(Originally published on FAD on 19 Oct 2012)
Frieze.
I don’t like it.
There, I’ve said it.
And I may well be the only person to say it because everyone I speak to thinks it’s great.
This year was my third time going to the fair and as I walked around, I tried to put my finger on what exactly it is that I don’t like. Initially I thought that maybe it was because I was viewing it on my own and that perhaps the reason I enjoyed Art Basel Miami Beach so much was because I walked around with different friends, discussing the artworks as we went.
But then I remembered that I went to Art Hong Kong on my own and I liked that, so that theory doesn’t hold. Hmm.
There’s something about Frieze London that feels like a massive art car boot fair. Although obviously not like The Art Car Boot Fair, held in the summer down Brick Lane. That’s great. Frieze just feels a bit jumbled, and with the galleries squeezing as many different artists into their booths as they can, walking around feels like an endurance test.
Even this year’s Frieze Projects didn’t rock my boat. While I enjoyed Pierre Huyghe’s aquarium last year (featuring the hermit crab which had adopted the Brancusi head for its shell), this year I felt they were a bit lacking. Perhaps it was the day I went (Friday). While earlier visitors had witnessed the autopsy of a curator made of cake as part of Ash Çavuşoğlu’s Murder in Three Acts, when I was there, the space just resembled a film set with actors and crew standing around. And that’s the thing with film sets…glamorous in theory but dull as hell in reality. Perhaps that was the point. But I wasn’t there to witness banality.
In a fit of frustration, I decided to leave, figuring I could whizz up to Frieze Masters, check that out, decide that was crap too, and be done with the lot of it. I stomped up the steps into the Frieze Masters tent and then stopped.
It was completely different.
And incredibly tranquil.
Which is not to say that it was lacking in visitors – it wasn’t – though there certainly weren’t as many people marching up and down the aisles. There was a completely different vibe there. Many of the dealers hosted condensed solo shows, turning the visitor’s experience into a mini museum walk. And indeed, the fair had a huge number of visitors from international museums and other art institutes.
Personal favourites included Richard Avedon at the Gagosian, Roberto Chabet at Osage Gallery (an amazing gallery in Hong Kong that I’ve been a fan of for many years) and Sanja Iveković’s performance pieces at Espaivisor Gallery.
I also quite liked that a couple of galleries had invested in beautiful packing crates that also doubled as plinths and frames for the artworks, such as at Bacarelli Botticelli Gallery and Koetser Gallery.
The gallery owners all seemed to be in good form, laughing and joking, pretending to run after clients and gossiping about the whereabouts of Steve Wynn (the multi-millionaire casino owner who famously put his elbow through one of his own Picassos). All very relaxed and not uppity, as the Masters classification could have given them cause to be. In fact, the weirdest part of Frieze Masters was how personable everyone was.
And maybe that’s why I didn’t like Frieze London compared with all the other big fairs and their satellite counterparts. You end up leaving it with the feeling that you were never really wanted there in the first place. But at least I’ve found myself a new home at Frieze Masters. Now where did I put my wallet?
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Friday, 16 November 2012
Wednesday, 15 August 2012
Globetrotting in the name of art
OK, maybe it's just an excuse to take more holidays but I have been doing quite a bit of travel to look at pretty pictures in the past few months. In May I went to Hong Kong to check out ARTHK and worked extremely hard writing articles for FAD everyday. You can check them out here. In June I went to Kassel to check out Documenta and wrote just one article, which I've pasted below for your reading pleasure. (It's still on for another month so head out to Germany and see it because it won't be on again for another five years!) And in July I went to the Kiev Biennale and lazily decided not to write anything at all (but in summary, it wasn't particularly exciting and all the big pieces had previously been exhibited elsewhere so there was no "shock of the new" in Ukraine this summer). Wonder what I'll go see this autumn...
Documenting the Documenta
“What? Those stones? Oh yeah, they’re from the Joseph
Beuys’ project called 7,000 Oak Trees. Yeah. Such an amazing gift to our city.
He planted the trees and put those stones beside each one, about 20, 30 years
ago. You know, if you have to move a tree, for construction or something like
that, you have to put up another tree with a stone beside it somewhere, you
know, so the number always stays at 7,000.”
This was my introduction to the power of Documenta – an
art event held every five years in Kassel, a city located slap bang in the
middle of Germany. Because these words weren’t being sprouted by someone
leading one of the numerous art tours arranged during the exhibition, they were
coming from my taxi driver. And I wondered (Carrie
Bradshaw style), how many taxi drivers around the world could speak so
knowledgeably about an artist like Beuys?
It’s hard to sum up this art behemoth in so few words
because it’s vaguely similar in scale to the Venice Biennale, in that there are
art works are dotted all around the city as well as in the eight or so main
gallery spaces. Featuring over 150 artists from around 55 countries, this is a
comprehensive and indeed academic look at the current state of art. While the
gallery owners and collectors were naturally hovering around, there was a
general feeling that this was art for art’s sake, and not just another retail
experience.
Of course, without a commercial focus, the event was free
to showcase more “difficult” pieces – i.e. lots of video art, performance art,
lectures as art and text. There was a lot of text. Which was kind of a treat,
as it meant you were able to quickly brush up on an artist you may not have
previously been familiar with. However it also meant you could easily spend an
entire afternoon just reading about the works of a handful of artists.
It was impossible to cram everything in during my three
days there, but I did manage to cover quite a lot of ground. Here are my
recommendations for how to manage Documenta and some key artworks you
definitely shouldn’t miss.
My top 5 things to see at Documenta (13), in no particular
order:
·
Nedko Solakov – Knights (and other dreams) – Brüder
Grimm Museum. This is hilarious – Solakov explores his fictitious dream of
wanting to be a knight – and hides lots of witty comments among his exhibition
(in a similar humour to David Shrigley)
·
Tino Sehgal – Grand City Hotel Hessenland (but
entrance via Hugenottenhaus). You walk into a pitch black room. You can hear
singing and feel things moving around you. How big is the room? Are there other
people in there with you? Can you make it out without wetting yourself?
·
Horst Hoheisel – Aschrott Fountain – Obere Königstrasse.
This art work wasn’t made for this Documenta, but there are events taking place
there during it. A great example of why you should explore an art work in
depth. What looks like a boring grill on the street with water running around
it transpires to be a fountain that has been built upside down so it goes into
the ground. You can look down through the grills to see the structure.
Incredible.
·
Fiona Hall – Fall Pray – Karlsaue. One of the
temporary huts in the massive Karlsaue park houses the work of Fiona Hall. She
has made a number of animals in danger of extinction out of camouflage
materials. The Japanese cat reminded me of Behemoth – the cat from Complicite
Theatre’s version of The Master and Margarita.
·
Kader Attia – Repair of the Occident to Extra-Occidental Cultures –
Fridericianum. This installation compares and contrasts facial disfigurements
with decorative facial augmentation – for example a man with a damaged lip
beside a man with a decorative lip plate.
Top Space: Neue Galerie. This venue had lots of
interesting art works. I particularly liked the work by Geoffrey Farmer, Maria
Martins, Susan Hiller, Zanele Muholi and Roman Ondák.
Top tips:
1. Get
the free map with the participants as this lists all the works in the main
venues and those in the satellite locations.
2. If
you have an interest in art, then it’s worth investing €24 in the official
guidebook. This features a page of text (in German and English) and a full page
photo for every artist in Documenta (13) and is a great source of background
information on each artist.
3. Hire
a bike. It’s only 50c per half hour and it’s a great way to view all the art
works in Karlsaue, which has around 60 works of art dotted around it, as the
park is slightly bigger than Hyde Park in London.
4. Take
your time, go for a week! There’s lots to see, and you’ll appreciate it more if
you’re not rushing around.
Labels:
art fair,
ArtHK,
Documenta,
FAD,
Fiona Hall,
Holly Howe,
Horst Hoheisel,
Kader Attia,
Kiev Biennale,
Kyiv Biennale,
Tino Sehgal
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