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Royal Cinema, St Ives, Cornwall, February 2014 |
Whenever I’m in
West Cornwall, I normally spend a few hours in St Ives, and this time was no
different. I have slightly ambiguous
feelings about the place if I’m honest, as it seems to epitomise slightly too
much of what is hackneyed about the whole Cornish Art/Tourism interface, with a
big element of the surfing and sailing lifestyle industries thrown in too. Sometimes, I feel that if I see one more
Cerulean sky, abstracted generic boat or ceramic VW camper, I’m going to kill. Also, it always seems to pour with rain when I
go, - just as it did this time.
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Porthmeor Beach With Tate, St Ives, Cornwall, (Photographer Unknown) |
However, despite it’s
current incarnation as a tourist honeypot, St Ives does retain vestiges of its identity
as a formerly prosperous fishing port. It’s
difficult to ignore the appeal of the town’s labyrinthine back streets and,
despite its popularity, Porthmeor beach is an enjoyable expanse of pale sand,
limpid light and broad, rolling waves. I
also like way the buildings facing directly onto that strand, mostly display a combination
of faded Modernism or workaday utilitarianism.
Even the Newlyn/St Ives Schools’ current HQ at the Tate occupies a retro-futuristic
former gas works. In fact, the element
of occasional Modernism in St Ives’ architectural identity echoes the fact that
its art scene was, briefly, a genuine outpost of the international Avant-garde,
however much it repackages that tradition for commercial consumption.
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Artists' Studios, Porthmeor Beach, Cornwall, February 2014 |
Central amongst the
buildings at Porthmeor are the famous artists’ studios, once occupied by Ben
Nicholson and Patrick Heron, amongst others, and now hosting a couple of the
more interesting of the current generation of artists in Sax Impey and Richard Nott. Both are represented by the town’s
commercial Millennium Gallery, along with several other favourites, including
Mark Surridge, Andrew Hardwick, Trevor Bell, Gareth Edwards and Simon Averill. It was the latter’s work on display this time,
under the title ‘Splitter’, and it
maintained the high standards of most shows I’ve seen at Millennium in recent
years.
Simon Averill, 'Splitter':
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Simon Averill, 'Splitter', Millenium, St Ives, Cornwall, February 2014 |
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Simon Averill, 'Splitter', Acrylic On Panel, Date Unknown |
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Simon Averill In His Studio, (Photographer Unknown). |
Averill’s current
paintings adopt a form of all-over pattern making that reminded me slightly of
Pollock. Although more obviously derived
from sensations of light on complex, glistening surfaces or filtered through
bands of foliage, there is a similar willingness to allow the paintings resolve
themselves through the chance effects of fluid media and a guided randomness
across the entire plane. In fact, the
tension between control and accident in Averill’s work is really impressive and
I spent a while with my nose (nearly) pressed to them puzzling over the
technicalities of their production. I
was also intrigued by the perceptual anomaly of paintings that are so visually
convoluted actually having surprisingly smooth, subtly nuanced and carefully
varnished surfaces.
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Simon Averill, 'The Small Stuff', Acrylic On Panel, Date Unknown |
I like this
tendency, on the part of many of the current generation of environmentally orientated
Cornish painters to feed from the powerful sensations around them without
becoming straightforwardly enslaved to landscape or maritime depiction. It’s possible to see impressions of light,
water and botany in Averill’s work, but also to sense a deeper meditation on
unity versus complexity, or even the operations of particle physics. There is something vaguely Japanese, even
Zen, in his use of a largely monochrome palette, often accented with reds, and
those almost ceramic-like surfaces seem more than mere affectation.
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Simon Averill, 'Long Division', Acrylic On Panel, Date Unknown |
Averill himself highlights
that ‘Splitter’ is a reference to the
conditions in which photons are unpredictably transmitted or reflected by transparent
materials, like glass or water. It’s
impossible to escape the effects of light as the Penwith peninsula tapers into
the Atlantic. With the sea on both sides
and a constant procession of changing weather conditions, it acquires an almost
palpable quality, - something that Averill has remarked upon, and an obvious
reason for the appeal of Cornwall to painters down the years. The allying of visual sensation with a
consciousness of Physics seems to take things an interesting step further.
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Simon Averill, 'Reactor', Acrylic On Panel, Date Unknown |
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Simon Averill, 'Refractor', Acrylic On Panel, Date Unknown |
That sense of
scattering is key to Averill’s organisation of marks, but so too is a tendency
toward clustering, often of small loops and dots that suggest something at work
on a microscopic level as much as they do barnacles, bladders or bubbles. I’m also reminded that Sax Impey, whilst
currently occupied in a detailed study of the effects of reflected light on
ocean surfaces, once produced paintings mapping the arabesque dances of
sub-atomic particles.
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Sax Impey, 'Event 9', Mixed Media On Wood, 2005 |
Mark Jenkin, 'An Air That Kills':
The top floor of
Millennium is currently given over to work by Newlyn-based filmmaker Mark Jenkin, in particular, his three-chapter piece, ‘An Air That Kills’. This resolutely
analogue film utilises the randomisation of both imagery and textual narrative
to evoke a sense of biographical nostalgia, loss, and the changes within an
environment and an individual life, over time.
The three sections focus on separate passages of Jenkin’s life,
including a Cornish childhood, a period of rail travel way from this milieu, and
reflections on the more recent transformations (and prevailing constants),
wrought on the Mounts Bay area.
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Mark Jenkin |
There’s nothing
especially original in this concept, but I found the melancholy tone, overt
subjectivity and willfully degraded visual texture of the film, engaging
enough. In particular, I like the
filtering of an environment, so often associated with recreation and the
idealised leisure experience, through the more jaded, multi-dimensional filter
of a biography unfolding within it.
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Mark Jenkin, Stiils From 'An Air That Kills', Artist's Film, 2014 |
The sense of a
search for emotional/psychological meaning, or even just a stable existence
within a physically or economically precarious environment is something I’ve
thought about a lot on various trips to Cornwall. It can be difficult to resist the customary
visual clichés of the place, many of which retain an immediate appeal, but I do
also find myself seeking photographic motifs that might evoke the sometimes
mundane and sometimes precarious realities of life there. I was delighted by the film’s inclusion, (in
the third chapter, - ‘This Our Shit Hole’),
of the Sainsbury’s supermarket where I’d stopped for petrol just an hour
earlier.
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Mark Jenkin, Stills From: 'An Air That Kills', Artist's Film, 2014 |
In my view, anyone
interested in the contemporary art scene in West Cornwall would do well to visit
Millennium. For me, it forms a quartet
of such must-visit venues along with Newlyn Art Gallery, The Exchange at Penzance
and, of course Tate, St Ives. Their
exhibitions consistently prove that, down at the very end of things, it’s still
possible to produce and present work informed by a familiar environment without
resorting to triteness or stale predictability. I should also point out that Millennium’s
expanding roster also includes figurative painters as well as sculptors and
multi-media practitioners.
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Andrew Hardwick, 'Brown Sea And Sky Exmoor', Oil, Acrylic, Varnish & Collage On Panel, 2012 |
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Trevor Bell, 'Heel', Mixed Media On Canvas, 2010 |
I suppose the atmospheric
minimalism and painterly ambience to which some of the painters tend, could
eventually become as comfortable as the abstract formalism of an earlier
generation, but I still find much of it very seductive. I also detect various attempts on the part of
various individual artists to prevent their work slipping into a mere generic
style. In addition to the extra
dimensions of meaning already discussed in relation to Averill and Jenkin,
this would include Impey’s highly specific rendering of waves and direct
experiences as a sailor; Nott’s alchemical focus on process and materiality; Edwards’
occasional and poetic textual elements or references to film stock; or the
collaging of Scalextric track and toy vehicles into Hardwick’s landscapes.
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Richard Nott, 'Script', Mixed Media On Paper, Date Unknown |
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Gareth Edwards, 'Emotional Weather', Oil On Canvas, 2011 |
In addition to
still images and artist profiles, the well-sorted Millennium website features
numerous video interviews and exhibition tours, and I’m impressed to see these
now being included on disc in their well-produced catalogues.
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Mark Surridge, 'Storm Glow', Oil & Carborundum, Date Unknown |
Simon Averill’s ‘Splitter’ and Mark Jenkin’s ‘The Air That Kills’, both continue
until 11 March 2014 at: Millennium, Street-An-Pol,
St Ives, Cornwall TR26 2DS.
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