pounding the television screen
by Douglas Messerli
Edward
Kienholz and Nancy Reddin Kienholz Kienholz
Televisions / LA Louver gallery, Los Angeles, the show Howard Fox and I saw
was on February 24, 2016.
On a visit
recently to a friend’s house, during which we watched a CNN interview of a
particularly knuckle-headed Republican governor speaking in support of a presidential
candidate, I observed the friend, after a few minutes into the conversation, violently
flicking his nail against the speaker’s face on the television set, which
momentarily left the screen in a confusion of digital colors and distortions. I
was a little shocked, but then I remembered that I had often wanted to do the
same thing, to actually react to the opposing figure I saw upon the screen,
imagining the strange possibility that he or she might actually suffer my
futilely hostile response through the airwaves of the television screen.
In his early works from 1965 and 1969, Solid State and Cement TV, Keinholz is satisfied by simply displaying the early
television monitors, with their boxy, quite frightening modular models able to
me moved about houses with the possibility of viewing through any open outlet.
But by 1976, with The Death Watch, these amazing machines were already presented as dangerous
contraptions whose images affect the very way we receive reality, and to perceive
it as a intertwined interchange between the everyday and an actual destruction
of the natural world, as a ram’s horn appears to be engaged with a
life-and-death struggle with an ordinary chair.
Several of the Kienholz’ satires have to
do with the enshrinement of these machines in the very structures of our
ordinary home lives, represented in this show in the works such as Queen Anne of 1980, where, upon a small
antique side-table, which the owner has covered with a lace table covering, a
particularly macabre television apparatus has been placed.
In Home
Sweet Home of 2006, Nancy Reddin Kienholz (as a singular art contribution)
presents us with a perverse vision of the American hearth, with the
television set itself serving as the central fireplace of the (apparently not-so-)
comfy American homestead. Except for the vaguely religious painting topping the
television shrine, all else appears to be embraced in a lead-constructed
encasement of American values.
In the Keinholz’ Drawing for the Hoerengracht Nol 1, the television set is tucked
into a cold, isolate portraiture of a young woman who seems to be trapped in a
kind of refrigerator world of light and frozen spaces.
But increasingly in these works, the
Kienholz’ began to question the terrible effects of the media and its
projection through the TV set. Even the titles of several of their works reveal
their disdain, as in Chicken Little (1992)
and All’s Quiet (1986). But
increasingly the results of what the media presents come into focus.
A more careful look at All’s Quiet reveals a battle of a
corroded army helmet and a small figurine of a dog perhaps poised to attack the
already dead. The remarkable The Newses
of 1993-94 represents a group of
three religious zealots (or newscasters), their metallic ties stretching even
outside of the picture frame. These figures, cast in bronze, have no other
possibility of expression but their own cast-metallic personalities, not so
very different perhaps from the same kind of figures in today’s Fox network or
more locally-bigoted TV celebrities.
Surely these already “crossed out”
figures represent one the saddest views ever represented in art of the
limitations and restrictions of American life. Even Arthur Miller, and
later, Edward Albee could not have better expressed the end of the American
Dream. The empty chair that sits outside of their imprisoned space represents
not only the viewer but the (im)possibility of their escape.
During
a before-opening tour with gallerist Elizabeth East, I naively asked, “Do any
of these televisions work?” She gracefully smiled, responding, “Yes.” But I quickly realized they were all quite
charged up with their metaphorical messages, some actually emanating vaguely
electronical passages from the past of Western music and garbled conversations
from TV history, but every one of them speaking quite eloquently, with their
silently and terrifyingly accurate expressions of their impact upon our lives.
Los Angeles,
February 25, 2016
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