Finally, Some Good News...

Both Images:  West Leicester, August 2019

I'm choosing to take this as a small grain of comfort.  Let's hope it might suggest an element of alternative insight, beyond a slightly desperate exhortation to make a late application for further education.

Now, perhaps we all need to wake up, stop embracing our extinction, and start striving for a future that might actually be worth studying for...

Life In The Cone Zone

All Images: West Leicester, August 2019

I'm always rather drawn to those ad-hoc mazes of barricades and cones thrown up by alterations to a city's infrastructure.  The chunky plastics, urgent colours, and emblematic direction signage, all allude to our safety neuroses - and to the complex knots we tie ourselves up in, as we pursue some elusive sense of 'improvement'.  All city dwellers must inevitably spend increasing portions of our lives blundering about amongst them, it seems.  We have chosen to dwell, after all, in an realm of perpetual flux - where the present must be shored up against the future, lest we overwhelm our environment altogether.  If only we could remain patient, and tolerate a few more delays - perhaps a perfect solution might finally be arrived at.    

This particular example has been in situ for many months now, and I pass through it regularly, on four wheels or two.  Consequently, I've had ample time to idly peruse its complexities, and implications.  As a potential subject - you might almost say, it's got my name all over it...

Galleries Of Light

Tate Modern, London, July 2019

Visits to art galleries can still tend, by their very nature, to be an internalised type of experience.  Art works may (and increasingly do) function out here in the world, in a variety of contexts - both official and unofficial, but the default venue for much visual art still remains the gallery, of whatever variety - with all the associations that may imply.

David Zwirner Gallery, London, July 2019

Despite a growing imperative for galleries and museums to justify themselves in terms of some defined educational function or community outreach, (the sociological implications of which open up entire debates of their own), there is still a sense in which such spaces may act as crucibles of purely self-fulfilling, internal reflection.  Regardless of the agenda of an individual artist, curator or institution, 'Fine Art' (whatever the hell that now means) retains the function to act as a condenser of the viewer's individual thoughts and fantasies.  As long as that still applies, it seems desirable there should remain the possibility of a few 'neutral' spaces, shorn of any function other than to act as a venue for such unprescribed enlightenment.

Of course, I understand that any commercial gallery space has a very obvious economic function beyond the purely reflective, or that the transformation of many subsidised galleries into something identifying as 'arts labs' or educational outposts, implies a greater degree of participatory activation.  But even in these places, it's often still possible to sidestep a particular establishment's primary agenda, and just 'be' with artworks, if only as a peripheral activity.  For many this will sound elitist, socially unjustifiable, or just plain self indulgent.  I'm certainly not dismissing out of hand, the idea that art, and its consumption, may actually operate on various levels of functionality, (often simultaneously).  So, perhaps it's just a case of my reserving the right to decide what I think and feel for myself (in art as in life).  Maybe it's just the desire to retain some degree of subjectivity and personal mood-dependency, as significant components of my own art experience, alongside all the other stuff that might occur.

David Zwirner Gallery, London, July 2019

Which may be why, when a gallery context actually does intrude into my rarified 'art experience', as of course it must (context is everything, really - despite the above protestations), it can sometimes do so as its own variety of transferred aesthetic experience.  With surprising regularity, I find myself shifting focus from the actual work on display, to a portion of the physical environment in which it resides, or to the vista revealed through its windows - only for that to become it's own quasi-revelatory moment.  It's almost as though, rather than the functional imperatives of 'real life' always being applied to art from without - the current might also flow in the opposite direction.  Could it be that, a few meditative minutes spent with the right artworks, can transform one's perceptions of the material world beyond its own boundaries, once it re-intrudes, into something altogether more subjective or dreamlike?

Tate Modern, London, July 2019 (And Below)

Which is all mostly just a very pretentious way of saying - look at these slightly arty photos I took during my last gallery-going trip to London, whilst not focussing on the actual work. 

'Oscar Murillo: Manifestation' At David Zwirner, London

Oscar Murillo, 'Manifestation',  Oil, Spray Paint & Oil Stick On Canvas, Linen & Velvet, 2018-19

For the second time in a few posts, I find myself apologising for writing a report of an Oscar Murillo exhibition, too late for anyone to actually see it.  This time, it's mostly due to my having visited 'Manifestation' at David Zwirner's swanky Mayfair outpost, just prior to it closing - although, admittedly, it's still taken two further weeks to actually file this.  What can I say (excuses, apologies, etc.)? 

 Oscar Murillo, 'Manifestation', David Zwirner Gallery, London, July 2019

We'll just have to fall back on the fact of art production being far more of a continuum, than just a series of finite public events.  And, we're lucky in that respect, where Murillo is concerned.  The individual artefacts may linger, but the seemingly ever-morphing, context-responsive nature of his practice, means they are likely to reappear with freshness and renewed vigour, at another time and place.  Also, Murillo currently seems so prolific that the enthusiast can safely assume that, if they've missed this batch - there'll be a load more new work following along shortly.  Finally, his inclusion on this year's Turner Prize short list, means he's unlikely to fall out of the spotlight any time soon.  In reality, anyone keen to encounter his work for real (and I'd definitely recommend it), can actually do so at the accompanying exhibition - opening soon at Margate's Turner Contemporary.

Oscar Murillo, 'Manifestation', Oil, Spray Paint & Oil Stick On Canvas, Linen & Velvet, 2019,
(Detail Below)

Oscar Murillo, 'Manifestation',  Oil, Spray Paint & Oil Stick On Canvas, Linen & Velvet, 2019,
(Detail Below)

As far as this post goes, there feels little need to write another lengthy diatribe, further extolling Murillo's virtues, given that 'Manifestation' mostly cemented many of the opinions already expressed here after his recent 'Violent Amnesia' showcase at Kettle's Yard, Cambridge.  Of the two, the London show was possibly even more satisfying, purely from a painterly perspective - being largely comprised of a series of ambitious (and often  impressively large), recent paintings.  As I discussed in that earlier post, Murillo feels to me, like an exciting and confident painter - who is also unafraid to branch out in other directions (including various installation, collaborative, and time-based enterprises).  I really do admire and commend him, for that ambition, not least because it slightly mirrors my own recent aspirations (without the 'exciting and confident' part).  However, in Murillo's case, I have to accept that it really is the paintings, or painting-related works, that thrill me most.

Oscar Murillo, 'Chocolate Master After Hans Haake', Wood, Canvas, Fabric, Oil, Oil Stick,
Corn & Clay, 2019, (Detail Below

Oscar Murillo, 'When Tomorrow Becomes Yesterday',  Pen, Pencil, Graphite & Carbon
On paper, With Wood, Perspex & Oil, 2019

Oscar Murillo, 'Perpetual State Of Being', Video, 2018

At David Zwirner, the accompanying works comprised an (admittedly paint-daubed) site-specific installation, ('Chocolate Master After Hans Haake'), a modest, wall-based assemblage (again, featuring a painterly element, and entitled, 'When Tomorrow Becomes Yesterday'), and a video.  Of the three, it was the last, 'Perpetual State Of Being' which captured my imagination most effectively, as a camera wandered at random across a seemingly interminable landscape of abstract marks.  It's a simple enough an idea, and fairly low-tech in its execution (as is most of Murillo's oeuvre) - but an effective one nonetheless.  One of the features of Murillo's nominally static painting that excites me most is its demonstration of how many exuberant ways one might get across a canvas surface.  In the case of 'PSOB' the visual terrain traversed by the camera, and projected at immersive scale - directly onto the wall, makes that sense of restless movement, and of distance travelled explicit.  The title alone, seems to amplify the idea of Murillo's work as something in constant, energetic motion.

Oscar Murillo, '(Untitled) Catalyst', Oil & Graphite On Canvas, 2018

Oscar Murillo, 'Manifestation', Oil, Spray Paint & Oil Stick On Canvas, Linen & Velvet, 2018-19

Oscar Murillo, 'Manifestation', Oil, Spray Paint & Oil Stick On Canvas, Linen & Velvet, 2019,
(Detail Below)

But, as I say, it's those paintings that do it best for me.  All the pleasure I took in Cambridge, from Murillo's arsenal of mark-making devices, his painterly exuberance and celebration of paint's plastic materiality, was once more on display in London, juxtaposed with the more mechanical reconstruction of separate canvas sections and inclusion of printed motifs.  And the inclusion of another 'Catalyst' (of the kind that pleased me so much in Cambridge), demonstrated how the more complex 'Manifestation' works shown here, may well have grown out of their process (as the titling system might suggest).  In fact, the slightly ambiguous dating does allow for the possibility it could equally be the other way round (making the 'Catalysts' some kind of distillation - perhaps?).  Regardless of what order things arrive in, what really seems to matter most, is that sense of Murillo's ideas and forms perpetually evolving and morphing out of each other with a kind of self-generating dynamism.

But, if this most recent bunch are effectively just further milestones along the way - it still doesn't preclude them becoming somewhat stately, at the same time.  The results actually settle into a more contemplative, immersive mode when grouped together in a gallery.  On reflection, my lasting, take-home impression of this exhibition, probably was that very negotiation between that restless churn of each painting - when viewed at close quarters, and the paradoxical sense of repose apparent in each room as a whole.

Oscar Murillo, '(Untitled) Surge', Oil, Oil Stick & Graphite, On Canvas, Linen & Velvet,
2017-19, (Detail Below)

There were also also two more 'Surge' canvases here, to compare with the one shown in Cambridge.  All seem to evoke a sense of inundation on an oceanic scale, threatening to submerge any underlying imagery beneath the waves.  It's tempting to claim that Murillo is another artist with a penchant for working in self-contained series - but, in his case, it feels more organic, and less compartmentalised than that.  Perhaps it would be more accurate to describe these title or motif-connected works as 'families'.  Those familial ties seem to become stretched across both time and territory in his work, with individual motifs constantly  cross-fertilising as they reaching out for fresh soil.  Given his previously acknowledged themes of migration, community, and the stresses on social connectedness exerted by global economics, that sense of a fluid diaspora feels all the more appropriate.

Oscar Murillo, 'Untitled', Oil & Oil Stick On Canvas With Steel Pole, 2016-18

Oscar Murillo, '(Untitled) Surge', Oil & Oil Stick On Canvas & Linen, 2017-19

Oscar Murillo, 'Manifestation', David Zwirner Gallery, London, July 2019, (And Below)

Anyhow - enough waffle.  If Murillo's best work isn't about the sheer thrill of visual encounter, I don't know what is, these days.  Let the pictures tell the real story, then...

'Oscar Murillo: Manifestation' ran between 8 June - 26 July 2019, at: David Zwirner, 24 Grafton Street, London W1S 4EZ

'Turner Prize 2019' (Including Oscar Murillo) will run between 28 September 2019 - 12 January 2020, at: Turner Contemporary, Rendezvous, Margate, Kent CT9 1HG