Showing posts with label Mental Mapping. Show all posts
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Friday, 16 September 2016

'A Minor Place': Better Discuss The Actual Work, Then...



Shaun Morris, 'A Minor Place', Oil on Canvas, 2016


By the time you read this, the ‘A Minor Place’ exhibition, at Studley, Warwickshire’s Artists Workhouse, will have been over for several days and we’ll be into the vaguely anti-climactic phase of storing returned work, reflecting on what was achieved, and contemplating what happens next.  It’s an obvious time to tie up remaining loose ends, something I’ll attempt to do here, with reference to the reflective and projective processes outlined above.  Specifically, I’ll focus on certain aspects of the actual work exhibited, rather than the exhibition as a whole.

I’ve already dealt with most of my own completed work over recent months, (although there is one outstanding post related to that planned).  Likewise, some of Shaun Morris’ work at ‘A Minor Place’ was discussed in my post about February’s ‘The Lie Of The Land’ exhibition at Artrix, Bromsgrove [1.].  So, I’ll attempt to avoid over repetition, and concentrate instead on Shaun’s post ‘TLOTL work; Andrew Smith’s recent output; and on certain relationships with, and implications for, my own work.


Shaun Morris, 'After Hours', Oil on Canvas, 2016


Let’s start with a piece of Shaun’s that could, I suppose, have felt slightly overlooked in the hang - but which actually felt rather comfortable tucked into a corner, on it’s own little piece of wall, at Artists Workhouse.  ‘After Hours’ clearly fits alongside Shaun’s other nocturnal ‘portraits’ of commercial vehicles.  In terms of its painterly, representational approach, and relatively straightforward composition, it also complies with the parameters laid down by some of its immediate predecessors.  But it does depart slightly from the template, as with ‘The Machine’ before it, in depicting something other than a heavy goods vehicle.   

It’s actually one of those quirky little street-cleaning units that stoically trundle the gutters of this land.  If all of Shauns’ vehicle paintings memorialise the taken-for-granted machines haunting our modern world’s liminal zones, none could be more (literally) marginal than this one.  However grudging the eventual take-up of driverless passenger transport may or may not be – this feels like exactly the kind of vehicle that may soon be replaced by a robotic operative.


Shaun Morris, 'The Wait', Oil on Canvas, 2015


My own suspicion is that, as ever more of the machines around us become autonomous, a seemingly inescapable human impulse to anthropromorphise, or at least to ascribe animal characteristics to them, may only grow stronger [2.].  Thus, the constant suggestion of such tendencies in Shaun’s paintings actually feels pretty much on the money.  What could seem a little hokey, actually suggests an inescapable trait to which we’re all prone - whether or not we chose to admit it.  These may still be vehicles of the human-operated variety, - and as such the possible end of a technological line, but they also reflect that same drive (sorry – couldn’t resist.) [3.].

Actually, that sense of a transforming world, and his evocation of a rapidly changing economy’s dark corners – is definitely one of the things that make Shaun’s images resonate in my mind.  Oh, and let’s not overlook the typically skillful deployment of a nocturnal palette illuminated by colour.  A red/green juxtaposition is just thrown out here with calm assurance rather than showy melodrama).  Equally of note, is an economically direct handling of paint that’s largely in keeping with the humble subject.


(L.) Shaun Morris, 'Artic Landscape', Oil on Canvas, 2016


If ‘After Hours’ belongs with the truck paintings from last year, the two largest pieces in our show, ‘Artic Landscape’, and the one that lent the overall show its title, suggest a looking forward to what might come next, and a greater ambition in terms of environmental scale too.  I know Shaun has been wrestling both paintings into submission, along with two other large canvases, for much of this year.  He’s clearly been looking for new pictorial problems to solve, in the process.

Place would seem to be the key with these two - with vehicular references being increasingly absorbed into their surroundings.  ‘Artic Landscape’ (love that punning title, by the way) is a bold, highly physical affair - full of strong contrasts and muscular statements.  Its corral of white tractor units are reduced to a tract of humped forms, delineated by strong shadows and accents of blood red, to resemble nothing so much as a field of ice boulders.  They may be recognisable (just) as vehicles, but mostly constitute a forbidding, semi-abstract environment of glacial monuments one might try to scale.  The glossy secretions of linseed oil on the painting’s surface certainly allude to the original subject matter, but in a way that is tactile and sensual - far more than it is illustrative.


Shaun Morris' Prints On Sale


‘A Minor Place’, on the other hand, is far more about compositional sophistication, and a meditative gaze upon the inherent bathos of a very contemporary location.  The whole idea of ‘Edgelands’ is, I know, one that has fascinated Shaun for some time, and this painting seems to epitomise the kind of alienated, 24-hour infrastructural non-place identified by, amongst others, Paul Farley and Michael Symmons Roberts [4.].


...And On Screen: Shaun Morris, 'Something In The Night', Digital Animation, 2016


Glowing green under industrial lighting, and seemingly lacking any human presence, Shaun’s warehouse and attendant tarmac expanse represent the kind of heavily automated (and thus, employment-light) industrial centre addressed in the film work of Patrick Keiller [5.].  The trailors lined up by the building are the only real vehicular reference in this painting, and recall the containerisation remarked upon by both Keiller and Farley & Simmons-Roberts.




But if his subject matter is entirely contemporary, Shaun’s mode of depiction harks back to certain high-points of twentieth-century representational painting.  His tendency to abstract slightly; to view a geometric subject from a slightly ‘off’ oblique angle; the almost-but-not-quite-symmetrical vertical division; and the pushing of an inconsequential pile of pallets into the foreground - all call to mind the compositional verve of Richard Diebenkorn, (and, thus, Matisse and Bonnard before him).  The painting might not be as forthright as ‘Artic Landscape’, but it’s actually a rather profound, slow-burning image, in my view.




When not engaging with these major painterly statements, Shaun has, like myself, also spent some time producing prints this year.  Some were on sale, but his series of stark, iPad-derived print images could also be viewed on-screen in our show, along with my ‘Wiped Windows’ photographic series, and Andrew’s video, ‘Siesta; Stirchley, Suburb Of Vice’ video.  Shaun’s ‘Something In The Night’ images originate from earlier motifs from his ‘Black Highway’ and ‘Stolen Car’ suites of recent years.  But these stripped-down interpretations are monochrome in the most binary fashion, and almost primitive in their mode of depiction – suggesting a digital take on the classic German Expressionist woodcut.

Whilst all of Shaun’s recent work in ‘A Minor Place’ could be seen as a continuum of existing concerns, Andrew Smith did his usual trick of presenting a body of work I probably couldn’t have predicted from what preceded it.  Indeed, this ability to consistently do something surprising - and often possessing of its own, possibly obscure, internal logic, is one of the reasons I always enjoy engaging with his work.


Andrew Smith, 'Stock Footage', Set of 18 Digital Prints, 2016


This time round, collage would seem to be the prevailing spirit behind most, if not all of the current work.  Last year’s ‘Mental Mapping’ work saw him divining perplexing, or even disturbingly autobiographical currents from obscure photographic imagery – but this time, he seems to be capturing psychological resonances inherent within the juxtaposition of recycled fragments of pre-existing or found images.  This may involve the physical reassembly of actual sections of earlier works, or the use of appropriated imagery from a completely external source.  The occasional use of salvaged posters, or indeed - recourse to collage in general, clearly chimes with my own practice in recent years.  However, whilst my own approach generally focuses on a kind of mulch of suggestive visual texture and splintered clues, Andrew’s may be a bit closer to the Surrealist tradition of automatic image-generation through chance juxtapositions.


Andrew Smith, 'The New Settlement', Acrylic on Canvas, 2016


One obvious example of that would seem to be his suite of eighteen digital prints, ‘Stock Footage’, mentioned in my last post [6.].  At the other extreme would be pieces here such as ‘Strange Cove’, ‘The New Settlement’ or ‘Forgery’, which could be read as purely organic abstractions (and may have been by some).  But those titles suggest entire layers of possible meaning beneath their relatively benign surfaces.  My impression is that these may really be the heavily processed residues of earlier artifacts, freighted with pre-existing meanings – as opposed to purely visual exercises in balancing colours and shapes.  I even suspect that certain deliberately painterly passages may actually be vague depictions of layered or torn print material.  If I’m correct in that interpretation, then there’s a possible connection with my own recent preoccupation with lost voices, or forgotten or misread meanings, and vestigial legacies.


Andrew Smith, 'Forgery' Mixed Media on Paper, 2016

Andrew Smith, 'Strange Cove', Mixed Media on Canvas, 2015


Elsewhere, however, we see that Andrew certainly hasn’t abandoned the use of photographic illusion.  ‘Torn Tower’ is a splendid little image juxtaposing a section of partially demolished modernist architecture with an apparently abstract mark - which may be the result of real, accidental damage [7.].  Several pieces also include photographic representations of staples or pins, or even of pasted layers themselves, which provide a kind of meta or hyper-real commentary on the nature of collage, even as other elements in the same piece may be actually physically applied.  It’s that kind of sophisticated, multi-level stuff that gets me every time.


Andrew Smith, 'Torn Tower', Digital Print,  2016

Andrew Smith, (L.) '"What Makes You Act So Cruelly And Violently Towards The Children"',
(R.) 'Good/Bad Omen', Both: Mixed Media on Canvas, 2016

Andrew Smith, 'The Long Revolution', Digital Print on Canvas, 2016


And should we be missing yet more text elements, or even just the occasional shock to the system that he’s always been able to supply - Andrew also bungs in a little of those too.  It’s typical of him to title an almost decorative concoction, (including significant portions of neon pink), after the incorporated found text, “What Makes You Act So Cruelly And Violently Towards The Children?”  Just when you thought it was safe to start thinking about Matisse…


Andrew Smith, 'The New School', Acrylic & Digital Print on Canvas, 2016


I have another, rather particular feeling of engagement with certain of Andrew’s pieces in ‘A Minor Place’, and one that links to my own work.  Earlier this year, before the opportunity to mount this show arose, I pitched to him the idea of a collaborative project in which we would effectively re-work or reinterpret each other’s work.  In contemporary music parlance - it was a kind of remix project, I suppose.  We discussed possible approaches, and began tentative work on a document - initially as an attempt to agree some parameters, but which showed every sign of becoming an ever expanding, absurdist artifact in its own right.


Andrew Smith, 'Fracker', Acrylic & Digital Print on Canvas, 2015


Ever the compartmentaliser – I had mentally parked the idea in the interim, choosing instead to focus on our three-handed venture with Shaun.  However, Andrew’s practice, (and possibly his thought processes), appear to unfold in a more organic and less inhibited manner than mine.  Close examination of certain pieces in the show, as we hung it, revealed recognisable elements from my ‘Vestige’ series, either as an underlying visual texture - as in ‘The New School’, or bobbing to the surface in recontextualised fragments - as in ‘Fracker’.  Apart from my enjoyment of both those pieces on their own terms, this immediately detonated thought bombs in my own mind, regarding resumption of our original scheme.


Andrew Smith, 'Divining Of The Fumes', Acrylic & Digital Print on Canvas, 2016


Fully expecting a possible short Post-‘AMP’ lay-off, to recharge my creative batteries, I instead find my mind racing over forthcoming possibilities.  I’ve already pried ‘The New School’ from Andrew’s grasp, with a view to continuing the nascent dialogue it represents, and have embarked on a process of reading/research, inspired by the painting’s title as well as its visual content.  Clearly, I’m tempting fate by making public such aspirations, but good intentions and a sense of motivation can only be positives - can’t they?  We’ll see…

Anyhow, I hope I’ve already thanked those who deserve special mention, a couple of posts back, (with apologies to anyone I missed).  So it only remains to thank Shaun and Andrew for being at least two-thirds of the enterprise, in the first place; and for contributing work that was a pleasure to behold, as well as a stimulus to new thoughts.  Before finally leaving Studley, we reflected, over a pint, on how the whole thing felt like a very positive experience.  A large factor in that is, I believe, the fact that it unfolded as a properly equitable three-way split of effort expended and benefits gained.  Cheers, fellas…




[1.]:  For what it’s worth, I’m now the proud owner of Shaun’s little painting, ‘The Wait’.  It’s a piece that struck a chord with me when I first saw it, in Bromsgrove – and did again in Studley.

[2.]:  It’s there in spades, in Disney’s Wall-E character, - a brave little functionary - not so far removed from Shaun’s road sweeper, after all.  And there’s obviously a long, noble SF tradition of robots with personality.  Today, even as the likely, or less likely, implications of robotics and A.I. unfold before our eyes – the viability/desirability of sex with robots is one of the most often (if glibly) conjectured possibilities.  Could there be any greater evidence of humanity’s drive to blur the distinction between the biological and the mechanical?

[3.]:  Reminding me of my late father’s habit of referring to any vehicle he owned as ‘She’, for instance.

[4.]:  Paul Farley and Michael Symmons Roberts, ‘Edgelands: Journeys Into England’s True Wilderness’, London, Jonathan Cape, 2011.

[5.]:  Patrick Keiller (Dir.), ‘Robinson In Space’, UK, Konink Productions/BBC/BFI, 1997.

[6.]:  Although I now find I was slightly wide of the mark in my assumptions about their generation.  It appears Andrew began text-first, with found descriptions of stock film footage, before attempting to visualize them with his overlaid stock stills.  It is thus, a somewhat more layered and translated process than I originally realised.  But, of course!

[7.]:  It seems too delicious that this piece was actually purchased, on the night of our Private View, by a gentleman who once worked on designing Birmingham’s now sadly demolished Central Library.  Spooky!




Tuesday, 21 July 2015

Belgrave Gate 15: Time To Rethink?





Here's a subject that has appeared on here more than once before.  After all though, one important function of this blog appears to be to chronicle the gradual (and not so gradual), processes of change within my urban surroundings.  I've always loved the juxtaposition of inherent blankness and surface nuance in this ad hoc facade, but this latest incarnation is particularly enjoyable.




I find it almost impossible not to read that newly revealed section as an implied window (onto what - exactly?), although it is, of course merely the result of a couple of panels having been removed. I love the process of entropy that suggests, whilst preferring not to think too hard about what might have happened if they actually fell.  That pavement below is a pretty busty pedestrian thoroughfare at most times of the day.  I am also struck by the way the edges of several of the upper boards are warping and curling with age.




Clearly, the Council's ongoing battle to negate the boards functioning as an informal bulletin board continues.  As you can see, the ragged edge between the grey and dismal brown sections, and the merest hints of past text re-emerging through the torn brown surface are currently in a rather pleasing state of balance.




Finding myself down on Belgrave Road to photograph the building yet again made me think again about my 'Belgrave Gate Project' and how it became stalled some time back as my attention turned to what eventually became the phase of work featured in the recent 'Mental Mapping' exhibition.  In fact, this boarded building is one of the first landmarks that caused me to pause for thought in that part of town in the first place.  I've not given up on the 'BGP' altogether though, and the original premise of a Psychogeographically informed investigation into different facets of a given district is as applicable to my work as it ever was.  I'm still just as much engaged with the idea of doing so through a variety of media as I was when I first engaged with the project.  In fact, some of those intentions actually percolated through the 'Mental Mapping' work in slightly less open-ended ways and perhaps that is the crux of the matter.


All Images:  Belgrave Road, North Leicester, June 2015


Taking some of what I learned from the work produced in the last year, it may be that there is scope to reassess some of the perimeters of the 'Belgrave Gate Project', and to redraw them in a slightly tighter, more focused manner for future consideration.  There are a lot of things up in the air just now, as I take a little time out from my own work to recharge my creative batteries.  As the various possibilities start to coalesce into something more definite, in the fullness of the time, it will be interesting to see if I find myself haunting that particular quarter of Leicester with my cameras on a regular basis, all over again.




Wednesday, 27 May 2015

Mental Mapping: Publicity Shots & Press Release



Him (L.), and Me (R.)


For various reasons, I’ve normally avoided putting images of my own ugly mug on here, but these shots of Andrew Smith and myself were taken purely as a means to an end.  They were taken, in somewhat impromptu fashion, as an additional aid to publicising our upcoming Mental Mapping exhibition in Rugby, and would thus be pretty pointless if I didn’t attempt to share them.

To be honest, I doubt that either Andrew or I would have done this had we not been advised it’s the kind of thing that is often expected.  The shots are intended to accompany the exhibition’s press release, which is also included below.  That particular item took me several attempts to get right, being neither experienced in such things, nor very good at writing in a pithy, concise style at the best of times.


(L.): Andrew Smith, 'Water Bombs', Acrylic on Canvas, 2015.
(R.): Hugh Marwood, 'Map 3', Acrylics & Paper Collage on Panel, 2015


Anyway, having made the effort, it would seem pretty self-defeating to allow exaggerated reticence to get in the way at this stage.  Exhibiting is all about going public, after all.  In fact, considering the photos were taken pretty quickly, by the old expedient of clicking the camera’s timer and scurrying back into the shot, - I’m surprisingly happy with the way they turned out.  Make the most of them, - it’s unlikely to happen very often.





Mental Mapping:  An Exhibition Of New Work By Andrew Smith & Hugh Marwood

8 June 2015 - 18 June 2015

Floor One Gallery, Rugby Art Gallery & Museum, Little Elborow Street, Rugby, CV21 3BZ

Opening Hours:  Tuesday, 10 am - 5 pm.  Monday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, 9 am - 5 pm.  Saturday, 10 am - 4 pm.


Mental Mapping is an exhibition of recent work by Andrew Smith, from Birmingham, and Hugh Marwood, from Leicester.  It includes paintings by each artist, with Andrew’s digital prints, Hugh’s concrete-mounted photographs, and a joint video collaboration.  The work explores different aspects of the relationship between physical and mental spaces.

Andrew’s paintings often develop from his own still life photography, but their confusing sense of scale suggests we might be able to move around amongst their strangely focused contents.   They are really landscapes of the mind whose subjects connect with the artist’s autobiography.  His digital prints combine photographic images with line drawing, paint drips, and various other marks. They depict certain places, but also suggest the thoughts and feelings one might have there, and the possible influence of literature or music.

Hugh’s paintings are more abstract, but include sections of street maps and written phrases relating to specific locations in Leicester.  Incorporating torn advertising posters, and the mixed messages of signage, advertising, road markings, or graffiti, they suggest the unexpected ideas that might arise in these places.  His Cement Cycle photographs show various concrete-related features on his cycle commutes to and from work, and explore the unpredictable ways a city-dweller might experience and memorise their surroundings.  Rugby’s enormous cement plant has haunted his imagination since the opportunity to exhibit there arose, and he was keen to connect this project with the material it produces.

To accompany the exhibition, Andrew and Hugh have made a short video, entitled Orfeo.  It can be seen at: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G-HkyrP72hQ


For further information:

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