Don't Cover Your Eyes!
dba256 reveals the
nude like you’ve only lived it before
By:
Stacy Davies |
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Depicting the nude in artwork means walking a tightrope—and
there’s no catch-net below, only crowds of people. People
who are still burdened by censorship-minded Puritanical roots,
people who are uber-liberals and find nothing pornographic regardless
how a nude might be filleted, and the rest of us, who judge
the nude on merits of technique and emotional resonance alone.
Regardless of who looks and who doesn’t, the human form
is the oldest of artistic subjects, and one that we just can’t
stop painting, drawing, sculpting, filming and casting. It is,
after all, who we are. Still, some galleries and museums will
not show nudity in any form, and others display it and then
cover it up so that school children won’t be tainted by
seeing supple breasts—as if they didn’t look at
them for the first two years of their lives and won’t
end up looking at them for next 60. Then there are spaces like
dba256 that take a more even keeled approach—walking that
tightrope of technique and theme regardless of who’s grunting
below.
In its latest exhibit, Naked Truth: Figure as Form and Spirit,
works from both established and emerging artists come together
in a broad celebration of the human body. We found Barbara Berk’s
video installation to be the most unabashedly celebratory: the
over-50 artist filmed herself marching in place, in the nude,
to a military tune in Hi! Hi! Hey!, her private parts masked
by computer-generated camo squares that bounce along with her
body. It’s hilarious, it’s proud, and it’s
spunky. We love Barbara Berk.
A.S. Ashley also pulled one out of the “clever”
bag with his Venus de Hey Zeus, a nine-foot cross with an image
of the Venus de Milo embossed on the vertical plank and two
cast hands attached to glistening, gilly trout forearms on the
horizontal wood. It’s a stroke of genius that we can’t
believe no one’s thought up before. We’re so glad
that Ashley did.
Other mixed media breaks up the human body as well. Laura Larson’s
five-box series of female torsos enclosed behind etched glass
offers a colorful range of womanly body-types that celebrate
the un-anorexic and Andree Mahoney’s She Overcomes Plateous
sculpture of porcelain, glaze and acrylic breaks down, shatters,
and melts together the pieces of woman and what she can be transformed
into and by.
The human form goes into funky party mode in Davis & Davis’
series of digital and C-prints as plastic men, a woman and a
baby hide behind groovy beaded curtains, dash across nighttime
store fronts or simply stand erect in almost discernable anatomically
correct glory. William Casting’s seven-foot piled and
hand-built winged clay woman takes the form back to ancient
and earthy roots, recalling a nature spirit ready to take flight
with branch/twig wings.
Two of the most striking pieces come from Darren Saravis: black
and white giclée prints of fit and curvaceous women upon
whose bodies script sentences are projected. The lighting of
the figures and background are exceptionally soft, bringing
to mind Hollywood glamour shots from the studio system days.
Sally Egan joins the yesteryear photo array with her black and
white untitled print of a rocker/pinup blonde in a mussy, retro-kitsch
pad, shielding her face from the prying photographer. The piece
is remarkably original, especially given the plethora of pinuppy
artwork around these days. With this piece, Egan evokes a feeling
of isolation and unwanted attention instead of the over-used
“starlet beckoning the spotlight” normally seen
in the genre. Cherie Savoie goes even farther into the rocker/pinup
scene with her Coco Noir gelatin silver print, but again, her
raven-haired model has remarkable depth and little come-hither—a
refreshing change that evokes the darker side of being a sex
symbol.
Perhaps the pièce-de-résistance of the show is
Herb Olds’ mixed media The Gift. Using what appear to
be acrylic, graphite and collage images, he takes us into the
world of a woman who appears to be collapsed or maybe just gently
folded upon herself in front of a large painting she is either
creating or has discovered. The painting within the painting
is exceptionally detailed and layered—faces of a small
child, a bird, and a baboon all connected through a strange
stringing together of life. The woman’s body itself is
both of and not of this other world.
The rest of the show is filled with admirable work as well—oils,
charcoals and pastels of human bodies floating, embracing, stretching
and partially draped. And, true to the title of this collection,
all of these human bodies are there to be enjoyed for their
form alone, with no attempt to persuade or shock, with no need
to hide or placate. They are the human spirit incarnate, and
they are us.
Naked Truth: Figure as Form and Spirit at dba256 Gallery &
Wine Bar, 256 S. Main St., Pomona, (909) 523-7600; wwwdba256.com.
Tues.–Thurs., 10AM – 10PM; Fri. & Sat., 10AM–midnight.
Thru March 1.