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    Photo New York, International Photographic Art Exposition>>
    by Joel Simpson

     
    Chris Gallagher, McKenzie Fine Art  >>

    by Mary Hrbacek

     

    Art of The Himalayas, Rubin Museum of Art  >>
    by Nicollette Ramirez

     
    George Condo, Briggs Robinson  >>

    by Mary Hrbacek

     
    Sam Taylor-Wood, Matthew Marks Gallery  >>
    by Lily Faust

     
    Near, Elga Wimmer  >>

    by Lily Faust

     

    Bettina Sellmann, Derek Eller Gallery  >>
    by Sarah Jorgensen

     

    Adam McEwen, Nicole Klagsbrun Gallery  >>

    by Jack Savage

     
    Butternut Ink, Asian American Art Center  >>
    by Jessica D. K. Park

     
    FIAC 2004 A Report from Paris  >>
    by Laetitia chauvin

    Book Review

    Genevieve Hafner & Jean-Marc Dimanche
    Entre-Deux: Paris / New York   >>
    by Michael MacInnis

     

     


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    Photo New York, International Photographic Art Exposition
    by Joel Simpson


    The inaugural of Photo New York, the brain child of Los Angeles gallery owner Stephen Cohen, who produces the long running Photo L.A., took place here last month, October 14­17 (its opening reception sponsored by the Jewish Museum), with enough panache and visual daring to pose a potential challenge to its much larger brother AIPAD, the Association of International Photography Art Dealers (held in Midtown Manhattan ever second weekend in February). Spread out through the spacious Metropolitan Pavilion at 125 West 18th Street, Photo New York might well have been dubbed Le Salon des salons des refusés: 35 of the 38 galleries and book publishers at Photo New York have not been seen at AIPAD (which features over 70 exhibitors). This was a remarkably international group, with entries from Germany, Switzerland and even Cuba, in addition to exhibitors from across the US. Moreover, there was a clear emphasis on new work, which helped to further distinguish the fair from AIPAD's leaning towards vintage photographs. There seemed to be a surprise waiting around every corner, and the general level of quality was impressive.


    Significantly, Mr. Cohen has opened this fair to publishers and distributors of photographic books, a decision that added several elements to the event:
    an exponential increase in the number of images on view; affordable collections that visitors to the show could take home right away; and a showcase for magnificent high-end collectors' limited editions, that were themselves outstanding works of the bookmaker's art.


    Thus, fine publishers and distributors such as Aperture had a booth, as did Powerhouse and the Santa Fe-based Photo-Eye. Michael A. Smith was showing the products of his Lodima Press, which he set up to publish his works and those of his colleagues, a successful do-it-yourself operation. And 21st: Publishers of Fine Art occupied a double booth to display their magnificent works of the bookmaker's art. These ranged from the new Joel Peter Witkin book for $300 (signed by Witkin himself, who stayed at the booth Saturday afternoon), to the last two copies of an edition of 50 of the works of platinum artist Robert Parke Harrison (whimsical fantasies of futile pseudo-science), with every inset an original platinum print.


    A Saturday morning panel discussion on photographic book publishing put representatives from each of these companies onstage. The program opened on an optimistic note, with the statement that we are in the "golden age" of the photographic book. By the end of the session, however, it had been acknowledged that most photo books do not break even financially, that self-publishing is increasingly an option, and that cheaper (ca. $20) and smaller editions (e.g. 500) may be the answer for wiley artists trying to make it into print.


    It would be impossible to comment on all the outstanding work in this show.
    Here, however, is a representative selection of works this reviewer found particularly noteworthy.


    Galerie Poller from Frankfurt-am-Main, Germany, presented startling original photomicrographs by Claudia Fährenkemper. The stark 40x50 cm (ca. 16x20 in) black and white images offered ghostly, glass like forms from a world beneath human notice, with magnifications of 30 to 50 times of legs, fingers, and teeth of tadpoles, somewhat less for the heads and body parts of insects, and much greater ‹ between 300x and 1250x ‹ of selected minerals. These were the most astonishing of all, revealing the ruined, cave like passageways and accordion boxes of magnified salt and the abandoned steps and crystal bursts of ascorbic acid.


    Another series that stood out at Poller's booth was the one by Katlen Hewel of Female Superheros ("Superhelden"). Hewel has cleverly projected images of cartoon super women over live models, creating an image more real than the comic, but less believable than the person. The flash and color fascinate.


    Grapa Gallery, from Brooklyn, represents Latin-American artists. Standouts included Mexican artist Carmen Mariscal, who produces small glass boxes, with high-key photographic images in the rear, and etched images on the front panel. The result is an airy three-dimensional effect, that by using the lighting effects of the glass, seems more plastic than it is. Tatiana Parcero, also from Mexico, produces large format self-portraits with superimposed maps or Aztec design motifs. The portraits are in black and white and the superimposed maps and anatomical drawings utilize a limited color pallet. There is a deliberate artificiality in the application of the over-images to the body, but the thematic fit is perfect. The territory, the anatomy, the minute Aztec figures seem to reveal hidden spaces, histories and struggles.


    Brown Bag Contemporary of San Francisco presented the work of Michael Garlington, whose "bag" might be called sub-iconic heterogeny. His magnum opus at the show was a wall-sized collage of apparently artlessly juxtaposed prints that seemed to play an atonal composition on our virtual brain keyboards: horsehead, enlarged fish, spider, damaged skull, vertical and horizontal fragments of nudes, faces (some splattered with red), a pig's head, an ossuary... and in the center, the artist in an Andean hat, right above a noose. A menacing tone underlies the ensemble, while a playful one runs through it. The result is fascination, as one tries intellectually to overcome the seeming randomness while enjoying the incongruities.


    Haim Chanin Fine Arts of New York featured works by French multi-media artist, Jean-Michel Fauquet, who combines photographic images with pencil drawing. His most haunting image was of a darkly intriguing deserted playground, proffering an empty slide. Photograph? Archaic process? Etching?


    The medium poses its own enigma. His other work depicts curious tools whose use is unclear, forcing us to regard them as pure objects, recognizing the aesthetic of mechanical drawing that captures the grime and metallic physicality of the machine shop.


    Galeria Habana is apparently Cuba's premier photo gallery (also showing works in other media). Director Luis Miret Pérez manages to skirt cumbersome immigration strictures to mount his own private cultural exchange, bringing striking images by Cuban artists to several shows in the US. Two masterful Cuban photographers he presented were Marta Maria Perez Bravo and Rene Peña, both purveying a spare and dark vision, though very different in approach.


    Bravo's images are virtual sculptures: mysterious vertical objects in a strange light. Her most striking is that of a tilted cone of uncertain scale, lit from the left, whose texture is white and faintly skin like, surmounted by a black (satin?) cuff, and topped with shroudlike handkerchief, out of which pours curled tresses, with thicker black hair emerging from the base. The whole evokes a lighthouse, and one wonders what is under the handkerchief: a head? a fist?


    Peña offers an image of darkly glowing beads, knotted and hanging between barely visible shoulder blades; and another of man drooling onto his fingers across his bare chest with a dimly luminous dead chick hanging on the extreme right. These images draw us into a world of ambiguity and mute suffering.


    Michael Foley, for many years the intrepid manager at the Yancey Richardson of New York has opened his own photo gallery in Chelsea at 547 West 27th Street. He presented selections from his maiden show, High School by Jana Frank and Thomas Allen. A compelling group of straight-on, full-length color portraits of students from a high school in Wisconsin, these images capture the roles, individualities and anxieties of people on the brink of adulthood. This middle-aged viewer about to attend his 40th high school reunion looks upon these images with a mix of regret, nostalgia, and compassion for the inevitable confusions that take decades to sort out ‹ perceptible in some of these subjects' faces.


    10/14 through 10/17.

     


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    Chris Gallagher, McKenzie Fine Art

    by Mary Hrbacek

     

    Chris Gallagher's new group of upbeat oil paintings extends the vocabulary of the stripe, a familiar motif with underpinnings in the Pop and Op Art Movements of the 1960's. The theme of the stripe recurs frequently as an iconic element in the abstract vernacular for good reason: stripes resist most metaphoric suggestions, preserving the integrity of the picture surface by avoiding traditional references to illusionistic pictorial space. The role of color is crucial. These cropped compositions add a new twist to a familiar motif, where a close-up view gives the rich painterly details of lushly blurred, blended harmonious tones of pale yellow, blue and gray-green that interact with warm hues, adding visual excitement and contrast within each muted stripe. These distinctions call to mind the work of Washington Color Field painter Morris Lewis. The narrow stripes draw the eye upward in a vertical motion reminiscent of the stripes employed the abstract artist Barnet Newman. By using partial views of curved gyrating stripes (Sphere, 2004, Equator, 2004, and Carousel, 2004), Gallagher extends a prevailing genre whose restricted elements yield expansive rewards.


    10/14 through 11/13.


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    Art of The Himalayas, Rubin Museum of Art
    by Nicollette Ramirez

     

    Chelsea has gained yet another museum, The Rubin Museum of Art opened last month on the former site of Barneys clothing store, at 150 West 17th Street.


    The six-story, 70,000 square foot converted brownstone is now home to art of the Himalayas, encompassing art works from China, Nepal, Bhutan, Tibet, Burma, India, Kashmir, Pakistan, as well as the geographical regions bordering Mongolia, Siberia and Afghanistan. The collection, amassed by the Rubin family over the past 25 years, includes paintings, sculpture and textiles from the 2nd to the 19th Century. The variety of works on display indicate the depth of gratitude Western Art owes to Eastern influences, as well as the Jungian concept of shared imagery (archetypes) between cultures.


    Buddhism, Bon, Hinduism, and the spiritual balance between male and female energy, is the central theme of this inaugural exhibition. In the metal sculpture, The Circle Of Bliss With Vajravarahi, Tibet 15th C., which is inlaid with jewels and ornately detailed, one sees Vaj crushing his foes under his spread feet while embracing his consort. Both male and female hold symbolic items in their hands. This crushing of the enemy underfoot is not unlike the Western image of the serpent crushed. Likewise, the highly symbolic use of natural objects to suggest intangible attributes is often seen in Western culture e.g. Justice holding scales.


    Mandala of The Unshakeable One, Tibet 18th C., mineral pigment on cloth, again shows Buddha surrounded by Goddesses holding eight auspicious emblems symbolized by the parasol, vase, conch shell, fish, endless knot, wheel, lotus and victory banner. Another mandala, Mandala of Hevajra, sculpted from copper alloy, 11th-12th Century, Eastern India, shows small figures in the eight open petals of the lotus. The skilled workmanship is still apparent in the intricate details of this mandala. The lotus flower reminds one of the Rose windows in Gothic architecture and the image of Buddha surrounded by aspirants in the lotus is almost identical to the image of Christ surrounded by his apostles, saints and entourage within the petals of the rose; the most famous example being in Notre Dame.


    On a less meditative note, the theme of fierceness in deities is described through masks common to Mongolia, Tibet, China. One made out of papier mache and yak or horse hair, from the 19th-20th C. shows a contorted face, a mouth baring menacing white teeth and wide, red-rimmed eyes. This wrathful imagery is not restricted to males. The Glorious Goddess, Queen With The Power To Turn Back Armies is scary enough in appearance to do this. A wood and papier mache sculpture from 19th C. Tibet shows the Goddess on a donkey, riding in a sea of blood. On her shoulders is a cape of flayed human skin. Adorning her saddle are severed heads, the horror-stricken expressions of which attest to the pain the subjects endured.


    Prominent nipples and a face to scare her own mother, complete this recurring image in Himalayan art. The Eastern duality, or yin and yang, finds expression in the idea of beauty and benevolence coexisting with fierceness as is seen in the 18th C. Mongolian brocade, appliqued and embroidered, tapestry of the same subject. The idea of fierceness translates aptly into the Western gargoyle, used often in Gothic architecture. Rhythmic repetition, the idea of life constantly regenerating at its source, lies at the core of all of these works.


    This repetition is obvious in The One of Loving Kindness, Nepal ca.
    15th-16th C., metal sculpture. A young, slim-limbed Lord is surrounded by a circle of plants, like an aura, a halo, encompassing his whole body.


    This tendency is also apparent in the repeated pattern of aspirants framing a central Buddha in works throughout the centuries. The All-Seeing Lord, Tibet 17th C., made from mineral pigments on cloth shows seated gold figures, their hands in various symbolic positions, in a sea of red. The central figure has four-heads stacked on each other, with the smallest head at the top, and six arms. The repetition of images resonates with more contemporary works, the most famous example of which is of course the pop art of Andy Warhol.


    Another feature of Himalayan art is the crowded, panoramic, action-filled scenes. Often narrative in nature, these crowded spaces in their savagery echo the orgiastic, hellish nightmare canvases of Hieronymous Bosch. Some Himalayan themes tell not only of wars, but of the lives of famous spiritual teachers like Poet and Singer Milarepa, Tibet 18th C., pigment on cloth, or morality tales that are often illustrated with animal characters, not unlike Aesop's fables.


    Other elements of Himalayan art that resonate with Western art are the three faces of The One With A Melodious Voice, an 11th C. sculpture from Kashmir.
    This six-armed figure, seated in the lotus position, holds symbolic items in it's hands, but the faces suggest the two-faced Janus, or the three faces of Past, Present, Future. An 18th C. repousse copper, Crown Ornament Within A Domed Reliquary, from Nepal has all the detail and craftsmanship of Alberti's Gates of Paradise on the doors of the Baptistry in Florence. In the Nepalese bas relief one sees architectural details, such as pagodas, references to the natural world in flowers, birds, monkeys, horses along with images of the Buddha and shields.


    Another stone sculpture, a deep relief, shows Devi or Goddess, 10 C. India (Hindu). The Goddess sits on an owl and between two lions. Her two attendants hang in the air above her head like putti in Western art.


    In the lower level of the museum there is a photo exhibition by Kenwo Izu, whose black and white platinum prints depict the landscapes of the Himalayas cloud topped mountains, valleys, caves and centuries old sculpture in places like Laos, Bhutan, Tibet. Izu captures the mystery and mystics of life and art in this intriguing part of the world. Given the international tension of the times we live in, the arrival this museum now helps to put a human face on those once far away places.


    10/2 through 1/9/05.

    Ed Note:

    The Rubin Museum of Art is located at 150 West 17th St., New York, NY 10011.

    Tel: 212.620.5000. www.rmanyc.org

     


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    George Condo, Briggs Robinson

    by Mary Hrbacek

    In his inventive oil paintings from the 1980's, George Condo combines imaginative, psychologically charged images inspired by Cubism, Surrealism and Expressionism, with an intuitive use of the painting media in which the rich picture surface glows with layers of freely manipulated luminous paint.
    The compelling works convey a sense of distress through depictions of floating suspended facial features and Cubist-inspired stick figures attached to a pared-down linear frame. Ultimately, a perverse psycho-drama unfolds, evoking odd unformulated misgivings and feelings of danger. Through a fascinating yet macabre babyish clown face in Afraid of Everybody, 1985, psychic tension is translated into a universal expression of inner suffering. The works, metaphors for a peculiarly modern sense of psychological terror that has nothing to do with physical danger, resonate with the discomfort embodied in Edvard Monk's classic 20th Century image of anxiety, The Scream. Borrowing from James Ensor's masks, Picasso's distorted faces, Salvador Dali's floating facial features and De Chirico's charged landscapes, Condo creates a complex psychic narrative. In works that recall the "Woman" paintings of DeKooning, and the disturbing art of Paul McCarthy, this artist's candid, powerfully charged vision becomes all the more diverting when we realize its unusual level of self-revelation.
    10/7 through 11/6.

    Ed Note: Briggs Robinson Gallery is located at 527 West 29th Street, New York, NY 10001. Tel: 212.560. 9075


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    Sam Taylor-Wood, Matthew Marks Gallery
    by Lily Faust

     

    Although this exhibition shows two distinct groups of photographs and a short film, each in its own space, the umbrella title, Sorrow, Suspension, Ascension, forces a contiguous narrative onto images that actually have their own unique story to tell.


    The front gallery space shows the intriguing work, Crying Men, which refers to the "Sorrow" in the title. It is an apt overture. Taylor-Wood photographed 28 outstanding male actors, Ed Harris, Sean Penn, Willem Dafoe, among them, in moments of enacted sorrow. Good actors all, distinguished by their ability to convince the viewer of the authenticity of any emotion, they give a first-rate performance here. In each large-scale portrait, there is the apparent pathos of the most poignant, stirring kind. A gaze that transcends the camera, a scrunched face, a tear, or a tentative hand, covering the brow, reflect different states of sadness. Yet the portraits that so "realistically" depict sorrow also deconstruct, frame by frame, the physical components of this innate emotion. By concentrating on the depiction/enactment of sorrow, the artist creates meanings and pseudo-meanings for it, as in the self-conscious, analytical approach to the very subject, itself. In the end, by seeing images of melancholy, we come closer to experiencing it; if not in fact, then, by intimate association.


    In the adjacent room, in eight self-portraits, the artist depicts herself in mid-air, as if suspended in a time loop that prevents her crashing down onto the floor. The work, titled Suspension, is digitally manipulated to create the image of a gravity-free environment. As viewers, we are at once moved, marveling at the impossible of the feat. The free-fall of the tumbling body halted (photographically) a few feet above the hardwood floor brings to mind associations of vulnerability, and demise. The floor line becomes a stretch of horizontal tension against which the human body is tested. In all of the images, the artist is situated in front of the same white-framed window, wearing the same white underwear and gray top, her body upside-down or precariously contorted. She performs the death-alluding acts over and over again, lending a compulsive component to the performance.s In the short film, Ascension, a white, fluttering dove and two men, clad in black, one lying down, the other, dancing, participate in an odd, reverie-like action. One of the men lies still on the floor, as if dead or asleep. The other man tap dances right behind him, while balancing a white dove on his head. The film starts and ends with the dancing man, who steps off from his platform when the bird finally flies off his head, as if ascending a spiritual realm.

    Underscoring the Biblical allusions to the work, (another Ascension comes to mind) it appears that Taylor-Wood approaches the grand themes of death and beyond by layering religious and personal mythologies through pictorial inventiveness. The main theme, in all three of the series, however, remains the juxtaposition of "arrested" movement, visible in incremental gestures of the body or the face.


    Through 10/30.


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    Near, Elga Wimmer

    by Lily Faust

     

    Like cultural ambassadors from afar, the four artists in this modest group show called Near, Egyptian Susan Hefuna, Iranian Mitra Memarzia, and Palestinians Aissa Deebi and Bashir Makhoul, bring together images of their respective homelands, along with relevant issues pertinent to the Middle East region and its history. These artists share a cultural legacy that has been shortchanged in recent years, due to international events that have overshadowed individual lives. Their work focuses on identity and personal power, and challenges aspects of political and traditional authority through individual expressions of the self.


    The work of Mitra Memarzia comments on the status of women in traditional Islamic societies, deliberating definitions of womanhood. Her video loop, AlterNations, depicts a woman who undresses in front of the camera. Crouched inside a heap of dark clothing at the beginning, which is viewed in the lower half of the picture frame, the woman rises to her feet and proceeds to remove her clothing, item by item. First she tosses her chador, then her sparkling skirt, shawl, and her undergarments, revealing, at the end, a pale body and the dark triangle of pubic hair. Her face remains outside the frame, so the viewer has no clue as to her identity. Soundless, out of focus, and in de-saturated color, the image parallels the role of women in many Islamic societies.

    The video, in its second half, reverses the action, and the woman slowly re-dresses, retreating to her original position, once again, as a dark heap of clothing on the floor. Her transformation from the passive object to momentary sexual icon combines and contrasts depictions of the female in the societies of the Middle East and the West.


    The photographs of Bashir Makhoul originate with a single drop of the artist's blood, which he analyzes, magnifies, and re-photographs numerous times until the image evolves into pure abstraction.

    The photograph, One Centimeter of My Sand, centers on issues of territory, nationality and ownership. The intense visual activity in this work, reminiscent of fractal imaging, suggests the presence of hidden images beyond the layered patterns; completely indecipherable, as if there is only so much we can see and figure out. Depicted in the red terra color of the Eastern Mediterranean, the photograph shares transcendental qualities with Islamic art, recalling its labyrinthine spirituality. Denying us access to its secrets, the image becomes a metaphor for private territory, its one centimeter of sand transforming into an expanse of virtual landscape.


    In her photographs, Susan Hefuna situates a solitary woman in interiors or exteriors of public places in Cairo. Setting her sight on richly patterned backgrounds, she captures the details of the busy metropolis, giving the viewer a glimpse of a bustling day in the life of an Egyptian city. These photographs convey a sense of normalcy that is rare in images of the Middle East taken by the tourist/reporter/documentarian. The gaze of the other, which often distorts the essential character of distant lands by dramatizing its peculiarities, also robs those places of their natural equilibrium.


    Hefuna counters this type of Orientalism with the neutral layering of her images.
    Most enticing, though, is Aissa Deebi's Dead Sweet, (2002) a 12-minute silent video loop showing a young woman devouring a chocolate soldier.


    Nibble by nibble, the woman attacks the soldier with her mouth, licking, scratching, biting, and sucking the chocolate, while it melts all over her fingers and gets licked, over and over, until the end, when it is diminished into an unidentifiable blob of brown goo. The expression on the face of the young woman varies from sheer delight to sadistic annihilation, and gains surrealistic proportions as the chocolate's color, at times, turns into menacing hues that suggest dark blood. The dictums of sexual politics are reversed, as the female sucks, nibbles and devours the chocolate soldier.


    This video, and the work of the other three artists in this show speak to the contemporary themes of an expanding world that is rapidly overtaking the distance between the personal and the political.


    Through 11/6.

    Ed Note: Elga Wimmer Gallery is located at 526 West 26th St., New York, NY
    10001


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    Bettina Sellmann, Derek Eller Gallery 
    by Sarah Jorgensen

     

    These watercolor paintings on canvas conjure a stunning and enigmatic world of costume, courtly manners and fine finishes defined by colorful washes and sensitively rendered drawings. On another level, Sellmann's work hints at conflicts in the rise of the individual, both historically and metaphorically, in today's world.


    Originally from Munich, Germany, Sellmann has lived in New York since 1999, having received her MFA at Hunter College in 2002. The work in this show marks a departure from her previous, pop-inspired pictures; moving into more philosophical, and at times disquieting territory. Her whimsical lines invite, her washes expose. The essence of figures and their world is communicated, the decorative elements still intact. She allows colors to spread across the paper, but doesn't mix her hue. Instead, she plays with saturation of color. Like Lisa Yuskavage or John Currin, she is both attracted to the sensuousness of figurative painting and engaged in a conversation with European master paintings.


    Through layers of transparent washes, Sellmann creates translucent allusions to Old Master paintings; elaborately costumed figures are formally posed in isolating environments of color and shadow. The restricted mobility of the postures and clothing follows a courtly etiquette and refers to classical Baroque portraiture. The younger sitters fuss, not having yet adjusted to their poses or corsets. Older subjects, however, have conformed to the rigid formality required by their costumes, indicating an acceptance of social position and the attitude that goes along with it. At times parts of the body of the subject, a breast, an underarm, or a thigh is exposed through the washy layers of fabric that supposedly cover them; making them appear naked, not nude. The characters in the paintings do not disrobe, they are visible within, not behind or without, their clothes. The beauty of the figures and their carefully constructed world are shadowed by this sense of unease.


    Referring to the Baroque period is not simply an aesthetic choice. Sellmann sees it specifically as the beginning of modern times; the period in Western Europe when the philosophical writings of Lock, Hume, Newton and Voltaire extolled the cultivation of the human mind, and stressed individual skepticism and experience over superstition. At the same time, highly structured and complicated social rituals, an interest in perfected appearance and a strict formulaic mode of communication marked this period as well.


    Using subject matter and formal technique, Sellmann investigates the experience of social roles and external appearances. In a metaphorical way, the paintings point at the general struggle to fit into demanding roles placed upon us from within and without. The conflict arises when we consider both the binding nature and necessity of these roles. The arbitrariness of these roles as mere "shells" may be revealed, but they remain necessary because we must inhabit them in order to engage the world around us.


    Through 11/15.


     


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    Adam McEwen, Nicole Klagsbrun Gallery 

    by Jack Savage

     

    This witty, macabre exhibition by British painter and conceptualist Adam McEwen takes on history, kitsch, media and celebrity; referencing the debt today's conceptual artists owe to Dadaists like Duchamp. But more than anything else the show is informed by a delicious dose of dark humor; McEwen's send-ups of a culture driven by celebrity worship and product placement.


    In History is a Perpetual Virgin McEwen, a former obituary writer with the London Daily Telegraph, displays paintings and sculpture to write newspaper accounts of "history" which hasn't actually happened yet, specifically the obituaries of celebrities like Nicole Kidman or art world luminaries like Malcom McClaren. It's a brilliant and droll conceit, one which calls more attention to McEwen's talent as a literary prankster than as a visual artist. Which is not to say these paintings aren't quite mesmerizing; the high-contrast, photo-realist precision of the imagery is arresting on a purely visual level, aside from the acid commentary of the text.


    The obituaries are are of the Sunday Times variety: two-page spreads at nearly 1500 words apiece, hitting just the right tone of flattery and lament which characterizes so much of this type of writing.


    In two of the show's other paintings, McEwen mischeviously recasts text printed on the type of visual detritus that is so commonplace it's almost
    invisible: commercial business signs are re-written to read "Sorry - We're Sorry" or "Sorry - We're Dead". This is one of the more original shows to debut this season.


    10/22 through 11/27.

     


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    Butternut Ink, Asian American Art Center 
    by Jessica D. K. Park


    The artistic trend toward ethnic identity and cultural diversity permeated American institutions as early as the late 1980s. Acknowledging the emerging consensus that mainstream culture and political dialogue should emphatically embrace a widening diversity of voices, Western mainstream institutions paid a great deal of attention to minority artists for their unique cultural identity. This group exhibition, called Butternut Ink, brings the multi-cultural issue one-step further; beyond gathering artists from various cultural backgrounds, the show calls attention to what happens when two cultures, East and West, blend into one another. In fact, this is where the impact of multi-culturalism is best realized.


    For example, James Jack, one of the eleven artists in the show, took an interest in Japanese at an early age, and ultimately decided to go abroad to the Japanese city of Kyoto to spend a year studying Japanese calligraphy and Eastern painting. He also picked some understanding of Eastern philosophy and Zen Buddhism. After returning to the US, Jack began working exclusively with ink made out of butternuts, a natural material specific to Northern Vermont.


    He regards the process of painting as a form of meditation. Yet, calligraphic traces in his paintings have no literal meanings, rather they are his own vocabulary of abstract form, corresponding to spirituality.


    Adopting, mixing, and trespassing East and West, the artist attempts to find his place to stand somewhere in between.


    Starting from a different perspective, Yoichiro Yoda, a 35-year-old Japanese artist living in New York, makes paintings of crumbling theater houses, such as those which had once adorned 42nd Street (many of which have since been razed). He says they make him feel at home. Having grown up in Midtown Manhattan, Yoda witnessed his own childhood home, a five-story apartment building at 885 Third Avenue, being demolished to make a way for the "lipstick" skyscraper in 1982. He became more aware of how fast change spreads throughout the city, creeping into the psyche of people as well.
    Yoda recalls that when he accidentally rediscovered the decapitated movie houses on 42nd Street in 1994, he felt as if he had always been a part of that block; the neglected theatres were welcoming him back. Since then he has spent many hours researching theater, film, and other historical information about the sites, before starting work on the paintings.


    Utilizing a monotone pallet, he depicts scenes from movies from the 1920's and 1930's, especially, Film Noir material. There is always a certain tension between the ghost-like figures in his paintings, as they are shown seated next to each other at diners, cafeterias and lunch counters; they evoke feelings of loneliness and uneasiness in the big city.


    More so than in other group exhibitions, the the biography of each artist here adds a special dimension to understanding the work. In this regard, the show offers an intelligent look behind the label of "multi-culturalism".


    Through 11/5.


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    FIAC 2004 A Report from Paris
    by Laetitia chauvin

     

    Every year it's the same challenge for dealers: How to make the best case for their artists' work, given a window of five days of international attention, and from the modest space of a standard 215 square foot trade show booth. This year, however, it is the organizers of the FIAC, as much as the dealers, who are challenged to deliver results in an increasingly competitive market for international art fairs. New, seductive rivals seem to turn up at every corner. There is the Frieze art fair in London, held just a week before the FIAC, and then the popular AAF contemporary art fair (a British export), which takes place in New York only a few weeks later.


    Perhaps in the past few minutes, while writing this article, someone somewhere has started yet another art fair too. These pragmatic considerations notwithstanding, art fairs like the FIAC serve an important role in sampling the waters of contemporary art tastes at a given moment.


    For the first time the committee of the FIAC has shown the good sense to add a large exhibition hall for young galleries, and this has made a big difference in rejuvenating the fair this year. The new space is called 'Future Quake". Here, there is lots of noise and the crowd moves faster, playing the novelty card, inviting ambitious gallerists. Loevenbruck gallery showed its team of politically engaged artists (Bruno Peinado, Edouard Levé, Olivier Blanckaert), Slingshot project showed one of Brody Condom's computer-game-inspired sculptures, and Corentin Hamel once again let his artists rearrange the space (Vincent Ganivet's beton floor).


    Apparently not so profitable, videos have been abandoned. Though there are a few galleries who have done well with this medium, such as Jocelyn Wolff with an installation of Clemens von Wedemayer, it seems that this genre has run its course.
    A large area in the fair was set aside for multiples by artists. This sector, however, still suffers from too little recognition, even though it offers an excellent means of attracting new collectors. The Loewy gallery, for example, presents inexpensive prints by Barye, and funny objects by a range of emerging artists.


    Another interesting sector was dedicated to design, reconciling art and objects. Here, for example, Jean Prouvé's wood and steel furniture confirm the public's never-ending love affair with 1950's style. Kreo gallery mixes Mark Newson's sophisticated angular forms with the warm and ergonomic design of Bouroullec Brothers.
    It seems after last year's scolding from the critics, the organizers of this year's FIAC have finally sat up and taken notice. Faites vos jeux, rien ne va plus.


    10/20 through 10/25

     


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    Genevieve Hafner & Jean-Marc Dimanche
    Entre-Deux: Paris / New York

    by Michael MacInnis

    Combining the narrative structure of letter writing with the seeming spontaneity of a visual diary, this collaborative effort between French expatriate photographer, Genevieve Hafner, who lives in New York, and her literary counterpart, Jean-Marc Dimanche, who lives in Paris, offers an intriguing take on the genre of street photography.


    Ms. Hafner, who in 1988 moved from her native saint-Galmier, France, to resettle in New York, has photographed the giant metropolis in all of its subtle, unguarded moments with the obsessive drive of a possessed chronicler our time. One might assume, then, that this book would present yet another historical record of the city, seen from the eyes of one more astute observer. To be sure, such a proposal, in the case of this photographer, would likely yield worthwhile results. But what sets this book apart from convention is the decision taken by its authors to focus on a specific passage of time, one year, rather than retrace history.


    During this period Mr. Dimanche would write Ms. Hafner a total of fourteen letters from Paris, articulating contemporary themes loosely associated with the passing of time, the changing seasons and so on. Instead of answering Mr. Dimanche's correspondence in kind with letters, however, Ms. Hafner would answer each letter with a single photographic image gleaned from the streets of New York, with her ever present camera.


    For example, when Mr. Dimanche writes about the "magical, awe-inspiring invocation of my journeys. Pére-Lachaise Cemetery", Ms. Hafner answers his thoughts with an image taken of a wish flower that happened to sprout up before a headstone in the Cemetery of the Evergreens, Queens, New York. And when Mr. Dimanche waxes poetic over the ultra modern Air France Terminal at Roissy-Charles-de Gaulle airport, "The glass roof is magical. The pink light of the rising winter sun filters through the arching supports", Ms. Hafer's reply comes in the form of image that she took of the former TWA Terminal at New York's JFK International Airport.


    Whereas by themselves, both Mr. Dimanche's thoughtful prose and Ms. Hafner's contemplative imagery work to capture our attention, together they foster a unique, quirky fascination.


    Ed Note: Paris / New York is published by Les Éditions Opere, V.I.T.R.I.O.L.
    Factory, Paris, 2003.

     



 
 

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