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Above all things, Wil van der Laan is a wanderer in search
of contrasts. Equipped with an unquenchable thirst for opposites with his own
environment, he is roaming the world in search of uncommon encounters.
A passion which is not satisfied until he hears the blues in a juke joint somewere
along the Mississippi river; a passion that is changed into a rapture when he
sees an Indian dressed in a western outfit and hanging around near a well-worn
filling station in Arizona.
A similar thrill seizes him when he sees a member of the Massai-tribe in the
African countryside.
Wil van der Laan paints his scenes, often discovered in far-off places, so convincingly
that you feel part of them. And they are so real because of his perfecteye for
detail, color and shape.
Take for instance his overwhelming representation of the Mali people. In particular
female faces, wich look up in surprise by the unexpected attention to their
beauty. Or look at the pair of cheetahs, caught in the African heat. Especially
his warm and distinct colours create a relaxing coolness.
His sculpture too, whether you touch a bronze bizon or you look up at three
racing cyclists rushing up to the finish line, they radiate tension, speed and
confidence.
His other drive for moments full of drama and exploding tension is given free
reign in sport in which strength and elegance interchange.
These very free encounters in the deep south of the USA, in the arid countryside
of Africa and at the finish of a bicycle race, incite him to an equally dynamic
and joyful imagination on canvas and in bronze.
Once back in his studio these spontaneously caught impressions
are expressed with a soul of absolute beauty. What is so fascinating, is his
constant ability to establish the intensive experiences in overwhelming scenes.
The secret of his strikingly versatile imaginative power is his intuition
to open up entirely to the details of real life during all his wanderings.
Wether Negro musicians in Memphis or woman on their way to the market somewhere
in Mali are concerned, again and again he is fascinated by their intrinsic
uniqueness.
And this is the reason why Wil van der Laan manages to send the Touaregs with
their camels into your direction? Or, perhaps, why the cheetas watch you every
movement from the corner of their eyes? Or why you hear the trombonist excel
in the middle of Jackson Square, which is the rhythmic heartbeat of New Orleans?
The magic of Wil van der Laans oeuvre is the portrayal of his perception and
his perception and interpretation of his visual recollection of seeking contrasts.
Hans Toonen