Bridget Heriz - Sculptor

Dissent and postmodernism

2012-01-03T13:00:00.000-08:00

Dissent, watercolour and ink, 2011

It's not that I have any Utopian idea of how society might be perfectly organised - every society needs structure and in the shadows of every structure lurk the sacrifices necessary to achieve strength and coherence, the resources to be exploited, what has been excluded or sublimated, the alternatives of how it might have been, along with the memory of what was there before and fears about what it might become! In good times any voices of dissent tend to dwell in these shadows because a shared belief in structural integrity is what enables us to conduct our social transactions in a more or less workable fashion.
In not so good times, it's a different matter: voices of dissent may gather enough conviction to come out fighting from the shadows!

The theoretical foundation of postmodernism was a breath of fresh air for post-imperial times - so much narrative urgently awaiting deconstruction so that we could purge and remake ourselves - and we are a better society, I am convinced, because of it. But whether we like it or not, it seems to me that we are still so subconsciously if not willfully influenced by the various expressions of monotheism with its fixation on the 'one perfect truth' (even 'rational' scientists hanker after the one unifying law), that post-modern fragmentation encourages more than doubt - a sort of nihilistic cynicism, a detached irony that sometimes looks more like resentment than anything else. Resentment of extravagant materialism or the narcissistic fantasies of a celebrity culture, or other such substitutes for belonging or faith, might be justifiable - but what does it add up to, however cleverly or wittily expressed, if there is no desire to imagine, create or defend alternatives? Perhaps resentment is all that post-modernism has allowed for finally, because to believe in anything is suspect, any belief being just another construction with its own menacing shadows.

But we are presumably hoping that the social structure within which we live for real is not going to come tumbling down around us, postmoderns along with everybody else! It's not just narrative that we lose if the economy collapses, if we lose our jobs, if there is no food in the shops, and worse.

End of 2011

2011-12-31T10:27:00.000-08:00

Crow, balsa wood, 2011

I can't help thinking that Tracey Emin being appointed R.A. Professor of Drawing and 'the philanthropist' Paul Ruddock appearing on the New Year Honours List are characteristic events to conclude 2011.

I have just read "The Ragged Trousered Philanthropists" in which Tressell describes an extraordinary determination on the part of a majority of his Edwardian workers to support a system which offered them only impoverishment: it seems particularly relevant to contemporary times. More to my point, we seem to believe in the intrinsic virtue of the art world, as did Tressell's workers in the propriety of their 'charitable benefactors' who doled out meagre provisions when their families were literally starving, without considering that these benefactors were the very same people who reduced them to destitution. You can't help feeling that there is a parallel in the contemporary art world.

Of course, private patronage continues quietly in the background, not making a splash but keeping the diversity of art practice alive. The great service such patrons offer is never officially acknowledged, but perhaps future generations will be grateful. Such are our Owens, we just need a Barrington! This is my last rant of 2011! Hooray!

Facing Hard Times

2011-12-10T03:30:00.001-08:00

Alienation in the City, 2011

This watercolour is another of a series responding to the economic situation. The first image was included in the Out of the Box curated exhibition 'Facing Hard Times' in Kings Lynn earlier this year (see September blog). I wrote the following for the exhibition: "The banking crisis was sparked off by irresponsible financial operators, yet the sector seems more powerful than ever, profiting from the vulnerability that persists and dictating economic policy. Sometimes I wonder if the government's primary role now is to keep us acquiescent. International finance, symbolised in these works by the impersonal, inpenetrable facade of a city landscape, has no allegiance to place or population. The 'people' are anonymous to the financier, not citizens, but only consumers - just another resource to be milked or ditched. The alienation referred to is the cultural consequence of a single guiding principle: the generation of financial profit, regardless of consequences. But we roam the streets of this anonymous city landscape, guiltily complicit thanks to our mortgages, pensions, debts, investments, our benefits, our dependence on the bank for the everyday transactions of life."
The news yesterday that David Cameron walked away from EU negotiations because he could not get an agreement to protect the UK Finance Sector just confirms my fears. The cabinet says the government is protecting UK business, as if the only valid business in the UK is that of the finance sector. Agreed it has been allowed to grow out of all proportion in relation to other industries in this country, but isn't that exactly the problem? Surely what is required is unity amongst national governments in building up defences against the power that a rogue finance sector has accrued since deregulation?
I don't pretend to have any in-depth understanding of these matters, just the gut instincts of a non-comprehending outsider, to whom it looks like the Cabinet might be in the pocket of the City. And scanning up and down the street, it looks as if the elite of the art world might be quite comfortably at home here too.

Mandell's Gallery, Norwich

2011-09-24T11:09:00.000-07:00

Girl with Bird on Feet, painted terracotta, 2011

Some recent small works will be included in a show at Mandell's Gallery, Elm Street, Norwich, featuring paintings by John Kiki. The show runs from 2nd - 29th October, 2011, Tues - Sat 10.00-17.00 hrs. For more information: www.mandellsgallery.co.uk.

FACING HARD TIMES

2011-09-24T10:54:00.000-07:00

Alienation in the City, 2, watercolour, 2011

My watercolour above is included in Facing Hard Times, an international exhibition presented by Out of the Box Independent Curators at Greyfriars Art Space, 43 St. James, Kings Lynn, Norfolk, PE30 5BZ from 3rd - 15th October, 2011, 10.00-17.00 hrs.
For more information about Out of the Box, go to http://www.facebook.com/OOTB.Curators.

Yarmouth Five

2011-06-17T02:50:00.000-07:00

Secretary, card and wire construction, 55cm h, 2011

This and other constructions in card and wire, plus some drawings, are being shown at Wymondham Arts Centre from 28th June to 3rd July, 2011, with paintings and prints by John Kiki, Bruer Tidman, Katarzyna Coleman and Emrys Parry, all artists from Great Yarmouth.

Wymondham Ars Centre, Church Streeet, Wymondham, NR18 0PH
www.wymondhamarts.com

Littoral

2011-06-17T02:43:00.001-07:00

Head, terracotta, 17x15x15.5cm, 2010

Chalk Hill Summer Show, 16th June - 3rd July, 2011

Chalk Hill Contemporary Art, 23 Chantry View Road, GU1 3XW

www.chalkhill.co.uk

Censorship of the naked body in the visual arts

2011-02-24T15:25:00.000-08:00

Have I Got Nudes for You, A Celebration of the Naked Truth, is an exhibition curated by David Page as a riposte to an incident last year when there was a hoo-ha in the press about an exhibition of nudes by John Vestey in Council offices in N.Norfolk, taken down because of some complaints by council employees. I have contributed three small sculptures to this exhibition hosted at Harleston Gallery, 3 Old Market Place, Harleston, from 4th March - 1st April, Tuesday to Saturday, 10.00-16.00 hrs

It is odd, when you think how easily available pornography is these days, that censorship of representations of the naked body in the visual arts remains such a frequent occurance. My own work was considered unsuitable for showing at Norwich Theatre because it was felt that the depiction of naked forms would be likely to upset families, and I have had the image of a very innocent nude figure rejected from a website on the grounds of indecency. I was more amused than outraged with my experience of censorship: my figures aren't erotic, but neither are they idealised, nor monumentally abstracted, nor ironically post-modern, and that is perhaps pretty indecent of them. Their reference isn't back into art, in spite of many influences, but out towards the transience of life, represented often in the form of 'naked' reality. Yet mortality is not my subject so much as a respectful if often humourous homage to our miniscule share in this amazing life on earth - and to the miracle of regeneration regardless of our many insanities!

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Inspirations 2011

2011-02-24T15:14:00.001-08:00

Figure, 2011, card and wire construction, 70x40x48cm

Inspirations 2011, New Art from East Anglia, is presented by Jarrold & Sons Ltd., Norwich. Three of my card and wire constructions are included along with the work of 22 of other artists from the region. The exhibition will be open to the public weekdays 10-18th March, 12-14.00 hrs and 17-19.00 hrs. at 3 St. James Court, Whitefriars, Norwich, NR3 1RJ.

Freezing cold

2010-12-20T02:23:00.000-08:00

My studio has frozen during this cold spell - the clay is a rock solid, frozen lump. Luckily I had taken some nearly finished work into the house.

My sense of the value of practicing as an artist threatens to be freezing up as well, though not altogether a frozen lump as yet. I was talking to a colleague recently who was in an acute state of anger and frustration - the networks of favouritsm within arts administration, the rebuffs of past and potential patrons, the 'ignorant' masses who like 'rubbish' or don't care about art at all: the general alienation of an artist who works alone day after day in his studio, spending a minimal income on paints rather than food.

Such anger is fuelled, I believe, by an assumption that artists fulfill a 'sacred' role for which the expectation of acknowledgment and reward is justified. Where does this expectation come from? It is tragically unrealistic for so many, however serious their practice. Nevertheless, the fury and resentment is understandable to some extent given that it is so hard to define success in terms of whether an artist is good or not. Many good artists are unappreciated.

And what about the idea that artists fulfil an important role in society? On what grounds can the significance of the role be evaluated, and do all artists contribute to the fulfilment of this role, regardless of acknowledged status? Does an artifact only function as 'art' once it has received recognition or patronage as such, and if so, does the recognition of those without money or cultural sophistication count for less?

First, there is the idea that contemplating works of art is good for the viewer - an idea that goes back, I suppose, to Medieval religious iconography, with its educational role for the illiterate. Then the early modernist notion that exposure to art encourages 'virtue', or at least sophistication - an idea seeded, I suppose, in the need to educate the descendants of rough mercenaries into a dynasty of powerful princely rulers . Then, with industrialisation, the need arose to provide training to designers in order to manufacture competitive quality products. At the same time there was the desire to encourage 'virtue' in the general populace by access to art through public galleries. Art was definitely seen as a public good in those days. But now?

Admittedly the need for competitive design is stronger than ever in this age of digital design, advertising and fashion, and designers are presumably nourished by innovative 'fine art' production. But beyond market price, I am not sure how one would define the value of 'fine art' activity.

Within democratic capitalism the arbiter of value is sales figures - what people buy determines what is good. That would be simple if it were not for the role given to state art administration to guide and improve public taste by supporting and displaying the art people don't intuitively like. It comes with the proposition that this art is of a superior quality for the very fact that people don't want to buy it. As there is, however, so much art being produced that nobody wants to buy, you need academics and administrators to select the kind of art (or kind of artists) worthy of state support. Because state sponsored art has been thus judged more 'virtuous' in terms of public good or education, it's market value, ironically, ends up being much enhanced. As the prime virtue in liberal capitalism is monetary, this price inflation presumably serves the national interest.

The justification for selective state patronage of the arts is often underwritten by the proposal that the wrong sort of art production, and the wrong sort of patronage, is politically or morally unacceptable - a throwback to the socialism v. fascism, democracy v. totalitarianism, freedom v. repression cultural propagandas of the 20th century. Any theory about what constitutes value in the visual arts is likely to be housed within a fortress of dogma: it is war out there, promoting this treacherously ambiguous activity. Vulnerable souls can become little tyrants within their field, consumed with self-righteous prejudice.

Secondly, there is the benefit of the activity rather than the end-product. I was recently shown a painting by a young lad who displayed so much enthusiasm during art therapy sessions that it was decided to fund his higher education in art studies. The painting I saw consisted of inarticulate streaks of colour - but that was only my response: the lad is finding buyers, so others see value in his work. Yet it occurred to me that there might be some confusion here between different types of value, i.e. a celebration of the benefit to him gained through his enthusiasm for painting as opposed to a celebration of quality achieved within the work itself. Creative activity is undeniably beneficial in itself, whether to the individual for all kinds of reasons, but also serving the general good as a healing enterprise or one that fulfills social, behavioural and educational needs through projects of many kinds. There would be enough in that, except that it does not solve the problem of evaluating the benefit of the end product as opposed to the creative activity.

For many professional artists that I know, the compulsion that drives them on day after day is simply a dedicated search for quality. It might be that they themselves can't fully describe in words the quality they are chasing because it is a combination of elements articulated together in material form, so condensed in time and place as to be non-transferable to verbal or textual articulation. If they are clever, they select aspects which sound familiar enough to be well-received, or they might even fabricate some impressive promotional material - after all one is being asked to do this all the time, and it is given more weight than the actual work, which after all often only reaches its audience as a mere shadow of itself in reproduction. It might be that an artist will never find an audience for the quality they are seeking: there is no reason why this should be guaranteed.

Yet the artifact is of course honed with a viewer in mind, but the viewer as an equal, not a target, if that makes sense. It is the growing resolution of the artifact which speaks both to the artist and the imagined viewer, in other words, the emphasis is on the powers of expression embodied or revealed within the artifact. The artist serves the artifact, not the other way round. This is why I could not say about any of the artists I have in mind that their activity is (or was, some being deceased) selfish or egotistical, as some people might consider in view of the resources committed and the lack of return. It is depressing really, but also remarkable that they remain(ed) so committed. It is like the myriad of seeds nature produces annually, of which only a few fall on fertile ground.

The artist I most respect in this regard remains Eric Peskitt (deceased), who never once communicated any signs of paranoia about the lack of interest shown towards his work. In spite of his expressed understanding that he was unfortunate enough to be active in an era that was unreceptive to his concerns as an artist, he remained as totally focused on exploring the means by which he could achieve the quality he sought as if the most discerning and generous patron was at his door.

Flags and Banners

2010-12-07T09:46:00.000-08:00

It seems such a long time since I was working in the studio in the proper sense. Since mid-Summer my focus has been occupied with the flags and banners commission for the Out There Festival which took place in St. George's Park in Yarmouth in September and then on the Transitions Project which culminated in a November exhibition at the Exhibition Galleries in the Central Library in Yarmouth. Information about that project and all the works included in the exhibition have been uploaded to http://eastcoastnettransitions.wordpress.com/ and does not need repeating here.

But I thought I would post a few images of the flags and banners produced by local people. Ten larger banners were created by a small group of children with special needs attending two workshops at Caister High School, and thirty flags and forty pendants were created over three family workshops in surrounding villages. The theme was red, white and blue, and most of the flags and banners were created using collage, a technique which the particpants used with glorious boldness and invention, although it involved long hours of making good.

Thanks to Manuel Seixas for the photographs.

Doubt

2010-12-04T09:20:00.001-08:00

Thinking about the text in my last blog, I realised today that I had made the fundamental error of using the term 'held true'. I fully appreciate the absurdity of using the word 'true' in reference to art. It is possible to consider that a scientific theory holds true for the time being, i.e. until proved otherwise, if it successfully resolves an enquiry based on available information and experimentation. But can the same term be used for artifacts of the kind that we call an art object? I am not even sure what I meant by the expression.

I certainly did not mean that the created object is itself an embodiment of something held to be true, though I suppose religious works may be considered as such by believers. Perhaps it is something to do with the nature of the urge to create - a synthesis within the object of the creator's intent and the means by which this intent is being carried out. I would have said creator's quest, because this seems relevant when considering Manet, Cezanne and Van Gogh as in the previous blog, but the associations suggested by quest are modern, and limiting. What about artifacts created by artists for whose quest there might be little sympathy - a political or social issue, for example, or even a matter of taste? Does that prohibit their work from 'holding true', and if so, then it is more to do with the viewer's than the maker's judgement. How about artifacts that might now be called art objects which were created within a cultural context other than our own? The intent might be contrary to our contemporary value system - thinking about cult objects for sacrifical ceremony, for example - yet be so integral to the object that it cannot be evaded. Where such objects appear to a modern viewer to 'hold true', is that to do with the response of the viewer or something inherent in the object?

Some artifacts do have a quality of completeness in themselves which preserves them across time, place and context and perhaps it is that integrity which I meant by 'holding true'. That and more, for I suppose an object that achieves integrity, or has a convincing existence complete within itself, or a vitality that almost breathes life, can invoke or reflect the inevitability of its context, for better or worse. Perhaps we treasure great artifacts from different and often seemingly alien societies across time and place because they affirm the human spirit which is able to regenerate value or structure (and the necessary belief in the same) again and again, collapse after collapse.

I quite like this idea of 'holding true' because it does not discriminate between what we now call fine art and other types of making, but it does discriminate between an artifact that communicates intensity or visual articulation in the making process and one that displays a lack of such attentiveness (or skill). The principal would apply whatever the intent, and when it as dense as Manet's or Cezanne's, it is all the more remarkable, I think, to see it achieved.

Salvator Rosa

2010-12-02T09:31:00.000-08:00

There is a wonderful article by Julian Bell in the latest edition (Vol32 No23) of the London Review of Books, titled Make Something Happen! It covers two books published this year on Caravaggio, one by Michael Fried and the other by Andrew Graham-Dixon, a book on Salvator Rosa by Langdon, Salomon and Volpi along with Painting for Profit: The Economic Lives of 17th Century Italian Painters by Richard Spear, Philip Sohm et al.

According to Bell, 'Rosa's ambitions were wide, his gifts narrow'. 'Rosa, more than any painter before him, came to live for the exhibition. "I have risked everything to achieve fame," he told Ricciardi as he pitched his powers against Veronese's - a climax to two decades in which his year had pivoted on Rome's big March exhibiton, held at the Pantheon, and its August one, at San Giovanni Decolato. Xavier Salomon....describes Rosa reaching 'a level of panic, overworking and exhaustion every summer, in the Roman heat' as he prepared for the August show.' Bell sees Rosa as 'a protagonist who summons up, through his own vivid cantakerous presence, an early form of modern art culture. That's to say, a scene that revolves around goods to hawk, strong personalities (Rosa's letters constantly brandish his own 'eccentric genius' ) and public fora.'

I mistakenly thought the entrepreneurial processing of art as commodity began with the galleries, dealers and auctions of the 19th Century. But it would seem that already in the 17th it was necessary to create novelty in order to sell - hence the 'Bamboccianti" who developed a new product line 'depicting rogues and poverty' to meet the 'fresh vogue for the plebeian that was sweeping the market'. The high achievers learnt how to bluff up their selling price, inflated on notions of genius, to "clients desperate not to make fools of themselves before a great master." Whilst an artist like Guernico, "who charged for canvases on a straight figure by figure rate," was scorned for his 'artisan practice, letting down the profession: hopelessly pre-modern.'

In looking at the low achievers in this early stage of the rat race, Bell quotes Sohm: 'The gap between poor and rich, and the uncertainty of regular employment, resemble the income inequality and working conditions of Venice's courtesans more than its master craftsmen, teachers or bureaucrats. '

For some reason this immediately brought to mind Manet's scathing 'Olympia' painted in 1863 - his model, herself a musican and member of the Parisian milieu of artists and bohemians, staring out the voyeur spectator with her brazenly knowing gaze. I believe she emigrated to America some time later.

I also enjoyed. in this same issue of LRB, T.J. Clark's review of Cezanne at the Cortauld - a heart-warming eulogy to Cezanne the painter, 'obsessed by looking and painting', rather than the Cezanne who inspired an avalanche of theoretical texts.

It seems to me that Manet and Cezanne, along with Van Gogh, stand out as giants of intelligence compared to the supposed philosopher artists of post-modernism. That's because, I suppose, they were rooted still in the struggle to create meaning or value through the practice of painting. It was their integrity as painters that honed their acute awareness of the challenges that faced them and gave them the resolve to push the boundaries towards a synthesis of sensibility and making process that held true. For them, art was never, I believe, a matter of art for art's sake, though the writers of art theory have since encouraged the substitution of searching practice with a magical turn of new for new's sake.

It's very reassuring, however, to read such well-written and thoughtful articles in the London Review of Books.

Gaze

2010-06-20T10:37:00.000-07:00

The Watcher, terracotta, 23cm h., 2010

I am showing some terracottas and recent drawings at Mandells Gallery, Elm Hill, Norwich from 19th June to 10th July, 2010. It is a three-man show: Martin Battye is showing a series of collage abstracts and Katarzyna Coleman a powerful set of drawings of the industrial riverside landscape in Great Yarmouth.

Renewal

2010-04-10T12:14:00.001-07:00

Renewal, terracotta by Bridget Heriz, 2010

RENEWAL
AN OPEN EXHIBITION FOR NORFOLK AND WAVENEY ARTISTS
GREAT YARMOUTH LIBRARY GALLERY

The exhibition featured 15 artists showing 23 works in painting, drawing, prints and sculpture. All artists are based in the Norfolk and Waveney area and were asked to interpret the theme of ‘Renewal’. They were selected by a panel of judges, and all works are for sale. The exhibition runs from Monday 12th April to Saturday 24th. 10am to 5pm.

Renewal Artists:
Jamie Andrews- Harry Baker- Sarah Caputo- Katarzyna Coleman- Jacqui Fenn- Colin Giles- Chris Hann- Bridget Heriz- Paul Howard-Clare Johnson- Julia O’Leary- Neslihan Nebioglu- Sandra Rowney- Paul Zawadzki.

2010-03-10T12:42:00.000-08:00

Waiting, pen and wash, February 2010

What a strange winter it has been! It seems as if we are just waiting to see what might be coming at us next, for better or worse.

Labyrinth

2010-02-21T15:20:00.000-08:00

I was amused, surprised and rather shamed by a long-standing friend who told me today that she had been reading my blog, but, understandably, gave up on it very quickly! I had just been asking myself why on earth create a blog when I long ago lost the expectation of anybody ever looking at it! I came to the conclusion that I was just creating a useful (to me) dialogue with myself, because the discipline required to compose thoughts, to give them some structure, as if you were having to present them formally to others, is what is needed to better see and correct one's own ideas or attitudes and thus to be able to progress onwards. Otherwise they are just suspended in a labyrinth, going round and round with no resolution. Of course, it would be much quicker if one shared an active dialogue with others, but I realise I haven't bothered to think about that for quite a while. Meanwhile, a lovely dry and sunny day yesterday so I could leave the studio door open and give the studio a good clean, ready to start a new body of work.

Paranoid Modernism

2010-02-01T11:13:00.000-08:00

Colleagues in paranoia, pen and wash, January 2010

I have just finished reading Paranoid Modernism by David Trotter (Oxford University Press, 2001), something I have intended to do since it was first published. I highly recommend the book, it sheds light on so many issues, including how charisma came to be so much more significant than expertise in the battle for cultural capital.

Ambitious art critics are as desperate as artists in the hunt for renown, so there is plenty of scope for paranoid collusion between the critical establishment and those engaged in "new" production, whereby the righteous claims of both to superiority is only strengthened by a presumption of hostility.

Given that a claim to avant-garde status is innately exclusive, it has always puzzled me how the establishment of the 'cult of the new' stresses the virtue of its democratic approach. In reality, disdain of the viewer's inferior sensibilities, intellect, attitudes or expectations, which must be endlessly challenged, is the main if not only signifier as to what belongs within its realm and what does not. Anything that does not is dismissed with haughty contempt as either reactionary or amateur - or populist, indeed! Luckily for the status quo of this official avant-garde, a lot of people do actually seem to love being challenged in this way, even if it is the same old challenge yet again, perhaps in a different guise. Or perhaps it is because the challenges being offered don't really challenge enough, so they are safe little encounters in a world that more generally doesn't feel so safe anymore.

To get back to the paranoid modernist - a sad aspect, from what I have understood, is the initial self doubt about being a "man of qualities" capable of accumulating cultural capital. I imagine somebody with the ambition to be a "somebody", to stand out from the mass, monolithically erect (even if female!), but brooding under a great fear of inadequacy. The paranoid structure is to turn this insecurity outwards by means of perceived persecution, believing that persecution signifies the specialness of its victim. It is a symmetrical and stable structure which enables the professional, with whom paranoia is especially associated, to flourish in the belief that he/she has a uniqueness more valuable to society than that conveyed by any "common" professional standards (including, for example, possession of skill at one extreme and possibly even the law at the other). I hope I have explained it well enough - obviously the book has to be read to appreciate the proposition David Trotter makes and to digest its full texture and scope.

I suspect the seeds for paranoia within the practice of the visual arts (Trotter refers mostly to literature) were sown in the studios of Paris in the 19th Century, with the collapse of the Academy's heirarchy. For, surely, in spite of all modernism's claims to be anti-authority, it is that very cultural capital (reputation, respect, good income, influence) once assured by the Academy heirarchy which remains the primary goal of ambition. Outside the Academy, artists were, after all, only skilled tradesmen. To earn a reputation and a living that matched the rejected but desired status of academicians meant engaging with enterprise far beyond the development of one's expertise as an artist. It meant building a new heirarchy, fought over between colleagues, for which the qualification to succeed depended on invention, on self-belief (or the will to denounce others) and on the ability to generate authority through propaganda - a good breeding ground for paranoids.

In fact it is hard to imagine how, nowadays, any professionally trained artist finds the strength to persist without a touch of paranoia, myself included: though I can think of some, like the great Eric Peskett, for example, who continued in homage to life and to art itself, as it were, in pursuit of knowledge and revelation for its own sake, and indifferent to lack of recognition.

I am wondering wether the main thrust of modernism emigrated from Paris, along with Duchamp, because the French finally appreciated the visual arts enough to resist the dominance of paranoid modernism and the subsequent eclipse of aesthetic quality as signifier of creative value: perhaps they loved life too much to act as host to modernism's inherent hostilities: or perhaps, as the cultural elite of the avant-garde might say, they were just not "democratic" enough in their outlook. That would be an interesting article to read - somebody who could deconstruct references to 'democracy' in Fine Art. After all, the term seems to be used by some these days as just another word for capitalism, the freedom of the market, the freedoms of consumerism. I think democracy was meant to mean more than that and I would love to read some thoughts about this by a good writer.

2009-12-06T04:05:00.000-08:00

Portrait of Federico da Montefeltro, by Pedro Berruguete, c1476-77 (detail)

It was a great pleasure to have another chance to view Robert Hughes' The Mona Lisa Curse on More 4 last night (5.12.09). What a brilliantly produced film: a visual feast and compelling in its intensity. Robert Hughes with his wonderful profile reminded me of the portraits and legend of the condotierre Federico da Montefeltro, Duke of Urbino, that great warrior of the Renaissance. Of course in the Renaissance, patronage of the arts was as much about power, prestige, influence, egotism and narcissism as it is now, but then, at least, there was also a passion for the qualities art can embody in its material self. Artists may have been considered mere artisans but they were expected to deliver great works of art. Nowadays the ability to perform as a celebrity personality is enough to win patronage.

How one longs for the art establishment to wake up and realise its misuse of power, wealth and influence is not just a scandal but will also one day come to seem totally absurd. You would have thought the sham would already have been acknowledged, given the discredit that has befallen its patrons in the finance sector, but, alas, I think it will be a long time yet before this Titanic hits its iceburg - the collusion of state art and commercial interest will propell it forwards far into the wintry night.

2009-11-27T04:36:00.000-08:00

Now that the issue of the legality of the Iraq invasion is back in the news big time, it still amazes me how people can contemplate with such equanamity the staggering loss of life and disruption to the infrastructure of society that the Iraqi people have suffered. I think of all the people who have lost relatives and friends, who have lived in fear all these years, who have lost their businesses, their homes, their jobs or who have had to flee to live as refugees in other countries - it is no justification to my way of thinking that under Sadam Hussein things were so bad - does that make it all right to be equally destructive? Are some people's conscience so easy over all this simply because they can't imagine such devastation happening to their own lives, or is it just that they can't think of other nationalities as deserving of compassion?

Horace Blue, Norwich

2009-11-24T12:50:00.000-08:00

Pregnant Woman with Bird on Head, terracotta, 2009

I will be showing some work in the Christmas Show at Horace Blue Gallery, Norwich. The show opens on 28th November 2009, 10.00 a.m. http://www.horaceblue.com/

Keep Walking

2009-10-14T06:16:00.000-07:00

"Keep Walking!", ink and wash, 2009

"Traveller, there is no path, Paths are made by walking". Antonio Machado

"Nowadays few subscribe to the silly distinction between mental activity and brain activity, as if airy-fairy thoughts were something that floated free, beamed in from Planet Zog. Everything that happens to you, everything you are thinking, has some kind of physical basis rooted in your physical brain. ... Although we are born with pretty much all the brain cells we will ever have, it is the growth of the connections after birth which accounts for the growth of our brains. Even into old age, one's brain remains 'plastic': that is to say, it is constantly dynamic, it is constantly evolving and changing, mirroring the connections that are created by your experiences and what you do." Susan Greenfield, Darwin College Lectures, 2001

Quandry

2009-10-10T07:34:00.000-07:00

Looking back at the few entries for 2009, I realise what a strange and unproductive year it has been! I have managed to work on a small scale only, creating terracotta figurines like the one illustrated - many with birds, as the great consolation in this dismal year has been the number of birds coming to feeders hung from the ancient apple tree in my garden. The sparrows come in a great flock, about thirty at least sometimes. They are so busy getting on with the task of feeding and chirp away amongst themselves - it uplifts the spirits and sustains the soul! It is a small but significant daily event, and I have been happy to pay homage to such simple pleasures offered by the natural world.

Besides which, small size can still have breadth of scale and expression, perhaps sometimes more successfully achieved because the material itself is so directly manipulated.

I have participated in quite a lot of shows over the year so far, though I don't think exhibiting at the moment really justifies the great deal of precious time and energy involved. It isn't just a matter of poor sales, though I was quite delighted to hear the most straightfoward expression regarding the value of art the other day - if it doesn't sell, it's rubbish! That person definitely had no doubts about the meaning of art!

The problem with the commodification of art is that it is so often not the artefact in itself which is appreciated but what it achieves in terms of signifiers - fame, status, prestige, life-style and so on. Preferably, as commodity, the art object should communicate its signifiers pretty spontaneously to the potential customer without distracting attention towards any individual qualities it may or may not possess of itself. In other words it needs to be recognisable as a brand. The sculptor, Eric Peskitt, considered that an artefact, whatever the input of the artist, only became art once it engaged and sustained the contemplative gaze of the viewer who then valued it as an art object. But has the commodifying market replaced the viewer as collaborator and patron?

Artists who offer the public opportunity to take part in the action, as with Gormley's 4th Plinth project, or Balka's Turbine Hall installation at Tate Modern - where you can be filmed experiencing the 'terror of darkness' - are creating mass participatory events which do engage viewers on a scale that ticks all the boxes for a democratic provision of cultural experience, but to my way of thinking, these events are closer to theatre than to the traditional practices of painting, drawing, printmaking and sculpture which are defined by the manipulation of tangible material to create form. The problem is that the viewer's engagement with the products of such activity is not productive in terms of the tick box culture of cultural administration.

In the 1960s, the art establishment hype was that 'art is dead', which I dismissed then as a fantastical iconoclastic dogma of modernism - something along the lines of radical Utopianisms such as 'the end of history'. Painting, sculpting, drawing - these are, I thought, natural to the range of expression as music, writing, theatre, dance. All art forms articulate by means of a unique language of their own, and all thereby make their own valid contribution to a vibrant society. And indeed 'Art' has continued to thrive, with ever-increasing state and corporate patronage, museums, galleries, art fairs and even university departments dedicated to its study!
On the other hand, the place in society is not really so great for the traditional visual art practices. The general critical attitude seems to be that these are only valid when they result in products which 'challenge boundaries'. A good artist is always challenging boundaries but not in terms of the neat contextual formulas that the academics like to read into art practice.

And what of the future? Given that paintings, drawings, prints and sculptures are costly to produce in terms of materials and effort, with years of experience required to develop and hone language and content; given that significant art objects demand to be viewed and contemplated over time in a one to one silent exchange that cuts against the veneer of immediacy characteristic of contemporary times; given that traditional art forms are actual in substance, somehow too humanly flawed in that tangible but inwardly received sense, not glossy and distanced like photography and screen - then it is probably true that the 1960's hype was accurate after all, not because of a lack of makers but because society no longer has enough need for the kind of creative engagement traditional arts require of the viewer. All the more reason to make very small sculptures that require minimum storage space!

Mandell's Gallery, Norwich

2009-10-10T06:41:00.000-07:00

Mandell's Gallery, Elm Hill, Norwich
I am showing some sculptures in the forthcoming John Kiki exhibition from 15th October to 14th November, 10.00 -17.00 hrs. www.mandellsgallery.co.uk.

2009-01-17T03:04:00.000-08:00

Please click to go to my page on Axis!

Chalk Hill Gallery

2009-01-17T01:56:00.000-08:00

My next exhibition will be at the Chalk Hill Gallery, 23 Chantry View Road, Guildford: 6th - 22nd March, 2009. For more details go to http://www.chalkhill.co.uk/

Pleasurance

2008-10-12T11:46:00.001-07:00

Rupert Mallin is presenting 'Pleasurance' at the Arts Factory in Norwich (Hall Road) during the week 18th - 26th October (see www.mallin.blogspot.com). The event features poetry, film, painting and sculptor, with a question - what happened to modernism?

Five

2008-10-12T11:30:00.001-07:00

This show is part of the Great Yarmouth International Festival 'Out There' taking place over the last week in October (see www.seachangearts.co.uk), and celebrates some of the artists who have studios in the heart of Great Yarmouth and have exhibited abroad, including myself, John Kiki, Bruer Tidman, Katarzyna Coleman and Emrys Parry.

Walk On

2008-08-02T07:53:00.001-07:00

WALK ON!
An exhibition of recent work based on drawings made in sketchbooks over the last two years. Figures are on the move, whether pursuing or fleeing, in hope, in fear or in celebration. The theme is explored in various combinations of crayon, ink, pastel, watercolour, gouache, card, collage: the urge is to find animation not style, expression rather than aesthetic status.

“Walk On” is the title of a blues song written and performed by Brownie McGhee and Sonny Terry on an album I purchased when still at school. “Keep on walking!” the duo call to each other, if only to promote a buoyant spirit on the restless road, for there is no given destination.

Romance

2008-03-17T11:43:00.000-07:00

In Flux: A Pleasant Interlude IV has been accepted for the Romance exhibition at the Kowalsky Gallery, 33 Great Sutton Street, London EC1V ODX. The exhibition is curated by the Design and Artists Copyright Society and runs from 2nd April to 6th June.

Jerwood Drawing Prize 2007

2007-07-29T15:49:00.000-07:00

I am delighted to announce that Three Graces Migrate (War Diary 2007), illustrated above, has been accepted for the Jerwood Drawing Prize 2007 exhibition!

War Diary

2007-06-10T02:12:00.001-07:00

Terror launch

War Diary

2007-05-05T10:24:00.000-07:00

Image: War Diary: Furies, mixed media.

The Seeds of War!

Out of the Earth

2007-05-05T10:18:00.000-07:00

Image: "In Flux", terracotta, 2007, one of twelve suspended figurines to be exhibited in "Out of the Earth", a sculpture exhibition curated by Mike Toll at Wilds Cottage Studios, Cromer Road, North Walsham, Norfolk, NR28 0NJ.
Dates: 18th May - 23rd June, 2007. Entry free.
For more information view www.artscourses.co.uk

New work

2007-05-05T03:53:00.000-07:00

"Live and Let Live", figurine modelled directly in wet cement, March
2007