The Frieze Art Fair loves this:
If you are in New York City this week, please don't bother going to Frieze. It's an expensive rip off. Save your money and read a book or go to the Chelsea galleries next week.
Basically these art fairs are just opportunities for dealers to sell art and this is why the ticket prices are so high (they seem to be around $50). They don't want 'common' people at these fairs - they want folks with dough ray me.
Furthermore, if you want to take a ferry to Randall Island it will cost you $19 or something like that. The tickets to the fair are amazingly expensive and, frankly, a lot of the participants are NY City galleries where you can see the work for free 5 days a week. So WTF!!!!?
The foreign galleries that are represented in this fair are nothing to write home about. Only the wealthiest galleries which show total commercial shit can afford to ship their shit over to Randall Island, so you'll go there and say to yourself, "Wow, this is a lot of meaningless shit passing as art." Don't expect to find experimental work here. Look for that on the Lower East Side, Brooklyn etc.
Basically if you go to Frieze you are a sucker.
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Wednesday, February 10, 2016
FEEDBACKLOOP - Sandro Kopp at Five Eleven in Chelsea, USA
In the photorealist tradition painters deliberately began
with a photograph as an acknowledgment that the technology of the camera had
given us a new layer of reality as legitimate as the traditional layer of
reality found through direct individual visual perception. To embrace the
photograph as a starting point for a painting was to embrace a mediation of
vision meant to enhance a simultaneous awareness of the permanent and transient
in the perceivable world; no medium did this as well as photography. The
painter renounced a need for a direct encounter with the world because advances
in technology did the job better.
Sandro Kopp adds a wrinkle to all of this by painting
portraits based on the digital images of people in his Skype conversations.
Indeed, one of the series of portraits in the show is of Chuck Close, one of
America’s most renowned photorealist painters (probably no coincidence). So we
get a realistic painting of a digital image which is meant to be entirely
private in nature, therefore departing from the photorealist tradition of using
a medium in which the image is, by nature, meant to be shared.
Yet, we still
get a mediation, but it is a mediation of the process of direct interpersonal
communication itself. Instead of a direct encounter with Chuck Close, the
artist gets a direct encounter with digital images and audio transmissions from
Chuck Close. Is this better than Chuck Close himself? How does Skype change
interpersonal communication? Does it limit it, enhance it or reveal exactly
what interpersonal communication is or can be by trying to replicate it?
The show is called ‘FEEDBACKLOOP’ and a feedback loop is,
basically, when you do something, see the result and then your next response is
more exaggerated (positively or negatively) as a consequence. So Kopp paints a
realistic image of another person during a Skype conversation, then he takes
that painting and runs it through a cam again to himself (with a deliberately
bad wifi source) and paints another image incorporating the digital distortions.
He does this until ultimately the subject becomes completely obscured through
large blocks of color due to repetitive distortion – thus the feedback loop is negative
in nature, causing a less and less clear image of the subject.
The final abstract image of blots of color for each (famous)
person in the series can represent a sort of primordial electronic soup out of
which the individual personality/identity arises or can sink back into
oblivion. It is a reminder that the digital transmission of these pixels is
somehow also transmitting engagement - recognizable humanity with its warmth,
passion, sarcasm, envy, empathy, companionship…so then what, if anything, is
missing? Should we be concerned about
this form of communication? Inherent in Kopp’s endeavor is a caveat, perhaps,
that Skype-like communications may begin to take the place of the real thing
and one, consequently, recalls Joyce’s Bloom, who had begun to neglect his own
wife Molly in favor of an anonymous erotic correspondence through a personals
section in his local newspaper.
Bloom had begun to derive more gratification from the non-physical fantasy life of an anonymous correspondence than from actual physical contact with his own wife. On one level Kopp, who lives in a secluded area of the Scottish highlands and needs Skype to keep in touch with his far flung companions, may be sounding an alarm that Skype seems to be bringing this type of fantasy world or fantasy comfort to its greatest fruition. In Bill Arning’s essay for the show’s booklet, Arning points out, after all, that the porn industry is driving a lot of this Skype-like technology. It could be that Skype is using the real, visceral human to provide, at its best, a cheap form of psychological comfort that nowhere near approximates the range and depth or the effort involved in real, meaningful interpersonal engagement. Perhaps Kopp is saying, “If you are separated from your family, feel the separation, do not avoid that experience through an illusory sense of propinquity through Skype.” Or in general, if you have taken action in the world that involves your separation from meaningful others, embrace the isolation and opportunities of that, which may change you far more than hour-long Skype conversations with those you left.
Bloom had begun to derive more gratification from the non-physical fantasy life of an anonymous correspondence than from actual physical contact with his own wife. On one level Kopp, who lives in a secluded area of the Scottish highlands and needs Skype to keep in touch with his far flung companions, may be sounding an alarm that Skype seems to be bringing this type of fantasy world or fantasy comfort to its greatest fruition. In Bill Arning’s essay for the show’s booklet, Arning points out, after all, that the porn industry is driving a lot of this Skype-like technology. It could be that Skype is using the real, visceral human to provide, at its best, a cheap form of psychological comfort that nowhere near approximates the range and depth or the effort involved in real, meaningful interpersonal engagement. Perhaps Kopp is saying, “If you are separated from your family, feel the separation, do not avoid that experience through an illusory sense of propinquity through Skype.” Or in general, if you have taken action in the world that involves your separation from meaningful others, embrace the isolation and opportunities of that, which may change you far more than hour-long Skype conversations with those you left.
An overreliance of this type of communication could be just
another way to keep us inside, keep us too emotionally safe, too shielded from
a sense of loss and longing, unengaged and cyber-bound instead of actively
exploring and changing the world through direct experience and the risks of
life. More than anything, perhaps Kopp warns us that Skype-like communication
exists to save us from the isolation which we may very much need to develop any
complexity, humanity or depth in our lives.
Along with Kopp’s paintings one hears a soundtrack by Simon
Fisher Turner of Kopp engaged in painting. Hearing Kopp’s brushstrokes or other
sounds of the painting process is comparable to seeing the pixels on the
canvases - these are the individual audio-atomic elements that go into the
deception of art as readily as the pixels go into the deception of Skype. Architect
Alberto E. Alfonso has also configured the show with each lamella painting
pivoting toward the viewer who moves through the loop of the space.
Sandro Kopp
FEEDBACKLOOP
12 December 2015 – 06 February 2016
FIVE ELEVEN
511 W. 27th Street
New York, NY 10010
Wednesday, February 3, 2016
Democracy - What's right? What's left? Phoenix Gallery, Chelsea
As the de facto (although unsolicited) policeman of the world, the government of the USA likes to promote its values and encourage democracy. Yet, is the USA, itself, even a democracy? Frankly, no. For proof we can simply look at the House of Representatives (the part of the US Congress that is supposed to represent the people while the Senate represents individual states). 80% of these Congressmen are white (only 62% of Americans are white); 80% are male (only 49% of the USA is male). White men, by the way, only constitute 31% of the US population. 92% of the entire Congress is Christian (72% of Americans are Christian) and 40% of House representatives are lawyers (as opposed to 6% in the entire USA). Therefore, if you are a white, male, Christian lawyer, your Congressman will return your email or phone call. You are the guy whose experience is represented in the USA.
This system producing white, male, Christian lawyers, who
control the government of the people, is partly the result of the fact that the
number of Congressmen is set at 435. So as the population rises, each
Congressman represents more people. Right now each Congressman represents about
700,000 people. The cities of Detroit, Seattle and Denver, for example, have
fewer than 700,000 people – so this is not real representation. When one representative
covers so many voters, the representatives of the dominant culture will find it
easier to dominate the Congress. If you take any random chunk of 700,000 people
in America, with America being 62% white, a simple majority of voters will probably
be white and elect white people. The existence of minority folks in Congress
may only be due to the fact that America is a very racially divided country
with African American, Latino and Asian folks often segregated into their own large
areas of cities.
So ironically, it is probably urban racism that even allows
for any representation of people of color in Congress. That we have white,
male, Christian lawyers running things also has to do with the need for money
to become a Congressman. The corrupt career politician who represents me in
Queens, New York City (he is a white, male, Christian, but is a non-lawyer)
seems to generate about $2 million every two years for his election campaign.
He is so powerful, however, that nobody ever dares run against him. Yep, I am
lucky enough to have a Prince or Duke representing me, apparently. No need for
competition. So if nobody ever runs against him, where does the $2 million from
his corporate sponsors go? Welcome to America, the land of opportunity.
I mention all this because I saw an amazing show curated by
Gutfreund Cornett Art, which is “a curatorial partnership which
specializes in creating exhibitions in venues around the U.S.
on themes of ‘art as activism’ to stimulate dialog, raise consciousness and
create social change.” The show I saw at the Phoenix Gallery at the 548 W.
28th street building in Chelsea was called “What’s Right, What’s
Left: Democracy in America” and was juried by Dr. Kathy Battista. It contained
pieces in the gallery by 21 different artists along with a slideshow feature of
several more amazing works that could not be fit into the gallery. Since I
cannot touch on all the great pieces in this show, the link to the online
catalogue is below. Click on the link and scroll down until you see
‘catalogue’. You should take a look at everything.
Among the pieces actually at Phoenix, Nic Abramson and Justyne
Fischer deal with the chronic police abuse to which African Americans in the
USA have been subjected and which has caused numerous protests recently around
the country. Abramson wants to focus on what “Black Lives Matter” means to most
people and perhaps what it should mean. It is not a matter of just stopping the
police from routinely shooting black men under various pretexts, it should mean
a reorientation in which the inequality embedded into the system, causing huge
prison populations of black men and continued black poverty, is
eliminated. I am convinced that racism
comes from the top down, and when you have a Congress dominated by white males,
police abuse against black folks will definitely follow. Fischer focuses more precisely on the case of
Eric Garner, the black man who was killed by several police (all exonerated of
his murder) because he was selling cigarettes publicly in NY City. She has created a social memorial to
highlight the tragic absurdity of this man’s death, a death made possible by a
miasma of racism that permeates American cities.
Ransom Ashley and Victoria Helena Mihatovic both focus on
the Occupy movement, Ashley showing one of the reasons New York
City’s billionaire mayor was so eager to break up this peaceful gathering at a
public park: the man holds a sign advocating love and not greed. Mihatovic
presents a spent canister of tear gas that was shot at the protesters in Oakland in a display case usually used to display autographed baseballs – perhaps equating
America’s past-time to a prevalent
American apathy while challenging this apathy at the same time with a symbol of
violence against questioning youth in the USA.
Michael D’Antuono’s piece highlights the fact that the
National Rifle Association is able to ensure that Congress takes action in
opposition to the will of 90% of the American people. Cat Del Buono highlights
the callousness of the media and male politicians toward issues of rape and
reproductive rights. Lindsay Garcia references the Hudson River School and
Robert Smithson to focus on how politics in America has led to environmental
devastation. Monika Malewska presents disturbing images of prisoners (alleged
terrorists I am guessing) in stress postures to illustrate how horrific
situations can be justified through appeals to ‘democracy’ and how images can
desensitize us to the true horror behind them as they are presented by dominant news outlets. Gina Randazzo
highlights the fact that women only hold 19.4% of the seats in Congress and
focuses on the apparent lies that are told to young women in the USA about
equality of opportunity.
Sinan Revell’s series DoppelgANGER involves two views of the
artist representing how we become divided from each other through economics and
social class in the USA. Kate Negri presents two of the white, male, Christian
lawyers who run the USA engaged in a passionate kiss on a pedestal. The
pedestal represents the separation of the politicians from the people while the
kiss might represent the need for politicians to ‘kiss and make up’. Eike Waltz
shows the symbols of the two American political parties copulating, indicating
that they are, basically, in complicity with each other in the debasement of
true democracy. Dan Tague’s piece implies that virtually every politician can
be bought and that it is money and not the will of the people that drives our
law-makers. Laura Sussman-Randall uses
charcoal, pastel and carbon to create a torn American flag, the coarse materials
adding a sense of anger over ‘greed, obstructionism and prejudice’. The torn
flag represents how torn apart we, as a country, are.
Emily Greenberg deals with the issue of government
surveillance through a simple old fashioned telephone (which was much safer
than the internet or our cell phones). You pick up the phone and hear how
easily the government can collect data on you and violate your privacy so
readily through your cell and laptop. In a similar vein, Nick Hugh Schmidt
actually just leaves his smartphone in the gallery for anyone to access. The
horror we feel at the thought of doing this with our own phones highlights just
how much and how deeply our privacy can be violated by our government. Shreepad
Joglekar created a video involving a man carrying another through a desert to
highlight the difficulties that even legal immigrants face in the USA.
Shawna
Gibbs uses an image from a gay pride parade in San Francisco from 2003 to
demonstrate the progress that has been made in regard to gay rights through
hard lobbying efforts over a very long period of time. Ruthann Godollei focuses
on our new reliance on drone strikes, which has become quite popular for our
Nobel Prize winning president, and Godellei mentions in her statement that to
the folks who operate drones, ‘perhaps everyone looks like the enemy.’ Gracie
Guerro-Bustini pays homage to the 19 Democratic Congressmen who protested the
abuse of Palestinian children by Israeli soldiers in a letter to Secretary of
State John Kerry. Finally, Ingrid Goldbloom Bloch used tampon applicators to
create a model of an AK-47 rifle (feminine protection – get it?) to protest the
proliferation of weapons and to “Stop the FLOW of violence!”
Again, I cannot do justice to all the amazing works in this
show with one review (as much as I want to) so please check out the catalogue
by clicking the link below (it has the works from the gallery as well as the
slideshow works – some really amazing pieces). Kudos to Gutfreund and Cornett
for putting all this together.
To contact Gutfreund and Cornett to purchase works or for
any type of collaboration: gutfreundcornettart@gmail.com
To see the catalogue for the show: http://www.gutfreundcornettart.com/whats-right-whats-left-democracy-in-america-2016-phoenix-gallery-nyc.html
Friday, January 29, 2016
Wheiza Kim at Gallery d'Arte (Transcendence and the Möbius Strip)
“My intention is to decipher the
message of the universe delivered by the wind which has been engraved in
wood grains like some secret codes, and then visualize it.” Wheiza Kim
In the transcendentalist tradition of landscape painting, it
was believed that the mind should not be considered to be separate from nature,
and those painters attempted to create art showing or even inviting a union
between the mind and nature. Science and its method seemed to call for a
division and the union sought was, therefore, not mediated through the
intellect, which allowed for the desecration and exploitation of the natural. Yet,
we cannot deny the effect that our experiences and knowledge of nature have on
us when we attempt to feel what the transcendentalists have always promised. When
Walt Whitman wrote about abandoning the lecture of the learned astronomer in
favor of gliding out into the “mystical moist air” and looking up “in perfect
silence at the stars,” was nature going to silently infuse him with an
awareness divorced from previous experience and knowledge or was his experience
of the sublime going to be brought about through what he knew or wished to know
about the world in the presence of the world?
Some interesting little boxes created by Wheiza Kim at
Suechung Koh’s Gallery d’Arte can be considered a response to these questions.
Over various landscapes she has the painted grids or lattices of windows, which
are partly open, having lifted that segment of the landscape higher than its
adjoining parts, creating a void. Looking into the void one sees a little area
inhabited by figures reflected back to one through a mirror. So what does it
mean to have a window that can be opened in these landscapes? What is that
window, where does it come from, what does it reveal?
Kim, herself, told me she would like to offer the concept of
a Möbius
strip – that type of long strip which you slightly turn and attach end to end
so that if an ant were to begin crawling on the strip it would cover both the
front and back side in a theoretically endless loop of a journey. To me the
windows opening the perceivable screen of nature might represent our
discoveries and insights into nature through cognition and experience – ranging
anywhere from the insights of Spinoza to the insights of Schopenhauer - and
this means that in our attempt to get the message of the universe, the
underlying essence of the world, we are directed back into a greater exploration
of our own cognition, motivation, desire and emotion. We enter a type of Möbius strip process taking us
outside and inside and back again, perpetually.
Kim explained that according to Zen masters, to attain a
peaceful state, your mind has to be like a mirror, otherwise the mind becomes
susceptible to a type of ‘attachment’ thinking or desire, which leads to
emotional agony. Along with the little figures one also sees one’s own
reflection through the open window, thus becoming a part of the piece of art.
To Merleau-Ponty a subject looking at himself in a mirror experiences a
‘troubled form’ of self-knowledge in that he/she perceives him/herself from the
perspective of the other and realizes the form of socializing coercive force used
and sometimes embraced by the individual instead of a type of inner change and
development which engenders its own momentum through self-observation.
Schopenhauer believed the intellect to be a mirror to the ‘will’ allowing one’s
will, itself, to move toward a greater sense of self-denial. To me, the mirror in these pieces by Kim
questions the extent to which the external mirror of troubled identity or the
inner mirror of cognition motivates self-development and change and to what extent
change through the external mirror may actually be possible as well as the
capacity of the will or aggression to ‘recognize’ itself and initiate its own
change merely based on recognition of itself.
Among other pieces in the show are those in which Kim works
with the natural grain of the wood to create landscape-like images. These pieces are often made to look like
traditional Asian folding screens where mirrors stand in place of the hinges.
Other works explore the symbolism of the triangle in relation to stupas, yoga
and urban life. The triangle, of course, is one of the oldest symbols and may
have taken its form as an abstraction of a mountain. In ancient times mountains
were sacred areas and the higher you climbed, the farther you distanced
yourself from the effects of others and the closer you approached the spirit
realm. In Sumeria the upward pointed triangle represented ‘the masculine’ or an
active principle of desire seeking its conjunction with the fulfillment of the
feminine.
The triangle is, in itself, a little allegory (beginning,
middle, end) encompassing the transience of movement or time with the
permanence of change. In the inner core of these triangle pieces are three
mirrors which create complex visual patterns, the mirrors representing the
minds of three people – the very basic number of people, for instance, in
computerized game theory experiments to approximate a basic social unit.
The show closed on Tuesday January 26th, but
Suechung Koh can be reached at gallerydarte@gmail.com if you have any questions about viewing or purchasing Kim’s work, more of which
will be on display soon in LA.
Saturday, January 23, 2016
Li Hongbo at Klein Sun Gallery - Overreliance on the Word
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In his current show at Klein Sun Gallery, Li Hongbo calls
our attention to the overwhelmingly textual basis of the world-wide globalized educational
system, along with the numerous problems that come along with education systems
so dependent on the written word and so lacking in meaningfully experiential
components.
Li has several sculptures of placid, expressionless students
carved out of stacks of cheap textbooks and workbooks. This seems to lead
directly into the question of how the continual engagement with the written word,
through education, translates into the behavior and self-development of each
person. The best answer to this question would seem to come from Phillip W.
Jackson’s concept of ‘the hidden curriculum’.
In his book “Life in Classrooms”
(1968) Jackson pointed out that when you take active, young bodies and restrict
them behind desks for 6 or 7 hours a day, presenting them with written texts about
history, science, math etc. , for which they will be rewarded for correct
answers and punished for wrong answers, the students may pick up the history,
science and math, but the most enduring concept they learn is ‘passivity works’
- obedience to authority figures is the way to go.
Along with the knowledge
that we pick up in school, in the very process of acquiring this knowledge we
are also subjected to hidden values that breed passivity.
Of course, the contents of our text books are often
problematic as well. Jean Anyon did a landmark study of US History textbooks in
the classrooms of working class American students. She discovered that in
regard to the history of labor unions, only those unions which had collaborated
subserviently with management were included in the texts.
The unions which took defiant stances and
actively fought for the rights of workers were simply not mentioned. Anyon
concluded that working class students were being sent the message – Do not
protest! Collaborate! Work with your superiors! Working with your betters is
always the right way to go!
We see nonsense all throughout our text books and especially
our history textbooks. The first European
settlers to North America, at Roanoke, probably joined a Native American tribe
but this is not reported because ‘integration’ is supposed to go the other way
– people of color integrate into white, industrialized societies; white people
do not ’regress’ into ‘savage’ cultures.
And, of course, the biggest lie your
US history book ever told was about the great president Abraham Lincoln who
actively sought war with the South, thus causing the deaths of over 600,000 men,
instead of seeking creative and peaceful solutions to the problem of
slavery.
That the Civil War was fought
to end slavery is a lie as well since there was no plan to help the freed black
folks after slavery and they became powerless and dirt poor share croppers, while
northern carpet-baggers flooded the South afterwards to turn insane profits
(the real reason for the war).
The huge binders crisscrossing the show, to me, represent
the crippling and oppressive effects of the grading system, which is the Charybdis
to the Scylla of the textbook. To grade students is to degrade students. The
only justification ever given for grading is that it supposedly helps to ensure
motivation, which, obviously, points to the fact that force has to be used to
get children to learn what others want them to learn.
A system without grading
would be a system of freedom and self-discovery and the realization of full
human potential. We do not have a humane system of education where students are
free to pursue the most meaningful and existential threads through
self-discovery, we have state approved text books and a grading system to weed
out who cooperates and who does not.
On the floor of the gallery a pathway is established by
books and this seems to imply progress. Yet, more realistically, it signifies
the limited course that formal education is. It is a process leading in a
specific direction established by others to guide entire generations in
specific directions.
Sunday, January 17, 2016
Jack Stuppin at ACA Galleries: Homage to the Hudson River School
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When English painter Thomas Cole came to the US in the early
1800s, he began painting landscapes from the Hudson River Valley, attempting to
capture and convey what Edmund Burke had called the sublime. To Burke, the sublime was astonishment
bordering on terror. “The mind is so
entirely filled with its object that it cannot entertain any other, nor reason
on that object which fills it.” Burke also dealt with the beautiful, which was
distinguished from the sublime by the capacity of the beautiful to engender a
desire to possess what was being viewed.
One could argue that the environmental devastation since the
time of the Hudson River School was due to a rejection of the sublime in favor
of mathematical analysis and technological profiteering along with a perversion
of the beautiful toward the possession of the exploitable. By revisiting the
Hudson River School movement in his show “Homage to the Hudson River School”,
Stuppin, therefore, revisits these two concepts in light of the development of
science and technology and the ravaging of the environment for profit. He also,
perhaps, questions the extent to which anyone should have bought into either
extreme of transcendence or technological exploitation in regard to the
American natural environment.
Stuppin uses super-enriched colors for his paintings. Sometimes
the colors correspond somewhat to the colors we would expect objects to be,
other times they do not. He takes the basic colors of nature, enhances them
with a type of luminescence, and sometimes shuffles the colors somewhat so
that, for instance, you get blue trees. Charles Burchfield admonished American
landscape painters not to paint what they saw, but to paint the hidden, real
presence of nature and, consequently, one might guess that these brilliant
colors could be thought to reflect the élan vital we seem to sense when we engage
nature on its own terms, free of cognitive and emotional baggage.
However, it could be that Stuppin points at those aspects of
nature that engendered the transcendentalist tradition and hints at what gives
nature its capacity to arrest and overwhelm us and con us, frankly, into
believing in an élan vital. We get an awareness of our
acceptance of the ancient belief in transcendence and union with nature, which
has still not been destroyed through science, but which modern science seems to
have refuted. In the paintings this élan vital,
therefore, is not necessarily to be believed but becomes the starting point for
us to become more aware of the limits of our cognition and emotion when
contemplating or experiencing nature without the aid of science.
Along with brilliant colors, Stuppin also seems to present
what might be called a natural world of averages. For example, I noticed in one
painting that he does not have realistically depicted small, medium and large
waves or waves of many shapes and sizes vis-à-vis each other; he
shuns realistic, individual depictions in favor of rolling rhythmic patterns –
his waves, for instance, are basically waves you might get if you took the
average size of waves in one area. We learned in the early 20th
century that observation changes the thing observed and so we get objects
represented by averages instead of individually depicted objects. They are stylized waves imitating and perhaps
replicating each other, perhaps intimating the concept of infinity.
Perhaps Stuppin wants to say that when we artistically
depict and interpret an experience of nature, without applying any incisive
background knowledge of nature to it, with viewers just standing in the
presence of the depiction of nature, we are being engaged, basically, by colors
and forms, no more, no less. What do we really hope to get from the colors and
forms of landscapes? How might it be possible for these colors and forms to even
imply a mystical or emotionally moving concept? In the direct presence of
nature, colors and forms combine with our previous experiences of the textures
of nature – how stone, wood, water etc. feel – as well as sound and smell. But is this even enough to derive that
something extra, that deeper knowledge or understanding that nature seems to
promise us through our contemplation of it, but which may never be disclosed?
Therefore, Stuppin might be asking whether the
transcendental ‘union’ promised through much landscape art from the past is
possible. Is the mind separate from nature or is it such a part of nature that
it allows a deep intuition of the essence of nature? Stuppin’s work might be
saying that what we experience when we engage nature is not nature but the
emotions created when we desire to understand but have insufficient tools to do
so – neither intuition nor science gets us to the Faustian place we wish to
go.
Intuition from an experience in a state of nature leads to
mysticism, ritual or mythology, while science leads to the physical destruction
of the environment. Yet, this middle ground we want between intuition and
science becomes the palpable inability to grasp what we believe is possible to
grasp and it becomes a grand experience in itself. The great mystery of
landscape painting illustrated through the work of Stuppin is that Burke was
right – in the presence of nature we are often overcome by an intense but
difficult to describe emotion which subsumes everything else we might feel. It
is joyous and painful and goads us to further and deeper experiences while
leading to a lingering and obscure longing. Just what we are getting when we
give ourselves over to that process is brilliantly and seductively represented by
these perfectly executed works by Jack Stuppin.
Monday, January 11, 2016
Art Brut in America: The Incursion of Jean Dubuffet
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“Other artists identified with da Vinci or Michelangelo, in my head I had
the names Wölfli and Muller...It was these artists whom I loved and admired. I was
never influenced directly by Art Brut. I was influenced by the freedom, the
liberty, which helped me very much.”
Jean Dubuffet
It was Hans Prinzhorn’s 1922 book Bildnerei des
Geisteskranken (Artistry of the Mentally Ill) which blew Dubuffet away and
turned him onto what he would later characterize as Art Brut. It was not so much what Prinzhorn had written
– Dubuffet could not read German – it was the imagery itself which opened
Dubuffet’s eyes to the limits inherent in what he called l’art culturel
(official art) “…the activity of a very specific clan of career intellectuals.”
He would begin to classify Art Brut pieces as possessing the compelling power
of a unique type of expression, free from established cultural trends or
influences.
The American Folk Art Museum’s show ‘Art Brut in America:
The Incursion of Jean Dubuffet’ commemorates the temporary relocation of
Dubuffet’s collection to the US in the 1950s, during a period of time when
Dubuffet was trying to find his own way as an artist while simultaneously
collecting and promoting work he felt to represent a purer impulse to create
than what was found in ordinary gallery pieces – work which entailed a more
immediate and compelling engagement between the viewer and the work due to the
inherent sincerity of the creator of the work.
The extent to which one can be engaged by these works and
derive meaningful interpretations or insights from them is a bit ironic in that
leafing through the bios of the artists at the show one reads that some of
these artists, who had been institutionalized, surreptitiously created their
work, apparently afraid to be caught for some reason or another. Therefore,
some, if not much, of this art was created with the belief it would not be seen
and had to be hidden away. The implication is that an artist who wants to get
to and visually express something of the utmost meaning to him/herself becomes
more relevant to others through a sense of urgency and desperate need to
express.
Indeed, it was not the ‘insanity’ or lack of formal
education or outsider status that made these pieces remarkable to Dubuffet (there
are artists in the collection who were not classified as ‘insane’ and some were
formally educated). It was the ability by an individual to create a new visual language
from scratch, while ensuring that any viewer would immediately be able to pick
up this new language, be affected on a deep level by the image created through
the language and treasure this new language beyond the prevailing dead
languages of art. It was not about individuals selecting from aspects of the
canon to express what they understood – it was about deliberate ignorance of
the canon so that something original and true to the artist’s own experience
and insight could come out.
In his famous speech in Chicago in 1951, Dubuffet
predicted “…a complete liquidation of all the ways of
thinking whose sum constituted what has been called humanism and has been
fundamental for our culture since the Renaissance…”. Art Brut represented a shift in values from
what had become established through various forms of corruption and educational/cultural
coercion to what had been held in contempt but which possessed greater
integrity and intuition. The need for this shift would still seem to be the
case today.
While I wandered through the
exhibit, reading of the lives of the creators of the pieces, I was deeply
affected by the ‘brut’ (unrefined, uncontrived) and urgent humanity contained in
many of the works and I was grateful for the effort put forth by these amazing
souls. Having spent the past couple of years dealing with some of the self-absorbed,
overly ambitious, and continually self-promoting artists, ‘critics’ and gallery
owners in New York, and learning of the corruption inherent in this business of
quid pro quo and artificial inflation of prices and the promotion of the
talentless over the talented for ulterior reasons through the established press
and other means, I left the museum and said a quick prayer to St. Catharine of
Bologna for at least a liquidation of all this crassness – may it come sooner than later. The show
closed on the 10th...
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