Michaële Cutaya – Enclave Review http://enclavereview.org A Contemporary Arts Reviews Sheet Based in Cork Wed, 09 May 2018 06:29:59 +0000 en-GB hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=6.7.5 TULCA 2017: They Call Us The Screamers http://enclavereview.org/tulca-2017-they-call-us-the-screamers/ Wed, 09 May 2018 06:26:38 +0000 http://enclavereview.org/?p=3676 This year Tulca curator Matt Packer’s choice of title – if not quite theme – attracted some controversy, which may have skewed the reception of the exhibition. In referring to Jenny James’ eponymous book on the commune of Atlantis, which resided for a few years at Burtonport in County Donegal, Packer wished to examine the ‘broader framework of practice-related ideas that develop from the countercultural psyche of the 1970s’, as Tulca’s publicity put it. During the curator’s tour, he further talked about how he felt that hippie culture has generally been neglected if not downright dismissed by the contemporary artworld. But the trauma still lingering in the wake of the Atlantis commune, as well as the showing in Galway Arts Centre of Bob Quinn’s fascinating and disturbing film The Family (1979), with the charismatic yet disquieting James as its lead, seem to have focused much of the attention on the ‘screamers’ rather than the utopian impulses driving 1970s communes in general.
 
Some of the featured works did indeed engage with specific aspects of Atlantis, but the majority explored ideas of being in the world and being together in an open-ended way. This year’s Tulca was characterised by a reduced number of artists shown, with a majority of works specially commissioned – those of 13 out of the 17 artists and collaborative groups featured – offering a particularly rich interplay between curatorial propositions and artists’ imagination. The Atlantis commune earned its nickname from its practice of Primal Therapy which, by encouraging the practice of ‘primal screaming’, unsettled the commune’s neighbours. The scream motif was picked up in several intriguing ways: Yoko Ono’s Voice Piece for Soprano (1961), for instance, was an instruction to scream, printed as a facsimile on a postcard available in the waiting room of the University College Hospital. To scream against the wind, the wall, the sky, felt quite apt on a bleak November day in Galway. Presented one floor above Bob Quinn’s film – which gives the screamers their due – was Fabienne Audeoud’s Practice (1997) a three hour-long video of the artist in her studio making non-verbal sounds. The artist also vocalised on the closing weekend which quite literally entranced the audience.
 
The therapeutic sessions found a troubling echo in Liz Magic Laser’s video, Primal Speech (2016). A soft spoken Certified Professional Life Coach enjoins us the viewer and the participating actors to reenact scenes from the past, and to ‘locate the pain’. The twist here is that the repressed feelings are political rather than individual, these are activists expressing their frustration at the political traumas of 2016. The video was played in the TV room of the Barnacles Hostel, with large comfy armchairs that matched the all-soft therapy room in the video.
 
It was the cultish side of Atlantis that inspired Lucy Stein. The first movement for many visitors on entering her installation Inflating The Goddess (2017) might well have been one of recoil. Mud-spattered bedsheets, baby blankets and Y-fronts are hung on clothes lines crisscrossing the first floor front room of the Galway Arts Centre; the walls have been smeared with graffiti. The reddish colour of the unfired clay can bring to mind menstrual blood – the bedsheets, the artist’s previous work and the graffiti deciphered as the names of goddesses written in reverse lead in that direction – but, in an Irish context, the thickness of the material (and the Y-fronts surely!) is more likely to summon the memory of the ‘Dirty Protest’. After the initial unease, however, it’s the humour in Stein’s work that comes to the fore, with a large, pink, scallop-shell inflatable pool, reminiscent of the vessel that bore Venus to the shore in Botticelli’s painting, propped up on one side and an equally inflatable swan living up to its ubiquitous mythological incarnations at the centre of it all.
 
On the top floor, Vicky Langan and Maximilian Le Cain’s performance and films were an altogether more intimate exploration of interactions between human beings. The two artists performed at the opening weekend in front of a projection of Play Ground. Beautifully shot in black and white, and providing the only source of lighting for the performance, the film examines a relationship with sadomasochistic tendencies between two protagonists, while also evoking performance work from the 1970s – a scene where Langan crawls on gravel was particularly painful to watch. The live performance played off the actions on screen and added sound effects with Langan rubbing a small microphone against the fabric of her dress, her skin or through Le Cain’s hair. For the rest of the festival Langan and Le Cain’s first feature film, Inside (2017), was viewable. Taking place in and around a wooden cabin in the countryside, the soft focus cinematography and palette of gentle greens (it is shot mostly in colour) has a very different feel to Play Ground. Here, the female character and her perceptions take centrestage, with the male protagonist quite possibly a figment of her imagination. The film has beguiling visual moments – such as Langan immersed in a blanket of ferns – but at times over-lingers, seemingly in love with its own effects – longueurs that ask for an indulgent audience.
 
Vicky Langan and Maximilian Le Cain: Inside (2017). Still. Digital film, 70 mins. Installation view, TULCA Festival of Visual Arts 2017. Image courtesy of the artist. Photo: Jonathan Sammon
Vicky Langan and Maximilian Le Cain: Inside (2017). Still. Digital film, 70 mins. Installation view, TULCA Festival of Visual Arts 2017. Image courtesy of the artist. Photo: Jonathan Sammon

At 126 Gallery, Richard Proffitt set up a shrine for a cult of one in the installation The Short Cut: Don’t Follow The Black Dog (2017), another instance of the artist’s interest in connecting personal narratives to the collective imaginary. Here, the title evokes both a mythological creature and depression – Proffitt’s dark temple with its odd charms and imagery may be meant to ward off both.
 
In the Connacht Tribune Print Works, apart from Yvette Monahan’s photographic quest for traces of the Atlantis commune in the landscape of Inishfree in Beyond the Ninth Wave (2017), the other works explored various modes of being and communicating: from the elective mutism of the youth with whom artist Florian Roithmayr worked; or the self-help audio recording encouraging the listener to venture down the path of inter-species development (while contemplating a fountain in the shape of some hybrid species) of Siobhan McGibbon and Maeve O’Lynn’s Xenophon: Re-Birth and Re-Verse (2017); or Oisin Byrne’s costume for a new self (Then Yourself [2017]).
 
For Propositional Things, David Beattie conducted research into orgone energy, a term coined by Wilhelm Reich for a hypothetical life force. Reich devised orgone accumulators intended to improve health and ‘orgastic potency’: they were box-like contraptions large enough to contain a chair, made up of alternate layers of metal and organic matter to attract and radiate positive energies. Beattie’s installation opens up the box to create a vast layered space: sheets of mild steel mark out the floor area, a bed made of wool is slightly off-centre under a screen made of metal and tweed suspended from the ceiling. Around the space clusters of plants, platters of salt, wool blankets, buckets of water and UV lights are disposed, as well as some home-made orgonite, all chosen for their supposed energetic agency. In opening up the space Beattie proposes a more inclusive and diffuse healing process. This treatment of an art environment in terms of esoteric energies has intriguing repercussions for the interpretation of Beattie’s previous staging of light and sound interactions.
 
At the far end of the Print Works space were Kian Benson Bailes’ sculptures (all 2017). It’s hard not to think of them as creatures, although of an aberrant kind. They look grown as much as constructed out of the assembled materials, objects and digital prints. Each of the five figures has a distinct personality: no fats / no femmes is quite square, while bareback or nothing is mostly pink. Expanded masses are precariously balanced on impossibly thin legs, defying gravity, and the overlay of actual objects over their printed siblings produces series of trompe l’oeils with rich associations. An urban phenomenon is somewhat horse-like – quite possibly more than one horse – mostly made of expanded foam it slowly drifts over the water of its plexiglas tank. Coming out of the deflated form, mastlike sticks with strings as rigging allude to the possibility of sails and further journeys. The bottom of the tank is lined with digital prints of boxes of prescription drugs, which intriguingly turn out to be treatments for spinal muscular atrophy and opioide overdose. Benson Bailes’ creatures evoke life-forms that may emerge out of the mess humanity is leaving behind, the care that hold them together suggests a gentler era to come.
 
Kian Benson Bailes: An Urban Phenomenon (2017). Plastic, wire, thread, water, plexiglas, expanding foam, wood, string, digital print, paint, varnish, concrete. Image courtesy of the artist. Photo: Jonathan Sammon.
Kian Benson Bailes: An Urban Phenomenon (2017). Plastic, wire, thread, water, plexiglas, expanding foam, wood, string, digital print, paint, varnish, concrete. Image courtesy of the artist. Photo: Jonathan Sammon.

Explicitly taking us to a post-human world was Plastique Fantastique’s Futurespast Sound Catcher Repeater (2017), performed each evening of the opening weekend. A collaboration between David Burrows, Simon O’Sullivan, Alex Marzeta and Vanessa Page, amongst others, Plastique Fantastique has been producing performances, installations and texts since 2004. Five members of the group took part in Saturday’s performance. Based on a post-apocalyptic scenario in which only four life forms survive, the story was told through multiple digital displays as well as by one of the performers. Another stood, covered in glue and glitter and fed some instant stock by the look of it, as a sacrificial victim. The rest, each wearing the mask or probe-head of one of the surviving species, enacted a series of actions, part-scripted, part-spontaneous, while improvising a live electro-acoustic score. The performance was at once humorous and quite serious, while the overall tone perhaps best qualified as baroque, as the title of their first manifesto ‘On Baroque Practice’ suggests:

Our practice is always one of ritual. We intend a performance that will allow those who dare participate to move from work time (utility) into sacred time (play). Our practice affirms transformation: we are concerned less with mundane consciousness than with cosmic consciousness. We believe in a baroque practice as the only appropriate response to these troubled and terror-stricken times.

As Packer pointed out during his tour of the exhibition, Atlantis was part of a broader yearning in the 1970s for the pre-modern, when the promises of modernity were losing their appeal and alternatives were being sought. Over the intervening decades of frenzied acceleration, these alternative cultures of the seventies were dismissed as backward-looking, but didn’t entirely disappear – mutating instead into environmental movements, organic farming (like Atlantis itself once it had relocated to Columbia) and other ecological activisms. Packer maintains that the art-world remains by and large beguiled by techno-progressivism and the culture of competitive innovation, which has kept it away from in depth exploration of that counter-culture that issued from the hippy ‘revolution’.
 
There was much food for thought in Packer’s propositions, which were responded to imaginatively by the participating artists. It was not an easy exhibition to experience in full, but it was one that rewarded you for what time you could invest. Thus it was somewhat disappointing that the curator elected to present the artworks in the catalogue with one liner commentaries – in 140 characters or less – as if they had been formatted for the needs of social media promotion. But perhaps we can then take heart in Twitter’s decision to double its characters limit: it might yet herald a new dawn in utopian thinking. #280
 
Tulca 2017 ran from 3 – 9 November. The full text of Plastique Fantastique’s manifesto is available at plastiquefantastique.org.

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Mark Curran: The Economy of Appearances http://enclavereview.org/mark-curran-the-economy-of-appearances/ Mon, 27 Nov 2017 14:34:23 +0000 http://enclavereview.org/?p=3315 The eponymous artwork of Mark Curran’s solo show The Economy of Appearances is a soundscape and a 3D animated graphic. The ebb and flow of the sound in the vast South Gallery at LCGA wash over the visitor while on screen coloured graphs successively emerge in the foreground and recede into a dark horizon. Made in collaboration with Ken Curran and Damien Byrne, both sound and visuals have been generated algorithmically from the frequency of the occurrence of the word ‘market’ in the public speeches of European Ministers of Finance – to date, Michael Noonan, from the time he took office in 2011, George Osborne, Pierre Moscovici and Jeroen Dijsselbloem. The work points to how our public imaginary and political thought are saturated by market ideology.

Mark Curran: Bell, Decommissioned Trading Floor Irish Stock Exchange (ISE) - July, 2012 Dublin, Ireland. 50cm x 50 cm. C-print, mount, wood frame. Part of projectThe Market (1998 present). Image courtesy of the artist.
Mark Curran: Bell, Decommissioned Trading Floor Irish Stock Exchange (ISE) – July, 2012 Dublin, Ireland. 50cm x 50 cm. C-print, mount, wood frame. Part of project The Market (1998 present). Image courtesy of the artist.

 
It comes as no surprise, then, that the market is the subject and title of a project Curran has been working on since 2010; this is presented alongside reiterations of five other projects in this exhibition. The earliest of these other projects, Stoneybatter, Dublin (1998) is a series of small-sized colour photographs of children and teenagers in the streets of the traditionally workingclass
neighbourhood. In tracksuits or school uniforms, they face the photographer readily, while tower cranes hover, cross-like, on the horizon. The construction boom
was then in full swing and the pictures bear witness to a place and its people on the eve of a radical architectural and social transformation.

 
Southern Cross (1999-2001), a series of framed medium-sized photographs, takes a closer look at essential sites of Celtic Tiger mutation and the workers involved: road and building construction sites and the International Financial Services Centre (IFSC) which offered the lenient (or non-existent) tax regulations credited for much of the Irish economic miracle. Portraits of construction workers are presented next to those of office workers, possibly accountants or tax advisors to international banks and corporations. Each portrait, however, belies its generic category by insisting on its singularity: Inner City (Bishop Street, Dublin) (2000), for instance is a portrait of a young male worker at the IFSC whose mismatched jacket, loose tie and unruly red hair have little of the sleek appearance we would expect. Alongside the portraits there are details of the workers’ employment environment – a stack of concrete blocks wrapped up in cling film, overlapping layers of tarmac, in one instance, a lone tree amongst the grid-like stone and glass buildings in another. Photographs of places and portraits are presented in an undistinguished square format establishing a continuity between them.

 
The Breathing Factory (2002-2005) takes its name from the flexible economic management system implemented by Peter Hartz on the factory floor at Volkswagen – and later applied to the German nation as a whole – where workers’ hours fluctuate according to production demand. Taking the employees and the production spaces at the Hewlett-Packard Manufacturing and Technology Campus in Leixlip as its subject, Curran presents photographs, interviews and a video of the production line as part of this work. It investigates with the artist’s usual attention to details, what the faces of ‘the most globalised country in the world’ might be like. The photographs are unframed and hung with bulldog clips, so that they are easily removable like the workers they portray, Curran explains.

 
These three projects share a desire to look into the human and material manifestations of such ready made formulae as the ‘Celtic Tiger’, the ‘Property Bubble’ or the ‘Most Globalised Country in the World’ that came to characterise Ireland during the ‘Boom’ years. With Ausschnitte aus  EDEN/Extracts from EDEN (2003- 2008), Curran looks at the evolution of global capital and its impact on people in Lusatia (Lausitz) on the German-Polish border. The region has had a striving industry since the 19th century of which only open pit coal mining remain. Curran describes the exhibition as fitting into a shoebox, thus reflecting the dematerialisation of the economy. In the gallery the project is conjured up through two slide projectors. One projection is a series of colour slides of empty workstations at the former Steilmann textile factory whose site closed down after 150 years in 2006. Seen alongside the other projects the human absence in these images is striking. The human is brought back through the second projection composed of extracts from interviews Curran conducted in the area. They are typed in white over black, giving the words a ghostly presence.

 
The Market (2010-ongoing) is the most ambitious of Curran’s projects to date, it presents works in a variety of formats including photography, video, printed documents, soundscape and 3D animation – in an earlier iteration it had also included a 6ft high column of A4 sheets. The gallery has been partitioned to allow fluid circulation between the different works. There are portraits of employees of stock exchanges in London and Addis Ababa, as well as photographs of their places of work. There are tables with desk lamps and brown folders containing transcripts of interviews with traders and analysts, some heavily edited. One of the most recent works is a HD video Algorithmic Surrealism (2015). It is filmed in the landscaped gardens surrounding the Zuidas Global Financial District in Amsterdam, which specialises in algorithmic trading. The camera slowly pans over shrubs whose leaves sway in the breeze, offering an occasional glimpse of the glass and concrete façade of the buildings beyond. A female voice-over with a German accent reads a text by Brett Scott, a former broker and now a prolific blogger. It opens with:

 

In the time it takes you to read this sentence, a high-frequency trading (HFT) algorithm, connected to a stock exchange via ‘low latency’ trading infrastructure, could make, perhaps, 1,000 trades. I say ‘perhaps’, because it really depends on how long you pause on those commas I put in the sentence. In an essay for e-flux journal in 2013, ‘Too Real an Unreality: Financial Markets as Occult’, Philip Grant discusses the relationship of money to magic and how popular characterizations of contemporary finance as occult may not be so far off.

 
Just as the Enlightenment destroyed magic, but rests on a magic of its own, so too finance, through its rationality – the force of its numbers, the logical brilliance of its algorithms – destroys earlier, nonrationalized understandings of how value is created, and yet finance’s public – regulators, legislators, critics, the public, us – continues to be dazzled by it.

 
A large part of Curran’s work is not easily amenable to an exhibition context. The photographs are the end result of an engagement with institutions and people that took years to come to fruition. His practice, informed by social concerns and conducted with an ethnographic methodology offers a wealth of material. Gaining access to factory and trading floors is not easy, nor are the people working there necessarily willing to be photographed. The documentation of how Curran failed to gain access to the Frankfort Stock Exchange indicates some of the administrative difficulties involved but is at risk of looking like a poor cousin to more radical institutional critique practices. The transcript of interviews with traders, analysts, brokers and bankers from London and Addis Ababa can appear gimmicky in their bureaucratic aesthetic and yet are anything but. They form a body of research of their own, giving intriguing insights into the daily life of City workers – they all agree that what they do owes much to intuition and feeling, or as a senior analyst seems rather proud to admit: ‘it’s an art rather than a science.’

 
Perhaps most fascinating is the account by Dr. Eleni Gabre-Madhin on how she came to set up the Ethiopian Commodity Exchange (ECX) in 2008. Dispelling the dazzling haze surrounding financial activities, her account brings us to the basic ground of goods and commercial exchange. Haunted by the memory of the 1984 Famine, she was inspired by a research paper indicating ‘that there was a surplus in the western part of the country while there was a famine that killed a million people in the  North’ to dedicate her doctoral research to studying Ethiopia’s grain market. She thus set about resolving such problems as: how does a buyer know where to find a seller? How does a seller know how to find a buyer? How do you know what the grade or quality of the grain is? How do you get the price information in time? etc… These questions eventually led to the establishment of the ECX, taking as its structural model the open trading pits of the Chicago Board of Trade (which first opened its trading pits in 1848 – many of these were closed in 2015).

 
The exhibition includes a photograph of a bell at the Irish Stock Exchange’s decommissioned trading floor. The disused bell stands as a lonely reminder that trading floors in many ways belong to the past: they are steadily being replaced by electronic trading. Strange the things we find ourselves nostalgic for.

 
The overlapping artistic and the ethnographic methodologies in Curran’s practice may not quite find resolution, but these tensions, along with the artist’s open-ended approach, offer us much towards apprehending the conflicted realities we live in. At the end of the The Economy of Appearances, the algorithmically produced sounds stop and the graphs are allowed to disappear in the distance without being replaced by new ones. For a few seconds there is darkness and silence, conjuring both dread of the void and hope for a different discourse.

 
The Economy of Appearances was on view 4 September – 30 October 2015.

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Dennis McNulty: PROTOTYPES http://enclavereview.org/dennis-mcnulty-prototypes/ Fri, 06 Nov 2015 12:37:56 +0000 http://enclavereview.org/?p=1680

Once we have dismantled and reassembled the process of literary composition, the decisive moment of literary life will be that of reading. In this sense, even though entrusted to machines, literature will continue to be a “place” of privilege within the human consciousness, a way of exercising the potentialities contained in the system of signs belonging to all societies at all times.
Italo Calvino, ‘Cybernetics and Ghosts’

An Entirely Lyrical Instrument is a wall mounted flat screen in the Atrium of the Limerick City Gallery of Art: it shows an algorithmically generated page from Italo Calvino’s essay ‘Cybernetics and Ghosts’.

The letters of the words are permutated in successive sequences, altering different parts of the text. From the random jumble of letters new meanings sometimes merge with that of the original text we are attempting to decipher. In this essay Calvino speculates on the possibility of a machine for writing literature based on the reader’s capacity to produce meaning from a random series of discrete elements: “The true literature machine will be one that itself feels the need to produce disorder.” This capacity of the reader/viewer to produce meaning from arbitrarily assembled elements is further tested in Untitled, algorithmic selection from the Permanent Collection. Dennis McNulty and curator Mary Conlon applied a set of rules as guiding principles: they chose ‘untitled’ artworks from the gallery’s collection list – that is, works either deliberately called ‘untitled’, or simply never given a name – and presented them by date over three walls. Although fully aware of the rules directing the exhibition, we are not long in associating themes, colour and shapes to spin meanings from these assembled works.

PROTOTYPES, McNulty’s overall exhibition, presents itself as a series of discrete elements whose connections are left to the visitor to make. But as our own propensity to find significance combines with the artist’s multiple propositions, meanings start to proliferate: this is perhaps what the artist is referring to when he speaks of a cumulative effect ‘that makes sense on an extended timeline’, in a conversation with John Gayer (‘On Density, Flow, and Destabilising the Visual’ [2011]). Buildings and their architecture offer a way to find one’s bearing, and having been trained as a civil engineer McNulty has an ongoing relationship with constructed spaces and their materials. Working from a blueprint of the latest alterations to LCGA, the artist invested voids and transitional spaces with new and recast dropped ceiling structures. In the North Gallery, The Wall marks an unrealised partition; in the Ante-room, Unstable Co-ordinates signals the passage to the recently extended South Gallery; and in the Atrium, Portal Fragment leads to the Permanent Collection Gallery. These pieces function as partitions but also as vectors of spatial translation: the dropped ceiling, a structural element that was initially developed with modernist architecture for acoustic purposes, also separates the living space from the ‘plenum’ which is used to house the electronic hardware necessary to the building. This separation of living and functional spaces was addressed in the video 1949 (2010), a single shot of Philip Johnston’s Glass House in which was reflected the Brick House containing all the support systems. The dropped ceiling’s interface is thus transferred to the gallery space generating speculations about which side we might be standing on.

Denis McNulty: An Entirely Lyrical Instrument (2014), digital still. Algorithmically generated moving image on wall-mounted screen, no durational limit. Image courtesy of the artist.
Denis McNulty: An Entirely Lyrical Instrument (2014), digital still. Algorithmically generated moving image on wall-mounted screen, no durational limit. Image courtesy of the artist.

Portal Fragment (2012/2014) brings in another dimension, as the orthogonal grid of ceiling tiles are cut into a hexagonal frame – although the two grids do not coincide. The regular geometry of the hexagon is a recurring element in McNulty’s work and connects with different elements of the show. One is Flomatic (algorithmically generated moving images), which is a version of the ‘dice drawings’, another is Gateway (redux) (2009/2014). A screen onto which two hexagonal grids are projected, one sliding over the other, stands between two panes of two-way mirror glass set at a sixty-degree angle. The reflections and the reflected reflections of the screen form a three-dimensional hexagon. Gateway (wiki) is a print-out of the Wikipedia page dedicated to a novel by Frederik Pohl. In this science fiction story, humans are exploring the technology and artefacts of a long gone alien civilisation, the Heechee. Most notable among these is ‘Gateway’, an asteroid inside which hundreds of ships are ready to launch to an unknown destination in the universe through a pre-programmed system. It is speculated that the Heechee were 3-D oriented and that their prime ordering was from front to back.

The first part of the video, The Archivist, follows the methodical proceedings necessary for the archiving of knowledge at Brown University Library Collections Annex in Providence. In the voice-over an archivist remembers her first encounter with the Thought Interface, a memory-composite software which enables the recording, editing and subsequent archiving of memories. The second part of the video could be the recorded memory of a visit to the Ohio History Center with its brute concrete surfaces, geometrical forms, historical artefacts, taxidermic animals and attempts at reconstituting cultures of the past. Throughout the film sixteen-segment displays are used as inter-titles of sorts. These basic electronic constituents return elsewhere in the exhibition spelling out song lyrics one letter at the time: a lonely one in the Link Gallery loops ‘maybe everything that dies someday comes back’; another, ‘And you may ask yourself …’, encased between two panes of plasterboards, asks ‘where is that large automobile well how did I get here’; and, somewhat ominously, a visual messaging board set up in the park runs the words from Arthur Russell’s song ‘Keeping Up’: ‘Getting to know what you like and what you love’. Are these words of longing, loving, dying clumsily appropriated by the machine to get to know us?

For the opening event of Tulca 2013 ‘Golden Mountain’, McNulty curated a film projection on the subject of technology and its ideologies: it included an ad for Google glasses and a TED talk on High Frequency Trading – how the stock exchanges depend on algorithmically generated buying and selling, outside of human control, exemplifi ed by the ‘May 6, 2010 Flash Crash’ also known as ‘The Crash of 2:45’. The entrusting of our fate to sentient technologies appears not unlike the boarding of a Heechee ship: not knowing whether we will strike it rich, be swallowed in a black hole or starve on the way. The collaboration with Conlon has brought fresh ways of engaging with McNulty’s existing works as well as generating new ones. They have put together an exhibition that keeps on giving, no matter how long one stays with it.

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Anne Cleary and Denis Connolly: On Sight / Varvara Shavrova: Untouched & The Opera http://enclavereview.org/anne-cleary-and-denis-connolly-on-sight-lough-lannagh-co-mayo/ Fri, 30 Oct 2015 15:57:57 +0000 http://enclavereview.org/?p=1094 In recent years Irish public art projects have been at best unexciting, at worst annoyingly obtrusive. There are signs of improvement, however, and Mayo County Council’s commission through the Percent for Art Scheme of a permanent work for Lough Lannagh by Anne Cleary and Denis Connolly is both exciting and unobtrusive. Four viewing posts looking like touristic telescopes have been installed along the promenade, but instead of presenting the viewer with a magnified view of the scenery they show two films, one for each eye, shot from where the viewer is standing. The project set out to challenge the experience of stereo vision by presenting different information to each eye, thus finding out what the brain would make of this contradictory information in its reconstitution of a single three dimensional image. So each eye encounters a variety of scenes, taking place at different times of the year, day and under varying weather conditions. A series of scenes were staged with the help of the students of St Joseph’s Castlebar Secondary School, mixing the banal and the eccentric: from the ordinary passer-by or reader on a bench to a teddy bear picnic or fashion parade. Although these little scenes introduce variety and fun, it is at their most casual that they work best. While watching we necessarily try to dissociate the two images, but when viewed together, the resultant familiar-looking space does not obey the rules of physical continuity: figures appear and disappear as if suddenly enfolded in space, or seamlessly overlap without incongruity. In one case two little girls playing on a bench are perceived to climb over a man reading on the same bench: at once there and not.
 
Cleary Connolly, On Sight (2012). Image courtesy of the artists.
Cleary Connolly, On Sight (2012). Image courtesy of the artists.

Additionally, as the four viewing posts are on site, a third scene superimposes itself – one which we cannot help checking, as if to confront the random visual tricks the films play with reality – a change of weather or a wandering dog. As the work is time-dependent it will also offer a glimpse into the past: the fact that a new bridge has been built since the scenes were shot already brings this dimension into play. Beyond the science involved in the project – Cleary and Connolly regularly work with researchers in various perceptual sciences – these unspectacular viewing posts have the capacity to become part of our daily walk, and introduce a somewhat skewed vision of our surroundings (suggesting intriguing potentials in spatial perception, like the ability to travel by ‘folding space’ in Frank Herbert’s Dune, perhaps).

 
As my journey through Mayo took me to Ballina the stereoscopic vision lingered, filtering my impressions of Varvara Shavrova’s two exhibitions. For the month of May, the artist presented work in the exhibition space of Ballina’s Civic Offices and the Arts Centre’s gallery. In the former was shown the film and photographs of Untouched, with the black-and-white photographs mounted on board arranged in two parallel rows. The artist drew from her peripatetic existence, between Beijing and Ireland, to compare the dissolution of the rural village and community of Ballycastle Co. Mayo with that of a working class neighbourhood in Beijing. The film focuses on the people and is a montage of interviews on site, while the photographs focus on the dilapidated walls from both places. Shavrova shows a real empathy for her subject matter, which gives a warmth to the film, and contrasts with the cool black-and-white photographs. That the exhibition is taking place in the civic offices in Co. Mayo extends the underlying sense of community; however, these juxtapositions follow too simple a thread and have little more to say beyond the truism that ‘people are people everywhere’ – even in China – sharing the same concerns and the same nostalgia for a communality of old – and ‘walls are walls’, I suppose.
 
The Opera also functions by way of a principle of juxtaposition, this time of art and life as well as of genders, but is more sophisticated in both form and purpose. The film and black-and-white time-lapse sequence show the transformation of two actors of the Peking Opera from their everyday selves to their heavily made-up and accessorized stage personae; and vice versa. Inspired by the Peking Opera’s highly artificial forms of costume, singing, dancing and acting, which she describes as ‘a world of pure art’ (following an art as artifice trope), the film is in two sequences, each following the transformation of an actor/actress into their reversed-gender theatrical persona. What might have otherwise been a concept with predictable outcomes is complicated by the androgynous and almost indistinguishable look of the two actors before transformation – both are dressed in black and have short hair – which contrasts sharply with their stage appearance – endowed with all the stereotypical signs of gender – moustaches, head gear, lace etc. Thus it is the hyper-conventional space of the Opera that allows the undifferentiated, caterpillar actors to become fully expressive butterflies. The film is also made mesmerizing by Lee Welch’s seamless editing of overlapping slow-motion images in colour and black-and-white, accompanied by an original score by Benoit Granier mixing traditional Chinese opera singing with electronic sounds.
 
Interestingly, both Cleary Connolly’s and Shavrova’s work played on duality and juxtaposition, but only succeeded when they managed to convey a third dimension transcending dichotomies: Untouched’s relation to the local authority space in which it was displayed, the undifferentiated genderless world preceding the over-determined stylisation of The Opera, and, most intriguingly, On Sight’s functioning as an artwork embedded in the everyday experience of the passing walker and as a suggestion for alternative understandings of space.
 
 
On Sight was opened on 20 April 2012. Untouched and The Opera ran from 3 – 26 May 2012.

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