Ignacio Navas

Yolanda - ONLY THREE SIGNED COPIES IN STOCK!


€ 22,00
inkl. MwSt., zzgl. Versand

 

"'Yolanda' is a book about youth, Yolanda is a book about drugs, (...) a book about AIDS. (...) a book about the rise (short) and fall (long) of a teenager and her boyfriend who never completely succeed to become adults. Ignacio calls his book a zine, but it’s a bit thicker and it can stand the comparison with books." (Christer Ek)

"It all begins two years ago, in 2011, when Ignacio Navas discovers in a photograph of his own baptism the existence of an unknown young woman holding him in her arms. Who is it? What is her name? Seeking to find out who she is and reconstruct his life becomes an obsession that materializes as Yolanda.
A series of snapshots taken from family albums are intermingled with recent pictures taken by the young photographer in the settings in which the life of this young woman un¬folded. It is a story loaded with generational references, remnants of a life cut short, a tale imbued with considerable emotional restraint, wich is also a perusal of a love story. Indeed, it is a tribute to the photographer’s own uncle, Gabriel, the partner of the young Yolanda up until her death. Gabriel becomes the narrator of a story articulated through the autobiographical tale that takes us back to an era -the late eighties and early nineties- and a Spain in which many Yolandas disappeared.
This story is represented with tremendous sensitivity, which the photographer explains like this: “When I was six years old my aunt Yolanda died of AIDS. I don’t remember anything about her. Through old family albums and conversations with my uncle I try to get to know her sixteen years later. want to tell her story, that of her generation and her journey throungh life and disease.”
This project was conceived as an investigate endeavour in progress wherein the viewer irremedia¬bily gets close to its protagonists, infiltrating the environment of this young woman, entering into this intimate story and biography of Ignaicio Navas." (Text by Tania Pardo. Published in EXIT #49 magazine. Translated by Dena Ellen Cowan)