The Bride Stripped Bare by her Bachelors, Even
Reproduction by Marcel Duchamp and Richard Hamilton Marcel Duchamp’s construction, The Bride Stripped Bare by her Bachelors, Even is completely daunting. It resembles cubist painting mixed with elements of Joan Miro and Hans Arp. In the explanation given by Andrew Stafford on his website “
Understanding Duchamp,” the piece is animated and shown to be a sort of “love machine.” The article by Calvin Tompkins also mentions this, but offers other theories as well. Apparently, Duchamp took laborious notes in a haphazard manner and released them to the masses. He was a playful artist, so he did this by reproducing these notes in the exact same way they were first created, cutting and tearing each little bit as it had been originally. This meticulous attention to the scattered uninterpretable nature of the work leads me to believe that Duchamp intended for any one meaning of the work to be completely intangible.
The panes of glass are stacked one on top of the other, so it looks almost as though they are components of a sliding window. In the top register we have the bride, who looks nothing like a bride at all. Duchamp describes her as being her “true” self… which is apparently a jumble of pseudo-geometric shapes and forms. This reminds me a lot of Miro and Arp; Miro because of the extreme dreamlike-abstraction and minimalist nature of the form, and Arp because of the element of chance that abounds in the piece. Duchamp’s notes say that the bride speaks a made up language out of the cloud with 3 clear squares in it, sending orders to the bachelors below.
In the lower register, the nine bachelors are merely shells of themselves – they too are abstracted and don’t appear as anything immediately recognizable. They’re positioned behind a paddle-wheel. This, as said in Duchamp’s notes, spins and moves the scissors that are connected to the chocolate grinding wheel. Above this wheel there are a series of cones that seem to arc. This is entirely reminiscent of his “Nude Decending a Staircase,” or works by cubists like Braque, or futurists like Umberto Boccioni. All of this mechanization is visually intimidating. It seems as though Duchamp wanted you to know immediately that you were not going to understand the piece. Then, you go on to learn that it was created alongside a series of meticulous notes. One would assume that the notes would explain the work, but they don’t. Instead, apparently they offer made up physics and inconceivable explanations of how this “machine” works. In doing so, it seems like he is playing a game on the viewer – getting a rouse and a good laugh even in his grave over the confusion that the piece likely musters in the minds of many.
The articles said that Duchamp worked on this piece for 8 years before finally abandoning it unfinished. I think this serves to show that ultimately, even artists aren’t sure of what they’re creating. The piece brings to mind the process of creation. The mechanical elements of the work remind me of the elements of my own thought process – I don’t know exactly how it works, and there’s no way I could ever truly explain it to anyone else. Duchamp’s notes claim that it’s about love or erotic desires, so perhaps it’s a depiction of the scattered and mysterious nature of these things – there’s no true explanation of how they work. Duchamp takes the idea and morphs it, eventually deciding to just create his own playful imagination of these concepts. In doing so, he gets lost in his own idea or process of ideas, and that’s completely fine because that’s essentially what artistic creativity is.
That’s not to say that artists get lost in their ideas – but rather that the idea becomes something that, despite whether or not it is understandable to others, must be executed or explained in some form. Duchamp does this with his notes and the enormous piece. Even together, they are not entirely understandable, but it’s evident that there is some intent… somewhere. Whether Duchamp is intentionally playing with us or not, this piece works on many levels. It draws you in to question the nature of art and ideas, how visual art and written text can work together to form or influence those ideas, and how your mind can construct or attempt to construct meaning through what it takes in. I think this is very interesting and hope that it’s intentional. I hope the entire piece is a joke by Duchamp – an attempt to make something so convoluted and abstract that it’s essentially a joke on artistic theories and analysis altogether.
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