Detour: Color Commentator Eleanor LeBeau on Artist Arzu Ozkal #7   05.14.10



11:22 p.m.

Countdown: 45 hours to show time! At 6:22 p.m. I arrive at SPACES for performance rehearsal, script in hand. The Collaborator and I have rewritten four drafts. Actually s/he writes. I critique. S/he rewrites. An adorable Welsh Corgi-Beagle-Jack Russell Terrier greets me at the door. His shiny, wet nose has sawdust stuck to it. Theres a baby in a stroller. Three studio assistants, one perched on a ladder, are painting a wall. Tangled ropes and bicycles and assistants whizzing past, oh my. I step on oozing paint tubes.

Arzu immediately introduces me to her filmmaker friend, «igdem Slankard, who will be videotaping Love at first site on Friday night. Arzu has been doing student crits all day at Oberlin but is energetic and anxious to begin rehearsal. The cute dog follows us, tail wagging. His name is Alphonso. Arzu is his human.

What follows, though, I cannot tell you, except to say that Arzu danced while I read a script. She also directed. Her goal tonight was to coordinate her choreography with my words. We ran through the script ten times, trying different things. Arzu grappled with two prop malfunctions, too. One prop was easily fixed, although the other will require considerable work tomorrow. Arzu must go to Home Depot tomorrow and then work, work, work. This is all happening so fast that I just have to make a decision and go with it, she says, wiping her brow. Theres no time to second-guess. I nod my head and laugh in agreement. (Theres no time for editing, either.)

About 8:40 p.m., we take a break and hit Kan Zaman on W. 25th St. We share hummus and fries. Our conversation careens from matters of the heart to bongos. Two dudes lounging at a nearby table suck on a hookah. We hear gurgling water but dont smell anything. Can you tell I am rushed? (Sorry, no time for pictures.)

We return to SPACES for a few more run-throughs. We decide to end for the night. Untangling ropes, Arzu exclaims, Sometimes I dont want to be an artist anymore! I laugh. Sometimes I dont want to be a writer, either, I tell her.

We agree tomorrow at 6 p.m. for our final rehearsal.

Author: Christopher Lynn, Executive Director
Category: General

Detour: Color Commentator Michael Gill on Artist T.R. Ericsson #2   05.14.10


The challenge to an artist "to live a meaningful life for the next seven days" - is weighty with underlying assumptions: It assumes that a meaningful life can be lived. It assumes that one set of choices may be more meaningful than another, and that anyone could know which set of choices that might be. It also assumes that such a meaningful life would be a departure from what the artist had been doing all along.

"When I saw staring back at me, this assignment to live a meaningful life, what initially strikes me is the absurdity of it," Ericsson says. "It just became such a broad and vague a notion, a completely conceptual notion. If you are asked to behave meaningfully, it's borderline angering. What does that mean, really? I'm a working artist, give me a task and I'll do it."

The Ericsson's challenge can't help but resonate in these galleries, with Spaces' recent shift from object-oriented work to the searching, conceptual presentations of the current season. It's something he addressed directly in musing about it. "The conceptual thing does make me uncomfortable. I have chosen to make a living by making art. It's all I've ever done. My father always told me don't let anyone tell you that you can't make a living as an artist. But how do you turn the conceptual into a commodity?"

Author: Christopher Lynn, Executive Director
Category: General

Detour: Color Commentator Michael Gill on Artist T.R. Ericsson #4   05.14.10


He took inspiration from the Swiss-German artist Dieter Roth, Roth, who's best known for his "biodegradable" works made of food, but who also made artist books and was a master print maker. In the early seventies, Roth paid for a series of ads in the Swiss newspaper Luzerner Stadtanzeige. The ads were short aphorisms, little whispers of meaning all but lost amid the shouting clutter of commercial advertisements and editorial copy.
Rather than a little whisper, though, Ericsson chose to make it a shout""simple, Times New Roman lettering cut from vinyl, but measuring three feet tall and nearly 27 feet in length, dominating a wall of the main gallery.

"It will be a pretty impactful work that relates to feelings I had at the meeting," Ericsson said. "I was really struck by the power of large scale letters on the wall."

The phrase he chose: "The sea is a tear."

That resonated in a personal way because there is some ambiguity there. It's also about the value of an individual: the sea being a large group of people, a tear being an individual. The question of living a meaningful life sets you asking about who you are."

"Something I like is asserting the primacy of the individual," Ericsson continued. "People tend to think backward, not valuing the individual but the universal.
If you are an artist making some kind of public communication""if you haven't done the work to know who you really are as an individual, then what do you have to offer other people? Being true to oneself is the most important part of living a meaningful life."

Author: Christopher Lynn, Executive Director
Category: General

Detour: Color Commentary by Michael Gill on Artist T.R. Ericsson #1   05.13.10


To live a meaningful life for seven days


As five artists and five writers gathered to hash out the direction of Detour, just one defining element was in place: that each of the artists would be thrown a curve.

Just 9 days before the exhibits opening the only thing certain was that each artist would be challenged with an obstacle to be determined by the other artists"an exercise similar to the 2003 film The Five Obstructions, in which filmmaker Lars von Trier challenged his mentor Jorgen Leth to re-make his experimental film The Perfect Human five times, each time working against a different obstruction.

The key factor for Ericsson seemed to be not any specific obstruction, but the idea of one, that a defining element about his work would be decided not only by someone else, as it might in any collaboration, but by committee discussion.

Ericsson is an artist who makes objects"not moments, or scenes, or ideas, even if those be inherent or implied in his work"but overtly beautiful objects. Having begun his career as a portrait painter, his art has evolved dramatically but never strayed from the age old concept of creating beautiful objects charged with cargoes of symbolism and inherent meaning, both in their content and their medium.

For example, in one series of drawings he screen-printed personally significant photographs using nicotine in place of ink: The smoke of hundreds of cigarettes imprinted the images dreamily onto paper with the sepia stain of addiction. A more recent series used a similar but more labor intensive process involving powdered graphite manually worked through the screens instead of cigarette smoke. Through all these works the artist maintained complete control of the idea, process, and the production of a physical result.

So ideas of control and reservations about giving it up dominated his side of the dialogue as he sat with other artists, negotiating the nature of his Detour. He expressed concerns about focus, about being considerate of the viewer. For him, form is a good thing. I love a simple framework, he said. Just keep telling me more things I cant do, and I will get more comfortable.

He talked of the work involved in building a career as an artist, the labor invested over the years as"approaching age 40"he has made his living that way, building for himself a brand so that his name itself carries with it a cargo of meaning. And yet he weighs the value and meaning of art against the value and meaning of life: Its almost a daily question for me, He says. I know that what I do does not matter. What interests me, in fact, is that it does not matter.

And from that moment comes Ericssons obstruction: Not to make something, not to work at the manufacture of art, but simply To live a meaningful life for the next seven days.

Im not sure if I have time to be meaningful this week, he joked. But Ill fit it in.

Author: Christopher Lynn, Executive Director
Category: General

Detour: Color Commentator Eleanor LeBeau on Artist Arzu Ozkal†#5/6   05.12.10


Day 6: 05.10.10

11:14 a.m.

Ive been at Day Job since 8:11 a.m. Feeling poorly. Possibly the 24-hour bug that started circulating in the office last week. I email Arzu to wish her a good morning and find out when shell be at SPACES for rehearsal.

11:31 a.m.

Arzu writes back:

We will be there around 2 p.m. I am running around like crazy today. Will get more stuff to make connectors.

Connectors? What kind of connectors? She never said anything about connectors. I write back to tell her Im scheduled to work until 5 p.m. Will she still be there then?

Reader, how can I give you play-by-play if Im not there? Ive never felt more trapped in a corporate white cube.

2:14 p.m.

Arzu must be starting her first rehearsal with The Choreographer, Alice Dunoyer de Segonzac, one of her students. Im missing everything. Arzus ideas are now being rehearsed live, and Im leashed to a desk and a phone, just a few miles away. But Arzu has promised to send images. Documentary evidence is not always reliable, though. When looking at multiple images, the viewer might create a narrative that never happened at the live event. You cant capture energy exchange between performer and audience anyway. This is the Great Debate that divides scholars of live art. One camp says live art should not (and cannot) be documented; the other says a document is better than nothing, even though they agree that the document creates a new, mediated text.

9:25 p.m.

As promised, Arzu sends images. The subject line is Wow. Am I too old to dance? Image 1: Arzu enters (or does she saunter into?) the gallery, the performance space. Images 2 and 3: Is she seducing the gallery space, or is she trying to get the space to seduce her?

As Ive mentioned before, Arzu rarely works in galleries, perhaps for these reasons: fetishization of the object; the spectator is often reduced to a role of passive contemplation; the space is a site of commodity exchange; the spectator brings a set of (largely received) expectations; theres a limited potential pool of spectators (the audience), since certain publics may not seek out these spaces; gallery rules frustrate artistic freedom; and time and space constraints minimize accessibility, among many others. Dump the baggage! New media and public intervention strategies circumvent, turn upside-down and sometimes solve the problems that stultify galleries. The works are accessible to larger audiences"who may have minimal or no expectations"for longer periods of time, and, most importantly, they offer opportunities for the spectator to become a participant-author. More to say on this topic, but no time...

Ill be able to tell you more about Arzus dance after I see Rehearsal Two at SPACES on Wednesday after work.

11:09 p.m.

Arzu was asked to stage something and bring an audience"a major detour for an artist who traffics in public interventions. She has to communicate with spectators who have made a decision to see the performance, rather than unwitting spectators who happen upon it. People come to SPACES to see art; participants in public interventions may not frame the encounter as art. But shes embraced the challenge, without complaint. She sends a postcard-advert for Love at first site, all tricked out in signifers of love: red, white, lace tights and frilly font. I also think White Stripes CD cover. She plans to distribute the cards all over Cleveland. I dont exactly know what that means. But Im distributing it here.

Day Seven: 05.11.10

Arzu was busy teaching today, so she didnt have much time to communicate. I was home sick with the flu. With the help of a collaborator, Im working on the Love at first site performance score/script. Updates tomorrow.

Author: Christopher Lynn, Executive Director
Category: General

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