THE HANDSTAND

JUNE 2003

 

Nacht der Museen

A couple of weeks ago I had the good luck to visit an important event in the Düsseldorf cultural calendar, the so-called: "night of the museums."  During this evening, in which the galleries and museums are open until 3am, large crowds took part.  Early on, big queues developed outside most of the main exhibitions centers and people from all sections of society mixed, including the fir-coat-clad members of the "upper classes"... As well as taking part in observation of art, one could enjoy spending a good proportion of the time just observing the onlookers themselves, as if they were part of one big art installation!  

The main attraction for many was the exhibition “Dalí und Die Magier Der Mehrdeutigkeit” (The endless enigma – Dalí and the magicians of multiple meaning). This exhibition focused on the phenomenon of ambiguity and the manner that skillful combinations of forms can manipulate the human perception.  The exhibition center, the Museum Kunst Palast, has a permanent collection, which I looked at first. The manner in which it is exhibited is rather surprising, as one can find the wonderful "Venus and Adonis" by Rubens, positioned not far away from some twentieth century art. A comprehensive time line has not been followed and they have just hung things one after the other in some very weird sense of order, which seems to have no logic at all. Several Böckhlin paintings are completely separated by rooms full of other works and suffer as a result of this forced separation. We quickly moved on to the special exhibition, which was a much more rational presentation. This exhibition focused on certain illusions of form and perspective that were used by Dali and other painters. One of the main exhibits is the Dalí painting "The Endless Enigma" (a large globe shape in the middle, a face partly made of a vase on the right, and a figure made of a mountain leaning on its elbow on the left). Standing in front of this painting one gradually becomes aware that forms blend into others, as new forms emerge from the canvas, and are slowly perceived by the viewer. This presentation is very interesting, as they also exhibit the drawings that Dali made when he was planning the picture. There is a small computer screen nearby with a reproduction, in which they isolate the different components of the various forms, and one can compare it to the actual picture. There were a lot of other works by artists such as, Max Ernst, Escher, Magritte, Sigmar Polke, Man Ray and Andres Tomkins showing similar visual deceptions. Further into the exhibition was a room full of Renaissance fruit paintings by Arcimboldo, in which the fruits are used to make portraits of human faces. This is to illustrate the historical connections and the foundations of this method in previous eras. The exhibition demonstrates how artists created illusions with form, making pictures that could be read in different ways, depending on what the eye of the viewer concentrates on. The best examples are Escher drawings, such as his anticlockwise-flowing, looped river, that flows uphill to become a waterfall back down onto itself. There are also other examples of Dalí’s fascination for playing with form, such as his painting "the horse woman."  In the background of this picture there is a face made of small blue, lightly painted figures reclining on yellow sand.  In the foreground there is a strange misshapen human figure supported by several forked sticks, which takes on the shape of a horse. Looking at these pictures, one realises that a large part of each form has another form skillfully concealed in it. Another strand to the exhibition are visual puzzles that challenge the viewer to find the concealed image. Quite amusing were some rather vulgar little cards from France, each with fold-up middle sections that reveal provocative sexual poses when lifted! One is of a Nun at prayer with a caption underneath: "prayer," and when the bottom half is lifted up, it becomes a nun receiving cunnilingus from a canine beast and with the caption:" humanity.”  Also “pitiful" in the exhibition was a video showing a selection of Victorian toys that had similar amusing image alterations, but of a more inoffensive kind.... As the time progressed the numbers inside the gallery swelled and the queue outside seemed to stretch even further and further, so it was time to move on.

Outside of the Museum Kunst Palast there was a large crowd gathered around a huge film screen, on which was projected several short music videos, evidently created with the aid of advanced computer animation software. A video with Bjørk all dressed in white with a red tube, containing a red substance like blood, coiling around her until she is completely mummified by it.  After watching this, we went to see the CitiBank Photography Prize 2003 and saw some of the prizewinner’s pictures. Juergen Teller, who was the overall winner, made provocative pictures of fashion models in their not so glorious moments. He included a rather unflattering, oversized, nude self-portrait in black and white, in which he is perspiring as if he had run a mile. However, I thought the best pictures in this exhibition were in a room full of wonderful documentary photography of Afghanistan by the English photographer Simon Norfolk. Most of his pictures have few or no people in them and concentrate on the combined effects of several Afghan wars. They are quite stark in their depiction of the layering of time in a shattered human society, which is set against the stunning background of mountain ranges, illuminated by the beautiful light of the Afghan sky. Norfolk used an old-fashioned large (4" x 5") format field camera (used by photographers in the 19th century and have large negatives with slow shutter speeds that capture a stunning amount of detail) to make these images.  He writes about his own work:

“Afghanistan is unlike Sarajevo or Kigali or any other war-ravaged landscape I have ever photographed. In Kabul, in particular, the devastation has a bizarre layering - I was reminded of the story of Schliemann 's discovery of the remains of the classical city of Troy in the 1870s: digging down, he found nine cities layered upon each other, each one in its turn rebuilt and destroyed. Walking a Kabul street can be like walking through a Museum of the Archaeology of War - different moments of destruction lie like sediment on top of each other. There are places near Bagram Air Base or on the Shomali Plain, where the front line has passed back and forth eight or nine times - each leaving a deadly flotsam of destroyed homes and fields seeded with landmines.”(Simon Norfolk)
http://www.amber-online.com/html/document248.html

Next stop in our monumental art trip was a large exhibition of fashion photography by various photographers. It was quite diverse, including a lot of pictures that were obviously not fashion at all, but rather landscape photography and pieces that looked unpremeditated. The exhibition included a video of a woman unraveling a white dress made of thick white wool, which was rather difficult when she got up to the arms, but in the end she shed every inch and became naked.  In the small hours of the morning we next visited the Kunstverein to see a video installation that was made in the UK by the Dutch artist Rineka Dijkstra. She created a white box in a nightclub in Liverpool, and asked people to dance in it, thus removing them entirely from the social event, placing them in a clinical isolation. This made these individuals look rather ridiculous and alienated, and there were certainly quite amusing moments when the entire audience burst out laughing.  Back across the road we got into the Kunstsammlung Nordhein Wesfalen, K20, which is one of two massive exhibition centers dedicated to the art of the twentieth and twenty-first centuries.  We went there to see an exhibition of Joseph Beuys works from their permanent collection. Apparently Beuys taught in the art college in Düsseldorf and he accepted anyone who wanted to be in his class. He had a lot of students, and in the end they fired him because he wanted to admit 50 students that had already been rejected. We saw some of his conceptual installation type pieces, where he uses different materials like metal and fabric to create an environment for his ideas. There were a lot of drawings and several small pieces, like two red ceramic crucibles (implication of once containing a poison) and a used hospital drip, which is supposed to depict the link between nature and how the essence (blood stream) of nature is affected by poison. Another room containing several huge stones, that once again is linked to nature and the sheer power of rock that dominates the environment of the room. In the same gallery there is an extensive permanent collection, including several rooms full of small Paul Klee drawings and paintings. I have read, “Paul Klee valued the "primitive," and especially the art of children. He envied their polymorphous freedom to create signs, and respected their innocence and directness.” This is certainly reflected in his simple abstract experiments with form and colour, which have an almost musical fluidity. I subsequently learned that Paul Klee played the cello and was considerably influenced by music: “Music had a special influence on him. He believed that eighteenth-century counterpoint (his favourite form) could be translated quite directly into gradations of colour and value, repetitions and changes of motif; his compositions of stacked forms, fanned out like decks of cards or colour swatches, are attempts to freeze time in a static composition, to give visual motifs the "unfolding" quality of aural ones.”  (Robert Hughes) http://www.artchive.com/artchive/K/klee.html

In other rooms there are Kandinsky paintings, German expressionist paintings, and also their collection of Picasso works. I especially enjoyed looking at two paintings by Chagall. One is a very subtly coloured painting of light blues and greys depicting a Jew standing in a room holding a lemon in his hand. The second picture, of a fiddle player with peasants in the background, has the stunning characteristics that make Chagall paintings very distinctive. His use of symbolism and of colours, such as alizarin-crimson, cadmium-red and ultramarine-blue, which I find quite striking, as it is an effect that grabs one’s eye from a far distance.
Last stop in the evening was the Düsseldorf Film Museum, which at which stage we were rather exhausted, but nevertheless we spent the last available hour of
«Nacht der Museen» looking at ancient film cameras and other things that contributed to the emergence of cinema. In this museum there are also some old Asian shadow puppets made of thin paper that were controlled by sticks, which were an early precursor to the concept of cinema itself. In addition to this, there were primitive filmstrips and devices that mimic the effect of moving pictures, long before the technology was created for cinema. With almost thirty places to go in one night it is fairly impossible to go to more than about five in one evening, and even thought the event goes on until three in the morning, time is a limiting factor.  It was time to call it a day and drag our tired bodies back to the Bahnhof and catch an early train.
© May 2003 - Rory Braddell