12/10/19
Book Review: Bacon and the Mind: Art, Neuroscience and Psychology
Published in the autumn 2019 issue of Art Quarterly
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Showing posts with label psychology. Show all posts
Saturday, 12 October 2019
Friday, 7 July 2017
Review of Alice Neel, Uptown at Victoria Miro
07/07/17
Alice Neel, Uptown
Curated by Hilton Als
Victoria Miro, London
18 May – 29 July 2017
18 May – 29 July 2017
“No matter what adventure we have,
man is the catalyst … Man is everything.” For Alice Neel (1900-84), born at the
start of the new century, her conviction and dedication to analysing and
capturing the essence of the individual in a figurative style endured throughout
an era of proliferating abstraction. Despite regularly mixing with avant-garde writers
and activists, and sharing their political ideas, she didn’t adopt their
styles. She ignored the critic Clement Greenberg’s comment that figurative
painting was dead and radically proved him wrong, becoming the first living
American artist to have a major retrospective in Moscow in 1981.
Read this review here
Sunday, 4 October 2015
Interview with Anj Smith at Hauser & Wirth London
04/10/15
Anj Smith: Phosphor on the Palms
Hauser & Wirth London, South Gallery
22 September – 21 November 2015
With 21 paintings produced over a
three-year period, Anj Smith’s latest exhibition as Hauser & Wirth London
is her largest yet. It is also her most psychologically motivated and probing.
An artist who seeks to celebrate the medium of painting, Smith sees the figure
as a device on which to hang her concerns and her explorations of social mores.
Her paintings – deeply layered to create an intense colour and incredible
luminosity – deal with issues of liminality, androgyny, language, art history
and zoology, amongst many others. Monkeys frolic with shattered Ming vases; a
cigarette butt is revered as equal to a Van Cleef jewel; deep, dark eyes stare
out from hollow sockets.
Smith’s works collapse the genres
of still life, landscape and portraiture, freely referencing those who have
gone before her: from 17th-century Dutch vanitas painters to so-called outsider
artists, Richard Dadd and Adolf Wölfli. While acknowledging the importance of
recognising where she is coming from and taking responsibility for her
references, Smith is also at pains to make work that is of our time. The
intricate detail, painted with single-hair brushes – stubble on a figure’s cheek,
a moth hidden in the stonework, translucent veins beneath the skin – is like a
reward system, whereby the viewer benefits from each further minute spent
studying the work and experiences a different painting, depending on the
perspective from which it is approached. Smith’s work can only be fully
appreciated in the flesh and this is a valiant display well worth spending some
time with.
Watch the interview here
Labels:
Adolf Wölfli,
angrodyny,
Anj Smith,
gender,
genre,
Hauser & Wirth,
language,
liminality,
outsider art,
painting,
Phosphor on the Palms,
psychology,
Richard Dadd,
Studio International,
vanitas
Tuesday, 21 May 2013
Review of Malgosia Stepnik: City of Angels at 20 Eastcastle Street
21/05/13
Malgosia Stepnik:
City of Angels
20 Eastcastle Street
25 April – 23 May
2013
I try not to go to exhibitions with preconceptions or
expectations, but with a title like City of Angels, I did, perhaps foolishly,
expect Polish-born Malgosia Stepnik’s current show at 20 Eastcastle Street to
be somewhat pleasant to the eye and gentle on the mind. But I was mistaken.
City of Devils would actually be a more appropriate name. The painted-over
photographs, displayed in LED frames, and the purpose-designed wallpaper,
confront the visitor with zombie-like creatures, both disturbed and disturbing,
with faces overrun by amorphous fluorescent spillages, dripping from their
mouths, and scaly, scabies-like spots spreading across their beleaguered
visages. The hallucinogenic colours conjure up a very bad trip, and the
wallpaper, quite frankly, would induce nightmares of the very worst kind.
Stepnik, whose work draws on the tradition of
semi-autobiographical and confessional art produced by women artists since the
1960s, and is further influenced by philosophers such as Carl Jung (1875-1961),
herself studied Sociology, Psychology and Philosophy in Wroclaw, before coming
to London and acquiring a Fine Art Degree in 2008. Her multimedia approach
incorporates photography, painting, performance and film, and, alongside the
still works on show, there is also a film to be watched, and the opening night
viewing was accompanied by a haunting and traumatised performance in which
Stepnik, clad in a hospital gown, lopped handfuls of her hair with blunt
scissors. Perhaps her aim is to voice a critical comment on the aesthetic focus
and values of contemporary society, where even beauty is no longer beautiful
until it has been airbrushed or “perfected” still further?
Admittedly, close-up, there is something strangely alluring
about the glittering scabied pockmarks of the photoworks, raised blobs of
acrylic paint, glistening like gemstones in the LED light, but even so it
reminds me of Count Robert de Montesquiou’s topaz-encrusted tortoise from Belle
Époque Paris, which epitomises the desire to adorn and beautify taken to such
an extreme that one becomes blind to nature’s joys, inflicts cruelty, and truly
loses sight of aesthetic pleasure.
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