exhibit reviews:
Jill
Sylvia: Ledger, Eleanor Harwood
Gallery
San Francisco, CA
by Tonya Warner
Colter
Jacobsen:
Light Falls,
Jack Hanley Gallery
San Francisco, CA
by Tonya Warner
Yiannis
Kolefas,
B&CM
Athens, Greece
by Rea Cris
Comic
Abstraction,
MoMA
New York, NY
by Rea Cris
Johanna
Billing,
Collective Gallery
Edinburgh, UK
by Tonya Warner
Sharaku,
Melina Hall
Athens, Greece
by Rea Cris
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Colter Jacobsen: Light
Falls
Jack Hanley Gallery
San Francisco, CA
1-30 June 2007
by Tonya Warner
Colter Jacobsen is an artist after my own heart, in that he seems to share
a fascination with found photos and all that comes along with the appropriation
of discarded snapshots of strangers. From these abandoned photos, he creates
“memory drawings” – pairs of meticulously and expertly
rendered drawings where the first is based on the source photograph and
the second is a memory of that image. Since he employs photos that document
people and events he has no personal knowledge of, Jacobsen is therefore
using his memory of the image itself and its formal qualities. It is a
clever play on the relationship between memories and photographs (and
a reminder of how over time photographs replace our actual remembrances
of certain events). For the second drawing of the pair, Jacobsen occasionally
reverses the image, emphasizing even further the image’s formal
qualities.
In the press release, there is mention of how memories get “watered
down,” a sentiment which is evident in a lot of the images –
even though the source photographs are not shown, it is obvious which
one is drawn from memory. The second image appears intentionally washed
out, almost regrettably so. I think what this series of work shows is
not the watering down of memory, but how memory is modified and mediated.
I suppose this is a sticking point between concept and process –
in Jacobsen’s work, images made from memories of the original are
perhaps meant to stand as metaphors for memories of events and are aesthetically
tweaked as such. These works are also a meditation (whether they want
to be or not) on the duplicate and the unique, on how no two images can
ever truly be the same.
The look of the show overall is very Lo-Fi, employing old book bindings
or thrift store canvases, with some works backed by pages from old photo
albums, their photos missing. Aesthetically, there is a strong likeness
to Jamie Shovlin, especially the Naomi
V. Jelish archive, however, it is uncertain Jacobsen is even
aware of this.
Accompanying his “memory drawings” are images copied from
other photographs and printed sources with typewritten text that loosely
tells the story of “Bill.” There seem to be threads running
though the quotes, but they do not connect to form a coherent narrative,
nor do they relate to the images. This could be easily read as just another
allusion to the disconnect between image and text, photo and caption,
but somehow the execution keeps these works from seeming redundant. Jacobsen
has such a nice eye for composition and draftsmanship that the show comes
across as endearing and fascinating when it could just as easily have
fallen quite flat.
http://www.jackhanley.com/
http://www.fecalface.com/calendar/calendar.php?mode=view&id=2854
http://www.esopusmag.com/archivesubright.php?Id=3129&pID=3123
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