Installation view
Charles Avery
(Figure one with another thing), 2024
Acrylic on 650gsm watercolour paper
75 x 57 cm
29 1/2 x 22 1/2 in
Room 3 opens with Lucy Kumara Moore’s portrait of Sophie Scholl from 2023 joins that of Joan Didion, 2024. Didion–an inspiration to many–is depicted here with all her wrinkles and wisdom gathered across a writerly life. Scholl was a German student and member of the anti-Nazi non-violent resistance group the White Rose. Scholl, here looking very much a Bauhaus woman and as well reminiscent of the post-1989 club scene, was convicted of high treason after being found distributing anti-war leaflets at the University of Munich. She was executed by guillotine in February of 1943 aged 21. Neal Rock’s work Lepsis, 2021 speaks of the bodily fragment as well as the combined line and form of drawing in painting. At once poetic, mournful, and reflective, Neal is conjuring here something elegiac through abstraction. Untitled (inaccessible), 2019, by Terence Birch represents interconnected objects. Depicted is a place where prosthetic legs could become crowned in forests and residual limbs sensitive to tree stumps. As the artist reclines against his easel, all share the same space dreaming of a hopeful future, or perhaps just a quiet night. Fiona Banner aka The Vanity Press closes the room with 2024 (Tomcat), 2024, an image of a calendar that gathers all the months and days across a calamitous year for peace.
For me, there is a votive tone to Room 4. Frank Ammerlaan’s Untitled (Body Armour Series), 2022 is a diminutive but powerfully beautiful painting made from folded lead. Its iridescent sheen renders the poisonous connotations of the material inviting. Alongside is Birch, Gatsby, Gabriola by Fiona Banner aka The Vanity Press from 2021. The solid typefaces in oil bob in the seascape of a found painting. One thing becomes another. As we reach the end (only to discover we are back at the beginning), we encounter Charles Avery’s (Figure one with another thing), 2024. Positioned somewhere between the devotional and the ridiculous, a confection of shapes that have migrated from the start of the show gather as a Madonna, an icon of sorts for another time and place that is a metaphor for our own.”
Text written by John Slyce