Quite some years ago I fell in love hard with Persian Indigo. (click on the color to enlarge)
I had a mountain bike frame custom painted that; after months of contemplation and fuss; candy-clear over dark metallic. It turned out pretty not-that-bad.
I swear there is something of human aesthetic-catnip in it.
I’ve acquired a theory on beauty: when I look at certain pictures of Ingred Bergman’s face, I am stunned. They have what great artists try to create: multiple focus points, balanced perfectly, such that you fall into a kind of gestalt trance, into “harmonic dissonance” where no matter how hard you look around for it, there is no one thing that is great, but you are obsessed with looking for it. In this, certain things can become aesthetically transcendent. Ingred Bergman’s face is but one example. It is surely the stuff of love, unique to all.
Or, in two words: mesmerizing, meaningful.
Persian Indigo, and thereabouts, has an ambient (balanced) harmonic dissonance – somehow super dark, yet curiously bright. It’s got a complex powerful coup d’oeil, with multiple meanings at once – like a mouthful of well balanced wine – there’s just a lot going on. (Hey – you asked “why”)
Or, in two more words: magical, resonant.
I know early digital cameras had problems capturing/interpreting purple. I wonder if there is some clue on the technical side. Maybe it lies at the boundary of a non-linear color perception. I read somewhere that of all the human systems, color perception is the fastest developing/measurable. Apparently just a few centuries ago humans did not perceive neon. (I do not remember the source for this – it may be dubious.)
So yeah – to me, it’s all about Persian Indigo. As Chuck Palahniuk might say, “What [color] defines you as a person?” & “No matter what goes wrong, at least you’ve got that [favorite color] issue handled.”
Regarding guitars, I’m biased toward Charvel’s Sea Sick Green, and there is a lot of confusion between the colors, but head-to-head I’m almost always partial to Sonic Blue over the various greens. All are right in between white and blue/green, so maybe it’s the same principle as to the “why” – balanced in the middle of something meaningful.
Blah blah – this is all Sunday afternoon philo nonsense.