Main Gallery
September 4th - 29th, 2007

Reception: Thursday, September 6, 6-9 PM

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September 4th - 29th, 2007

Reception: Thursday, September 6, 6-9 PM

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by Vittorio Colaizzi

It is great fun to complain about the art market and the promotional machine, especially the gnawing fear that the exaltation and trauma of aesthetic experience is irrelevant to that machine. But if we nobodies can offer any resistance, it is only by continuing the conversation at the level of irrelevancy. There is a lot of painting out there, and some of it is very good, but there is also anxiety about the discourse around painting, and a fear that we rarely advance past a scorecard of stylistic referents. This might be the price we pay for the permissiveness that comes with a lack of centrality.

At the 2007 College Art Association conference, Lane Relyea chaired a panel on abstract painting and the thickness of paint. This was in partial response to a question that emerged in Artforum’s 2002 roundtable on death-of-painting theory and its aftermath. Robert Storr complained about a crisp, graphic quality to some paintings, noting that it seemed as if the painter wanted to get the material aspect out of the way in order to focus on the image, which is usually borrowed from the broader media. The following remarks are adapted from my contribution to that panel.

I would not presume to claim for any artist that facture is unimportant. Paintings have material qualities, and the visibility of these qualities seems to vary according to climate. For example, the viscous tactility of Gerhard Richter’s 1960s black and white photo-based paintings is always striking. At the time, these were aggressively antagonistic to the craft of painting, but now they are positively luxurious. This is not just because we read them through the lens of Richter’s own sentimental turn, because in a book, they are just as polemical as was the younger Richter’s rhetoric. Their tactility is still almost invisible in reproduction.

Reproduction remains a key issue for painting today. While Richter took reproduction on as intellectual and plastic subject matter, problematizing both photography and painting, some painters today vault over reproduction as a given, producing work that appears made for reproduction, or already having been reproduced. Again, I will not say that a painting by Sarah Morris is without tactility, but her mode of pictorial organization is easily translatable into other formats, as is evident in her installation at Lever House. Nothing essential to Morris’ work is lost in this project, because, as a trafficker in images, she is concerned with the significance communicated by her crisscrossing lines and colored facets.

Part of Morris’s subject matter is arguably Modernism’s formal language as refracted through the mechanical and digital image stream. Her work contains the memory of Mondrian, but Mondrian in reproduction. This earlier artist’s facture is imbued with an awkwardness and urgency that might come from the belief that he was making a difference. It would be a mistake to attempt to rekindle the utopian ambitions of 20th century Modernism, just as it would be a mistake to take too seriously the either/or dialectic that seems to be set up by the preceding comparison. For the purposes of a discussion of facture I do not propose that we should divide painters into thick vs thin and then assign concepts like authenticity or cynicism accordingly. Rather, we should note that while the materiality of paint and surface is not a major issue for some, paint still speaks more than one language for the others. In other words, painters rely on tactility for different reasons. Thick paint can be deployed as part of an existent code, or it can be integrated with the surface of the painting in a way that intimates the ongoing process. The latter mode often uses less actual paint, but relies on the materials as having-been-worked, instead of as part of a pictorial code. A brief consideration of the work of Jonathan Lasker and Robert Ryman will clarify this opposition.

In his self-described “abstract pictures,” Jonathan Lasker uses various means to repeat relatively simple shapes. Parallel lines or carefully sequestered scribbles sometimes project outward, but they are also corralled back into the pictorial idiom by means of their near-duplication by their neighbors. Such repetition denies each element’s uniqueness as an expressive statement. The presumed expressivity or personal engagement that has become a cliché of generous paint handling is thus assimilated and re-cast into a more analytical consideration of that cliché’s significatory function.

Robert Ryman’s many varieties of white paint are conditioned by his many grounds, which include canvas, steel, wood, and cardboard. The interaction between surface and ground causes the paintings to open up in a way that lets the viewer almost rehearse the procedure as he or she looks. Ryman’s “tape-removal paintings” of 1969, reprised in 2000-02, are among his most ingenious integrations of painting’s physical elements. They consist of thin sheets of fiberglass or vinyl taped to a wall and then painted, so that the paint strays onto the wall. The dried skin of paint holds the panels up, and the no-longer necessary tape is removed, leaving tabs of unpainted support, as well as tiny ridges where painted and unpainted areas meet. By painting very thinly, but instrumentalizing that thinness, giving it a job, Ryman disconnects materiality from thickness: The thinnest paint of his career is also the most literally consequential.

This same insistence on materiality outside of signification is evident in his most recent exhibition at PaceWildenstein on 57th street, “No Title Required.” The show contains a polyptych of ten wood panels coated in enamel and surrounded by wooden frames of maple, cherry, and oak, each contributing its own color. Ryman aimed the track lighting at the opposite wall in order to cast reflected light on the paintings, thus avoiding spotlighting their interiors as if they were pictures. He was also careful to let his brush wander from the central panels onto the “frames,” thereby asserting the paint as a substance in the experiential world with us, not sequestered into a pictorial fiction, This again is accomplished by a paradoxical thin-ness. While the panels are built up with numerous coats into a glossy sheen, the spill-over seems to only be one coat and is relatively matte and almost translucent; it is most real through its slightness.

At the end of the panel, during the truncated discussion period, Relyea asked if thickness can stave off the artwork’s inevitable reduction to commodity. I would argue that, by itself, it cannot, nor can any formal quality. But no quality is by itself. It always exists in dialogue with the other possibilities in the field, as well as the use to which it is put within the work. So while everything becomes commodity, some paintings might allow for moments of respite within themselves, by providing visual and tactile experience that is irreconcilable with linguistic systems.

The foregoing binary is a falsification of the complexity of painting, but it is a falsification intended to bring some truths about painterly practice into higher relief. It is hoped that painters and connoisseurs will find these categories useful, if only as an invitation to invent their own template with which to organize their experience.

Ryman and Lasker installation and detail photographs by Brett Baker

Vittorio Colaizzi received both an MFA in Painting (2000) and a PhD (2005) Art History from Virginia Commonwealth University. His paintings have been exhibited in Richmond and Brooklyn. He has published in Art Papers, Smithsonian’s American Art, and Woman’s Art Journal (forthcoming) and presented papers at the College Art Association, Southeastern Conference of Art Colleges, and the Modernist Studies Association.

by Robert C. Morgan, Ph.D.

I have said many times in public lectures — our view of art today is the media’s view of art or, more specifically, the promotional media. Of course, this is a wide generalization — but, like many such statements, it is generally true. What we read and hear in the media and in dinner-party conversations – being the more elusive extension of the media — is ultimately directed toward promoting the names of artists – some we may know, others we may never know. Regardless of the stakes, everyone wants names! Once you have a name — this becomes the pivot of argumentation, often without any aesthetic definition, without any delectation, not even an impregnation. There are few names without pretension worth putting on the table. Not one ounce of polemical grist!

So where do we begin with abstract painting? This is a far more interesting question than — where are we now? Even so, there are those who will insist on wanting the names of up and coming installation artists under the age of ninety-two, hypertensive gallery directors from Omaha, fetishistic museum curators from Honolulu, fashionable after-opening vegan restaurants from West 29th Street, the most alluring models from Long Island City, the most insipid and egregious artists from the Heavenly Host Social Club, who spend their time in front of pulverized mirrors, working on those dullard expressions that prove that there is nothing except greed, recalcitrance, and the infinite promise of more vapid art, coming down the pike, as we sing the “Star Spangled Banner,” in bloodthirsty leggings, without a whisper of reflective condolence.

So where are we? In the throes of abstract art? For over two decades, these stretcher bars have been in the saddle of representation, riding off into the sunset, yodeling “Forever Amber,” without a shirt or even a vest, looking for the new revival – of what? Insurgence? Not a willy, by golly. Abstract art? Is that a mongrel leftover from some fastidious levitation – down by the caves of Muddy Gulch, after a garden party on the Lower East End? We can do better than Muddy Gulch, as was once predicted some years ago at MoMA. But why hasn’t it happened?

My prognosis is as follows: The big money in art has gone to the weaklings who made it big before the stocks got high. These bullish incestuous weaklings are supposed to command the big bills, the big toast, and the big send-off? This implies that abstract painting is lost, that it is no longer around, that its consciousness has left the scene, so to speak. But this is not the truth. This is only the media working in compliance with the marketplace. It takes a lot of weak art to make a strong market, that is, an aggressive change machine. If anything else were to exist, it would not be a market. It would have no allure, no media reciprocity. Only hamstrung egalitarians!

Painters unite! I would rather paint than twitch. So they say—but look out, Maestro! The foregoing is bygone. Painting was never about that, anyway. The real question is — how to get abstraction back in the saddle, before singing Auld Lang Syne? But is this the issue, or only the question? Who really cares about such matters? The song was already sung, and it makes no difference. That was the lesson of Postmodernism. And I have no names to mention.

There is only the course ahead, where abstract painting takes hold and restores its ingenuity to the ranks of superb chaos, which is another form of order, that is, what exists beneath the surface of the real, within the realm of the unreal, the unconscious struggle, to make some thing happen, by block or by mark, by gesture or by gestation. There is no clan, no group, and no incisive movement to see us through – There is only the spark in the bowels that propels us into the ether, the abstract longing of desire that was rejected once too often in postmodern times. Now, we have to look sideways, with time-tested angularity, toward a new happenstance where painting opens its threshold to the renewal of begonias, an eternal genesis, without overt lessoning, only the treachery of time to pull it though, to make us damn the praises of forlorn realists, rumpling the last stage of representation. Painters unite! Fight for the lull of temperance. Insist on ambiguity. Open the conduits and reach for liberation. Abstraction needs a good dose of bootleg synergy or symmetry – one or the other, or betrothed by both.

So where do we go from here? I hear the thirst-quenchers cry. What is the next step? The same cry, over and again. Forget the ululations and stick to the mud, the grist. Keep it moving. That’s the reality of painting today – as Philip Johnson once said: “We’ve got to hold on to what we’ve got!”

Weight and Weightlessness in Contemporary Painting
Curated by Suzanne Kammin Baron

Main Gallery
March 27, 2007-April 21, 2007

Opening Reception: Thursday, March 29 6-9pm.

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Zero Gravity/Heavy Weather presents six New York City painters who explore contrasting, internally consistent material and thematic approaches to physical and conceptual weight in painting.

Works by: Andrew Leo Baron, Dionisio Cortes, Dale Emmart, Heidi Johnson, Margaret Krug, Leticia Ortega

Related Events
In conjunction with the exhibition, there will be a two-part workshop given by the participating artists and in association with The Creative Center: Arts in Healthcare.

April 7
Artists participating in Zero Gravity/Heavy Weather will speak about their work at The Painting Center.

April 14
A hands-on workshop will be given at The Creative Center’s Chelsea studio. Please visit www.thecreativecenter.org or call 646-336-7612 for details.

In addition, concurrent with The Painting Center exhibition, nextspaceGallery is pleased to announce it will be exhibiting the work of artists in Zero Gravity/Heavy Weather in its beautifully rendered virtual exhibition space. Founded in 2007 by Stephen Walker, nextspaceGallery offers a forum for artists to show their work without typical spatial or temporal restrictions thereby making art exhibitions accessible to a wider viewer base and allowing anyone with access to the internet to have a gallery experience. Please visit: www.nextspacegallery.com.

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