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Substance ‘TALK’ At Guilford Lane Thursday 15th from 6pm

Talk on thursday evening , 6pm, in the gallery space.


Substance is a group that explores materiality in 21st century art. Material works produced since the 1970s carry deeper intentions that are inevitably read into the time it was produced, or

the context in which it the object is placed. One can no longer view a minimalist sculpture, and consider it purely for its formal qualities. The postmodern agenda almost demands that substantial meaning be applied to material objects. It is difficult to consider a formal artwork in post-modern art, and not engender conceptual or narrative concerns. The exhibiting artists are concerned with materiality and abstraction and apply a deeper substance to their work, either through their process or by implying a reading onto the work.

Each artwork carries within it its own formal aesthetic. In modernist thought it could be viewed as a purely formal work. However on further consideration, one could argue that the materiality of these works in Substance is linked through context. By placing them together we question the nature of their formality, and the bearing that each work has on the others in the space. Substance proposes that when we observe these substances together, the postmodern condition, born of an age of digital and artificial ambiguity, is programmed to read these artworks as more than merely formal. Substance is beyond mere materiality, it is an exploration of today’s insistence for concept and narrative. This show aims to provoke questions in the viewer – are these works purely material, or is there substance to them?

Is there going to be a line running down the centre of TATE BRITAIN?

 Martin Creed, a lovely
man I’m sure but I couldn’t help but observe his fascist style artwork tromping
thought the main artery of the Tate Britain. I present to you my evidence in
Hitler style bullet points. Number 1 and I quote from the literature carefully
placed in the walls ‘This work celebrates physicality and the human spirit.
Creed has instructed runners to sprint as if their lives depended on it.’ It
continues to describe the pause in the ‘neo classical gallery’ (something that
I can imagine Speer designing) as an ‘equivalent pause, like a musical rest’
which to me smacks of Wagner. I’m missing the Leni Riefensthal bit but you get
the idea… I did like the flip book though! Watching the video about Martin (I hope i’m allowed to call him that) he says bizzare things like “running is an exciting action, death is still”. I wonder where his mind took him when he was offered the space. Is it a really succinct artwork that i am reading too much into?If so I would like to ask is there going
to be a nice line running down the centre of the gallery and if so is that art
too?

I had too much to dream last night- 20th September to 18th October

Wilson Williams is a new artists’ run project space
in a beautiful Victorian terraced house on Hackney Downs, East London. You
enter through the downstairs doorway, and immediately greeted by a lovely clean
white space. On my left a room with strange music blaring out. Confused and
repelled by the music I turn to my right and proceed up the stairs. Which
opens up to two long thin rooms, with various people mingling about peering
deeply into the artworks or chatting. I am guided to the far room, which is
quieter, and Sonke Faltien’s Reisen a group of large color photographs, which
examine the landscapes surrounding Germany’s 14 nuclear power stations, all
which were active at the time, immediately strikes me. A Native Dalstonian he
seemed very at ease with both his photograph mounted on the wall and his book’s
containing 14 picture postcards. These self confessed sublime images are so
beautiful you miss the grotesque nuclear power plant that sits dominant in the
background. The juxtaposition between these landscape postcards and the
“ugliness” of the power stations is a deep psychological exploration of the
human. The facade that we show and the reality of what is behind. The utopian
dreams that we wish to fulfill and our inabilities to achieve those dreams. As
Faltien writes “Germany strives to leave the nuclear era behind, a once futuristic idael has itself become archaic.” The other artworks that I saw were very interesting apart from the derivative Boa Swindler, she collages images of women dressed in bondage behind funky backgrounds. It reminds me of a bad 80′s record cover. However it fails
to raise my interest with titles like “when I say yes I really mean no”. Even
if she was being ironic I was bored, it didn’t even make me angry.

A piece that did catch my eye was Ben
Sadlers “plans for finding true love” A take on Twombly, which doesn’t have his
freneticism but seems more analytical and less intense. The blue dashes vibrate
luminously against the white of the surface. This triptych of slightly
disheveled boards are a diary or a collection of memories documented. The show
was a lovely surprise that eliminated all the pomposity of the gallery space
and allowed a new breath of fresh air. I recommend going to see the gallery. check it out.

Mat Collishaw at the Haunch of Venison

Collishaw definitely knows how to create an impact. He did it quite literally with the work Bullet Hole, which became his signature piece: a gory picture of a gun-wound in the head which, originally shown at the 1988 Freeze exhibition, is now part of the Saatchi collection. Collishaw has a flare for the shock, his use of pornography, violence and sometimes both together, typically which is at once shocking yet strangely beautiful. I first saw Mat Collishaw in 1997 when he featured in theinfamous ‘Sensation’ exhibition at the RA. In ‘Sensation’, Collishaw displayed large-scale tiled photographs of the bullet wound in a head. This work is a good indicator of Collishaw’s artistic interests and practices.

At the show at haunch of venison, Collishaw’s installation, Shooting
Stars, has a disturbing dreamlike quality. Photographs of Victorian child
prostitutes in vulnerable, yet alluring poses, are projected on to the gallery
walls and mingled with similar images re-staged by the artist with an older
model. Fired on to phosphorescent paint, they flare briefly before slowly
fading from view, which retains the fading after-image long after the projector
has swiveled its robotic head onwards to focus on a new site. A world of
ghostly memory mingles with a startlingly dramatic present. The ghostly
after-images suggest the children’s short, fragile lives, shattered by violence
and sexual diseases.

As you reach the top floor you find yourself slightly disconcerted which
isn’t helped by a gigantic zoetrope, a cylindrical device that produces the
illusion of motion from a rapid succession of static small sculptures. As it
begins to spin, whilst you are mesmerised by the stroboscope. The small
figurines of a Minotaur ravaging a maiden, the Three Graces, a she-wolf and a wine-swigging cherub. Combine to create a bacchanalian orgy that begin to move, conjuring in flickering shadow the dark underbelly of Victorian life and its concerns about
death and sex. The whole show questions our moral code which we inherited from
the Victorians. In our contemporary world with more choices we still desire the
same sexual gratification. With the ability to explore this more openly how
much better off are we?

Sketch – Mary Ellen Bute 26th july-13th september

In Sketch, a venue that combines a nightclub, Bar, restaurant, Gallery. The gallery although slightly sidelined still is an effective space, only showing films it has created a
soft, white couch filled arena with surround cinema. It is showing a
retrospective of Mary Ellen Bute. A little known artist she made short films,
fourteen are here and they document her pioneering use of moving image,
combining light and sound, with her experimental drawing and painting directly
onto the film. She was drawn into filmmaking by collaboration with the musician Joseph
Schillinger, who had developed an elaborate theory about musical structure,
which reduced all music to a series of mathematical formulae. Schillinger
wanted to make a film to prove that his synchronization system worked in
illustrating music with visual images, and Mary Ellen created the visuals.

In1939 Mary Ellen began to work in color, and used more conventional
animation for the main themes in the music, but still combining it with
“special effect” backgrounds–sometimes swirling liquids, clouds or
fireworks, other times light effects created with conventional stage lighting,
such as imploding or exploding circles made by rising in or out a spotlight. Set
to classical music by the likes of Bach, Saint-Saens or Shostakovich, and
filled with colorful forms, elegant design and sprightly, dance-like-rhythms,
Bute’s filmmaking is both meticulous and energetic. Her Kandinsky like films
are slightly darker in content, but you become mesmerised by the layering of
film and the colours that permeate the screen.

Danny Treacy and fashion in the mirror Photographers gallery 18 July -14 September

Starting with Danny Treacy
who I didn’t know about before I went to see the show. He produced these large
portraits that almost weren’t photographs. They looked like photocopies or scans. They also were lacking in features, even though you could tell that the
whole body was there he has covered himself in these disjointed clothing. His
fashion sense reminds me of Jean Paul Gautier’s designs for the film the fifth
element. It’s a bizarre mix of retro and rubbish. He literally finds clothes in
streets, parks and waste grounds, cuts them up and sews the clothes to make
outfits that are designed for him. He then documents this process with these
very flat planed photo’s that loom out of the darkness. I’m not sure if he is
discussing collage, fashion, photography or even portraiture (the poses
reminded me of royal paintings of the proud male showing of his finest silks).
I think that they come together quite well especially the slick presentation
only enhances your understanding of how smelly and dirty the actual clothes
potentially are.

Hans Aarsman

This display in the corridor that leads out of the café is about making use of photography instead of owning or buying things. When Aarsman had to move to a smaller house, he realised that he needed to get rid of some of his possessions. He took photos of things before he threw or gave them away. This led him to think carefully before he bought new things. Rather than buying something, he would often would take a photo of it instead. I think the most exciting thing about this project is that
if you bring something to the gallery that you are going to throw away they
will lend you a camera to document and annotate your own photo to then put on
display with the others.

In the main gallery was an exhibition that documented fashion photography over the past fifty years. However it had a different take as it showed how the photographer gets involved in the whole process. The most intriguing part of the whole show was how the
photographer positioned themselves. Because they were obviously performing for
a camera, their role as model now elevates the photograph to documentation of a
process. I especially liked the photos of tom ford (a fashion designer) abusing
models. It was very tongue in cheek and amusing in comparison to the serious snapshots of these photographers posing for their own 15 minutes in front of the camera.

An experiment in collaboration at the Jerwood visual arts 30 July-31 August

This is another show that I managed to catch at the last minute. I took
a keen interest in this particular show because of its collaborative efforts.
Six artists were asked to choose their collaborators, the idea being that they
would co-habit their artistic fields and come to some visual conclusion. This
hopefully engaging them in a discussion of how, why and (most importantly I
feel) where this can lead. Being part of some collaborative work myself has
helped me understand its qualities. The conversations that it ignites are by
far its most interesting aspect, engaging the viewer in these is the most
difficult part. All you can really give them is documentation of a process. I
personally want to be involved in that collaboration.

I didn’t feel that this show suffered from this problem, the observer is
situated in an extremely difficult position because they are the viewer of the
space not the participant. The only problem that I really had with the show was
the fact that they didn’t really seem to want to engage with a fine art
dialogue, which intrigued me. I’m not trying to say that the attempts of the
show weren’t gratifying they were just trying to dress themselves up as other
consumables. For example Michael Pybus and Dazed & Confused magazine produced fashion photographs inside the artists studio. Neither really stretched
themselves or pushed the boat out. Also inside the gallery space you are
confronted by ‘Modern Molluscs’ a collaborative project between artist Karen
Tang and architect Daniel Sanderson. They have constructed a wooden
tree-house-like sculpture with giant lurid green and purple insects crawling
all over it. It reminds me of a prop from a B movie, it has all the qualities
of something that Paul McCarthy would dream up but none of the content.
Apparently it was developed out of a mutual interest in Le Corbusier’s
modernist Architecture and their nautical experiences. I can just imagine the
conversation in Starbucks “Your and architect so you must like buildings, do
you like modernist buildings? Coz I really like them. Oh yeah and do you want
to see my photographs from my holiday where I went scuba diving. Lets do some
collaboration about that!” Maybe I’m just jealous, and I have to admit some of
my collaboration did step along those lines but it seems somehow halfhearted.

In the far room was ‘On Second thoughts Eddie!’ which unfortunately I
didn’t get to finish watching. The whole piece was melodramatic to say the
least but was enjoyable to watch. I had just the right amount of sex to keep me
interested, coupled with bizarre flashes of conversations with old ladies,
women hiding under shelter from the rain, operations and long still shots of a
hat. This was all chopped together with Paul Richards (the film maker)
narrating a whimsical tale of ‘piss’ and ‘shit’. What a mind bender, however it
definitely kept me guessing what was next. Well I kind of hoped that the
molluscs would appear at some point! This piece knew that it was trying to be a
feature film, which means that it is a successful film. But movies use a lot of
collaborative parties as a part of their process already. So why is this in a
gallery space?

My favorite bit was the catalogue for the show, which you had to make
yourself. A fantastic idea, which got me involved with the functioning of the
show, and it gave some insight into the culture of the show. Overall I found
that the problem with collaborative work is not the product but the
conversation that we have around it, actually how we express ourselves. It
takes time for a flow of communication to develop, the fact is that we
communicate about objects that we know and understand. It is easier and more
effective to do it that way. This leads to problems when trying to break
boundaries or create collaborative shows.

Gary Hume Door Paintings 15 JUNE TO 31 AUGUST

I know that I haven’t written on the blog for a week but I think I have suffered with writer’s cramp. It had lot to do with not being able to get out of bed in time and something to do with exploring the dingy world of Art in London. First of all to spice things up I want tot make a quick reference to show that is leaving us soon (I know I
give you up to the minute news!). Gary Hume’s Door paintings as you might have
guessed by the title, at the MOMA Oxford.

Gary Hume’s doors are an excellent example of how repetition in art
creates dialogue. Here we see a retrospective of his doors cool and calm in
their appearance, these thickly glossy aluminium canvases play on both the
aesthetic of the painted and the sculptural. This exhibition presents eighteen
of the most important works, from the quiet sophistication of the early
Magnolia Doors of the early 90s, to the bright and bold works of more recent
production. Whilst exploring you also find his journey through some canvas
variations and other experimentations. As a collective this retrospective of
sorts highlights Hume’s obsession and consideration of institutional doors.

These objects are the lovechild of Duchamp and Barnett Newman. They take
the sculptural ready-made qualities that Duchamp was preoccupied with and turn
it on its head. The paintings are now replicas of objects. They hold the
qualities that make them three dimensional, but they hang on the wall. They also have elements of the abstract painting notions that Barnett Newman obsessed over: The use of colour (even in its absence), the control of shapes on the image plane and the surface quality. Which seems to be the most important physical quality that the paintings hold.

The most interesting thing I find about the door is their anthropomorphist
qualities. Although this is just a notion that the paintings conjure, maybe because
of their size and shape. But they are hung on the wall as if they are a
painting. Hume is very careful in the way he describes these doors. You find
intricate details where the hinges were attached. Its obvious that behind the
institutional large aluminium sheets with slick paintings thee is a highly
meticulous man who defines himself through this repetitive and painstaking
process. Apparently Hume was sacked from his job as a painter and decorator
whilst at Goldsmiths because he was painting the doors too slowly.

Harold Cohen ‘Colour Rules’ in London’s Cork Street

I went for a quick jaunt
around Cork Street this week and went to the Bernard Jacobson gallery, where I
saw Harold Cohen’s show ‘Colour Rules’ and I have to say that I was truly
surprised, not having seen any of his works before in the flesh I was intrigued
to go in and delighted because he has produced some fantastic works. I
personally am not into digital art or digital paintings as he has described
them. However in the midst of all the technology he has struck upon something
marvellous. They are fresh and unique. Enticing but not in “fuck wow, this is
going to change my life” but in a pleasant, this is quite unique way of
creating work and the final product is descriptive, inviting, and quite
contemporary in subject matter. However in my research I have to question who
or maybe what is producing these paintings. Since 1972 Harold has used Aaron to
create drawings. First invented I believe to aid his teaching of drawing
techniques, It has grown into a computer programme that creates original
pictures. Its intent is to encapsulate and replicate the behaviour that the
artist unconsciously employs to create artworks. I’m never show about how I
produce artworks, so I am now very intrigued to read up on the psychology that
Cohen employs to produce works of art. I will keep you posted.

Back to the work, The paintings I presume produced on aluminium are organic in structure however not in colour scheme, the overlaying foliage is not unlike a overgrown garden on acid, with powerful streams of bright colours protesting behind dull turgid
greens and khaki’s. This enhances the flatness, and strangely if find this the
most exciting element. (I suppose that I accept this because it’s digital
created) The play between the stark straggly lines takes your eye on path
around the painting however doesn’t let it out. It gives you constant
excitement and induces you to look further into the work and recognise the
smaller details. The gallery had a range of different sized paintings and all
of them worked which I was surprised about. What was even more exciting was
that downstairs they are also showing some of the Harold Cohen that I have seen
in the books, the old visceral paintings from his youth. The application of
paint, the description of colour, surface and material. The planes of the
paintings blocks of colour that juxtapose in colour and shape. The surprisingly
smooth surface of the paint is interspersed with edges of the rough canvas. These
paintings seem an age away from the slick analytical new work that he has
produced, but they both attach a strong element of colour conversation to their
narrative. This just shows that you can be creative through so many outlets. So
go out find your craft and follow!

Psycho Buildings at the Hayward Gallery


I was so enamoured with the psycho buildings exhibition I decided to write another blog about it. However I am going to move on from my slight over excitement about the rowing boats and concentrate on the other aspects of the show, which were also outside and just as exciting. Firstly ‘Observatory, Air-port-City’ a colossal transparent dome, created by Tomas Saraceno. What a marvel, this is an ongoing work that sees
Tomas trying to create floating metropolises. However you are placed in a lottery (another part of the interactivity which I highly commend) and if you succeed in choosing the correct ping pong ball you are allowed to go up the stairs and float in the higher observatory, and what an experience it is. Firstly you are taken in by the panorama, secondly you are taken by the sensation that you are dropping! As they open the doors to let people in and out of the sphere below you the pressure drops and so does your heart, as you fear the worst. The when you look downwards you realise that you are reflected in the floor, and perceptually you are floating in this space. As you start to relax you find your mind wandering. All I can think about is what a great club this would make, a nice relaxing bar with dance floor below. You may have few spilt drinks
but who cares!

Next up on my tour is ‘Venetian, Atmospheric’ a beautifully crafted 30 seat cinema, with beautifully crafted walls and ceiling, however on the outside there is just a tarpaulin and
some scaffolding. Even more exciting is the breath and quality of the show reel., with such illustrious artist as Gordon Matta-Clark and Gregor Schneider, giving an insight into their practice through another medium. I must mention Do Ho Suh’s ‘Staircase – V’. His use of space is unassumingly perfect, and the tiny details round off the experience fully. I especially enjoyed the tension of the material. Your expectation is that it would be loose, however its rigidity when sculpted makes it even more interesting. Last but no means least Mike Nelson’s extremely violent two rooms where he has taken an axe to the walls and ceiling. It seems as if an animal has been trying to escape from an
impending doom. Scratching for its life. It seems this way because of the height of the markings, and the sharp edge of the axe looks like a claw mark. This piece must have taken hours to prepare, and is extremely effective. Again Hayward I applaud your gamble and production of a truly visceral show that was no holes barred, rollercoaster
ride. Even the dire aspects of the show only highlighted the brilliant parts.

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