Artistic waffle.
Sometimes art is about a rigourous exploration of a theme or a questioning of an idea. Sometimes it’s appeal is some thing more base, something that appeals to more innate human chemistries. Neither one is better than the other, or more valid. The majority of abstract art works on some primeval jerk of recognition or understanding.
The Whitechapel gallery is showing work by Claire Barclay at the moment called Shadow Spans and it got me wondering about when we forgive artistic waffle and when we indulge it. The work she is showing is graphic. Unflinchingly so in it’s structure, references and appeal, but we are asked to read it as an exploration of London’s many-textured buildings (not necessarily a rich area for new exploration). What if we had been left alone with these odd, occasionally surprising shapes to find our own readings? Would we have found richer interpretations, rather than feeling a slight disappointment at their supposed meanings?
Graphics is a broad word and in this case stands for the appeal of structure and form. It may not be a valid form of art (is it?) but is certainly a way of communicating. If these structures were born from the obvious potential of door frames and birdcages to work graphically, then I think I would rather be told that than feel let down by a last minute justification (or at least something that feels like one).
The work was good at times. Fingers of gloves tied to a frame on a front door does hint at the lives lived behind and is quietly unnerving. Just don’t make the mistake of reading the introduction, because it doesn’t deliver.
On a separate note, if I see another piece of work that claims to be questioning digital rights/ownership this year I might consider exhibiting screen grabs of my iTunes library. That gripe aside, Stephen Sutcliffe’s video work in the auditorium was a beautiful pile of british culture and poetic juxtaposition.