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Mitra Fabian, "Untitled" from the "Open Ended" series, plastic, film, glue
Ever since Robert Rauschenberg built his legendary “combines” from cast-off junk in the ‘50s, sculptors have relied increasingly on street trash, found objects and industrial materials to convey ideas. We’re now witnessing a tidal wave of such activity. But one thing remains constant: Then as now, repurposed materials convey meanings that transcend, explicate and sometimes even parody the associations we normally affix to them.
 
Mitra Fabian, whose work is on view in a group show of new SCC art instructors, is a good example. Fabian, who in 2007, made a splash at SJICA with a series of sprawling floor installations, uses tape, glue, film and medical supplies to build elaborate objects that address malignancy. The operative term here is horror vacui. Her current series, Open Ended, consists of shallow, wall-mounted boxes crammed with layers of rolled film that double back on themselves in wild, labyrinthine arabesques, calling up associations to brain matter, lava flows and cosmic dust storms. They offer viewers many access points but few exits, save the spots where ribbons of film spill from openings, as if under pressure.  
 
Equally eye-grabbing (and a whole lot more menacing) is a tableaux mort whose title, B-9, refers, I think, to recent findings linking folic acid in processed foods to cancer. This cathedral-like form and its upside-down mirror image rest on a sagging slab of clear plastic suspended by wires from the ceiling. Built from the bullet-shaped plastic laboratory tubes known as pipettes, it evokes the wince-inducing installations of Mathew Barney, stockpiles of ammunition, and, somewhat paradoxically the craggy shapes of Clifford Still. Her work is alluring, claustrophobic and psychologically loaded.  
 
Mark Boguski, "P. Wiggley", terra cotta ceramic and graphite
Ceramic sculptor Mark Boguski takes a more organic approach. His clay forms allude to figures and functional objects, but cleverly sidestep specific associations. For Boguski the line between representation and abstraction doesn’t exist. Neither, apparently, does any signature working method other than a predilection for reducing to table-top size forms that could,just as easily exist at a monumental scale if they weren’t made of clay. This tension, between his works’ actual size and their exponentially larger ambitions is an animating force. So is Boguski’s conjoining of ideas and forms that don’t fit together in real life.  In P. Wiggley, for example, the artist affixes bulbous shapes to a blackened terra cotta pot, making it appear as if malignant growths sprouted from the headpiece of medieval suit of armor.  In some ways, Boguski echoes masters like Robert Brady and Peter Voulkos, but he steers clear of that other brand of ceramic art, Funk, and instead aims for understated biomorphic abstraction.
 
 
Gioia Fonda, "India Mart", acyrlic on wood panel
Craft plays a key role in the work of Gioia Fonda. Her Philip Guston-inspired Pile Painting series feels academic; but her P&D-influenced panel paintings — meticulously replicated fabric patterns on wood that appear in provocative geometric shapes — give off a fresh, snapping energy.  Emily Wilson’s drypoint intaglio prints, filled with enigmatic imagery, from floating chandeliers to smoke-bellowing rodents, suggest dreamscapes of a sort. What sort is difficult to say. 
 
What’s certain is that next crop of students coming out of Sac City College will have several new role models worth modeling. 
 
–DAVID M. ROTH
 
"Summer in the City: Recently Hired Art Faculty and Sacramento City College" @ JAYJAY through August 7, 2010.  Guest curated by Anne Gregory, Suzanne Adan and Michael Stevens.
 
Cover: Detail from Mitra Fabian’s Open Ended series.  Photos: David M. Roth

 

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Ian Harvey: "No. 1364"

Anyone with an abiding interest in abstraction would do well to make a beeline for JAYJAY before June 20. Normally, at this time of year, the gallery hosts an annual introductions show for emerging artists. This time around, the gallery elected to showcase its own estimable stable, asking each of its 26 artists to submit one new work or a series of small pieces. 

The result is a triumph of programming with many individual highlights. Chief among them are: Ian Harvey’s tightly controlled “pour” painting; Tom Monteith’s slivered landscape; the Rousseau-inspired watercolor of Ellen Van Fleet, Linda Day’s voluptuous stripe painting; Eleanor Wood’s delicate minimalist constructions; a piece from photographer Roger Vail’s crepuscular series of neon light images; otherworldly sculpture from Robert Ortbal; constructivist-leaning geometric abstractions from Peter Stegall; a giant tapestry-like painting from Michaelle LeCompte that recalls the Gees Bend quilts; a spooky, glossy, mash-up of decorative motifs from painter Kim Squaglia; six small paper-on-panel paintings from Joan Moment’s “Molecular Series”; an uncharacteristically pared-down, monochromatic drawing from David Wetzl; and a piece of “pixel porn” from photographer/sculptor Stuart Allen, the only conceptualist in the group.   
 
Peter Stegall: "Red Gray Bounce"
It’s a disparate collection of sensibilities, but it somehow flows – sometimes quite literally as with Ian Harvey who improvises by pouring paint. He serves up puddles of pigment in loud hues which, in “No. 1364”, he supplements with fat dots to create a pointillist-meets-Peter Max effect.  Where Harvey previously only implied landscape, he now makes it explicit, with pools of color that work as both ponds and clouds – and, with patterned grids that reference farmland seen from a pilot’s eye view.
 
Tom Monteith is a different kind of abstractionist; he plays havoc with the tropes of plein air painting. He grabs pieces of scenes – trees, mountains, streams, trails, and skylines – and he recombines them with geometric forms in seemingly ad hoc fashion, desaturating some colors, wildly exaggerating others, and, as of late, subdividing entire pictures (like the untitled painting on view here) into vertical bands. While that may sound like an optical assault, Monteith, by mixing matte medium into his acrylic media, makes this painting look like a chalk pastel.  They’re soft on the eye, yet brutally honest. Like the poems of Robinson Jeffers, his paintings speak about the ravages of time and of the temporal quality of everything by removing nostalgia and romance, two qualities that traditional landscape painting holds dear.
 
Tom Monteith: "Untitled"
Linda Day, whose glossy stripe paintings ooze sensuality, evokes landscape through atmospherics by piling up thin bands of paint in quavering, horizontally stacked layers that give off a shimmering, iridescent glow. “Pulse # 22” is a fine example. Its undertones and highlights shine from deep within the picture, and its long lines imply an infinite horizon. That it also calls to mind a mouth-watering, multi-layered confection doesn’t detract from its appeal.
 
Robert Ortbal: “Chords of Inquiry”
Eleanor Woods’ multi-media works – from her “Boundaries, Edges, Parallels” series – are probably the most complex and intensely focused exercises in high minimalism you’re likely to see. Their material associations, as the critic David Olivant pointed out, call to mind “a virtual compendium of fabrication techniques,” including “joinery, grid-work, weaving, sewing, scarification, and wound dressing.” They’re small – about a foot square – and require close concentration. But if you take the time, you’ll be drawn into a hermetic universe of lines and squares that while tightly contained, also suggest an eerie, spectral seepage of light that Olivant likened to “an alternating visual current.” It is one well worth wading into. 
 
Stuart Allen’s four-pixel photograph, “Christina Aguilera’s Ass”, is an unreadable snippet of the singer’s posterior. Juggling questions about digital representation, pornography and the absurdities of celebrity, it is, ultimately, a banal exercise, but also laugh-out-loud funny.  The absurd appeal of the series will, I predict, spawn legions of knockoffs on photo sharing sites like Flickr if it hasn’t done so already.
 
Sculptor Robert Ortbal, an accomplished conjugator of cheap materials such as flocking, styrofoam and wire, scores another hit with “Chords of Inquiry”. This gluey, greenish glob of wire-mounted orbs looks like ganglia seen through a microscope: a simultaneous evocation of things molecular and oceanic whose origins lie in the artist’s explorations of human perception. His work is among the best sculpture being made today.
 
–David M. Roth
“New Less 20%: An Art Stimulus Package runs through June 20 at JayJay

 

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