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P h oto g r a p h s b y
robert fischer
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P h oto g r a p h s b y
robert fischer
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Not just a Bobs Potted Plant
Richness of Uncertainty
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Revealing Us To Ourselves
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Comments
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1 Variations on a Theme
This may be a relationship that only a mood disturbed person could withstand.
2 First Portrait
3 Framed
4 Metropolis is Looking Up
5 Hades
6 A Boo Garb
7 Spectre
8 Migelito
9 The Scream
11 Hahahahahaha!
12 I Stand Alone
Richness of Uncertainty
Robert Fischers world is on no map to be found. When I first saw these images, I remember thinking I had
never seen anything like them before. They provoked strong feelings of attraction and repulsion at the
same time, like when you enter a completely unknown culture with rules and habits you dont understand
and even fear.
Underneath his vision is a dark and threatening incomprehensible power, the power of someone who has
seen it all, who has peered behind the faades of Happyland and who tries honestly and uncompromisingly
to define real values of his own. Bob builds on the ruins of an empty, void, crude world, without any
illusions or aspirations except for the fundamental believe in human tenderness. Seemingly anarchistic, not
hindered by any formal religion, by esthetic rules or by bourgeois moral restrictions.
The quest Robert undertakes is courageous and not without danger. It implies questioning not only whats
normal or acceptable in society, but also his own position. Without accepting any authority, subversive and
dissident, he searches heaven and earth he even descends into the Styx to detect and depict the
elements of his universe.
In his portraits and studioworks, Bob displays a true mastership in graphical arts. Moreover, he knows
the classics through and through, and he plays with their codes in order to create new meanings and
perspectives. The consequence is that Bob will never find a definitive identity. The new reality he presents
to us implies that identities and values are constantly shifting and evolving, uncontrolled and uncontrollable,
like the butterflies that so regularly reappear in his pictures. You can try to chain them to the bars of a bed
but theyll always escape, leaving the hunter with an empty net like what happens to all of us in our quest
for meaning. And exactly like this uncertainty, this unpredictability is part of the richness of our lives.
Bart Ramakers, Documentary Photographer, Brussels
15 Maloquio
16 m-i-c-k-y -- m-o-u-s-e
17 Godhead
19 Toss Off
21 Jitter
26 Dust Bowl
27 Sentry
28 Dervish
29 Loulou Falais
30 Block Head
Revealing Us To Ourselves
In 2009, the photography world celebrated the fiftieth anniversary of
the publication of Robert Franks groundbreaking book, The Americans.
When The Americans was published, critics assailed its selection of 83
now-classic photos as a sad poem for sick people, denouncing the
photographer as a joyless man who hates the country. Five decades
later, after the massive social changes of the Sixties, we know better.
Despite his cool lack of sentimentality, Frank is the link between the
democratic vision of America shared by Frank Whitman and Walker
Evans and later photographic and anthropological adventurers like Diane
Arbus, Bruce Davidson, Lee Friedlander, and Nan Goldin.
Robert Fischer follows in that humanist tradition. Coming of age during
the Sixties, he followed a circuitous path to photography that may
explain his works unusual combination of visual authority, cultural
richness, and psychological depth. Born in Chicago in 1949, he earned
a psychology degree there but gravitated instead toward the artistic
hippie counterculture. Discovering almost accidentally a talent for
painting, he avidly studied Michelangelo, Caravaggio, Velasquez,
Picasso, Hopper, Avery, Magritte and Matisse, whose sinuous forms
and sumptuous patterns fused the spiritual tension of the German
Expressionists with the sensuality that Fischer admired in pop culture
phenomena like Busby Berkeley films and George Hurrells Hollywood
celebrity portraits. Working from photographs, Fischer painted portraits
that combined and juxtaposed cultural icons from different periods I
did my share of Marilyn Monroes and incorporated, for additional
visual punch, fabric, rhinestones and glitter, all meticulously glued by
hand.
Fischer was successful as an artist and, occasionally, even a dealer.
His talent for empathy, and for deep listening related to his interest
in psychology, led to a career as producer of neo-vaudevillian theater
events that assembled an incredible soup of unusual people punks,
freaks, wealthy business people, leather and rubber queens, leashed
slaves and suburban housewives from all walks of life. Fischer:
31 Pride
34 Anguish
35 Velveteen Rabbit
39 Cumbersome Addiction
40 Antoine and Me
43 Ode to Degas
44 Steeled
45 Contemplating My Future
46 First Date
48 In My Bedroom
50 Bedazzled
Overleaf: 54 Repulsion
55 Smell My Toes
56 Magritte Schpin
57 Lostutterer
58 Kitt y Literatai
60 Jokers Wild
62 Conversation
63 Sub
64 A Portrait in Black
65 Facing Paradise
70 Im On my Deathbed . . . !
71 Psychobitch
72 Two Ladies
73 The Fluffer
74 Striped Torso
75 Used Friend
77 Casablanca
79 Down on Me
80 Fridaesque
81 Didgeridoodah Day
87 Dead Ringah
88 Iphigenia at Aulis
89 Butterfly
90 Puck
91 Mephistopheles
92 Hatchet Job
93 Clown
95 Solitary Confinement
99 Scared Shitless
103 Schism
Variations on a Theme
First Portrait
Framed
Metropolis is Looking Up
Hades
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A Boo Garb
Spectre
Miguelito
The Scream
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Hahahahahaha!
I stand alone
Maloquio
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m-i-c-k-y -- m-o-u-s-e
Godhead
Toss Off
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Jitter
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30
Dust Bowl
Sentry
Dervish
Loulou Falais
Block Head
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Pride
Anguish
Velveteen Rabbit
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Cumbersome Addiction
Antoine and me
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Ode to Degas
Steeled
Contemplating my future
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First Date
In my bedroom
Bedazzled
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Repulsion
Smell my toes
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Magritte Schpin
Lostutterer
Kitty Literatai
Jokers Wild
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Conversation
Sub
A Portrait in black
Facing Paradise
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Paranoia
Im on my deathbed . . . !
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Psychobitch
Two Ladies
The Fluffer
Striped Torso
Used Friend
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Casablanca
Down on me
Fridaesque
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Didgeridoodah day
In search of the
blue man group
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Dead Ringah
Iphigenia at aulis
Butterfly
Puck
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Mephistopheles
Hatchet Job
Clown
Solitary Confinement
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Scared Shitless
Paean to Ken
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Death of Candi-o
Red Baaaaaaaaaaaack
Schism