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    Richard Hamilton, The Treatment Room, (1983-1984)

    September 13, 2011

    Today’s sad news has prompted me to share an artwork-related anecdote. At Richard Hamilton’s Serpentine show in 2010 the central piece was a stark, cell-like hospital room.

    Next to the sort of bed patients get strapped down to was a stainless steel sink and if memory serves a bucket. Behind a glass shield to one side was a control panel (!). Over the bed was a TV monitor.

    Here could be seen former prime minister Margaret Thatcher, giving a speech with chilling conviction. It was hard to think of an environment with more menace.

    But art show launches attract all sorts. While looking at this disturbing work I became aware of a Barbour jacket type who was accompanied by a smaller, much older man.

    The former was providing a commentary for that latter and, also for some reason, for a portable voice recorder which he held.

    “This is a very optimistic work” I heard him say, or words to that effect. “You see the patient must have got better and got out of bed and walked off.”

    Anyone else might have said the patient had met a sticky end. Or would they?

    I’ve never come across a better or worse example of the subjectivity of art and I wonder what else this chap went on to say about the other works in the show.

    Because the meaning of later works by Hamilton, about say Israel or Iraq, was becoming even more explicit. Perhaps I saw for myself just why. Or perhaps that was a one off.

    Anyway, RIP Richard Hamilton, a man responsible for of some of the 20th century’s most resonant works of art. I hope we can remember whatever we think he was getting at.

    aggregation, contemporary art

    Found Objects 11/09/11

    September 11, 2011

    My abiding memory of September 11 is soul searching about the point of starting an MA in one of the bars at the University of Sussex. Not sure that we ever reached any conclusion:

    • Jerry Saltz, however, was collecting missing person posters and you can read his confession of sorts on artnet.
    • For all other 9/11 links, please see what Hrag Vartanian has to say on Hyperallergic. His experiences of the NSEERS program are quite shocking.
    • Certain New York residents aren’t at all bothered by this weekend’s anniversary, ie; the pigeons which appear in an NYT slideshow from photographer Andrew Garn.
    • With the approach of this momentous anniversary, Guardian columnist Jonathan Jones has been in two minds. First he says we’re all doomed. Then concludes everything will be alright.
    • Isn’t it about time someone explored the connections between socialist realism and glam rock? No, you might be thinking, but too late (via @artfagcity).
    • Meanwhile Karl Marx finds himself having to confront Andy Warhol in a chucklesome animation by artist Pedro Reyes. This comes courtesy of Eyeteeth journal.
    • Elsewhere the worlds of sociology and modelling collide in a plucked-eyebrow raising piece by Libby Copeland in Salon. Many do get out of bed for less than $10,000.
    • Edward Winkleman asks if prices keep going up, is the value of art going down, in a disturbing blog post.
    • The Independent publish an A to Z of postmodernism. D is for deconstruction. N is for New Order(!) And X, Y Z work out pretty good too.
    • It is intriguing that former Prime Minister Gordon Brown was so keen on this painting.

    Uncategorized

    Michelangelo Pistoletto, The Mirror of Judgement (2011)

    September 7, 2011
    Michelangelo Pistoletto, Installation view, Serpentine Gallery, London (12 July – 17 September 2011). © 2011 Sebastiano Pellion

    On paper, this is a place to come face to face with your greatest fear: a labyrinth in whose depths you will find monuments.pertaining to four major religions.

    But the deity or beast you are most likely to meet will be dressed in your clothes and looking back at you from one of the many eponymous mirrors.

    In one dead end a prie-dieu offers a chance to kneel and watch yourself observing this piety. But only in theory. Of course you can’t touch the art.

    Christian churches do not have many mirrors and with good reason. Watching oneself at prayer is the height of vanity. It is bad enough that others might also watch us.

    But perhaps self-consciousness is the very origin of morality. It could be we who sit in judgement on ourselves, and not the gods of Christianity, Islam, Judaism etc.

    So far, so clear and demystifying. But there are less finite elements to Pistoletto’s maze. A feature in the entrance/exit is a well-shaft which reflects a circular skylight.

    Peering down into this we see ourselves at a distance, fairly small against the slow-drifting clouds in the sky. (It was overcast and rainy on the day of my visit.)

    And we look up at ourselves from the depths of this well as if our reflected image could reach down and save us. To save us from what, exactly? Well, hell is also a mirror.

    A Charles Darwent review in The Independent puts Pistoletto in his Arte Povera context. Mark Hudson in The Telegraph flags up some interesting biographical details. Laura Cumming in the Guardian praises the works simplicity.

    This site specific installation can be seen at Serpentine Gallery until 17 September 2011. See gallery website for more details.

    aggregation, contemporary art

    Found Objects 04/09/11

    September 4, 2011

    How was your week? Mine was all the better for finding these 10 links:

    • Christopher Hawthorne in the LA Times reports on boom time for skyscrapers. To quote from movie Life Stinks: “Gentlemen, you’ll never know how much this project excites me.”
    • And as we approach 9/11/2011, at least one bit of reportage now looks like a clever piece of photoconceptualism. Jonathan Jones discusses Thomas Hoepker in the Guardian.
    • This guy’s got an interesting ‘practice’. The BBC interviews Lee Hadwin, who makes art in his sleep (hat tip to @artcoholic).
    • It’s now a book, a play and an exhibition. But the patricidal life of Richard Dadd still wouldn’t make a good game of family charades. Arifa Akbar writes about him in The Independent.
    • What happens when you auction cash as art? Find out in this Art Info story about Australian artist Denis Beaubois.
    • Charlotte Higgins interviews painter and writer Alasdair Gray, and the Guardian plays it for comedic charm in the resulting video.
    • Speaking of comedy, here’s a story about the German man who’s rerecorded every single Beatles album auf Deutsch.
    • Flavorwire carried a popular list of 30 artist-on-artist put downs from the renaissance right up to the very present day. As they say, harsh.
    • David Bowie’s Space Oddity has been turned into a saddening children’s story by Andrew Kolb. Read it and weep at Comics Alliance. Thanks to Alexis Somerville.
    • Lastly, here’s an IRL Facebook like button. So you can like the act of liking in a real world sort of context. LIke the buttons below, but more nihilistic.

    art fairs, art market, contemporary art

    Interview: Karl England and Ben Street (Sluice Art Fair)

    September 1, 2011

    For artists who don’t perhaps make millions, Frieze art week may be a date to hate. But this year, two man team Karl England and Ben Street are presenting a bold alternative. The brand new Sluice Art Fair will be 15 minutes down the road.

    “We have had some hostile reactions when we invited people to take part in an art fair,” says artist England, who in fact hails from New Zealand.

    “That’s an important point,” agrees writer and curator Street. “We’ve been saying to people we’re doing an art fair and it’s just by Bond Street. People think ‘Oh it’s like an equestrian art fair!’”

    In fact, despite its West End location, Sluice will show work from emerging artists, artist-run spaces and other less commercial galleries.

    “They’ve allowed frieze and their ilk to define what an art fair is and that’s what their vision of an art fair is, it’s quite sad really,” England continues.

    “Exactly, and if your vision of an art fair looks like the ideal homes exhibition and is loads of little booths then Sluice is going to subvert that hopefully,” says Street before adding: “Definitely, actually.”

    The scale of Frieze Art Fair is well known. Their blue chip marquee in Regents Park has space for 170 galleries and draws some 60,000 visitors a year. Sluice is making do with less than 200 sq on South Molton Lane. They are not even sure whether to hire a credit card reader.

    “It’s spaces that wouldn’t normally have thought of going to an art fair before,” says England, looking quite at ease with the paradox. “They don’t have the budget. They’re not looking at being a selling gallery.”

    Street, meanwhile, has a considered line on why this should be. Sluice is “partly an investigation into what an art fair is. It’s quite self reflexive and a lot of the work that’s going to be shown, which we know about, is pretty self reflexive stuff.”

    His co-director chips in: “The thing with Frieze is they charge so much money per sq foot, that can’t help but affect the sort of art these galleries submit, because they need to be showing art to be commercially viable, whereas that doesn’t really happen with us.”

    Sluice has got its space for free from a sponsor. The cost of taking part is relatively low. This, according to Street, gives them a chance to ask: “How [art fairs] affect the way art is seen and understood by the general public, and by the art world at large, And how they affect or if they affect the practice of artists themselves.”

    But then again you might expect awkward questions from a partnership which formed thanks to a notoriously democratic social networking site. After the Arab Spring, is it possible that Twitter is helping bring about an Art World Autumn?

    “I would love to think that it was,” says Street with caution. “You’re right though in the way that we were able to very speedily and quickly being able to create a sort of network.”

    England also thinks Twitter can play the art system: “I think it does break it down,” he says, “because traditionally you get shows because you know people through all the colleges. Studios tend to be like that. Art galleries tend to be like that.”

    But he is more than happy to work outside that. As followers on Twitter will know, the antipodean artist has staged exhibitions on a 14cm plinth and set up an artist’s residency in his own home.

    “I’ve done these little self-initiated artist projects,” he explains. “So I thought it would be great to get projects of that scale and up and group them together and present them in a kind of, like unified…”

    This appears to be the point where an artist needs a writer: “What’s that union thing where you get all the workers together and then present them as a block?” he asks.

    It is a “Union,” points out Street

    Both laugh. Organised labour during art fair week sure does sound crazy, but since when did art fairs make a whole lot of sense. Roll on October.

    conceptual art, contemporary art, photography

    Mocksim, Contra-Invention (2010)

    August 30, 2011

    To those who say, I could have done that when faced with contemporary art, here is a project that you really could have done. The catalogue provides instructions.

    Mocksim’s show comprised some 200 photos of illegally parked cars. 1) check the parking ticket; 2) visit the Penalty Charging Notice website; 3) enter a code; and 4) retrieve your artwork.

    The artist notes that data is also available about the make and model of the camera used by each traffic warden, along with shutter speed, aperture, focal length. The mind boggles.

    But the final exhibition still represents a lot of work, as much pounding of pavements as a so-called civil enforcement officer. You would have needed some time to emulate it.

    As social minded art, Contra-invention seems very honest. We do not have many wars, famines or plagues in Brighton. But we do have zealous parking restrictions.

    Part Two of the project presents photos of wardens at work. Using another cheap camera (a cameraphone, in fact), Mocksim now appears to be working in tandem with his subjects.

    So there does not appear to be all that much difference between the artist as flaneur and the traffic warden. He snaps them. At times they snap him (see picture above).

    No one much wants their portrait taken at work. But the shots reveal a tolerance and resignation which redeems this hated job. If you too could do that, then great. Go make some art.

    Contra-Invention appeared as part of Brighton Photo Fringe in 2010. Thanks to the artist for sharing documentation with me in the form of catalogues. See Mocksim’s website for details of other projects.

    aggregation, Uncategorized

    Found Objects 27/08/11

    August 27, 2011

    Some links from the last seven days. The internet has been busy again:

    • Once you start building a bunker, it hardly ever ends well. As Gaddafi hunkers down in Tripoli (presumably), Jonathan Glancey looks at his architecture.
    • Does art change nothing? This galvanising piece on The Daily Serving finds street art in the thick of the recent battles for control of Libya.
    • Here’s an some heartening street art news from Der Spiegel. Graffiti is taking over from gardening as retirement activity of choice.
    • Surely this is Tracey Emin at her least good. She now exhorts the prime minister to have ‘more passion‘ not more compassion.
    • The Telegraph also run a good interview with photographer Martin Parr. Here’s why you might not like certain photos of yourself.
    • Art Info looks back at Steve Jobs reign as CEO at Apple. They will miss almost everything except the black polo neck.
    • Did David Foster Wallace invent the language of blogging. Well, lawyer turned blogger Maud Newton seems to think so. Sort of.
    • If you’re given to schadenfreude you may enjoy these photos from Chloe Nelkins’ most recent gallery trip. She was not having much luck.
    • The old adage that two are better than one does not, in my book, apply to guitar necks. So what to make of these creations on Beautiful/Decay blog.
    • It worries me I like looking at bad art. If you do too, here are 15 slides from the Museum of Bad Art in New England.
    • Director John Waters has just said liking contemporary art is like being in a biker gang. Get your boots on and check out this video.
    • Meanwhile there’s a very infotaining film on Animal NY, which demands you watch it. Oh, it’s about copyright law.
    • Love him, hate him or merely never heard of him, arty musician Momus has always got something to say. Check out his geo-psychology podcast.

    Arab Spring, Cairo, contemporary art, film installation, installation art, photography

    Hala Elkoussy, Al-Khawaga and Johnny Stories (2011)

    August 23, 2011

    A film in the back room tells the story of Sein, who seems to be in perpetual flight around the city of Cairo. In piecing together her story, the artist may also be piecing together ours.

    Like Sein, we find ourselves lost in the city or at least the shop at 87 Sandgate Road, in which the memories pile up on the wall. In places the postcards, adverts and photos are ten deep.

    The colonial past is everywhere: in adverts for stationers and soap, in baroque architectural flourishes, in notices for travel agencies selling us the pyramids.

    Egypt has just had a revolution, but this was not its first. It was not even its second. But with each convulsion of revolt, the country tries to move away from British or Western influence.

    The 1,000 killed in Tahrir Square might not have even been there were it not to mark so-called Black Saturday, and the 1952 murder of 50 Egyptian police by our occupying forces.

    Given the amount of blood shed during the Arab Spring so far, it is embarrassing to look from the walls to the collection of books which Elkoussy has laid out on a central table.

    Thrillers and travel yarns tracked down on Ebay and via the British Library catalogue remind us that Egypt has long been considered a playground by the West, albeit a mysterious one.

    So her installation implicates. If you’ve ever enjoyed a film about mummies or a visit to the British Museum, there are mirrors on the wall in which you see yourself.

    The surrounding ephemera points to at least 1,001 stories in this Arabic city. And it may come as a surprise to find how many of them involve Johnny, in other words you or me.

    This work can be seen at Folkestone Triennial until September 25 2011. See organisers’ website for more details. And read my interview with Hala Elkoussy here.

    aggregation, contemporary art

    Found Objects 19/08/11

    August 19, 2011

    Allow me to pilfer some more of your time for this week’s selection of links. Theft has emerged as a bit of a theme:

    • Der Spiegel carries an interesting long read about a time when tourism and archaeology went hand in hand. Berlin’s famous bust of Nefertiti is just one item Egypt wants back.
    • Then there was the straightforward theft of a Rembrandt from an LA hotel. Here’s the story in the Telegraph.
    • Meanwhile, a shrine to digital piracy has been created, ‘worth’ $5m. Animal NY has the details.
    • And here is a brilliant analysis of last week’s riots. Rather than the ‘pure criminality’, Justin McGuirk in the Guardian appears to suggest they were closer to pure gullibility.
    • Finally, you can find a 2007 essay about plagiarism by novelist Jonathan Lethem here. It’s great, so thanks to @maudnewton for tweeting the link this week.
    • Also this week, Hyperallergic ran a top ten art T-shirts. Not acceptable gallery-wear apparently.
    • After The End blogger Lizzie Homersham traced back some Folkestone roots and brought back this optimistic review of the Triennial.
    • Art Observed linked through to a trailer for Sophie Fiennes documentary about Anselm Kiefer’s bunker/studios in the South of France.
    • And happy 20th anniversary to Frieze magazine. They celebrate with this history of philosophy since the 1990s.

    19th century, painting, post-impressionism

    Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec, At the Moulin Rouge, 1892-93

    August 17, 2011
    Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec, At the Moulin Rouge, 1892-93. The Art Institute of Chicago, Helen Birch Bartlett Memorial Collection

    By elevating the point of view and catching performer May Milton as she surges past, Toulouse-Lautrec captures the unsteady excitement of a late night at the Moulin Rouge.

    And unlike the paparazzi shots which litter today’s gossip pages, looking at this work leads to a feeling of inclusion. Perhaps that’s also thanks to the intoxicating shades of green.

    When an art scene becomes synoymous with a nightclub, it generally reminds you just how exclusive both worlds can be. But this painting is like slipping through a post and rope barrier.

    The short figure right opposite is the artist himself. Maybe that’s the price of admission, to recognise that the post-impressionist is at the centre of this work, and the centre of the world.

    Never mind his achievement in painting. Just consider the disabled artist’s achievement in gaining acceptance with the beautiful people of Paris 1892, despite his ailments and appearance.

    But even an artist in the right place at the right time and in the right clothes must remain something of an outsider. Hence the painting’s newly arrived viewpoint.

    His depiction at the centre of a world famous club is also self-conscious. Toulouse-Lautrec is watching himself on a night out: a modern malaise he might just have invented.

    This work can be seen in the UK until September 18 2011 at the Courtauld Institute, London. See gallery website for more info on their fantastic show about Toulouse-Lautrec and Jane Avril.

    Thanks for @FisunGuner for recommending this show. Her brilliant review on the arts desk will tell you more, and my own review of the entire show can be found on Culture24.