Meet the Devil at the
DA
New Traditionalists
exhibit digs into world politics, religion and the nagging
itch of war
By:
Christopher Michno |
|
Chris Rock once said if he met the devil at the crossroads,
he would be damned sure to get more than a few guitar lessons.
Rolo Castillo, who might just have a little of the devil in
him, kicks off his year as curator at the DA Center this Saturday
with an ambitious show. Rolo’s silk screened poster for
the New Traditionalists features a google-eyed group of US military
officials cutting a mushroom cloud-shaped cake bearing the words
“Operation Crossroads.” It is an apt image—Castillo’s
first show is akin to tossing a bomb into the DA; it is bound
to shake things up. It also begs the question, “Will the
DA sell its soul?”
The New Traditionalists is, in part, a provocative foray into
religion and politics; this theme effectively dominates the
show. The work of three of the artists—Robert Reynolds,
Anthony Mendoza, and Richard Ankrom—question societal
cornerstones of God and Country, the latter two specifically
geared towards post 9/11 America and the war in Iraq.
Reynolds’ convincingly executed conceptual works view
both Christianity and Islam with healthy doses of skepticism.
Fisher of Men—a boat suspended from the ceiling—refers
to Simon, or St. Peter, the founder of the Church of Rome, and
Christ’s call to him to become a fisher of men. Viewed
from below, the boat floats on air. Fishing lines cast over
the side are baited with loaves of bread, recalling Christ’s
feeding of the five thousand with five loaves. It also evokes
Christ’s retort, “Man does not live by bread alone,”
when tempted, after near starvation, to turn stone into bread.
For fifty cents, Reynolds’ Win with Jesus vends Biblical
memorabilia in an amusement park manner. You could “win”
a crouton from the feeding of the five thousand (will it feed
five thousand more?), or a dried leaf “undergarment fragment
from Eve’s outfit.” A few crystals of salt are all
that is left of Lot’s wife. I had to settle for a genuine
swatch of the Shroud of Turin. Reynolds’ most imposing
piece, Faith Machine, questions the formation of belief. A large,
motor-driven bellows pumps smoke out of strategically placed
holes in desk chairs where students would sit. I see the holes
having a dual function as receptacles for excrement and—as
the artist suggests—blowing smoke up the nether regions
of pupils. The desks are inscribed in Arabic with neon signs
reading, “God is great.” Reynolds’ work is
inventive and conceptually tight, and it left me feeling uneasy.
Antonio Mendoza’s 9/11-inspired paintings touch on the
periodic video appearances of Bin Laden, the role of sexual
taboo in the Abu Ghraib prison scandal, and the international
Islamic jihadist movement. Some of the work transposes the doctrine
of jihad into the milieu of Angelino gang culture; one painting
in particular displays the tattooed torso of a young man with
the word “Jihad” emblazoned across his abdomen.
The paintings themselves violate cultural taboo in employing
depictions of pornography. Another painting shows the Ayatollah
and the Mujahedeen as two women engaged in a live sex show.
Mendoza’s paintings, while referring to explicit materials,
are executed in muted tones, primitive line drawing, and scraped
or sanded surfaces so that the images are pockmarked and eroded,
like artifacts from an ancient civilization.
Richard Ankrom’s commanding 198 star American Flag, Manifest
Destiny, accompanied by a star flinging disco ball, is an indictment
of American intervention abroad. Commemorative stamps available
for purchase depict Ankrom’s manifest destiny flags being
flown in front of public buildings.
Michael Woodcock’s four paintings executed on 5’x
5’ birch panels are a departure in scale and medium from
his recent work. These paintings function in counterpoint to
work in the rest of the show—they point to the experience
of the everyday. The mustard is frozen and the ice cream is
soft describes the perfect catch 22. The image of a 1950’s
era refrigerator is rendered in a skin-crawling green. In if
you break down I will drive out and find you, the image of the
Volkswagen Beetle is recycled from Woodcock’s prints;
however, in the painting, the Beetle appears almost as a mirage,
heightening the sense of loss. The text creates a mood of sacrifice
and love. So many ideas inform Woodcock’s work, and in
a way, the paintings are the perfect postmodern object, as they
examine the events of daily life and ordinary people, bringing
private narrative to a public forum.
One painting with a large Railroad crossing sign conjures the
idea of the crossroads. In your hour of dire need, deity or
not, what do you sell your soul for?
New Traditionalists at DA Center for the Arts, 252-D
Main Street, Pomona, (909) 397-9716; www.dacenter.org. Wed-Sat
12–5PM.