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PST by the book: “Now Dig This!”

If I had one complaint about the Hammer Museum’s PST show “Now Dig This! Art and Black Los Angeles 1960-80,” it was that the exhibition was organized by a curator who isn’t on the Hammer’s staff. My concern was that the knowledge related to the development and execution of the exhibition, knowledge that should have become institutional, won’t.

Fortunately the exhibition was accompanied by a fantastic, thorough, photo-rich catalogue (and here’s hoping it’s required reading for every new Hammer curator). The photos in the catalogue are extra-important: I suspect that it’s the first time many (most?) of them have been published. The catalogue was edited by exhibition curator Kellie Jones.

(Also good: The exhibition seems likely to be re-constituted in New York, at MoMA’s PS1 outpost. The deal isn’t finished, but last week a Hammer spokesperson told me that it’s “very likely” the show goes to Queens.)

This catalogue excerpt comes from Naima J. Keith’s essay “Rebellion and Its Aftermath: Assemblage and film in L.A. and London.” It’s related to the excerpt I published from the “Under the Big Black Sun” catalogue.

The [Watts] uprising in Los Angeles led artists to consider the transformative power of art, which was realized in the reworking, quite literally, of the physical ruins of South Los Angeles. As artists crafted works out of the charred remnants of their world, a form of assemblage art was  born. Mixed-media assemblage, or the use of actual objects to construct works of art from component parts, became key in articulating the desire to develop new and more complex means to understand and comment upon society. The resulting movement was by no means monolithic, however; rather, artists developed a multitude of ideas about the artistic potential of assemblage. For Noah Purifoy, discarded objects were democratic: they didn’t discriminate against those who could not afford or access “fine” art materials. For John Riddle, assemblage was a clear metaphor for the process of change required of art to “advance social consciousness and promote black development.” As John Outterbridge noted, “What is available to you is not mere material, but the material and the essence of the political climate, the material in the debris of social issues. At times even the trauma within the community becomes the debris that artists manipulate and that manipulates the sensibility of artists.”… [Image: John Outterbridge, No Time for Jivin' from the Containment Series, 1969. Collection of the Mills College Art Museum.]

Many black artists in Los Angeles mobilized the medium of assemblage as a way to comment on the role fo the artist as a social agent. For Outterbridge, art with social commentary evolved naturally from the climate of the times — he came to think of himself as an “activist-artist” whose “studio was everywhere.” Outterbridge’s interest in discarded materials, however, started from a young age. His father ran a business in segregated Greenville, North Carolina, collecting and recycling metal machine parts and farm equipment. The artist also credits his grandmother for inspiring him with the handcrafted necklaces and beaded pouches (asafetida bags) she used in her healing practice. For Outterbridge, artifacts made by healers to ward off ailments and ill will possess a curative and transformative aesthetic power that he aspires to deliver in his own work. Drawing inspiration from Dada, folk art, and African sculpture, Outterbridge translates discarded materials into poetic configurations that explore both social and political themes. Objects in his Containment Series — such as Eastside-Westside (c. 1970) — were constructed from cut and flattened tin cans with charred wood and rusted nails brought together in ways that avoided stereotypical markers of African American identity and were topically loaded wtihout being overtly polemical. By manipulating found materials, Outterbridge excavates personal and cultural histories that have been covered over, neglected, and hidden.

PST by the book: “Doin’ it in Public”

“Doin’ it in Public: Feminism and Art at the Women’s Building,” which closed at Otis College’s Ben Maltz Gallery over the weekend, was less an art exhibition than it was a presentation of archival and documentary material related to the history of feminist-driven art in Los Angeles.

As a result, it’s a show that is probably better in book form than it was in gallery form. Fortunately, Otis published two excellent, thorough books in conjunction with the project: “From Site to Vision: The Woman’s Building in Contemporary Culture,” a book of essays edited by Sondra Hale and Terry Wolverton; and a catalogue of the Otis exhibition, which was edited by exhibition curators Meg Linton and Sue Maberry.

This excerpt, from the catalogue, details how the women and artists at the Women’s Building responded to the growing crisis of rape in Los Angeles. It’s a striking example of how artists were on the vanguard of responding to a substantially neglected issue.

While participating in one of Chicago’s classes at CalArts in the spring of 1971, Suzanne Lacy, who had studied under Sheila de Bretteville in the Woman’s Design Program at CalArts, proposed a performance in which an audience would enter a large theater with low lights and listen to audio recordings of women narrating their stories of sexual abuse. Lacy and Chicago located seven women willing to share the horrors that they had experienced, and recorded their previously untold stories. These testimonies formed the background for Ablutions (1972), which Lacy created in collaboration with Chicago and two of Chicago’s other students — Sandra Orgel and Aviva Rahmani. Ablutions was performed in the spring of 1972 in Los Angeles, just before Chicago left CalArts to form the [Women's Building] with Arlene Raven and Sheila Levrant de Bretteville. The performance employed visceral items — one thousand unbroken egg yolks, twenty gallons of beef blood, wet gray clay, broken egg shells, piles of rope and chain, and beef kidneys that covered the floor and walls — along with women’s bodies submerged in tubs of egg yolks, clay, and blood. Ablutions combined bodies, objects and voice recordings to expose the horror of sexual violence against the female body and embody themes of female bondage, fertility, cleansing and recovery. [Image: Ablutions performance at Guy Dill’s studio, with Judy Chicago, Suzanne Lacy, Sandra Orgel, and Aviva Rahmani (Sponsored by Feminist Art Program at CalArts), 1972. Collection of The Getty Research Institute. Photo courtesy Lloyd Hamrol.]

It must be noted that no self-help book for rape victims had yet been published at this point; Ablutions predated by seventeen years texts that encouraged victims to speak out, such as Bass and Davis’s Courage to Heal. Significantly, Lacy, Chicago, Orgel, and Rahmani made an artwork that constituted an early testimony of sexual trauma, providing a precursor to works that artists connected with the WB would create to address similar themes. Ablutions represented an early attempt by feminist artists to consider their increasing concern with rape in American culture…

Ablutions and One Woman Shows were precursors for Three Weeks in May, which was sponsored by the Studio Watts Workshop (a community development corporation that worked with artists), the WB, and the City of Los Angeles. On Mother’s Day in 1977, shortly after Los Angeles had been designated “Rape Capital of the Nation,” various events took place around the city that addressed teh subject of sexual violence against women. In its diversity, complexity, and range of activities and artworks, Three Weeks in May was extraordinary. The projeect included installations, speeches by politicians, interviews with hotline activists, self-defense demonstrations, speak-outs, media articles and programs, and performance art, all designed to grab media attention and generate awareness and discussion about rape in American culture. In addition to Lacy, key participants included the general public (particularly the television-watching public and the live audiences who viewed the performances), police, politicians, self-defense instructors, anti-rape and anti-domestic violence activists, and the print and electronic media.

Related: The LAT’s Jori Finkel talked with Lacy about her 2012 re-presentation of the project. She also reported that Lacy and LA museums have not come to any acquisition-related agreements and that Lacy is now in “discussions” with NYC museums.

The Modern Art Notes Podcast: Doug Wheeler

This week’s Modern Art Notes Podcast features artist Doug Wheeler, one of the pioneers of light-and-space art. A major Wheeler was just acquired by the Museum of Contemporary Art San Diego, which featured Wheeler prominently in its light-and-space survey “Phenomenal.” The museum’s new Wheeler will be on view in downtown San Diego until August. A Wheeler ‘infinity environment’ installation is on view at Chelsea’s David Zwirner Gallery, where visitors have routinely waited in line for an hour or longer to see the piece.

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Wheeler and I discuss:

  • What it’s like to be enjoying a remarkable late-career resurgence at age 72;
  • How he transitioned from making paintings to making room-sized environments, the light-and-space work for which he’s best known Dealer Irving Blum responded to Wheeler’s new direction by telling Wheeler that he wasn’t sure the light environments were art. Wheeler: “I remember feeling really good that someone wasn’t sure if it was art or not”;
  • How he dropped out of the art world for a decade or two, and what brought him back; and
  • His 1960s interactions with Robert Irwin and James Turrell and how that helped fuel light-and-space art.

In the show’s second segment, Helen A. Harrison, the director of the Pollock-Krasner House and Study Center joins me to talk about a new exhibition she’s curated for the Archives of American Art in Washington. Titled “Memories Arrested in Space,” the show comes from the AAA’s collection and celebrates the 100th anniversary of Pollock’s birth.

The Modern Art Notes Podcast is an independent production of Modern Art Notes Media. It is released under this Creative Commons license. This week’s program was edited by Wilson Butterworth. For images of the works discussed on this week’s program, click through to the jump.

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PST by the book: Revisionism under the sun

Perhaps the least publicized element of Pacific Standard Time is the scholarship and catalogues published in conjunction with many of the PST exhibitions. Many of them contribute mightily to our understanding of post-war art in America. This is the fifth in a series of posts in which I’ll feature excerpts from the best catalogues published as part of Pacific Standard Time. Today: “Under the Big Black Sun,” a Paul Schimmel-edited catalogue of the eponymous MOCA exhibition. The catalogue includes essays from Peter Frank, Kristine Stiles, Tom Crow, Frances Colpitt, Charles Desmarais and Rebecca Solnit.

Most of the writers are more interested in excavating under-told stories, particularly about artists investigating socio-cultural topics, than in including the big-shots. For example, the years the show examines, 1974-81, are the peak years for Richard Diebenkorn’s “Ocean Park” explorations, including paintings made in Santa Monica and prints made usually in San Francisco. Diebenkorn was not included in the exhibition and wasn’t even mentioned in the catalogue. Too pretty, not political enough.

Ergo, this may be the PST catalogue that launches a thousand PhD dissertations. At every gently curving freeway exit ramp, the catalogue’s authors challenge our idea of how art developed in the post-Vietnam era. (Which makes it similar to this one.) The catalogue+exhibition’s spirit of scholarly-minded, dig-deep, raise-questions revisionism — this was very much a Schimmel-MOCA show rather than a Deitch-MOCA show — is reflected in Schimmel’s introductory essay. Even if you’re deeply committed to the usual story of post-Vietnam art, you’ll probably enjoy the ways in which “Under the Big Black Sun” challenges what you think you know. If you love art history more than you enjoy the scene, this is a book you should have and read often. Schimmel:

“Under the Big Black Sun: California Art 1974–1981″ addresses the dynamic period in American art when modernism, characterized by a master narrative of progress and succession, reached a dead end, and a multiplicity of movements, forms, and genres began to take shape simultaneously. Indeed, the very notion of art history was called into question during this pluralistic period. As critic Arthur C.Danto explained, pluralism carried with it the “implication that there was no longer any historical direction. That meant that there was no longer a vector to art history, and no longer a basis in truth for the effort to spot the historically next thing.” Thiswas partly the result of the individual artist’s own practice — including the spirit of questioning and experimentation occurring in and beyond the studio — taking precedence over affiliation with anygroup or movement. [Image: Guillermo Gomez-Pena, The Loneliness of the Immigrant, 1979/2011.]

In hindsight, pluralism can be seen as one of the most important developments to affect post war art. Moreover, as this exhibition argues vigorously,what cohered as postmodernism during the 1980s in New York effectively codified ideas and concepts evolving from art made in California between1974 and 1981. Featuring 139 artists working in awide array of mediums and styles, “Under the Big Black Sun” examines the exceptionally fertile and diverse production from all across California during this tumultuous transitional period in United States history, which was, incidentally, bracketed by two Presidents from California: Richard Nixon,who left the White House in 1974; and Ronald Reagan, who ascended to it in 1981… [Image: Chauncey Hare, Standard Oil Company of California, from "This Was Corporate America," 1976–77.]

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Art-historically speaking, the mid- to late 1970s was absent of any dominant movement, “ism,” or style; it was an “in-between” time when diversity and experimentation were the rule of the day, as some scrambled to find the next “important” trend while others took advantage of boundaries coming down to forge connections between previously distinct realms of practice, such as photography and conceptual art, or media critique and performance art. The next “ism” to emerge was postmodernism, which theorized the dissolution of master narratives and traced the cultural determinantsof a multiplicity of art forms and genres that proliferated at that time and continues to this day. California had a special role to play as artists began to question seriously the assumptions of modernism — with its obvious connections to the similarly authoritative moral, political, and social institutions that were crumbling all around — as well as the primacy of New York in determining what was art-historically valid. New York — still perceived to be the center of the commercial and creative art world, having launched Abstract Expressionism, Minimalism, Conceptual art, Pop art, Post-Minimalism, etc. — remained on the lookout for the next important movement, sporadically claiming performance art, Neo-Expressionism, and even Pattern and Decoration as its own and advancing each as the “next big thing.” In service to the market, artists in New York were often lumped in as part of a movement before they even had a chance to develop their own voices, which restricted their capacity for experimentation and inhibited their development. When New York did embrace California art, it was often within a narrow provincial context, in which, for example,assemblage was viewed as a secondary response to Robert Rauschenberg. [Image: John Outterbridge, Broken Dance, Ethnic Heritage Group,1978–82.]

In reality, California had seen the inception of many contemporary art movements and media,including assemblage, ceramics, photography, social documentary photography, art and technology,video, conceptual narrative, installations, environments, art in public space, Funk, Finish Fetish, Minimalism, Light and Space, New Topographics, Earth art, performance art, body art, Conceptualism, and a plethora of other developments that focused on aspects of what was a rapidly changing an dpolitically unstable time. While the art scenes in Northern and Southern California did not cohere stylistically in ways that were conducive to the market, the overall scene was marked by profound ideological sympathies. Art-making in California remained a fluid, open, and malleable endeavor; artists were associated with each other and with certain sets of ideas but were not limited by them, and friendships were as much defined by neighborhoods, associations, interests, and lifestyles. Nontraditional institutions and artist-driven galleries and collectives created a looser structure that served as an alternative to the commercial system and provided a way for artists to see each other’s work. This openness was the single most significant factor in the unprecedented inclusion of feminist, gay, Chicano, African American, and Asian American communities within the mainstream artworld — their radicalism in many ways coming to dominate, from an iconographic standpoint, the second half of the 1970s. [Image: Patrick Hogan, Untitled (R-30), 1978.]

PST by the book: Impact of Calif. conceptualism

Perhaps the least publicized element of Pacific Standard Time is the scholarship and catalogues published in conjunction with many of the PST exhibitions. Many of them contribute mightily to our understanding of post-war art in America. This is the fourth in a series of posts in which I’ll feature excerpts from catalogues published as part of Pacific Standard Time. Today: “State of Mind: New California Art Circa 1970,” which was co-organized by the Orange County Museum of Art and the Berkeley Art Museum, where it opens on Feb. 29. I recently wrote about the exhibition for Modern Painters magazine and it’s been the subject of numerous posts here and on 3rd of May.

“State of Mind” is the best kind of revisionist exhibition, one that challenges our ideas about previously understood art histories. The exhibition is especially strong in revealing how many familiar artistic strategies had their genesis in California in the late 1960s and early 1970s, an area that was probably then the world’s leading hotbed of conceptual practice. I was struck by how often the catalogue ended chapters or segments with some form of this locution: “[M]any of the artists from the 1990s whoa re cited as part of the international relational aesthetics movement invoked the interactive works of this earlier period, especially those of [Allen] Ruppersberg and [Tom] Marioni.” Especially given the ephemeral nature of much of the work examined by the show, this may be the most important Pacific Standard Time-related catalogue.

I could probably quote ten similar examples, but here’s just one. From Constance M. Lewallen’s discussion of California-based performance art:

Perhaps no other female artist, with the possible exception of Yoko Ono in her 1965 performance Cut Piece, put herself more on the line to challenge received notions of female passivity and to test the limits of artist-viewer relationship than Los Angeles-based artist Barbara T. Smith in Feed Me, a performance included in “All Night Sculptures” at MOCA in San Francisco. [At right: Performance documentation.] On April 20-21, 1973, in a simulated boudoir, Smith allowed visitors, one by one, to enter a small space — in which she lay fully exposed — and to interact with her as they chose. On an audiocassette her voice repeated, “Feed me, feed me.” By intentionally leaving herself vulnerable to any interaction, including sexual intercourse, she shifted the responsibility for behavior onto the mostly male participants. Although at the time some saw this as counter to feminist principles, for Smith it was both a method of self-transformation and “a negation of male conquest.” Feed Me anticipated Marina Abramovic’s Rhythm O (1974), in which Abramovic also assumed a passive role vis-a-vis the public, who were free to use on her any of seventy-two objects — some pleasure giving, others that would inflict pain.

PST by the book: A Seismic Shift in photography

Perhaps the least publicized element of Pacific Standard Time is the scholarship and catalogues published in conjunction with many of the PST exhibitions. Many of them contribute mightily to our understanding of post-war art in America. This is the third in a series of posts in which I’ll feature excerpts from catalogues published as part of Pacific Standard Time. Today: “Seismic Shift: Lewis Baltz, Joe Deal and California Landscape Photography, 1944-1984.”

The exhibition, at the California Museum of Photography at UC Riverside, and particularly its accompanying catalogue tell the story of how conceptual-minded photographers such as Baltz, Deal and Robert Adams were much more linked to the work and precedents of Ansel Adams and Edward Weston than is typically recognized. Catalogue essays by Colin Westerbeck, Susan Laxton and Jason Weems link the post-Vietnam generation to the pre-WWII generation not just through their work, but through friendships, academic associations and more. It’s an eye-opening story that I’ve never read before, one that’s hard to sum up with an excerpt. I strongly recommend the catalogue.

Instead, I’m offering up an excerpt from Westerbeck’s essay, one which expands the story of how the landmark New Topographics exhibition happened. Westerbeck’s telling gives Baltz a more prominent role in the development of the show than have previous histories. (In a related story, I might as well have just asked Westerbeck to do MAN this week: This is the second time I’ve excerpted him here.)

When [photographer Wynn] Bullock proved unresponsive to the new direction in his work, Baltz looked elsewhere for guidance. Finding it at the Claremont Graduate School, he began his Tract Houses series as his MA thesis and received encouragement from one of his professors, Hal Glicksman. When William Jenkins, an Assistant Curator from George Eastman House in Rochester (GEH), came through LA and looked Baltz up, because the two had met on a 1971 Baltz visit to GEH, Baltz introduced Jenkins to Glicksman, and the three of them brainstormed an idea Jenkins had for a show on photography of architecture. As Baltz and Jenkins discussed other young photographers they knew doing work similar to Baltz’s, the exhibition plans expanded to include everything in this specialty from the 19th century to Baltz and his contemporaries. [Image: Baltz, Tract House No. 16, 1971.]

One young photographer Baltz and Jenkins both thought of was Joe Deal, who had come to George Eastman House in 1971 to be a museum guard, his alternative service as a Conscientious Objector to the Vietnam War. Jenkins realized that Deal was underemployed, so when Baltz came to show his photographs Jenkins invited Deal to look at them too. “I think you’ll like them,” Jenkins told Deal, and so a friendship between Baltz and Deal developed that would grow over the next few years whenever Deal got to LA. The relationship flourished, Deal felt, because “We were both looking for something that we couldn’t put our fingers on in photographs that had to be kind of cool, distant, with a clear and hard view of the world—an unromantic and unfiltered way of looking through the lens.”

Discussions about the architecture exhibition lasted a couple of years. On his return from LA, Jenkins reported the conversation he’d had there to Deal, with whom he’d talked about the exhibition before his trip. When the subject came up a year or so later during a planning meeting at GEH, Deal had an insight that Jenkins and Baltz thought profound. The exhibition’s subject was not really architecture, Deal argued; it was landscape.38 In effect, the proposition was that the natural landscape as envisioned by earlier generations of photographers was now blocked from view by the tract housing, strip malls and industrial buildings in the foreground. These features were the landscape now. In the interim between his initial talks with Jenkins and his perceptive analysis of the concept for the exhibition, Deal’s own career in photography had advanced. This personal development was what led him to his insight.

His earlier photographs of period buildings around Rochester had gotten Jenkins thinking about architecture as a subject, but while Deal was on leave from GEH during the academic year 1973–74, earning an MA in photography at the University of New Mexico, his point of view as a photographer changed. Asked to make a photograph for a an architecture department poster, Deal happened upon a housing development that backed up against a hill on Albuquerque’s outskirts, so he climbed up to get a better view. “I grew up in the suburbs and I wanted to photograph what I knew. . . . I stood up on a hillside and looked down on Albuquerque, and it just startled me that here, spread before me, was what I’d been looking for. . . . I wanted to photograph the landscape, and the buildings became part of the landscape.” [Image: Deal, VIEWS/Albuquerque, 1974. Collection of SFMOMA.]

As if anticipating the fuss such photographs were to cause, Deal added, “I had no intention of turning my back on California landscape photography traditions.” Nonetheless, that was the effect of the new point of view he and Baltz were taking. Whereas Adams had taken the long view, stretching the focus from near foreground to remote background, Baltz and Deal were taking an immediate view. Though inspired by Weston, White had intensified the view Adams took to near the breaking point where background and foreground were telescoped until the distinction between them almost collapsed. Though it may not have been their intent, Baltz and Deal overthrew this entire historic progression by finding a point of view that was completely and unmistakably flat.

PST by the book: The physique magazines

Perhaps the least publicized element of Pacific Standard Time is the scholarship and catalogues published in conjunction with many of the PST exhibitions. Many of them contribute mightily to our understanding of post-war art in America. This is the second in a series of posts in which I’ll feature excerpts from catalogues published as part of Pacific Standard Time. Today: The Getty’s mulit-author “Pacific Standard Time: Los Angeles Art 1945-80,” which isn’t an exhibition catalogue, but kind of an ur-text for the entire period at PST initiative. If you love contemporary art, this one should be in your library. [Image: Bob Mizer, Cruel Stepbrothers. From "Physique Pictorial" 12, no. 1 (1962).]

This selection comes from a Richard Meyer ’sidebar’ in the Getty book. It’s an essay that details how the first physique magazine, “Physique Pictorial” (which was published in Los Angeles and distributed across the United States and beyond) impacted one particular artist: then-London-based David Hockney. It’s a great example of how the physique magazines — so-called because the mail was then censored and the physique magazines were intended to, ahem, promote health and fitness — have been a key source material to artists, even many decades after the physique mags passed from the scene: Andy Warhol, for example, made work that referenced physique magazines as late as the mid-1980s.

In the late 1950s David Hockney enrolled as a postgraduate painting student at the Royal College of Art in London. While in school, he began to acquire copies of Physique Pictorial, which was just becoming available in the United Kingdom. During his last semester, Hockney’s study of art and his interest in physique photography intersected:

“At the Royal College of Art, in those days, there was a stipulation that… in your diploma show you had to have at least three paintings done from life. I had a few quarrels with them [the faculty] over it because I said the models weren’t attractive enough and they said it shouldn’t make  any difference, i.e. it’s only a sphere, a cylinder, and a cone. And I said, well, I think it does make a difference, you can’t get away from it… So I got a copy of one of those American physique magazines and copied the cover; and just to show them that even if the painting isn’t anatomically correct I could do an anatomically correct thing, I stuck on one of my early drawings of the skeleton and I called it in a cheeky moment Life Painting for a Diploma [left, 1962]. It’s mocking their idea of being objective about a nude in front of you when really your feelings must be affected.”

In responding to the academic requirement for life painting, Hockney insists on the importance of the artist’s libidinal investment in the studio model he depicts. Far from the dispassionate study of the human body as an ensemble of volumetric forms (“it’s only a sphere, a cylinder, and a cone”), Hockney proposes a necessary link between artistic achievement and sexual attraction.

In the next part of his recollection, Hockney proceeds to complain, rather nastily, about the “old fat women” that the Royal College of Art was allegedly in the habit of hiring as life models at the time and the need for what he calls “some better models.” Better, for Hockney, meant young, male, and muscular. According to the artist, he successfully lobbied the Royal College to hire one such model, a man named Mo McDermott, for its life classes — only to discover that “nobody else at the college wanted to paint him; they didn’t like painting male models, so I had him to myself.”

Hockney may have had McDermott all to himself, but in Life Painting for a Diploma he showcased not McDermott’s body but that of an American physique model. At the top of the painting, he included the word “physique,” or rather the bottom two-thirds of that word, reminding us that the body on display had already appeared in a commercial magazine prior to its painted transcription by the artist. Further mocking the directive to study the live model, Hockney appended to his work a sketch of a skeleton in profile — a view of the human body after death, rather than “from life.”

In 1963, while still living in London, Hockney painted a composition titled Domestic Scene, Los Angeles [above, right], which portrays a man in a skimpy apron and tube socks washing the back of his male companion. The space in which this “domestic scene” unfolds is particularly difficult to parse. The showering man, for example, stands in neither a bathtub nor a shower stall but a bucket or planting pot, while, on the right edge of the composition, a red telephone floats free of spatial context altogether. As viewers of this painting, we too are suspended somewhere between reality and reverie.

PST by the book: ‘Speaking in Tongues’

Perhaps the least publicized element of Pacific Standard Time is the scholarship and catalogues published in conjunction with many of the PST exhibitions. Many of them contribute mightily to our understanding of post-war art in America. This is the first in a series of posts in which I’ll feature excerpts from catalogues published as part of Pacific Standard Time. First up: “Speaking in Tongues: Wallace Berman and Robert Heinecken, 1961-76,” an exhibition that charted how Heinecken and Berman both developed conceptual strategies built around photographs and photo-making techniques. The show, which opens at the Center for Creative Photography in Tucson, Ariz. next month, was one of the top shows of the series — and featured an equally strong, limited-edition catalogue.

The standard art-historical line on Robert Heinecken, the underrated andmostly  Los Angeles-based artist who literally elevated sociocultural media critique to an art form, is that his work is anti-feminist, that it reduces women to sexual objects. (And true: Heinecken was more than a little bit willing to include porn in his work.) I perused some of the Heinecken literature over the weekend and found that assumptions of Heinecken’s misogyny were so taken-for-granted that authors and editors rarely even cited sources detailing such. (Martha Rosler famously called his work “pussy porn.”)

The show and its catalogue both posit that Heinecken’s critique, his work, was about media’s fascination with women, with revealing the way media slotted gender into roles. The show’s curators, Sam Mellon and Claudia Bohn-Spector, and their collaborators seem to realize that to rehabilitate Heinecken, they need to attack the ‘misogynist’ line head-on. And they do. You can purchase the catalogue through Amazon here for $17 off. (The writing is strong, but the book is somewhat image-light.)

From an introductory essay by Colin Westerbeck, former photography curator at the Art Institute of Chicago and long-time historian of and writer about photography:

Silkscreening imagery from magazines and newspapers onto canvas,Warhol upgraded a printmaker’s technique to the more prestigious (andlucrative) medium of painting. Heinecken hatched, I believe, the same plans for the hot new medium of photography, hoping to give it a similar boost in status. Nor was it lost on him (again, perhaps, being sensitive to the exampleset by Warhol) that the result of this transfer-image process should be a rather crude, muddy, dirty picture. His one, great innovation was that it should not only be dirty in the sense of being roughly done and hard to make out, like Warhol’s smudged newsprint imagery, but in the sense of“dirty pictures”—images whose content was as culturally and morally shocking as their aesthetics. And this was his one great blunder, the bridge too far that he crossed, thereby offending another powerfully new set of ideas that was just then arriving: feminism.

In porn, sex is a dish served cold, like revenge. By engaging in a kind of arch aesthetic play with such imagery, Heinecken brought down on himself a feminist equivalent of the Wrath of God. Sexploitation photographs he presented as art made it seem as if he were exploiting the women in them all over again. Charges that he was trading in smut, which pursued him throughout his career, he sometimes tried to answer in a forthright way and at other times retreated from in statements that revealed his self-doubt on this issue. On the one hand, in an interview he did with Charles Hagen in 1976, he tried to forestall criticism by saying that “the most highly developed sensibility I have is sexual, as opposed to intellectual or emotional, and I think it’s a matter of…accepting that and not trying to alter myself.” But then, only a few moments later, he admitted to having more conflicted feelings about the issue. When Hagen mentioned how Heinecken’s pornographic source material disturbed viewers, after again trying to dismiss the charge by saying, “it’s not my business to really worry about it,” he continued more introspectively, admitting that “these rather self-indulgent perversion pictures…may be a fantasy of my own, a misplacement of value.” [Image: Heinecken, Vary Cliche/Lesbianism, 1974.]

Here we see Heinecken contemplating one of the self-contradictions that made him, ultimately, an interesting artist. The star-crossed character of the man comes out most clearly when you compare the personality of the artist to that of the teacher, as reflected in the eyes of his students. The controversial, aggressive, ambitious, self-absorbed, and self-asserting artist is nowhere to be found in the teacher. Judging by the letters and reminiscences that his former students have contributed to his archive at the Center for Creative Photography, they all felt a tremendous debt of gratitude to him for the way he helped them discover their own visions rather than imposing his on them (as gifted artists often do when they turn to teaching). Based on conversations he had with Heinecken for his essay in the catalogue for the 1999 [MCA Chicago] retrospective, A. D. Coleman said, “Heinecken himself has suggested that it is by his teaching that he hopes, eventually, to be judged.”

“On some levels I feel like you saved my life—my creative spiritual life,” former student Sheila Pinkel told Heinecken in a 1989 note to him, “and I remain ever grateful for your generosity & understanding. I look to your model as a standard for my own conduct as an artist & teacher.” Likewise, Scott Rankin writes in a letter, “Patrick [Nagatani] and I, once, over a pool table, lamely tried to express our gratitude. You said, ‘That’s my job.’ So, now you can’t be modest in return….I hope you take full credit. You are a part of us all. A code. A standard.” When Graham Howe organized a 1984 tribute to Heinecken in the form of a portfolio entitled 20 / 20, for which he needed twenty former students to contribute a print each, twenty-three insisted on being included.

Even though Heinecken frequently socialized with his students, their testimonials at first seem disappointing because they contain almost no vivid memories of him. But then you realize that that is because in his interactions with the students, he absented himself, setting his own personality aside in order to help them bring out theirs. In my interview with her for this essay, Ellen Brooks mentioned that in her experience Heinecken didn’t show his students his own work; she didn’t see it until she went to an exhibition he had. If Heinecken were the Male Chauvinist Pig some feminists accused him of being, we might expect to find that his male students followed suit while the female students rebelled against him. But it is primarily the work by the women that raises the issue of sexuality, and it does so in a way that is proactive, not reactive. From the explicit sex in Brooks’s own miniature tableaux to the veiled female nudity in Judy Coleman’s work and the still more oblique eroticism in that by Jo Ann Callis, Heinecken’s female students seem to have been encouraged by his teaching rather than degraded by his art. Thus their work might stand as a rebuttal to his feminist critics.”

Related: New York’s Friedrich Petzel Gallery featured this Heinecken show last November. Salon and Imprint ran an excellent Michael Dooley interview with the exhibition’s curators.

Ten thoughts on PST, for now and next time

  1. At a time when history-writing museum group shows of contemporary art are too few and too far between, Pacific Standard Time provided a series of smart, scholarship-producing exhibitions. These shows should send both collectors and curators scurrying to learn more about specific artists and works — and probably to a buying binge by both. Which makes it all the more remarkable that a great and important Suzanne Lacy could leave Los Angeles. That would be a major embarrassment.
  2. The group shows are great, but here’s hoping the seemingly inevitable PST II includes plenty of solo shows too. As subjects, I nominate Larry Bell, John McLaughlin, Karl Benjamin, Helen Lundeberg, Maria Nordman, John Outterbridge, Lewis Baltz, Robert Heinecken, John Divola, Martha Rosler, William Garnett,  Noah Purifoy, Barbara T. Smith and Larry Sultan. (True: Several of these artists, such as Sultan and Heinecken, are geographic tweeners.) [Image: Lundeberg, Blue Planet, 1965.]
  3. Innovation in materials was a big part of the story of post-war art (and not just in California). The Getty Conservation Institute (in collaboration with the Getty Museum) presented a super little De Wain Valentine mini-show/gallery. The next time around, I’d love to see more museums include more about conservation and the materials artists used.
  4. I’m surprised southern California artists have made (and make?) so little art that touches on earthquakes or the threat thereof.
  5. I can’t look at Wallace Bermans without thinking of iPhones.
  6. As Christopher Knight noted on The Modern Art Notes Podcast, PST was really light on 1950-1965 or so. As a result it was too thin on many post-war LA painters, especially Sam Francis, Lee Mullican, David Hockney, Lundeberg and McLaughlin.
  7. In an essay in the “Phenomenal” catalogue, MAMFW chief curator Michael Auping suggests that architect Richard Neutra was important to the devlopment of light-and-space-and-perception. I want to know more about that.
  8. Footnote of the year, from the “State of Mind” catalogue: “Paul Cotton died and was spiritually reborn as Adam II on December 24, 1969.”
  9. Again and again in PST show after PST show I found myself thinking that a lot of what many artists were doing in southern California was reacting against the slickness and commercialism of Hollywood production.
  10. Starting next week, MAN will spotlight the catalogues generated by PST. The exhibitions weren’t the only things…

A major artist hiding in plain sight

In 2004, then-MOCA curator Ann Goldstein organized “A Minimal Future? Art as Object, 1958-68.” The museum described the show as “the first large-scale historical examination in America of the emergence of minimal art in the late 1950s through the 1960s.”

On the occasion of the exhibition, I asked Goldstein, now the director of Amsterdam’s Stedelijk Museum, who the most under-examined artist of the period was. She didn’t pause to think about it. “Larry Bell,” she said. “No question.” [Image: The Larry Bell gallery in "A Minimal Future?" Photo by Brian Forrest.]

At the time, I thought that was an odd answer. Bell’s work looked great in “A Minimal Future?”, but then again it pretty much always does. For the most part, Goldstein installed her exhibition by artist, a gallery of him here, two-third of a gallery of her over there with an occasional face-off. (Goldstein’s Truitt v. Judd gallery remains memorable and probably helped lead to Truitt’s first retrospective, at the Hirshhorn in 2009.) But I don’t recall that Goldstein’s presentation particularly pushed Bell forward in a way that suggested he deserves greater attention.

Now I get it. As it turns out, Bell is a super example of how seeing an artist in a series of region-wide exhibition-and-scholarship initiative such as Pacific Standard Time can help us see the range of an artist’s accomplishment. More on that in a minute. [Image: Bell, untitled, 1967. Collection of the Tate.]

To borrow a phrase from Broad Art Foundation curator Ed Schad, Bell has hidden in plain sight for years. In hindsight, 2004 should have been the year in which Bell re-emerged. For whatever reason, Goldstein’s sprawling show failed to elevate him.

The other major minimalism event of 2004 was the publication of scholar James Meyer’s 2001 history of New York minimalism was a clearer landmark in Bell-exception. Even though Bell exhibited in many of the landmark minimalism exhibitions of the period, including the 1966 “Primary Structures” show at The Jewish Museum, and even though Bell lived, worked and exhibited in New York in the mid-1960s, Meyer mentions Bell just long enough to dismiss him, ostensibly because Bell wasn’t “polemical.” (Later Meyer brushes aside the three Bell cubes in “Primary Structures” as being in the same “‘Californian’ palette” as other Western artists in the show. Truitt’s work was as colorful as Bell’s, but as an Easterner she made Meyer’s cut.) [Note: Thanks to Christopher Howard, who informs me that Amazon's dating of the book is tweaky. Meyer's "Minimalism: Art and Polemics in the Sixties" was first published in 2001. I regret the error.]

For most of the last decade, Meyer’s single-city-focused presentation of minimalism has dominated minimalism history. His narrative has been affirmed by critics such as the New Yorker’s Peter Schjeldahl and possibly inadvertently by galleries such as David Zwirner, which have often presented non-New York-based minimalism in isolation.

In the years since, Bell has languished unexamined. He’s never been the subject of a major-museum retrospective or even a significant monograph. The only show to examine a substantial chunk of his career was at the Albuquerque Museum, in 1997.

The Pacific Standard Time series of shows have made it clear that Bell was the key link between hard-edge painting, minimalism (on both coasts) and light-and-space-and-perception art. (You can see a short summary of that progression in the images I put together here.) Bells’ work was presented in depth in “Phenomenal: California Light, Space, Surface” at the Museum of Contemporary Art San Diego,” “Best Kept Secret,” at the Laguna Art Museum and in “Crosscurrents” at the J. Paul Getty Museum. In addition, a PST-concurrent exhibition of Bell’s earliest work at Frank Lloyd Gallery in Santa Monica helped clarify the links between Bell’s earliest paintings and his later sculptures. [Image: "Primary Structures" catalog cover, designed by Elaine Lustig Cohen.]

Strangely, as best I can recall, the first important Bell sculpture wasn’t on view in any PST show: This untitled sculpture from 1959 is among the earliest — and least known — works of minimalism. I’m not sure why it was left out: It was in an important collection (that of art dealer and artist-parent Betty Asher) and it’s, er, hiding in plain sight in the collection of the Museum of Contemporary Art. As Bell detailed on The Modern Art Notes Podcast this week, that work — and a crack that almost immediately developed in it — showed him how light could work in an opaque sculpture and led to everything that came next. Just as Marcel Duchamp embraced the damage to The Large Glass, Bell embraced and learned from how that crack moved across his sculpture.

For the next four years Bell would explore what he learned in that box (or pre-cube) on canvas, on wall-mounted objects with glass and painted wood, in plinth-mounted sculptures made of glass and painted wood, and eventually in his remarkable glass cubes, a form he would continue to explore into the 1990s.

It seems like every art museum in America has one of those cubes. We’re all used to seeing them in permanent collection installations. I think that as a result, our response tends to be, ‘Oh, a Larry Bell cube,’ and to move on. Seeing many — dozens? — of Bell cubes across several PST shows revealed how different they are, motivated me to do a better job of differentiating between them, and left me thirsting for a show that presents them chronologically so that I may see how Bell progressed through them over the course of several decades. [Image: Bell, untitled, ca. 1970. As installed at MCASD.]

Then, in late 1960s in his studio, at the Tate and at the Museum of Modern Art, Bell helped pioneer artists’ interest in (and control of) room-sized environments. In 1969 he started making floor-mounted pieces in glass, delicate works that are rarely exhibited today but that rank as among the most jaw-dropping sculptures of the post-war period. Today, at 72, he continues to make work, including in collage. He’s had a 50-year career with at least a 30-plus-year period of intensely significant production.

Perhaps one reason Bell’s reputation has languished is that those floor-mounted works are difficult to work with: As I learned while preparing this week’s MAN Podcast, The Iceberg and Its Shadow (ca. 1976-77, at right installed with Frank Stella’s Damascus Gate (Stretch Variation III) at the Boston Federal Reserve building), Bell’s most ambitious and arguably greatest sculpture is in near-ruins at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology: It’s been moved around so much by Bell and later by the school, that dozens of its 56-something panels have been damaged. MIT is examining the possibility of conserving, even saving, the work, but it’s not clear it will be able to.

Maybe another reason Bell hasn’t received the full treatment is because he doesn’t show with a powerhouse commercial gallery, often preferring to deal with collectors himself rather than through a dealer.

Who knows why? No matter: Here’s hoping that PST helps ensure that Bell receives the scholarly and curatorial attention he deserves.

Related: Bell is my guest on this week’s Modern Art Notes Podcast. During the program we talk about that pivotal 1959 work, his cubes, his room-sized installations, his floor-mounted pieces and more. I had a fantastic time researching Bell for the show and talking with him.

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