Not exact matches
In recent days I have posted on Facebook galleries of photos from recent
exhibitions I've
just seen, with a brief
text which I typically write quickly,
just enough to give readers a quick sense of the work.
From loneliness to collaboration, I ended up re-reading Cassavetes on Cassavetes (2001), a printed essay that was brought to my attention while curating a group
exhibition, which, at its core, prompted the artists to question or evaluate their collaborative impulses.8 In the
text, the director John Cassavetes writes plainly about how he works with actors: «I
just think that you give somebody something they can do, and allow them to be a person.»
The excerpt above is
just one of a list of instructions contained within the
text of his 1974 piece Body Pressure, a title that shares a name with the expansive survey
exhibition currently on view at the Hamburger Bahnhof, in Berlin.
The pairing of Marcel Broodthaers and Hanne Darboven in a single
text would seem to favor the former's methods, which lampooned and utilized the idiosyncrasies and serendipities of surface and contingency that brought about such a pairing in the first place — which is to say the occurrence of two contemporaneous
exhibitions in two major German institutions by two artists who dealt with issues of archive,
text - as - image, and art - as - work
just as these tropes have re-emerged as the historically available «next - big - thing.»
Just as reading a
text is a journey from start to finish, the reading of an artwork and
exhibition is dictated by the same process.
That quotation, which is included in the wall
text of Hauser & Wirth's
exhibition Philip Guston: Laughter in the Dark, Drawings from 1971 & 1975, gets at why this show seems so apt:
just replace «magazines» with «Twitter,» and it's 2016.
In today's museum world, where competition for
exhibition space is escalating, emptying two large rooms, painting them black, and then posting a
text instructing the viewer on how to perceive a black painting is an ambitious conceptual gesture — one that becomes even more commanding in view of the fact that the
exhibition's curator, Stephanie Rosenthal, limited her checklist for the show to
just four American male heavyweights who made black paintings between 1945 and 1965.
Unlike the other new galleries, which are massive exposition engines designed by committees, this is a focused
exhibition with a limited number of important and beautifully displayed objects with
just the right amount of clear explanatory
text.
His recent
exhibition at the Museum of Modern Art in Vienna, Road to War, was devoted to the post-9 / 11 wars in Afghanistan and Iraq; Spring Publications has
just issued Counting the Last Days of the Sigmund Freud Banknote, containing reproductions of a series of
text drawings made in 2001 - 02.