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I am delighted
to welcome back writers
who have been reporting on their passions in art for some time now,
as well as a new writer who I hope will continue her dialogue about
visual art. Robert Stalker gives us a wonderfully
satisfying reading of Surrealist photography inspired by Twilight
Visions, recently at Nashville’s Frist
Center for the Arts and
currently on view at the International Center of Photography in New
York City. This show will then travel to the Telfair in Savannah,
GA. Mr. Stalker has written many other wonderful articles for us:
“Chantal Akerman at the Camden Arts Centre,”(November/December
2008); “Re-making the Readymade: American Artists Circa 1958” (
February 2009); “Screen Memories: The Cinema of Joseph Cornell”
(April 2009); “Thresholds of Vision: Mel Bochner and the Space of
Painting” (May 2009); and “Intersections: The Films of
William S. Burroughs” (Summer 2009). If you missed these the first
time around, I hope you will have the opportunity to return to them
through our Archive. Andrew Dietz interviews Michael Rooks,
the new curator of Modern and Contemporary Art at the High Museum of
Art in Atlanta. Mr. Rooks is formally of Haunch of Venison in New
York City. Mr. Dietz previously wrote for us about his book, The
Last Folk Hero: A True Story of Race and Art, Power and Profit (Ellis
Lane Press, 2006). His essay "Paradox Lost: How I learned to
stop worrying and embrace exploitation” (Summer issue 2008)
displays his wonderful sense of humor. It is accompanied by a short
reading from his book. Meredith Sims, our plucky traveler
originally from Australia but now based in Atlanta, leads us
through DesCours, a seven day architecture and visual arts event in
New Orleans. Thank you, writers. All my best, Deanna
Surrealism, Photography, Guest
curated by Therese Lichtenstein, whose 2001 exhibition Behind
Closed Doors: The Art of Hans Bellmer at
the International Center
of Photography in New York won the AICA award for best photography
show, the travelling exhibition Twilight Visions, recently on
view at Nashville’s Frist Center for the Arts (Sept 10,
2009-January 3, 2010), presents over 150 items to explore the
intersections among Surrealist documentary photography, manipulated
photography, and film. With individual galleries devoted to such key
themes as “Marvelous Encounters,” “Portraits After Hours,”
and “Photography’s Transformation of the Monument,” the exhibit
couples its ample selection of photographs with the presentation of
important Surrealist journals and books, as well as a number of
contemporary tabloids, postcards, pamphlets, and related artifacts
from which many Surrealists took inspiration. Alongside this array
of photographs, documents, and objects run screenings of pioneering
surrealist and “poetic realist” films, such as Dalí and Buñuel’s
landmark Un Chien andalou (1929), Man Ray’s Emak-Bakia
(1926), Jean Renoir and Jean Tedesco’s The Little Match Girl
(1928) and excerpts from Jean Vigo’s l’Atalante
(1934).
(The exhibit’s accompanying film series “Surreal to Real”
screened a couple of these films and several others in their
entirety.) What emerges from this diverse collection of art works
and paraphernalia is a deeper appreciation for the Surrealists’
profound preoccupation with what the movement’s founder André
Breton once called “a sort of secret life of the city” and the
role that photography played in excavating it. From Left: Hans Bellmer, La Poupée (The Doll),
1934 © 2009 Artists Rights Society (ARS), New York/ADAGP, Paris Ubu Gallery, New York & Galerie Berinson, Berlin. Ilse Bing, Danseuse-Cancan,
Moulin Rouge, Paris, 1931 © Ilse Bing Estate/Edwynn Houk Gallery, New York. Courtesy
Zabriskie Gallery, NY. Man Ray, Barbette
Applying Makeup, 1926 © 2009 Man Ray Trust/Artists Rights Society (ARS), New York/ADAGP,
Paris. The J. Paul Getty Museum, Los Angeles. In
his now-famous photos of Paris from Notre Dame (1933),
included in the exhibit under the rubric “Marvellous Encounters,”
Brassaï very deliberately sought out an isolated and vacant
location, bribing a concierge for admittance to the normally
inaccessible top of the great medieval cathedral. His beautiful
photos of the gargoyles set against the Parisian night sky
demonstrate the Surrealists’ fascination with the photograph’s
ability to transform material objects through straightforward,
factual representation, as the stone sculptures appear uncannily both
animate and inanimate, at once densely material and fantastically
ethereal. Brassaï himself, a gifted writer who published important
books of his photos, said that in these photos “Present and Past,
history and legend, intermingle,” capturing precisely the
Surrealist’s interest in photography’s ambiguous relation to the
real. Taking us from the ancient and mythical to the utterly
transitory and down-to-earth, Ilse Bing’s similarly matter-of-fact
yet marvelous Puddle (1932) aims a street-level camera down at
a puddle of water in the gutter of a Parisian avenue. The photo’s
composition, framing, and cropping create an ambiguous and
disorienting sense of space out of the dizzying reflection of
buildings and skyline in the muddy pool. Equipped with little more
than an incisive eye and what Dalí once identified as “the
unconscious calculations of the machine,” Bing transforms perhaps
the most banal of subject matter—a mucky little puddle—into a
surprising meditation on representation. Dalí’s own collaboration
with Brassaï, Sculptures Involuntaires, an article with
accompanying photos that ran in the 1933 issue of the Surrealist
journal Minotaure and is included in the exhibit,
similarly demonstrates how even the most “positivist” of
photographic documentation can, through radical decontextualization
of its subject, transform utterly mundane and overly familiar objects
and materials—a curled up metro ticket, a blob of toothpaste—into
tokens of the marvelous and uncanny. A
similar interest in foregrounding the terms of representation finds
its way into several other Surrealist photographers’ reflections on
the everyday, particularly in their depictions of the everyday as
lived in an era of capitalist consumption. Bing’s Greta Garbo
Poster, Paris (1932) captures an oversized,
ragged poster of the
iconic movie star on the wall of a Paris building. The weather-beaten
and fraying image of the actress seems to offer a melancholic
reflection on not only the commodification of the “star” but also
on the acceleration of obsolescence symptomatic of a culture
committed to “the new.” In a similar vein, Kertész’s Broken
Plate, Paris (1929), a close-up of a cracked
souvenir plate with
an image of city skyline emblazoned on it, appears, at first blush,
to be a photo of cityscape as seen through a broken widow, the lines
of what appear to be a cracked pane of glass suggesting
fragmentation, perhaps even violence. Only after several seconds do
we realize that Kertész has actually photographed a kitschy souvenir
plate, his own photograph, a reproduction of a reproduction, subtly
bringing the cheap fractured plate into an unexpected reflection on
the centrality of photographic reproduction in the production of
memory, nostalgia, and tourism. Bing’s
Greta Garbo Poster, Kertész’s Broken
Plate,
Brassaï’s photo of the scaffold-enshrouded Saint-Jacques
Tower,
Paris (1932-33) (included in Breton’s
L’Amour fou
(1937)), and Raoul Ubac’s Fossil of the
Eiffel Tower
(1938-39), a photograph which the artist submitted to a complicated
processes of solarization and other manipulations to capture the
Eiffel Tour as ossified sand, are all, significantly, variations on
the important Surrealist theme of the ruin. Singled out by Breton in
his “Surrealist Manifesto” as one of the key emblems of
modernity, the modern ruin fascinated the Surrealists, for in it
capitalism’s acceleration of obsolescence, its fetishization of new
but increasingly short-lived objects, was laid bare. The other
important sign of the modern that Breton called attention to in that
first manifesto was the mannequin, an object whose “life” is
inextricably tied to advertising, consumption, and the fetishization
of the body under capital. The
mannequin pervades the shop windows of Atget and Brassaï, the dreams
and fantasies of Renoir’s The Little Match
Girl and the
newlywed Juliet of Vigo’s L’Atalante, photographic
portraits such as Denise Bellon’s Salvador
Dalí Holding a
Mannequin (1938), and Dalí’s own haunting
installation, Rainy
Taxi, exhibited at the Exposition international du surréalisme
in 1938 and commemorated by Ubac’s photographs. As an emblem of
the uncanny, the mannequin captivated the Surrealists, presenting
them with an ideal object through which to explore issues of desire,
fantasy, and the body. By far the most enigmatic and disquieting of
all the Surrealists’ explorations of the mannequin must surely be
Hans Bellmer’s Poupées, photographs of dolls assembled by
the artist to resemble pubescent girls, whose interchangeable parts
he manipulated into grotesque and extremely unsettling postures.
Bellmer’s critics have interpreted the violence projected onto to
these dolls as reflective of Bellmer’s fascination with sadistic,
infantile fantasies of the “body-in-pieces” as well as a
subversive challenge to the Nazi cult of the healthy, athletic body.
That Bellmer’s dolls are invariably female and never relinquish
their artificial, manufactured status, however, may suggest that
Bellmer’s interest in these figures lay in challenging, too,
precisely the kind of fetishizations of the body found in the
storefront mannequins captured in the photos of Atget, Brassaï, and
others. Either way, his photos remain one of the most truly
disturbing examples, among many, of the many problematic treatments
of the female body in the (primarily male) Surrealist canon.
Lichtenstein's insightful inclusion of Disavowed
Confessions,
however, an autobiographical
book written and illustrated
by Claude Cahun (née Lucy Schwob), offers, especially through its
self-portrait photo-collages of Cahun’s disarticulations and
manipulations of her own body, a compelling alternative to
Surrealism’s sometimes sexist, if not downright misogynistic,
tendencies. In
a lecture presented in Brussels in 1934 entitled “What is
Surrealism?,” Breton took aim at what he perceived as a
“fundamental crisis of the ‘object.’” As Twilight Visions
makes clear, photography emerged in the Paris of the thirties as a
fundamental means for the Surrealists to scrutinize and dissect the
object. Focusing especially on the commonplace, even banal, objects
that increasingly began to inhabit the urban everyday, Surrealist
photographers repeatedly attest to Louis Aragon’s declaration in
his great “mythology of the modern,” Paris
Peasant (1926),
that “In everything base there
is some quality of the
marvelous.”
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Michael
Rooks is the recently appointed Wieland Family Curator of Modern and
Contemporary Art at Atlanta’s High Museum of Art. Rooks previously
held curator positions at the Museum of Contemporary Art Chicago, The
Contemporary Museum Honolulu, and at the Honolulu Academy of Arts.
Most recently, Rooks served as Chief Curator and Director of
Exhibitions and Artist Relations at Haunch of Venison, a contemporary
art gallery in New York. Rooks received both a Master of Arts degree
in modern art history, theory and criticism (1995) and Bachelor of
Fine Arts degree (1988) from the School of the Art Institute of
Chicago.
Dietz: Atlanta
has never been known as much of a contemporary art town…or any kind
of art town, for that matter. Why on earth are you coming to Atlanta? Rooks: I was just departing
my
previous position at Haunch of Venison where I served as Director of
Artist Relations and I realized that I missed playing a role in a
mission driven organization rather than a commercial one. That’s
where I really belong and the High Museum was at the top of the list
of mission-driven arts organizations. Jeffrey Grove, who had been
the High’s head of contemporary art, had just taken a job in
Dallas. So, there was an opening and a search underway led by the
recruiting firm, Phillips Oppenheim. I know Jeffrey very well and it
seemed like a fit. Dietz: Have you
spent much time in the South? Rooks: I visited Atlanta three years
ago for a conference of art curators but prior I had not been to the
city. I had spent some time, though, in Memphis and Nashville in
2007 when I was invited to be curator for the “Perspectives”
exhibition at Memphis Brooks Museum of Art. The Brooks had me juror
a group of artists from within a 300-mile radius of Memphis who had
submitted their work online for consideration. Then I hopped in a car
and drove around the South doing studio visits within a ten-day
period to make the second round of cuts. So that was a brief but
deep dip into the Southern art world.
Dietz: In
1917, H. L. Mencken called the South
the “Sahara of the Bozart.” He said, “for all its size and all
its wealth and all the ‘progress’ it babbles of, it is almost as
sterile, artistically, intellectually, culturally, as the Sahara
Desert.” He called Georgia the “worst of the south.” While
we’ve come a long way, there may still be particular nuances of the
South which makes dealing in art matters different here than
elsewhere. For one thing, it seems that many Atlantans – at least –
carry something of an arts inferiority complex. What do you feel is
unique about southern sensibilities which impacts how Atlanta and the
South respond to contemporary art? Rooks: How artists perceive
themselves and their surroundings has an impact on how they approach
their studio practices. Chicago is known as the “second city”
and, it too, has always been trying to prove itself in the art world.
So, sometimes in markets like that, you get a lot of art that looks
like it’s trying too hard and a tendency to overreact to a feeling
of being outside the “main” action. On the other hand, you can
also see wonderful things that are specific to artists working
outside the primary centers of art production and dissemination.
Regionalism – I don’t mean that in a derogatory way - is a good
thing because who we are and the earnestness about one’s background
and community can provide a powerful influence. I’ve always been
brought up to feel pride about where I come from, though it was just
a small rural farm town outside of Chicago. [Interviewer’s note:
Rooks is from Ottawa, IL, a town of about 18,000 located an hour and
a half Southwest of Chicago. It is best known as the site of the
first Lincoln-Douglas senatorial debate held in Ottawa's historic
Washington Square on August 21, 1858.] Because of where I grew up, I think I
bring something different to an art conversation or group dynamic
that you otherwise wouldn’t have with a group of people born and
bred in Manhattan or Berlin. So, I really encourage that with young
artists: not to put blinders on towards the universal world of art
making, but also to respect where you are from and who you are. When
you do that, it starts to click for an artist. When an artist can
shake insecurities and let go of the kinds of expectations you have
of yourself as an artist, then you can make work that’s truly
genuine. Once an artist is at peace with being outside of the art
world’s centers, there is a lot of great art being made. Dietz: Now,
let’s move on to a simpler subject: What’s art, what isn’t and
who has the right to say? Rooks: Ha! That’s
simpler? Art is
something that has relevance to living today and to our lives and is
generally relevant to contemporaneity. Real art is generated from a
train of thought that takes a different route than most of us do. It
is a way of thinking outside of conventional wisdom and beyond
typical ways of looking at things. Art making today comes in many
forms and doesn’t necessarily need to be created by a lone
individual; it can be created collectively. It could be an
idea or a set of actions put in place by others even without their
knowledge that they’re participating. Art is a broad area of
philosophical inquiry and nearly all art is valid if it makes a
contribution and expands our horizons and helps all of us grow-
including the already well-informed. Dietz: What will
you do to transform the Atlanta audience’s interest in contemporary
art? Rooks: Audience is really
important to
me. That’s the point of being in a mission driven place; we’re
there to expand the horizons of our audience and bring as many people
along with us as possible. We were able to do that when I was in
Hawaii and it was great to see how people responded to new things.
People are generally hungry for knowledge but timid about the
institutions which are perceived to be elitist – especially when
they come packaged in big glittering gorgeous buildings. My
background is … well, to put it plainly, we were poor. When you
start to become a participant in this art world, which has its own
hierarchy and is so enmeshed in social fabric of a city, you’ve got
to come to terms with feeling comfortable as an outsider. What’s
important is a hunger for learning and growing. I feel that
audiences, regardless of socio economic situation, more often than
not don’t think when they wake up that they’re going to look at
art today. Our job is to reach as many people as possible and at same
time we can’t diminish the quality and intellectual rigor of our
work by doing that. The two goals aren’t mutually exclusive. To
have a big platform allows you to bring to the stage all the things
you know and want to ask the public. That lets you raise everyone’s
boat. I’ve learned a lot by watching the audience and listening. I
try not to come with the arrogance that I have the gospel and that
I’ll hand it down to everyone and you’d
better listen or you’ll be culturally destitute. Sharing knowledge
is important, but it is also important to listen to audience response
and recalibrate based on that. It is a great accomplishment if you
can inspire one kid to go home and log in online to an art website or
go buy an art book or take an art class or have their parents look at
or think about something differently. Dietz: The High
Museum outsourced much of its art exhibitions over the past several
years to the Louvre; now it seems to be doing the same with
contemporary art by landing a deal with the Museum of Modern Art. How
do you see this? Rooks: The MOMA partnership
will be a
priority for the first six months I’m at the High and for a number
of years to follow. I think that “outsourcing” is the wrong term.
Partnership is a better word. This is an alliance with a sister
institution to get works here that you can’t otherwise. The art
that we will have access to … you can’t usually borrow these
things from other institutions. This partnership is important because
it lets us bring important works to Atlanta that our audience
couldn’t get to see without visiting New York. It lets us whet
their appetite for modern art and to see incredible masterworks that
may never travel again.. Part of the reason I decided to join the
High Museum was because of these alliances. I think they’re quite
impressive and very generous. You could be cynical about it and see
the arrangement as the museum trying to co-opt the brand of MOMA but
I see it differently. I view it as a great offering for the larger
regional community. It may make opening doors to new audiences easier
and it lets us tell the story of modernism, which is important for
people to have a sense of before they can appreciate contemporary
art. Dietz: How will
your success be measured? After a year on the job, how will you know
whether this has been a great move or a smoking hole in the ground? Rooks: I want to get to know
people in
the Atlanta art world and reach out to friends nearby in Tennessee
and Alabama and explore what’s possible in order to create a
critical mass of support for Contemporary Art. This is an area where
I’ll be especially judged: on building relationships that bring
people along as modern and contemporary art participants, supporters,
and enlarge the circle. Dietz: What
relationships do you most need to cultivate to succeed in your new
role? Rooks: Artists and collectors.
The two
go hand in hand. I know there are a great deal of very good artists
in the city plus smart and important art collectors who have
developed a clear collecting focus and are active and engaged. So
many people I know have friends who live in Atlanta and there’s
already been an outpouring of people offering contacts for me to meet
in Atlanta, Savannah, Athens. I’ve already taken that list of
people and “facebooked” as many as I could to get that network
going. Dietz: If you
could add just one piece of art to the High Museum’s contemporary
collection what would it be? Rooks: I don’t know
the High’s
collection that well yet beyond what’s on view. I will be digging
into that as soon as I arrive in Atlanta. Generally, we would want to
continue to make acquisitions of important works … whatever that
means … serious works by mid-career and late-career artists. But
that presents a financial burden because that kind of work is
expensive so we need to be targeted. We will need a focused strategy
to go after these things – through gifts or through a “hui” as
we say in Hawaii. Hui means a group of people who we would gather
together to buy a big art piece. We also need an aggressive strategy
for seeking young artists who are serious and have a track record. We
need to look into the
crystal ball and get a sense for who is going to be important
including artists from the region. I may do part two of the road trip
I had done around Memphis to meet people. I was so impressed with
what I saw during that trip and … I don’t want to sound like I
didn’t expect this –
but I was blown away by so many artists that I met during that trip.
I just didn’t know them before and thought “these are artists I
should know about.” I would like to see us include regional artists
in our acquisition strategy and make them feel like they’re
participants in the High just as we need to participate in their
world outside the museum. Dietz: Last
question…What are your aspirations in the art world? What do you
most want to see happen? Rooks: I’m a supporter
of the
underdog. I like to look at artists who have not been given their
due--those who haven’t been part of the fashionable set and who
have fallen off the radar screen. I like to find them – working
with those artists or their estates - and bring their work back to
life or reintroduce an artist who has been out of the limelight. I go
a little bit against the grain when it comes to the art market. When
the art world is so market driven, it is not very enlightening for
anyone. It is just hard to tell what it all means when you see museum
shows by artists who were just yesterday in diapers and all of a
sudden they are in the world’s biggest museums because the market
says they’re the hottest thing, so get in line. While I may not
make a lot of friends among art dealers because of it, I like to go
against that conventional market driven wisdom.
Christophe Gauspohl + Scott Carter + Mario Schambon, Untitled, 2009. DesCours,
New Orleans.
New
Orleans showcases DesCours, a week-long, contemporary architecture
and art event that explores the latest in design and technology
through the presentation of innovative, large-scale architecture
installations. Thirteen installations will nightly transform hidden
spaces across the French Quarter and the Central Business District of
New Orleans.… (from the press release for DesCours) Thinking
this will be a one evening event, I soon find out that the scope in
number of installations and geography, not too mention the cold and
drizzly weather, preclude it from being one. My one evening of seeing
the work becomes three, requiring a postponed flight in order to
cover more ground after record breaking rains keep us away. Being
predominately light based and in spaces that are hidden or otherwise
inaccessible to the regular public, many of the installations can
only be seen after 6:00 PM. We decide to venture first to the
outlying installations, those that need a car to get around, and to
save our walk through the French Quarter for the next evening. It’s
dark, deserted and for New Orleans, unseasonably cold as we disembark
at our first stop, Chime, an installation by Jennifer Hiser
hidden away in one of four deserted store fronts along a lonely
section of South Rampart. If you weren’t looking carefully, you
would miss it altogether. The buildings, which were jazz clubs in
some distance past, are an appropriate setting for Chime,
which is both musical and participatory. Glass pendants float in a
sultry lit room where viewers direct the play of sound through
movement of fans, or, if of sufficient height, simply by walking
through the upside down glass bed, using the head as a percussive
source. Although Hiser considers the nature of destruction through
the way the elements of the work are displaced by currents of air
wafted their way by the spectators, the piece feels gentle and warm,
in strong contrast with the dull and lonely exterior of the building
it occupies. We
move on to Carondelet and Photon Garden, situated inside of an
old shipping container which, according to the host students, has
traveled all the way from Tokyo. The piece is a collaborative
project directed by Hiroyuki Futai, Associate Professor at Musashino
University. I enjoy the way Photon Garden, a created forest of
400 translucent tubes and 1600 light emitting diodes, reveals itself
within this enclosed space. The inner walls are mirrors which
infinitely reflect the photons, viewers, and a back panel movie
screen projection. On the night we are viewing, the mirrored
projection is opaque – the doors of the container are open and the
headlights of passing cars create their own interplay of light and
interact with the internal environment. We were particularly tickled
when our host whips away the front of the “garden” to reveal its
mechanism: a laptop projects two-dimensional monochrome images
through photo sensors to create the three dimensional play of light
patterns that sweep through the forest. It’s clever and it creates
a space that feels both intimate and expansive, a secret escape in
which you want to linger. Onwards
to the gloomy and towering vaulted ceiling of a former bank, situated
inside of a Gothic 1920’s skyscraper in New Orleans's Central
Business District. A wind-swept and decidedly chill-blasted docent
directs us inside to Saccade-based Display. It’s an
interesting space, and at first we’re not quite sure what we are
supposed to be looking at. Yes, there are some colored LED
lights--shades of Dan Flavin--but are we missing something? The space
itself is so imposing it’s kind of cool to hang out there, but then
the docent pops in and gives us a clue – move your head from side
to side while looking at the LEDs - and suddenly images light up the
space. The effect as your eyes move across lights is Wow, Kazaam,
Kaboom, like a fleeting pop art display, images and words revealed
only by the residual afterimage on the retina. We’re surprised and
pleased by this subtly clever creation, another Japanese installation
from Hideyuki Ando, Tetsutoshi Tabata, Maria Adriana Verdaasdonk and
Junji Watanabe. This and Photon Garden are the only
installations to incorporate technology in unexpected ways. (Francis
Bitonti and Brian Osborn’s openHouse is also technologically
innovative, but it is mechanical in nature.) Heading
back uptown we stop at Lee Circle and, later, at Piazza d’Italia.
Inside the headquarters of the American Institute of Architects New
Orleans Center for Design at Lee Circle, we’re told by the docent
that the performance element of the installation is not present.
There was supposed to be a video projected on the wall behind the
crazed yet eloquent structure of wood and light that reaches through
the space. I heard later, on our second visit, that there was also to
have been a performance of Maculele, an Afro-Brazilian dance and
martial art, however it’s exam week at Tulane University, and the
students who were to provide the performance are instead sweating it
out academically. Nevertheless, the sculptural explosion of light
and form through this contained space creates its own sense of revolt
and is definitely high energy. The piece, whose jagged structure
evokes the rhythm of the wooden sticks, or grimas, used in
Maculele, engages viewers in their own dances as they attempt to move
around, through and under it. This site provided one of the more
successful explorations of the tensions among architecture, space,
and the human form to be seen at DesCours.
From Left: Jimmy Stamp + Sergio
Padilla + Frederick Stivers (NO/other) + Gumbo Labs, Orpheus Descending. Hiroyuki Futai + EP3, Musashino University, Photon Garden. Mary Hale, Itinerant Home. All from DesCours
2009. Photos: Meredith Sims. At
the Piazza d’Italia, Extra Terrestrial
Carpet Obscura, which
is supposed to be a cosmological landscape, appears instead as a
watery extension of the Piazza’s pool, mini fountains spread across
the pavement. The piece is not working, unfortunately, and so we
return the next evening for a second try. The lone docent (I have to
admire the volunteers – it was not fun to be outdoors, and foot
traffic was minimal at these outlying sites) is hopeful that we are
there to fix it but, alas, we can only view the unintended play of
light and structure in the pink glow of the Piazza’s regular neon
lights.
With
my plane ticket rearranged so the circuit can be completed, we head
off on the fourth evening to the French Quarter, this time to journey
on foot to the remaining sites. Our first stop, DésirDesCours,
hidden behind a hairdressing salon on Iberville, is a courtyard
hosting a series of projections on the defining and neighboring
walls, some less accessible than others and activated by a proximity
sensor. Its creators hail from Paris, France, so perhaps it's not
surprising this installation explores emotional responses to the
urban environment against a backdrop of love in scenes from classic
European films. With the courtyard empty, the original intentions
don’t resonate, but ghostly images on nearby windows hurtle you
back in time and you can almost imagine the commerce, illicit or
otherwise, that may have been in progress there. From
Iberville we edge north and find ourselves outside the entrance to a
warehouse that has been converted to lofts. A DesCours sign directs
us in, but once inside there are no further clues. Fortunately, we
run into Skip; he informs us that he is a loft resident and artist as
he leads us up to the roof top. Itinerant Home, a wearable
inflatable house, perches precariously between the pool and the edge
of the building. Its creator, Boston Architect Mary Hale, tells me
that artists participating in DesCours have no idea ahead of time of
the installation space they will be given - the site for each
installation is only revealed to the architects on their arrival. So
instead of her wearable shelter walking around the quarter, as she
had envisioned, it is pinned to a rooftop lest it cut loose and float
away. I kind of liked it up there: it felt playful and evoked
itinerancy more than the enclosed urban streets might have done.
After testing it for ourselves, (fittings for 8 people were
available), we wind back down to the street. On
the way to the next site, we pass the DesCours second line parade, en
route from Orpheus Descending at the former residence of
Tennessee Williams to the closing night party back at DésirDesCours
on Iberville. I’m hopeful that we will make it back there; with
five more sites to go, we keep moving, on to our next stop, Yellow
Smoke. In a narrow passage off of Royal hidden,
appropriately,
behind a lighting store, three columns rise glowing from the fog, the
color and setting reminiscent of old gas street lamps. The mist is
artificial, but seems in this setting to be a natural extension of
the local ambience. Onwards
through Jackson Square and the nicely positioned Lateral
Loop,
inside the exterior arches of the Cabildo Museum. Contemporary meets
traditional, and it works, transforming the space while also
mirroring the architectural motif in design and function. The purple
glow wouldn’t be amiss on a Mardi Gras float and echoes both the
color and gaudiness of many local festivals. Lateral
Loop is
one of the few publicly accessible works in DesCours; stationed on
the busiest square in the Quarter, it definitely attracts attention. Hoofing
it along Decatur Street, past Café Du Monde and the Peter Street
Market, we almost rush right by the small alleyway that leads to
Night Garden. I actually love this piece. In a barren
courtyard, if you could even call it that, almost a square of
concrete behind an interleaved patio, it’s a gem, translucent,
glowing, with an almost otherworldly feel. It could have landed in
this obscure space from anywhere – it’s certainly not of this
place, although its unabashed “look at me” persona is definitely
familiar to this town. Moving
now to less busy and sometimes less friendly terrain, we pick a
well-lit street to head up to the last of the installations. At 1014
Dumaine, the film of A Streetcar Named Desire is projected
inside a redefined space created by the installation Orpheus
Descending. The use of a giant inflatable structure
over the pool
in Tennessee Williams’s former courtyard intrigues, but ultimately
disappoints, although as I enter for the last time, I overhear
another viewer exclaiming, “this was the best,” so perhaps I am
simply ready to be done. Around the corner in an adjacent courtyard,
luminescent plastic topiary sheep gambol on what appears to be their
own little rural pasture as part of Nocturnal
Topi-Scapes, an
interesting juxtaposition against the backdrop of the Quarter. Still,
this is the residential section of the French Quarter, not Bourbon
Street, so it’s not entirely out of place. One
block away at openHouse, the rooftop of 1031 St. Phillip is
transformed into what appears to be an underwater universe, as a
canopy of glowing blue winged skate-like amorphous jellyfish suck in
and out with a robotic whirring. A submersed experience may not be
the intention, but given the trials the unexpected rain has caused
here and elsewhere, it seems appropriate. The kinetic, not actually
amphibious devices are designed to interact with rooftop inhabitants,
who inject new loops of movement by sitting or placing their glasses
on interspersed platforms. Unfortunately, the cumulative days of
dampness have taken a toll and this layer is not operational. It’s
a common theme across many of the installations, and perhaps a
fitting one, given the grand scale of the destruction the elements
have wrought on this city and the failure of man-made remedies to
alleviate it. DesCours
works well as a different kind of spotlight on New Orleans and as an
exploration of the transformation and manipulation of space and
perception, although the necessity of staging it at a time of year
when it is already dark (and cold) by the opening hour of 6:00 PM
means less exposure than would be otherwise. And although many of the
installations take playful looks at the relationships among space,
form, and human beings, one can’t help feeling that they could have
been designed to better withstand the elements. Because of the nature
of the spaces in which they are constructed, all of the installations
are relatively small; it would have been interesting to have included
something on a larger scale, perhaps even something accessible during
daylight hours, to create contrast and tension within the structure
of the series itself. Of course, this would be at odds with the title
motif, DesCours, which refers to the hidden courtyards this event
illuminates - and I do like the magic of discovery that entails.
Technology and materials notwithstanding, the dark, damp, and cold
take their toll on the effective revelation of complexity.
Ultimately, it is the playfulness of Itinerant
Home, the
jagged passage of the installation at the AIA, and the luminescence
of Night Garden that resonate.
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