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William Kentridge |
William Kentridge: Weighing
and Wanting
Painter Blends Influences Aptly
Curatorial Reportage
E-flux Video Rental Austin: Keep circulating the tapes
Johnson's Exhibit Is a Stitch
William Kentridge: Weighing
and Wanting
Austin Museum of Art --
Downtown, through Nov. 5
By Nikki Moore
Austin Chronicle
Friday, November 3, 2006
"You have been weighed in the balance and found wanting, for you have not
humbled your heart before God, so your kingdom has come to an end."
Whether you view the Bible as history, as prophecy, or as fiction, you may
have heard a story in it that reads, roughly, as follows: At a grand feast during the reign of
Belshazzar, king of the Babylonians, the work of one hand brought everything to a halt. Without
body, without identity, this hand wrote the following words on one wall of the king's hall: Mene, mene, tekel, upharsin. Not knowing what the words meant and having no counselors who
could decipher them, Belshazzar called in the Hebrew slave and prophet Daniel to interpret the
enigma. According to Daniel's understanding, "This is the interpretation of the thing: Mene:
God hath numbered thy kingdom, and finished it. Tekel: Thou art weighed in the balances, and
art found wanting. Peres [the singular of Upharsin]: Thy kingdom is divided, and
given to the Medes and Persians" (Daniel 5:26-28).
Drawing, literally, from the story of Daniel and Belshazzar, William
Kentridge's film Weighing
and Wanting re-examines the legacy of Belshazzar's message
in post-apartheid South Africa. While the political climate shared by Belshazzar's kingdom and
apartheid-era South Africa is striking -- in both, a ruling civilization relegates whole
populations to subhuman status -- Kentridge sets the scene of his film after the South African rule
of oppression has been replaced by the ascent of the African National Congress. Left in the frame
of apartheid's collapse is Kentridge's charcoal creation, Soho Eckstein, a former apartheid
profiteer and businessman, contemplating the works of his own hand in the dissolution of love and
in the building of industry.
In this, Kentridge carves a divide between his version of Belshazzar's story
and that of the religious traditions which hold to it in various ways. His drawings situate
Eckstein in a world shaped not by the omniscient and omnipotent God of the Jews, Muslims, and
Christians who look to this story as sacred text, but by himself, adding to and erasing from 14
different charcoal drawings, then recording each change with stop-animation to create the film. The
intimacy of the artist's process, developed and revealed through time, on paper, and, finally, on
screen, reflects a social constructivist view of a world made as we go, scripted only just as we
speak and staged with each step taken by us, as its characters. Yet at the same time, as the
mesmerizing movement of charcoal lines and pastel shades across the screen reveals, there is again
a disembodied hand in the frame. This time, however, the hand is not God's; it is
Kentridge's.
Raised in apartheid South Africa, the son of a white, prominent
anti-apartheid lawyer, Kentridge is explicit about the political ties in his work, even if his
drawings and films never address apartheid directly. Intentionally or not, Kentridge's hand writes
in more than the message of disapproval and defeat that its predecessor in Babylon did; it writes a
message of regret, of indecision, of loss, and of extreme self-doubt in the character of Eckstein.
As a man struggles to rethink his oppressive ambitions and their costs for his own life, love, and
sense of direction, Kentridge's hand in the frame emerges only in the godlike creator stance of the
artist and recedes in the breathing, sighing, sorrowful creature he creates.
As Kentridge has gained international attention for his drawings and films,
many of his projects have been dismissed as nothing more than expressions of white guilt over
apartheid. But a close look at this project shows it to be something decidedly more than that. It
is a struggle to understand not only the guilt and terrors inflicted by a culture built on the
subjugation of others but also the confusion of the subjugators themselves when their world
crumbles, when their kingdom falls, and poignantly, when their writing is on the wall.
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Benjamin Butler |
Painter Blends Influences Aptly
By Jeanne Claire van Ryzin
Austin American-Statesman
Thursday,
November 9, 2006
Kansas-born, Brooklyn-based Benjamin Butler pulls on a bunch of seemingly
disparate sources to create his latest suite of paintings now on view at Lora Reynolds
Gallery.
The painter gives us colorful, easel-sized portraits of trees, distilling
the natural forms into colorblock lines of vibrant colors, inserting backgrounds of simplified
blocks of color or neat grids of lines.
Yes, there's really a distillation of many modernist traditions going here.
There's the bustle of color and pattern paintings, the simple forms found in minimalist, the
striking swatches of color culled from the colorfield painters, the economic yet vigorous brushwork
common to much modernism. There's even a touch of kitsch and pop with lines that boogie or zigzag
arrangements that border on psychedelic.
But really Butler's just part of the continuing trajectory of American
landscape painting. His precise, formal compositions have more to do with reverence and
appreciation for nature than a cerebral objectification. Compelling and sweet, Butler's "New Trees
and Forests" are idiosyncratic homages to the beauty of nature.
("Benjamin Butler: New Trees and Forests" continues 11 a.m. to 6 p.m.
Tuesdays-Saturday through Dec. 2 at Lora Reynolds Gallery, 300 West Ave. Free.
215-4965.)
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Daniel Joglar installing The Invisible Jump |
Curatorial Reportage
The Blanton Museum's ever-shifting WorkSpace
offers up-to-the-minute views of what's happening in contemporary art
By Amanda Douberley
Austin Chronicle
Friday, November 24,
2006
In the visual arts, we talk a lot about the white cube, a pristine gallery
that promotes a focus on discrete objects displayed in a purportedly neutral space. There are no
windows, fixtures, or anything else that might distract from the art enclosed therein. There is no
place, no context, except that of Art. There is no time, only eternity. The white cube enshrines
objects as Works: autonomous, self-contained, whole. It is the kind of space that signals what is
inside it is art, that this art is contemporary, and that no running, touching, or maybe even
talking, is allowed.
Artists, curators, and critics have been doing battle with the white cube
for decades, if not a whole century. But rather than search for its opposite, perhaps we would do
well to think laterally and consider another type of space: the black box. In the terms of theatre,
the black box is a flexible performance space that caters to experimental shows with basic
technical arrangements -- limited sets, simple lighting -- and an intimate focus on performance,
writing, and storytelling. Everything in the black box can be moved, including the stage and the
seats, or removed altogether. Unlike a lavish proscenium theatre production, black box shows don't
always require months or years of stagecraft and set construction. Inside the black box, things can
happen much faster, generating a more immediate impact.
The black box model is an apt characterization of WorkSpace, an ongoing
series of exhibitions inaugurated along with its new building in April 2006, the Blanton Museum of
Art joins such institutions as the Dallas Museum of Art, the Contemporary Arts Museum in Houston,
and the Museum of Modern Art in New York in providing a permanent exhibition space for projects by
contemporary artists. WorkSpace rotates every 10 weeks, thereby bringing a constant stream of new
material to the museum for visitors to enjoy, contemplate, and question. The series also allows the
Blanton's four curators engaged with contemporary art (out of a curatorial staff of six) to present
the work that inspires them right now; unlike the Blanton's typical three-year planning process for
major exhibitions, WorkSpace is organized as little as six months in advance. Blanton curator of
American and contemporary art Annette DiMeo Carlozzi calls this strategy "curatorial reportage," a
"view from the field" that punctuates "America/Americas," the museum's installation of modern and
contemporary art, with work being made in the immediate contemporary moment.
Like the new building, WorkSpace has been anticipated for close to a decade.
At the time of the initial plans for the building, Carlozzi was the only curator of contemporary
art, so the space (then called the Focus Gallery) would have featured six commissioned works or
exhibitions per year under her purview. Plans for other new types of exhibitions developed,
however, and soon the projected frequency of contemporary shows in the Focus Gallery started to
dwindle. According to Carlozzi, "We were in a quandary because an important part of establishing a
vital contemporary program at the Blanton was shrinking." The solution to this problem lay in the
blueprints for the building itself. By the final review of the building plan, Gabriel
Pérez-Barreiro had joined the Blanton as curator of Latin American art. He also wanted to
mount exhibitions for the Focus Gallery. Pérez-Barreiro and Carlozzi realized that a small
gallery space on the second floor, which is separated from the main sequence of modern and
contemporary art by the E-Lounge and wasn't working well for anything else, could provide a
dedicated space for contemporary art. WorkSpace was born.
In its first three installments, WorkSpace has showcased the varied field of
contemporary art practice, as well as the diverse interests of the Blanton's curatorial staff.
Curators conduct research on an ongoing basis: reading art journals, exhibition catalogs, and
scholarly texts; viewing exhibitions in museums and galleries; doing studio visits with artists;
and conversing with colleagues in the field. As Carlozzi notes, WorkSpace can be thought of as "the
best kind of curatorial research project," in that four curators are involved, each with a unique
perspective on developments in the international art world that is constantly being augmented
through their travel and study. There are no set criteria for the selection of artists for the
series, although it is generally understood that artists will be either at an early stage of their
career or, if more advanced, at a point where the invitation will allow them to try something
new.
Pérez-Barreiro initiated the WorkSpace series with The Invisible
Jump, a site-specific work by Argentinean artist Daniel Joglar. According to
Pérez-Barreiro, he selected Joglar because he was "blown away" by the artist's work on a
studio visit with a Blanton group two years ago. Pérez-Barreiro also says he knew Joglar
would be flexible and easy to work with, key qualities for the first artist in the series, who also
happened to have the first exhibition in a new space, and in a new building, no less. For The
Invisible Jump, Joglar suspended an array of objects from the ceiling of the 800-square-foot
WorkSpace gallery. Visitors walked underneath gleaming bundles of colored wire, aluminum rods,
wooden rings wrapped in evenly spaced black fabric, circles of pins jabbed into pieces of paper --
just like they come in the store -- and other simple found objects. Each of these was carefully
balanced on a piece of fishing line to appear weightless and installed in a module, repeated nine
times, that Joglar designed so that no single object appeared to be more important than any other.
As Joglar explains in the exhibition brochure, "Everything had to lose its sense of
weight."
The Invisible Jump had the feel of a magic show and quite literally
created a suspension of disbelief. Joglar's floating objects rotated as visitors moved through the
space, reinforcing the dynamic quality of the entire installation and an overall sensation of the
miraculous in the air, as if someone just outside the gallery was causing the balls and batons to
turn. By encouraging movement on the part of the viewer, The Invisible Jump also gave
visitors a chance to survey the WorkSpace gallery itself, which has undergone radical
transformations for subsequent exhibitions.
Assistant curator of American and contemporary art Kelly Baum describes her
approach to WorkSpace as the "slow-burn" theory. Throughout her travels to museums and galleries
inside and outside of Texas, Baum takes notes and collects postcards and press releases, which she
reviews at the end of each trip. According to Baum, "I eventually sit down, sift through
everything, and think carefully about what's stuck with me over the last few days/weeks/months.
Usually it's only three or four out of all of the exhibitions I've seen that continue to eat away
at me, that make me curious, that cause me to really want to meet the artist and learn more. And
when this happens, I know I've found someone/something compelling -- for myself, but hopefully for
the public as well." Baum's next step is to do some additional research on potential artists for
her exhibition and then to choose three for a series of studio visits. In addition to the work,
this meeting is the deciding factor.
Baum's first pick for WorkSpace was Carol Bove, a New York-based artist born
in Switzerland with an interest in the 1960s that Baum shares. Bove created two miniature sculpture
gardens for the Blanton inspired by the artist's experiences of the sculpture garden at the Museum
of Modern Art in New York. The first was installed on a large gray platform immediately visible as
one entered the gallery; the second, laid out on a wooden shelf set just above my eye level, was
tucked behind a partition wall and enclosed on three sides. Like The Invisible Jump,
"'setting' for A. Pomodoro" also included an element suspended from the ceiling: 214 bronze
rods attached to a white suede canopy mapped the configuration of the stars on March 2, over
Berlin, where the installation was then being exhibited.
Bove's museums-within-a-museum combined signals for modern sculpture,
including tiny grey cubes, clear Plexiglas boxes, and pieces of driftwood, as well as a "real"
sculpture by Arnaldo Pomodoro, an Italian artist who rose to prominence during the 1960s. Pieces of
foam, railroad ties, and peacock feathers also were displayed, some anchored to tall, skinny rods
or much larger open metal pedestals. In her exhibition brochure essay, Baum compares the platforms
Bove chose to present these sculptural markers with theatrical stages. Seen in this light, the
objects take on an anthropomorphic quality that, according to Baum, allows them "to function as
sites of empathetic identification on the part of the viewer." Bove's scaled-down museum displays
also invite the viewer to imagine not only entering one of her sculpture gardens, but perhaps
rearranging them as well, much like one would approach a dollhouse with its tiny furniture and tea
sets. While large-scale sculpture creates an imposing presence experienced through the entire body,
objects in miniature engender an irresistible impulse to explore with one's hands. This tactile
quality was held in abeyance through the sculptures' placement on a platform near the floor or high
on a shelf just out of reach, collapsing the entire gallery space into two distinct worlds explored
only with the eye.
WorkSpace turned from the miniature to the gigantic with Black Sun--Green
Flamingo, a new, large-scale installation by Argentinean artist Cristián Silva that was
curated by Cecilia Brunson, former assistant curator of Latin American art at the Blanton. Silva
created two enormous round paintings for WorkSpace that face each other across the gallery, which
has been painted black. The paintings reference album cover art for a 1979 Christopher Cross record
and feature images that have been made into their opposites: a green flamingo, a black sun. Meant
as a meditation on border crossings at the Rio Grande -- Silva currently resides in Guadalajara --
the work conjures a surreal consular entryway, with the massive round paintings functioning as
state seals for a strange and slightly menacing country. The feel of the gallery with Black
Sun--Green Flamingo is remarkably different from Bove's or Joglar's installations,
demonstrating the range of WorkSpace and the true flexibility of the space.
Annette DiMeo Carlozzi is aiming for further variation with her upcoming
WorkSpace exhibition. In January she will present the third part of a trilogy of works by Brooklyn
artist Matthew Day Jackson. Much lauded for his contributions to "Greater New York 2005" at P.S.1
and this year's Whitney Biennial, Jackson was chosen by Carlozzi because she thought his project
might make a good contrast to the preceding works by Joglar, Bove, and Silva. Other upcoming
exhibitions include new work by Paul Ramirez Jonas, whom the Blanton's current assistant curator of
Latin American art, Ursula Davila, met while living in New York. Davila says she was drawn to
Jonas' work because of the way it connects with history and ideas of impossibility and failure.
Jonas teaches at Bard College, an aspect of his practice that also appeals to Davila, who has a
larger interest in the relationship between the production of art and teaching. Baum is working
with Los Angeles sculptor Jedediah Caesar for her second WorkSpace project and plans to consider a
number of video artists for her third. Pérez-Barreiro is looking to a group of artists from
Guatemala for his next WorkSpace exhibition. He says, "There is some incredible work being done
with absolutely no market or institutional support, and I think it will be a great opportunity for
one of those artists."
As Carlozzi notes, WorkSpace is one factor in Austin's seeming "critical
mass" in terms of contemporary art. I would go further and wager that this program could be its
key. Not only does the museum provide a familiar and therefore comfortable institutional space for
nonart publics to encounter contemporary art, but the Blanton also has the resources to publish a
brochure for each WorkSpace exhibition and to hold lectures and other educational programs,
including tours and gallery talks, on a regular basis. It's not just the bait-and-switch tactic of
bringing people who came to the museum for the Remingtons face to face with a room-sized
installation created six weeks ago with the hope that they'll like the latter as much as the
former, but also the kind of institutional support that can still give smaller spaces a run for
their money in terms of enhancing visitors' experiences and drawing in larger crowds. Every gallery
space in Austin benefits from this increased visibility for contemporary art, which should inspire
enough curiosity in museum visitors to push them further afield. WorkSpace also ensures that the
Blanton will remain on regular gallery-goers' radar, too; besides the major exhibitions mounted
downstairs, which change with less frequency, WorkSpace makes it so that there's something new to
see at the Blanton in terms of contemporary art at least four times every year. If you haven't been
to WorkSpace thus far, don't let another show pass you by.
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For your viewing pleasure, at Arthouse
Photo By Bret
Brookshire |
E-flux Video Rental Austin: Keep circulating the tapes
By Robert Faires
Austin Chronicle
Friday, November 24, 2006
Austin fancies itself a city with some great video-rental stores, the kind
where one could find just about anything ever committed to celluloid, no matter how obscure. But if
you've got an itch to see, say, Clemens von Wedemeyer's 2001 short, "Occupation," or maybe "I Verdi
Giorni," Diego Perrone's animated short about four mischievous kids, even Vulcan and I Luv Video
might not be able to come to your rescue. Well, fear no more, aficionado of the art-world film,
E-Flux Video Rental has come to Austin. This project by New York artists Anton Vidokle and Julieta
Aranda is basically a lending library of films by and about artists all over the world. Initially,
the pair invited 46 curators to send them copies of works they could "rent" for free and
accumulated some 400 short and feature-length videos that they offered through a storefront in
Brooklyn. Then they created multiple editions of their collection that they would take to other
cities for a limited time. In each new location, local curators have been asked to add to the
collection, which has grown to more than 600 works. In bringing E-Flux to Austin, Arthouse has
transformed the Jones Center for Contemporary Art into a video store with a screening room. You can
watch videos on site or sign up for a membership card at no charge, like the service
and take them home. Plus, there are special screenings during E-Flux's eight-week stay here: picks
by artists Teresa Hubbard and Alexander Birchler, Thursday, Nov. 30, 7pm; mystery picks by
UT-Austin grad students, Saturday, Dec. 2, 3pm; picks by Risa Puleao, the Donkey
Show/Fluent~Collaborative, Thursday, Dec. 7, 7pm; Arthouse staff picks, Thursday, Dec. 14, all day;
and picks by Chale Nafus, director of programming at Austin Film Society, Thursday, Jan. 4, 7pm.
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Heather Johson |
Johnson's Exhibit Is a Stitch
By Jeanne Claire van Ryzin
Austin American-Statesman
Thursday,
November 30, 2006
Heather Johnson has been beguiling us for a few years now. She spearheaded
the delightful "Cracks in the Pavement: Gifts in the Urban Landscape" series that twice had artists
leaving small creations in forgotten urban and suburban spots -- highway underpasses, median
strips, drainage ditches -- to be found for the taking, once you hunted them out, that
is.
As an individual artist she's used the same quotidian locations as metaphors
for our transient, fast-moving modern lives, rendering detailed maps as embroidered pieces of white
linen, every line, symbol and notation carefully stitched in black thread.
In "Degrees of Separation," the current solo show at Women & Their Work,
Johnson blends her masterly stitched diagrams and charts with delicate graphite drawings of equally
mundane urban sites or mechanical objects. Only this time around, Johnson has included fragments of
overheard conversations she's been collecting for the past year, stitching or drawing the odd
phrases -- such "five years old then" or "two steps forward one step back" -- into her detailed
schematics. The language fragments continue like a visual echo across the gallery walls.
Maybe it's the labor-intensive yet home-spun nature of the embroidery. Maybe
it's the painstakingly accurate (and often miniature) details Johnson includes in her maps and
plans. Maybe it's the fact that all the maps, charts and diagrams are disenfranchised from their
original context and thus, in the end, don't reveal anything to you. Actually it's a combination of
it all -- and the fact Johnson simply makes beautiful objects -- that evoke a feeling of melancholy
and isolation: Lots of information, delicately assembled, ultimately leads us nowhere but back to
ourselves.
("Degrees of Separation" continues 9 a.m. to 6 p.m. Mondays-Fridays, noon to
5 p.m. Saturdays through Dec. 23 at Women & Their Work, 1710 Lavaca St. Free.
477-1064.)
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