We don’t have New York’s density, or Chicago’s architecture, or Los Angeles’ mythologized spaces. We don’t have San Francisco’s prices, Aspen’s lack of oxygen, Austin’s lack of pigment, and San Diego’s pact with the weather gods. We should not understand as deficiencies what is simply not part of the city’s make-up. This sprawling, congested mess of a science-fiction concept is what it is, but that doesn’t mean we don’t deserve vibrant street art, something weird and true and beautiful. If we keep ignoring the city’s DNA, that’s just never going to happen.
I’ve been walking (Really. With my feet) these streets for fifteen years and I’ve seen my share of talent, I’ve seen some great examples of graffiti. Skills to spare. And yet, I’ve seen very little that is effective that makes sense in the context of this city. Most of the stuff out there is right in the lineage of the spray and paste-up traditions born in walking cities. The big problem is that nobody’s walking. I have two reasons for being in the streets: long walks are a habit from small times, and I’m busy making photographs. Most people don’t have half a reason, and so it’s lonely out there. Really lonely. Are you familiar with the second scene from Werckmeister Harmonies? It’s like that all the time.
There is a significant amount of street art out there beyond these unpopulated sidewalks. It demands to be scrutinized, it wants your time, it is so very retinal. Who is it for? What is it doing here? Why does it feel like tourists made it?
Duchamp, when sharing his enthusiasm for Warhol’s painting, called it post-retinal: art that did not require a long, loving look at the skills and details in evidence. See it, get the point, move on. Fast art for fast times. That does not cover all of Warhol, he was not an all-eggs-one-basket cat, but that is enough of Warhol to be instructive. It’s definitely Elvis Warhol, or piss paintings Warhol. The idea of the post-retinal is the first step toward making sense of this town as canvas.
This makes sense. This is from a decade ago. I was on the bus, I saw it, it changed my mood. Effective. It’s simple, some might say crude, but it’s also very convincing. It’s a robust depiction of clichéd subject matter in an unexpected context. It comments on the object it uses as support, the landscape surrounding it, and the bus that serves as vantage point. It’s a treat that manages to be brusque and wistful at the same time. This piece only demands a few seconds, and here I am a decade later still thinking about it.
This is from a couple of months ago. Post-retinal butter on a stick. I saw it from the passenger seat, driving through downtown. Once more, only seconds are needed to take in this bright rupture in the space-time continuum. One look and you have a pretty good idea how it was made. As you are taking in that visual break with the dull aesthetic of yet another Downtown building, you are also processing the bratty action that made it possible. My day brightened as I saw it, I felt a twitch in my muscles that let me know how easy it would be to be part of the vandalism. I hadn’t felt that sort of adolescent rush since the first Twilight.
Such examples remain rare and singular. I wish I had pictures to share with you the wonders of fire hydrants dressed in Lacoste (circa 2003) or the Twombly-like mural of poop smears (2005?) next to Mai’s. I have no idea who made any of this. Were they artists? You’re right, stupid question.
One last example. And this one’s definitely not art. This is advertising. Is there a reason that this grid approach is only being used by people selling us stuff? Look at it; it’s an Aztec warrior (4 times), Ms Minaj looking fierce (faded+popping colors), and some smiling white folk (cult leaders). That’s quite the collision of information, and I’m not saying that it’s a meaningful accumulation, but with a little tweaking it could be. With a bit of intelligence imagine what one could do with this kind of modulated density and repetition. If you pay attention, the world does the heavy lifting for you.
There is so much work to be done. Put down that down that VHS copy of Beat Street and get to it.
also by Sebastien Boncy
- Wrangle: John T. Biggers at TSU - April 13th, 2013
- Bones: Prince Varughese Thomas and Kendell Geers - February 12th, 2013
- O.P.P. "In Appropriation" at HCP - October 25th, 2012
- Shift Your Known Position to The Light; Alvin Baltrop at the CAMH - October 19th, 2012
- Dragons; beauty at the MFAH - September 19th, 2012