Robin Stein
A log-book on art (1)
Art in Canada?
Why writing about Art in Canada and not about Canadian
Art? Why writing about art in Canada too and not only
in the USA or in an European Country? First: Because
there is no Canadian Art. It's the same with other
nations: There is no French Art, no German Art no USArt.
But why then mention that it is something special to
write about art and Art in Canada? Because there seems
to exist something like American Art or European Art,
at least in the mind of certain people. The same people
that talk about Art in England or Quebec or New York
or Berlin do not mind to discuss American or European
Art. If one follows this aspect, something astonishing
happens: People in Europe talk about American Art,
but they seldom mention Canadian artists. For Europeans
American Art seems to be the same as Art from USA.
Maybe this occurs, because a lot of Europeans think
Canada to be one of the stripes or at least stars
of that famous banner. (As a couple of Americans still
think Germany to be such a star too.) But, however,
this cannot be the only reason. Because even those
experts tend to discuss origins of art in the mentioned
way, who can be expected to know about political borders.
Europeans are amazed, when they are told about this
phenomenon. Some of them explain it as follows: In
the view of some Europeans (and perhaps some Americans
too) the USA have in respect to Canada the same status
as for example Germany in respect to Austria. The difference
is that the USA seem to be "America" but
Germany is not "Europe". Nevertheless a lot
of Germans think Art from Austria to be German Art.
All this seems to be confusing. Why is it important
to think about the relationship of art and nations
that arises in the way people talk about it, why think
about the difference between art and Art? Because there
is a tendency to appropriate a highly individual achievement
- art - as an output of collectives: Art. And even
experts have an inclination to seize what they think
to have a special quality as a contribution to that
cultural area, where they think to have their own cultural
rootes. That means: if a famous artist from a foreign
place did a "good job" his work is reclaimed
as "ours". If he did a "bad job"
(and in the view of people who mainly talk about art
as Art he usually did, if his work didn't become famous)
he is "only" an artist from - for example
Canada or Austria.
Therefore it doesn't matter where one writes about art
and so it comes we write about art in Canada, and not
about great Canadian Art. To do so we think to be important.
Because we think that the only criterion for the fact
that art outranks Art is that the criteria of art are
founded on art - and on nothing else. Back to Berlin
for instance, showing their film "For German People"
- "Dem Deutschen Volke" (it's the inscription
above the portal of the Reichstag), Jeanne-Claude and
Christo have been asked again, what "message"
their "Wrapped Reichstag" should give. The
answer was: We don't give messages, we are making art.
To write about art in Canada therefore simply means
to write on art. And to do so differently means not
to write about Art in a usual way. So we do not care
about the question what might be interesting to Canadians
concerning a group or a "movement" or an
single artist or a work we are going to present. We
are going to care about art.
For whom we are going to write on art (in the same sense
one backs a horse and bets on it) and not about Art?
For those who are interested in items of art that are
nudging perception as well as production.
Even to state that art is art and anything else is anything
else makes art not a solipsistic action or solitary
field. Art counts, even if one not always can reckon
with it. Therefore we will make efforts in showing
how art counts - and perhaps in asking what counts
as art today (besides usual calculations that rely
on art as Art). We will not say what Art is. Not even
what art is. Everybody knows. And if not, we simply
had to say: just have a look (or listen or read or
touch ...). We will write on art as it works and as
the artist works. And we will follow certain traits
that make art art and anything else anything else.
But we will also follow traits that make anythig else
art and art anything else. To put it simply (even more
simply): We are inviting readers to take part in a
voyage to foreign affairs, bodys and matters whose
transgressions of borderlines do not rely on political
or geographical borders. The map of art-sections contains
lateral and latent fringes whose procreative capacity
still lies in wait for users. And this is only one
aspect of seduction that appears if one is really starting
to take the bearings.
Doing so, we are adventurers but no impostors. You cannot
ignore Art to experience art where traits of both collimate
or collide. But we will not talk about Tradition and
Avantgarde, because there are a lot of traits of art
in tradition and there is a lot of Art in avantgardistic
traits. Our bearingline aims at stakes of art that
are characteristic for positions beyond the realms
of Art. So we attach a first stake of Art to this invitation
au voyage, before we start through it as a gateway
to art in a short time. And give you some time to come
to a decision:
The great Samuel Beckett wrote a little text about the
paintings of Bram van Velde. But it is mainly a contribution
to the disitinction between art and Art we made. The
title is: Le monde et le pantalon, The world an the
pants. It deals with Art-educated prejudices that are
told people who ask questions about art - or just try
to enjoy it and don't care about what we still call
Artificial buncombe or cant. In institutionalized Art
everything happens, Beckett writes, to prevent the
onlooker from following fault lines of art. He is told:
"Everything that is good in painting, everything
that is usefull, everything that you can admirer carefree,
belongs to the lineage that leads from the Grottos
of Eyzies to the Galerie de France." But he is
not told, Beckett says, whether it is a prestabiled
line or a trace, which appears gradually as the slimy
track of a slug. He is not shown, how he can recognize,
whether this aspect, this somehow invisible line, belongs
to a painting and whether this line by chance demonstrates
a plan.
To follow the lineaments of art therefore needs a reorientation
too - without renunciation of Art. The challenge is
to stop reagarding it as a repository and to deliver
it from storage and to return it to art as a work in
process. That's what we call a passage to art. We intend
to write about it in a log-book on art. And we don't
conceal that it might be a dangerous journey, because
it could be an expediton without return.