Debra Jan Bibel
Studio Lone Mountain
The Artist as Art Critic
Everyone has an opinion, and while an artist tends to be more tolerant and understanding of other artists, standards are different. I have opted to review exhibits as a whole; thus the curators have the greater creative responsibility of a uniting theme and quality of individual pieces. |
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Published in January 2010 at lanelldike.com/illuminating-shadows-review [no longer active] In the days before gas and electric street lights, people reluctantly spent time outdoors in darkness. The throw of a rationed candle would cast shadows around the home and a candle lantern or torch would do little to stem the fear of what may be a short distance ahead....or behind. The home fireplace provided both warmth and a cone of light where family would find a sanctuary from darkness. Darkness held mystery; its moonlit shadows were hallucinatory, where an elevated root becomes a snake and a small sound could become a terror. Sinister characters lurked in darkness. A young child even today takes comfort in a small night light within the room, and adults silently appreciate the lit safety exit signs in the darkness of movie theatres. With this historic and psychological background, the viewer comes to the Frisbie Street Art Space's show, Illuminating Shadows. Armed with a small flashlight, this curious person enters the darkened gallery, perceiving dark gray objects on or near walls and some lighted sculptures, one of which being the life-sized female form near the door, suggestive of a cyborg or a three-dimensional mystical anatomical painting of Alex Grey. The aloneness of a walk in a deserted nighttime street is indicated by nearby photographs of such locales; a sense of quiet and stillness is perceived. At the opposite corner, a shelf of small photographs of people wearing vampire fangs plays on the association of darkness with witchcraft, the monster, and the occult. The next room contains a trio of photographs of related interest: life, death, and transformation. The beam of the flashlight encounters the Minotaur, here a person with a bovine skull, which lives in the dark labyrinth of mythology; another person is festooned with a hang rope; and a peculiar fellow is seated against a cavernous wall shadowed by distant light. A nearby wall sculpture lit from within is in fact a labyrinth spiral. In addition to darkness, there is the hidden within light: the invisible message that requires an agent to be revealed. In this instance, it is ultra-violet or black light cast upon a sign board that overtly says Truth, but covertly has the commentary. Similarly, a vertical series of small, densely illustrated images are of fluorescent paint, and they glow when the U-V light reaches them. The effect returns the viewer to the 1960s, when such posters and black lights were the common apartment decor. Hanging just off an opposite wall are large black-and-white transparencies of portraits of women. The flashlight beams project the images onto the wall, the size and sharpness varying with distance. Here, too, light is the revealing agent. Elsewhere, photographs emphasize the role of shadow in relief, in enhancing shape, in contrasting form with emptiness. Sculptures incorporating light, also bring forth schisms, as varying hues break through slits, and on the center floor stands a marine medusa jelly fish, its tentacles radiating outward to touch the walls. These and an aquarium of bright, boldly colored critters and objects suggest the biological use of and defense against darkness: bioluminescence. [Think about the night scenes in the movie Avatar.] A haunting series of photographs are of female mannequins, situated within shadows of a wire cage. The reference of a Twilight Zone episode involving such mannequins may come to mind, and once again the mystery, the transformation, the magic of darkness is suggested. The last inner room houses a projector whose cast image (and sound) is a shadowed person against flowing water. Perhaps the viewer may think about the waves or cycles of light and dark and the necessity of opposites or valences for process and change. At least the shadow suggests the hidden form, as the projections in Plato's cave. The shadow is a mystical metaphor. The artists and curators of this exhibit are to be commended for an extraordinarily worthy and atypical presentation. The varied art thoroughly covers the topic. The viewer confronts mystery, aloneness, strangeness, and primal fears as well as hope, mystical transformations, and surprises. This conception of interaction and discoveries within darkness is enjoyable. Way cool, folks!
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Published May 2010 at lanelldike.com/review-of-mirror-image-art-show-by-debra-jan-bibel
[no longer active]
A shape emerges through the mist and we
detect a human approaching. The very next attribute we
perceive is whether it is a man or a woman, but that
developing figure may have an entirely different
self-perception than ours. Thus, among the first
presentations encountered as we enter the Frisbie Street
exhibit is Molly Kate Taylor’s photographic grouping of
a transgender, cross-dressing man whose self-image is
challenging. Carrel Crawford’s backroom cluster of
subjective abstractions and an objective photograph
epitomize the theme of the show: What I want my body to
be; what I feel inside; what I see; what I think others
see; and what others actually see. Crawford projects a
target metaphor of a large, beautiful, graceful horse,
but others see only plain blue jeans.
An
adjacent slide show prepared by Elisa Salasin views what
people answer to “What weight do you carry?” Weight, a
factor in appearance and self-image, is interpreted
broadly here, as in Robert Bly’s Jungian bag of shadows
or Buddha’s dukkha: social status, expectations,
conceptions, pains, secrets, traditions, and other
cravings, burdens, and guilts. To emphasize the focus
on weight, scattered about the floors are weighing
scales whose readings and marking have been altered. One
scale only provides positive outcomes, such as
Gorgeous!, or Cutie Pie!, or So Pretty!, or Hot! Hot!
Hot! Another scale always reads “0”. Yet another urges
resistance to advertising and social forces on what is
an appropriate weight, as if genetics has no role
whatsoever and Barbie is anatomically correct. Indeed,
our self-image, another encumbrance, is socially
conditioned, health-related, and age-dependent.
The
curators, Lanell Dike, Becky Jaffe, and Carrie-Andrea
Kaye, have assembled a thoughtful and sometime whimsical
assortment of artistic explorations on what and how we
judge ourselves in appearance:
Mirror Image: Body (Mis)perceptions. The reasons why are less
obvious. It is a daily ritual for many: the weighing on
a scale, the view in the mirror, grooming, and cosmetic
applications, which is extended to choices in clothing
and gadget accouterments. We alter our appearance not
only to identify ourselves to others but to conform (or,
like many adolescent rebels, not to conform) to social
norms and to attract mates, and if we fail, we can
suffer. Perhaps that is why Courtney McCutcheon’s
photographs of people in masks show us that anonymity
provides self-acceptance.
Historically and culturally, what are regarded as
beautiful features have varied. Once, a Rubenesque plump
figure was keenly attractive. The midriff is sexy in
India and the Middle East, but American men zero in on
breasts. Becky Jaffe’s introductory section in the front
room was an experiment that required patience. She took
some 2,000 photos of each volunteer model over 4- to
6-hour sessions and requested a choice of but one that
best fits the self-image. Some portraits were nudes,
others included prop clothing. Audios were provided of
the subjects explaining their choices. The most
arresting image was of a Black man in partial theatrical
blackface, a visual statement of protest since even
among African and Afro-American communities the level of
melanin pigmentation has social consequence.
The
self-perception of a person in chronic pain or
disability is Maia Huang’s study. Other people can
observe the changes in appearance that come with pain;
often a muscular strain or a melancholy is manifested.
For the sufferer, self-image is often negative, and a
search arises for transcendence beyond the body. We can
also regard scars of mastectomy and accidents as body
flaws to overcome. But then we come to self-inflicted
assaults on the body. The photographs of G. M. M.
Coghlan of bloody “cutters” ask questions but provide no
answers. On the one hand, tattoos and skin inserts are
allowed and even encouraged within ritual tribal
cultures or urban subcultures, but hair-pulling and
nail-biting are inattentive habits of anxiety and
compulsion. In anorexia, the delusive perception is as
if the person is facing a fun-house mirror that broadens
a truly slim body. (Indeed, in an alcove there is a
reflective film that twists and bends our mirrored body
shape.) In contrast, long-distance runners and
competitive bicyclists can have a gaunt appearance, and
a few people who voluntarily consume near starvation but
balanced levels of food in pursuit of health and
longevity also appear unusually lean. Their self-image
is not pathologically distorted.
Age
influences our self-perception. Elisa Salasin’s
photographs of children in play wearing costumes or in
dress-up with parental clothing only begin this
discussion. Young children do not have self-image
standards or even concerns. Indeed, in play, clothing as
a uniform has fetishistic quality, and in their
imagination with a cape, the child becomes a superhero.
The adolescent, however, is mired in self-image
problems, peer expectations, and cultural dictates.
Senior citizens have consciously discarded such
nonsense.
These
artists and other contributors at the Frisbie Street
show place a mirror before us, demanding, “Is this you?”
Our self-perception supports our ego and shapes our life
and social interactions, but it is in flux, changing day
by day and hour by hour. It is also pliable,
developmental, soon reduced to “old,” and ultimately
meaningless. Once again, the multimedia, multifaceted
approach at Frisbie Street has offered a worthy, highly
interesting, and evocative exhibit. The universal theme
is, of course, psychological but also sociological and
biological, and I can envision the exhibit expanded into
an interactive presentation at the Exploratorium and
similar public scientific venues.
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