richler said:
The Lizard of Oz said:
Come on, just admit that you love this Buddha-like Polynesian/Islander (I guess?) fatty who resembles an obscenely pliable giant baby, and also a goddess from some strange lost civilization, her face a mystical cipher of meatballs and placidity.
And I'm dead serious about how fit her poses -- especially that last one -- are to be a subject of public statuary. I would always want to walk by that coign of the garden where the majestic fatty is ever poised on her chubby hands in a state of concentration and repose.
She is a Willendorf Venus for an infertile age.
I agree that there is something archetypical here.
No -- The fatty statue is not some knockoff fertility goddess. I KNEW someone would misread it as that!
What I have in mind is a
hyperrealistic representation of that exact pose of the fatty poised on her hands,
including the yoga mat (as I specified), executed by a confident and loving master. It is both a more purely sculptural idea,
and a more spiritual one at the same time, LOL.