Why is it that when the tourists arrive, the galleries close? Paul Carey-Kent takes a look around the London galleries and discovers just how quiet it is in our capital, in August. Many of the galleries have closed their doors for a well deserved break but there is still plenty to do and see around town.
Patrick Caulfield: Dining Recess, 1972
Lie down, take it easy in the August heat… and contemplate some generally quiet stuff, even in the case of sound art. Plenty of grey, starting with the Caulfield above (from the outstanding show at Tate Britain to 1 Sept), in which the moon of light seems to have paradoxically little wider influence. If you want noisy, by the way, I commend Emma Hart at Camden Arts Centre.
Susan Hefuna: Rasm – of Wood, Silver and Gold @ Rose Issa Projects, 82 Great Portland St – Fitzrovia
Life and Nothing Else Actually it makes sense to start with a rasm (drawing / pattern / record / ceremony and more in Arabic) on layered tracing paper: their tremulous departures from the grid led to German-Egyptian Susan Hefuna’s best-known forms: wooden screens (or mashrabiya) with the charged purpose of keeping women from view, albeit in Hefuna’s experience ‘most human beings are not able to see the world without a screen of social and cultural projections. The mashrabiya for me became a symbol that operates in two directions with the possibility for dialogue, rather than closure’. The gracefully economical Arabic text, neatly made from extra intricacies in the design above, does indeed say ‘Life and Nothing Else’: it makes the English in the smaller metal works look somewhat clunky.
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Ian Baxter&: ‘Rebecca’s Flat’ (detail)
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Installation view with ‘Weeds’ Somewhat unusually, the Japanese artist Yoshihiro Suda combines hallucinatory, labour-intensive realism with a site-specificity: his beautifully rendered wooden plants essentially take classical Chinese flower painting and dramatise it for a modern age through interaction with both gallery spaces and other works of art. Here two are placed in fleshy dialogue with paintings by Francis Bacon; two more take centre stage as they feed off the space; and a further group of leaves cluster with such apparent modestly around a radiator they’re easily overlooked. Art, Suda seems to suggest, can bloom anywhere: you should live on the alert.
Durham and Birmingham Here Peter Marlow presents full-sized photographs of all 42 of our Anglican cathedrals, and they prove fascinating. He operated under suitably ritualised Becher-style conditions, rising by night to set up looking east towards the altar as dawn broke, with all artificial lighting turned off. Architectural patterns and contrasts emerge, with the roofs, for example, varying from clean white Portsmouth to celestial Carlisle to funereal Bradford. Pop in the office, incidentally, for Mistress Astrid from Susan Mieselas’ striking dominatrix series ‘Pandora’s Box’ – activity such as has often occurred in the shadow of the cathedral..
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Clare Twomey: ‘Temporary’ (detail) Ironically, one of the most permanent ceramics in the Pangolin’s 10 week part-rotating, part-fixed showcase for ceramics is my favourite: Clare Twomey’s ‘Temporary’, in which over 500 ceramic elements ordered from light to dark according to how the chance ways the glaze has floated down each porcelain element to make up a window of windows with an impression of falling and maybe a cathedral echo. August looks a good time to visit, as it will be the elemental oscillations of Blackburn-based Pakistani Halima Cassell’s will be on show 1-17th (she’s at Canary Wharf too – August is very much Cassell’s month).
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Adam McEwan: Simeon Stylites
Sign of a good thematic group show: I didn’t wonder who (Brice Marden?) was missing, but appreciated what here: painting processes made visible in Richter, Oehlen and Wool, and excitingly close to eclipsed in Agnes Martin; a sarcophagally horizontal Richard Prince car hood; David Hammons’ drawing (made by bouncing a basketball) spectacularly poised on a 300 kg boulder; a rarely seen 1965 Vija Celmins sculpture of her childhood house aflame. And they all provide a chance to muse on the in-between non-colour, grey. Adam McEwen is probably the least-shown this side of the Atlantic (even though he’s British), but his gleaming graphite basement doors are another stand-out.
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Marguerite Horner: Through each Today @ The Crypt, St Marylebone Church, Marylebone Rd – Baker Street
To 30 Aug: www.contemporarybritishpainting.com/wordpress
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Edward Clydesdale Thomson: The Distracted Gardener
To 12 Sept: www.paradiserow.com
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Franz West: Untitled, from the series, Transfigured Past, 2009
Images courtesy of the relevant galleries / artist