformed.

This is the sense I get whenever I look at the chameleonesque art of Juliano Kaglis: that it is moving. As he matures, Kaglis balances enchantingly on the boundary between representational and abstract, concrete and improvisational, between what is identifiable – by whom and how, I wonder – and that which remains elusive, immersing itself in a lake of translucent dreams, turpentine colours and silky darkness…

You see, in Greece we have a group of painters who are very unhappy due to an obsession with modernism that keeps them from painting; and when they do paint, they feel incredibly embarrassed. Fortunately Kaglis is spared from this particular source of anxiety. On the other hand, I like the way the painter restrains himself, not knowing when a painting is finished.

­―Never! I would unreservedly answer, were my mind not fixed on A. Camus’s words: “Art lives only on the restraints it imposes on itself, and dies of all others…” Therefore a work of art is ‘finished’ or ‘unfinished’ as long as it preserves its mystery. It’s as simple as that. In a way that conjures up not the question “What is being depicted here?” but rather “What can I, after all, see in front of a pulsating image?”. And all that depends on the context of time or the public’s subjective perception. In other words, a work of art is initiated by its creator but is completed, insofar as possible, by the eyes of the discerning viewer.

A romantic of the modern era above all else, Juliano creates pretexts of landscapes, mystical explosions and forms subtly portraying their own fate; or things portraying other things; exposed to either a blessing light or a forgiving darkness. In his own words: “If art doesn’t have a kind of magic, it does not interest me (…) Because art is a needed illusion”. Absolutely!

 

P.S. On a different note: Greece has an abundance of intellectuals but a serious lack of intellect, of original ideas. Fortunately this is not the case in art ― our last hope.

And on a more personal note: In our little corner of the world, everyone knows exactly what my flaws are because they won’t acknowledge any of my merits. This is the dominant stance in the world of art and intellect in contemporary Greece: the bitterness and tyranny of mediocrities. I hope my friend Juliano remains as unaffected as possible by all that, in order to carry on, free of negative feelings, with his bittersweet, translucent painting.

 

Manos Stefanidis, 9/12/2014

*From the catalogue of Juliano Kaglis’s exhibition “The Grand Illusion”, Ekfrasi – Yianna Grammatopoulou Gallery, Athens, 2015.