From
a distance (First)Second Floor appears
as though the skin of the immaculate, white gallery wall has been
peeled back to reveal a bear, time-worn wooden
support behind.
Upon a more intimate inspection of it's patina (First)...
reveals itself neither as wood or painting but as a cast taken from
the floor of an upstairs room in the gallery; its skin-like
silicone
rubber impressed with dust, splinters and rusted staples. The
'negative' spaces of doorways and window recesses determine the
outline of the cast whilst the cracks between floorboards, scratches
and wood grain remodelled in detailed relief.
“Location
and point of view are constantly shifting at the apex of time's
flow...”
Robert
Morris (1978)
By
taking an impression of the floor and turning it 90 degrees onto the
wall, (First)...
literally
'shifts' the viewer's orientation as they are brought into frontal
confrontation with a disregarded thing, a space, a surface, which is
usually below us. When
stood up close to the piece – so that it extends into the periphery
of vision – it evokes a strange, vertiginous sensation as if
viewing the floor from a slightly hovering distance above. (First)...
evokes an oscillating relationship between the space of the object
and the space of the image: the three dimensional, anti-illusionistic
space of encounter and the two dimensional, illusory surface of
projection. Our reorientation in “point of view” is not merely
the angle of observation (from horizontal to vertical, from below to
alongside) but also in our modes and ways of seeing. (First)...
- through
it's physical index of time and space
- invites
an engagement which is not merely visual but also bodily-centred,
somatic and kinaesthetic.
There
is also something slightly eerie about (First)...
like a death mask, or a physical photograph, impressed by the
residues of time and human activity it captures both a moment, a
history and a life of the space. In a sense (First)...-
in
it's intimation of
unseen
life and the passage of time
- could
be viewed in relation to the tradition of Vanitas painting. At the
height of it's popularity in the early17th
century, Vanitas painters sought to represent the transience of life,
thought and earthly experience through the substance and objects of
the everyday; overripe fruits, blooming flowers, scrolls, smoke and
skulls. Whilst (First)...
similarly unearths – through the impression of dust and incidental
marks left by ephemeral gestures – themes of entropy, physical
disintegration and the passage of time, this is as far as the
comparison travels. Through it's overt symbolism and meticulous
rendering, Vanitas painting came to demonstrate the painter's
virtuosity as much as it sought to illustrate ideas concerning the
fleeting nature of experience. In contrast, Jen Douglas's (First)...
removes
almost all trace of the artist's hand, eschewing stylistic intent and
authorial decision making as it takes it's formal properties directly
from
the world.
The
appropriation of a fragment of real space (literally the ground
beneath our feet) transferred to the gallery wall evokes the spectre
of Duchamp and 'l'objet trouve' which sought to question the
authority of the gallery or museum and its potential to transform
everyday objects and materials into art. By making the gallery itself
the subject and object of the work (First)...
introduces
a complex, elliptical set of relations between the work and the space
or the “Location”
(as cited by Morris in the earlier quote). In regards to the gallery
“Location” may be a contentious issue as the term assumes a space
of occupation, a place determined in time and space by context, use
and distinguishing features. In contrast, the white walls of
a gallery operate as a sort of conceptual container, one which denies
the ravages of time and heterogenous possibilities of embodied space:
the white walls of the gallery function
as the armature of an illusory, consensus reality, one which is both
timeless and contextless.
“If
the white wall cannot be summarily dismissed, it can be understood.
This knowledge changes the white wall, since its content is composed
of mental projections based on unexposed assumptions. The wall is our
assumptions.”
Brian
O'Doherty (1976)
The
gallery is a construction, a signifying container which privileges
the frontal, visual engagement with objects displayed within and upon
its walls. By lifting what is usually an overlooked feature of the
gallery space onto its wall (First)...
seems to gently dissect those assumptions and the invisible
maschinations of the institution, revealing the hidden economies of
objects, spaces and their manifold histories. There
is a certain parallelism here between (First)...
and earlier precursors in conceptual art of the 1970's: artists such
as Michael Asher, Gordon Matta-Clark and Sol Le Witt who produced
works physically and conceptually derived from the exhibition space
and it's architecture. For the aforementioned artists their
utilisation of the exhibition space and its apparatus – upon which
the works relied for their very existence – offered a critique of
the gallery, it's attendant pedagogies and institutionalised,
art world context. In
contrast, (First)...
- though
it may subtly expose some of the invisible prompts and operations of
the gallery - seems altogether gentler: it exists without ideological
intent or institutional critique, instead opening up a space in which
a complex interplay of opposites can take place; both time and
timelessness, the visual and the tactile, the real and the illusory.
The
origins and heterogeneity of language and communication are concerns
which emerge throughout Douglas's work. In her 2010 installation TheVoice of Silence
incandescent light bulbs, strung above open, half-empty paint pots,
silently blink off and on, transmitting a coded message out into the
gallery. Douglas's use of outmoded technology and defunct
communication systems is evocative of the ephemeral and uncertain
nature of language and of the interrelationship between the 'message'
and the 'means'. One specific language which abounds in Douglas's
polyglottic practice is the language of materials. Materials do not
communicate simply on the literal, cerebral level of written or
spoken language but physically through a syntax of forms, properties
and processes. In 19/21
Douglas combines materials of very different qualities and progenies
in a poetry of contrasts; soft/hard, organic/industrial,
ephemeral/permanent. The black steel armature of 19/21
is immediately reminiscent of the Minimalist sculptures of Sol
LeWitt, Carl Andre and Donald Judd whilst also resonating to the
impersonal, yet familiar, forms of mass produced office furniture.
Though it certainly conjures something of the austere, objective and
autonomous forms of Minimalism, 19/21
delicately
disrupts Minimalism's seamless pedagogy through the juxtaposition
with a limp piece of silicone. Impressed by the patina of wood, the
pale silicone is vaguely anthropomorphic in character; evocative of
dead skin, frailty and bodily states (and slightly reminiscent of the
visceral materials of sculptor Eva Hesse who followed Minimalism).
But
somehow neither material
in
19/21
completely
neutralises the other; they sit in a perfectly balanced coexistence
of opposites.
Draped
over the first 'step' of 19/21
there is an almost humorous interplay between the delicate silicone
and the austerity of the steel: Did the structure change shape in
response to the addition of the flaccid material? Or was this
addition a lightly seditious – but playful – after-thought? A
contraposition to, or contradiction of, the original armature? As I
walked around 19/21
silently asking myself these questions I was struck and amused by my
inherent tendency to seek meaning and understanding through knowledge
of the artist's intentions and decision making processes. The
prevailing ambiguity of 19/21
–
in
which artistic presence, authorship and intent is kept at a distance
– made me recall Roland Barthe's thesis From
Work to Text in
which he posited that the text (in this instance, the art object) is
not a singularity or a 'readable' object but an entity whose meaning
is always heterogenous and contingent.
“The
text is a tissue of quotations drawn from the innumerable centres of
culture.”
Barthes
(1967)
Though
19/21
conjures the monotheistic “isms” of Modern Art is does so in a
complimentary dialogue of opposites eschewing the maxims and
authority of any single movement or style. Perhaps by appropriating
and restating these fragments of art history Douglas is underscoring
the inadequacy of art criticism and art history to accommodate the
complex, subjective reality of art, tending instead to oversimplify
and categorise it in bounded “isms”, movements and art forms.
19/21,
in comparison, remains resolutely paradoxical and without closure; it
is simultaneously a drawn line and a sculpture; it is minimalist and
expressive; it occupies inside, outside and their borderline
simultaneously (the form and scale having been taken from the steps
outside the gallery and it's main doorway). 19/21
declares its existence
in a universe which is not divided by art(ificial) historical and
philosophical categories but which is ultimately ambivalent,
ambiguous and complex, where all of these states and positions (even
contradictory) exist simultaneously.
“The
eyes are the organs of asking”
Paul
Valery (Date unknown)
If Walls Had Eyes is
a small (60 x 42cm) painting on canvas penetrated by numerous screw
holes, some of which have been filled with rawl plugs. There is an
immediate resonance to the Buchi
(hole)
paintings of Lucio Fontana who originally began perforating his
canvases with holes in the late 1940s/ early 1950s as a means to
volatilise or renounce the virtual, two dimensional surface of
painting, penetrating it with the “real” three dimensional space
of the world inhabited by both the viewer and artist. The clumsy,
seemingly random arrangement of the holes and brush marks
of
If
Walls Had Eyes appear
more evocative of the incidental residuum of utilitarian activity as
opposed to the deliberate, gestural actions of a painter. In a sense
If Walls Had Eyes is
a sort of anti-painting; it is not illusory, beautiful or stylistic,
it does not awe the viewer with the mystery of it's creation but
openly, tactilely
demonstrates the real and imaginable process of its construction.
The
title If
Walls Had Eyes also
posits
a situation where the wall is not merely a neutral, inanimate surface
onto which we project meaning but an active agent in the production,
perception and interpretation of meaning itself. If walls did
have eyes it would bring into question the whole human-centric
perspective of reality (I.e. that we are the consciousness of the
universe which uncovers, interprets or creates meaning in unconscious
things). In addition, there is something uncanny or slightly sinister
about this idea of reordering relations; of making the familiar
unfamiliar; of blurring the lines between real and imaginary,
subject and object; whilst also endowing walls – the containing
backdrop of our lives – with the possibility of voyeurism.
The
last works in the show, the three photographs
Blue,
Assemblage (Penthouse 1) and
Fun
pick
up threads of the conversations introduced by the previous sculptural
pieces; the dialectics of 'found' and 'composed', 'chance' and
'order', 'presence' and 'absence'; the evidence of human activity
through residual traces and the meanings inferred, implied or innate
in these; resonances to art history; and the relationship to defunct
communication and language (as the photographs were all taken in
Dundas House, the abandoned British Telecom Headquarters in
Middlesbrough). Blue
depicts
a teal blue wall, peppered with an orderly grid of white-tac blobs
where signs or notices were previously affixed. For such a seemingly
empty image Blue
bristles
with signs and half-signs; with signs of absence; of messages which
were once there but now removed; of the very particular design and
intended function of this space (now disused) i.e. the deliberate
choice of a 'neutral' blue to appear friendly or accessible (a staff
room perhaps?) but which was actually used to communicate messages to
employees, the wall once again incorporating intent and social
prompts.
Just
as the silicone cast has a way of isolating, framing and restaging a
fragment from the continuum of time and space, the photograph is
similarly a direct impression of, or index for, the moment which it
captures.
“Every
photograph is the result of a physical imprint transferred by light
reflections onto a sensitive surface. The photograph is thus a type
of icon, or visual likeness, which bears an indexical relationship to
its object.”
Rosalind
Krauss (1977)
Whilst
(First)...
was
evocative – in it's direct indexical relationship to a particular
point in time and space - of l'objet trouve, these photographs could
equally be regarded as 'l'image trouve'; visual fragments gleaned
from the 'real' world and transferred to the gallery walls to be
regarded and decrypted as art works. Both in the silicone cast and
the photograph there is a removal of more traditional signs of
authorial presence and intent; mark making, gestural intervention and
forms are not contrived by the artist but exist as they are found,
artlessly within the world. There
is a kind of semantic duality to these images between the deliberate
act of appropriation by the artist - in selecting these
particular
tableaus, framing and titling them - and the chance or found language
encoded in the materials and gestures of the spaces' inhabitants. In
Fun
someone
has re-arranged the gold pins of a typical, ultramarine office pin
board to spell out the word “Fun”. Swamped by the blue of the
notice board this word embodies an almost futile, childish rebellion
against the containing work environment and it's prescriptive systems
of communication. However, there's an unshakeable equivalence between
this pin board scene and Yves Klein's monochromatic blue works of the
1950s. For Klein, pure blue embodied the limitless freedom of the
sky, pure thought, the immaterial, the spiritual and the
transcendent. Having appointed himself as the 'messenger of the blue
void' the evocation of Klein (whether deliberate or inferred) seems
whimsical as though, having achieved his ultimate unity with colour,
Klein has been channelled through this blue coduit on the wall of a
BT office in Teeside to deliver the ultimate message of... “Fun”.
Assemblage
(Penthouse 1) is
a slightly unsettling photograph of the corner of a wall, papered in
a distasteful mottled pink and perforated by various plug sockets. In
front of the wall's skirting board are two incongruous lumps of
concrete like inert meteorites. Though the title would imply a space
of luxury (the Penthouse) the scene seems consumed with malaise,
neglect and decay. The allusion to artistic process or intervention
“Assemblage”
brings into question the 'naturalness' of the scene or whether it has
actually been composed, it's elements deliberately analogous to other
states or meanings. There are echoes here back to If
Walls Had Eyes with
the socket holes reminiscent of those perforations of the canvas, the
sockets almost like tiny eye sockets or navels of the wall. If we
were to look at this scene as anthropologists, to consider it as the
backdrop to the conscious and unconscious life of those invisible
subjects who inhabited it daily, we might be disturbed by the
collision of faux domesticity, atrophy and the summoning of
borderline states.
“One
of the most conservative or traditional properties of Modern art is
its reliance on style. The signature of virtually every modern
painter and sculptor has been his style, or series of styles. Style
replaced illusion while at the same moment it gave the individual
artist the area within which he could develop his art...”
James
Monte (1969)
In
this essay I have sought to provide an overview of Jennifer Douglas's
most recent work whilst lightly locating it in the continuum of her
artistic enquiry. From a tertiary, purely formal perspective these
recent works may appear like a departure from the more colourful,
seemingly playful installations of RollingShowdown (2006,
Baltic Centre for Contemporary Art) or FANTASTICA
(2008,
Grundy Art Gallery). However, this overly simplistic assumption,
based purely on style, does not take into account Douglas's recurring
and ever-evolving themes, concerns and approaches. For
work which often explores issues of how we see, how we communicate,
how we understand and the relativism of all these processes and
positions, consistent style would be incongruous
as
it would seem to imply foundational truths or certainties. In
comparison, Douglas's work does not exist in a world of categorical,
binary positions; 'interior' and 'exterior', 'soft' and 'hard',
'sculpture' and 'painting', 'imaginary' and 'real' can and do exist
simultaneously, they affect, infect and invert one another in a
constant, shifting, cyclic motion. This admission to the paradoxical
nature of things and simultaneity of experience makes her work at
various instances complex, amusing, compelling and ambiguous.
Whilst
the development of modern art is popularly characterised as a linear
progression with each artistic movement or 'breakthrough' superseded
by the following, Douglas's
process is truer to life admitting to the interconnectedness and
interdependence of everything. Minimalism did not simply cease to
have efficacy with the arrival of conceptual or installation art any
more than painting ceased to be a valid medium with the arrival of
Minimalism. All of these movements and mediums have their moments of
insight and potency but nothing can encapsulate “the whole truth”
as, to paraphrase Nietzsche, there are no truths, only
interpretations. What remains consistent in all of Douglas's work is
a rigorous dedication to, and empathic engagement with, materials and
their properties. It is her process, an ongoing dialogue between the
artist, ideas and materials, which is present throughout all her
work, a sort of 'thinking through making' in which the work is
co-authored by a perpetual call and response, an infinite echo
between maker and material. But like all the best conversations, it
doesn't set out with a fixed conclusion in mind, but is an
open-ended, irresolute unfolding of ideas, contradictions and
discoveries.
Iris
Priest
Newcastle,
May 2014
- Morris, Robert 'The Present tense of Space', in Art in America (January – February 1978), p.7; reprinted in Continuous Project Altered Daily: The Writings of Robert Morris (Cambridge, Massachussetts: The MIT Press, 1994).
- Brian O'Doherty, Inside the White Cube: The ideology of the Gallery Space (Santa Monica: The Lapis Press, 1976; reprinted 1986) 76 – 77.
- Barthes, Roland (1968), "The Death of the Author", Image, Music, Text (published 1997), ISBN 0-00-686135-0
- Krauss, Rosalind (1977) 'Notes on the Index, Part 1', in October (3, Spring, 1977), reprinted in The Originality of the Avant-Garde and Other Modernist Myths, Cambridge, MA, and London: MIT Press, 1986 p.196 – 209.
- Monte, James (1969) 'Anti-Illusion: Procedures/Materials', Exhibition Catalogue (May 19, 1969-July 6, 1969) Whitney Museum of American Art, NewYork, 1969. Online: https://archive.org/details/antiillusionproc61whit last accessed 01/05/14.
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