First sad sack: We were raised in a corridor. We longed for a room.
Second sad sack: We longed for a corridor. We were raised on
a road.
Not since 17th-century Chinese painters focused on the fluid connectives between forms has empty space been as riveting a subject as it is now.
Rachel Whiteread is crucial in this context, but by the time she began to explore the space between legs of a chair, for instance, Bruce Nauman had already been there and gone. (The peerless Peter Schjeldahl described their relationship as Nauman’s Chuck Berry to Whiteread’s Beatles.)
In Seattle, Leo Saul Berk has his own version of the theme: empty space as landscape narrative. In his exhibit at Lawrimore Project, Deep, Dark, he maps the volumes of famous undergrounds, including the hole in which Saddam Hussein unsuccessfully sought refuge after the U.S. invasion of his country on trumped-up charges.
Spider Hole, 2009 Fiberglass, foam, resin and glass. 6 x 4 x 10 feet.
Berk gives volume to the photos, schematics and renderings of the box-cave trailing a partial tunnel that the U.S. military released to the media. Hanging from the ceiling and painted yellow to mirror U.S. ridicule of the sole occupant, Spider Hole is a positive projection asserting itself with a phallus, snake, tongue and weapon.
Who’s weapon? Not the butcher of Baghdad’s. Glass beads ordinarily used for roadway strips give the piece its disco glitter.
Quecreek Mine, 2009 Acrylic and walnut. 30 x 2.5 x 22 feet.
The
Quecreek Mine collapse came after 9/11 and during the build up to the
Iraq War. Nine men trapped 240-feet underground managed to run to the
highest point of their three-to-five feet high coffin and find a bubble
of air as water roofed the structure.
Thanks to the miners
themselves and the rescue crew of engineers who did everything right,
everybody got out alive. There was only one side to be on during the
78-hour ordeal. When that side won, it was a rare piece of good news
for a rattled country. For a moment or two, everybody ignored the
inherently flawed nature of an industry tearing up the earth and using
humans as disposal parts.
Orange acrylic dips and rises as it tracks a layout through an echoing grid of purple shadows. Cracked in spots and porous throughout, the piece is tapped out, with empty squares where earth used to be. As Chinese landscapes move from earth to sky to water, Quecreek Mine also metaphor for the river that ran through it.
Dark House, 2008 Detail of a multi-panel drawing
Dark House
is a computer-generated drawing made with a jellyroll pen beloved by
teenage girls for its shine. It tracks the interior a Mayan cave, Naj
Tunichat, long closed to the public. A couple of years ago, because
Berk’s brother was getting married and hiking through the Guatemalan
jungles as a last hurrah for his single life, he bribed the guard to
let them enter.
Down they went. Berk followed his brother into
deep time and re-emerged with an image in mind of a fragile space
battered by duration.
Tora Bora, 2009 Wood. 60 x 60 x 40 inches.
proved fanciful. Their unreality parallels the battle there, during
which Afghan soldiers allowed the mass murderer to slip away after U.S.
forces had routed the Taliban and al-Qaeda defenses.
Berk
stuck to the original model. He carved its dimensions in wood, leaving
room for the hydro-electric dam that wasn’t there, giving form to a
James Bond, bad guy fantasy.
Deep, Dark
delves into the psychology of the underground man. Real or not, all are
spaces envisioned to hold him. Working on this show, Berk said he was
thinking about the work of Victoria Haven, another magician of the earth who renders solids into fluids and back to elusive solids again.
Haven, IF ALL IN ALL IS TRUE, 2009 Watercolor/paper 32.25 x 57 inches, image via Greg Kucera Gallery.
Gallery Guy says
Lawrimore Project has never looked this good.
Sander says
Leo staggers me. This show is sick, sick good.