Hidden gems
Heywood artists look at what's not there
by Leon Nigrosh
Having survived another attempt by local authorities to shut it
down, the Heywood Gallery is again providing
a venue for artists to present original and often provocative works. Gallery
director Donald Howard astutely chose the four artists included in the current
exhibition primarily because they each deal with things hidden -- meanings,
metaphors, or actual objects.
In her series of seven small photographs, "Martha's House," Michelle Sarkisian
has exposed the hidden interior of an abandoned house. To achieve a greater air
of mystery within her pictures, she chose the most basic of cameras, a Holga.
With its fixed focus, fixed exposure, and fixed lens, the camera allows you
only to click and to hope for the best. In Bedroom Drape, Martha's,
Sarkisian has recorded with remarkable depth and clarity the corner of a room
with a curtain carelessly draped across the radiator that sits beneath a window
with its shade half-drawn. This photo, like the others in the series, is filled
with emptiness.
Sarkisian also presents us with three mixed-media works from her "Tea" series.
These glassed-in boxes, reminiscent of Joseph Cornell's (1903-1972), are each
filled with pottery shards, loose tea, used tea bags, and other found items,
along with a small photo of hands holding something, such as the spoon in
Tea w/spoon. We are left to make our own associations between these
items and to discover their hidden meanings. But the most poignant and
enigmatic of Sarkisian's works is her American Fabrication, a
mixed-media offering set off with a red satin frame. Two found photos of five
unidentified young women from the 1940s are reproduced on the cover and
interior of an old metal sales-book holder. Also inside is a portion of an
anonymously written poem, part of which reads, "Keep young and beautiful, if
you want to be loved."
A half-dozen of Maxine L. McDonald's black-and-white photographs were
physically hidden for a time. These are the pictures that were taken off the
wall during a recent show at Atlantic Union College. This time, without being
censored, viewers can decide if these pictures are objectionable. In fact, for
most visitors, they are hardly titillating, instead rather benign images of
outdoor scenes that just happen to include the backsides of a nude man and
woman. Her color multiple images hold more interest and greater possibilities.
For these pictures McDonald, like Sarkisian, used a Holga, but in this case she
exploits a camera flaw that can lead to double-exposures. The most successful
image is Origins, in which a nude female appears to be growing out of
her own, larger head.
Nina Fletcher exposes the hidden stuff of old-time piano rolls by using them as
stencils, rubbing charcoal through the little punched lines and holes to create
an arrangement of vertical marks along the page. She then augments these
predetermined patterns with stenciled words such as, "Give me a thrill, o-o-o
Baby," which could be the actual words to the particular song -- or maybe
not.
Sculptor George Kott is the most adventurous of the quartet represented here.
He manages to find hidden meanings in the most banal objects. He plays with the
intricacies of language and assigns his unique connotations to specific things,
whether or not they are necessarily inherent. How else can you explain why an
old, white-painted bedspring would be titled The Boy Airship Pirates and the
Secret of the Whistling Sphinx? Even more engaging -- and perplexing -- is
another rusting bedspring Kott has endowed with any one of four titles,
depending upon which way the piece is hung on the wall. (I think in its current
position it's Atom Spies Die in Chair.)
Taking after the tongue-in-cheek Dadaist Marcel Duchamp (1887-1968), Kott
discovered a well-used shovel and, because of the particular wear pattern on
its blade, hung it on the wall and titled it Miraculous Apparition. It's
also been dubbed "The Spade of Turin."
Not content with re-naming existing objects, Kott also assembles, constructs,
and fashions other works such as his homage to Emily Dickinson, Clad in Her
Virginity/She Embarks Upon Eternity. This large, handsomely finished, black
wooden box on poles mounted on a metal framework could be seen as a portable
reliquary, a palanquin, or a big paper shredder. Imbuing multiple choices like
these, Kott makes them into bold physical and linguistic metaphors that
challenge the viewer's intellect.
The gallery is open Thursday and Friday from 5 to 9 p.m. and on
Saturday and Sunday from noon to 5 p.m. Call (508) 755-7931.