Photographic
Colourism - Richard Caldicott's New Work
Christopher
Schreier
Since its earliest days, photography
has defined itself in terms of the dramatic relationship
to its rival pictorial medium, painting. For a few
years now, even decades, photography has been encroaching
on painting in the largest exhibition halls of our
museums. Instead of being content with a shadowy existence
in the semi-obscurity of graphic cabinets, it appears
in the form of large light-resistant prints or monumental
lightboxes, as we see with Andreas Gursky and Jeff
wall, that directly compete with painting, usurping
it from the best positions in our galleries.
It
is just such a success that could be wished for Richard
Caldcott's photographic works, which clearly exceed
the standard photo format of, say, a maximum 24 x
36 cm. Of a quite commanding, space-impinging presence,
their dispute with painting, however, lies on a different,
non-metric level. Even a first impression receals
the painterly qualities of his art. what we take in
is summed up in a phrase Eugene Delacroix once coined
for painting, namely "sensations colourantes",
the visual sensations that seem sufficient unto themselves
and the eye of the beholder.
We
may be tempted to regard these pictures purely for
pleasure, and indeed the works' subltle play of colour
and form suggests this response. Caldicott's latest
works cultivate an aestheticism that make the viewer
almost forget that these photographs possess an outside
reference. Seen purely as motifs, they go back to
an inventory of plaastic dishes or containers, mostly
Tupperware, that in the early and mid-nineties Richard
Caldicott piled up into imposing plastic structures.
Although one might identify an individual salad bowl
or lemon squeezer, the total form possesses a sef-referentiality
that Caldicott has developed in later years. The ironic
ontrast between an apparently modernist-constructivist
sculpture and the reality of its trivial, everyday
substance, is no longer really the issure. It may
have been a sign of (English?) humour, but Caldicott's
art has always meant to be earnest. His concern is
the metamorphosis of the everyday, which for him has
something almost alchemical about it. This unquestionably
goes one step further that photography's chemical
transformation of reality into two dimensional pictures
at the touch of a button. The new works show that
he is aiming for a kind of trasmutation of the functionality
and entity of everyday objects in to two dimensional
pictures at the touch of a button. The new works show
that he is aiming for a kind of transmutation of the
functionality and entity of everyday objects into
the shimmering presence of simple translucent forms.
The
means Richard Caldicott uses to to do this are much
simpler than we may imagine. Working in his London
studio, he operates with a rich collection of Tupperware
products that he sets up very effectively using different
coloured backgounds and a shrewd use of lighting.
By photographing these objects from above they lose
their identity, substance and three-dimensionality.
In recent works however, he has realized a new level
of abstraction by the superimposition of several transparencies.
They recall x-rays that expose the latent radiating
essence of the objects. These latest photographs,
which oscillate between transparency and renewed density,
complete the transubstantiation in which the objects
limitations as well as the reproducing medium are
surpassed.
In
a sense Caldicott deserves to be seen among that group
of great alchemists who tested their art in the genre
of still life. We need only think of the master Dutch
and Flemish still life painters of the 17th century
or of the Frenchman Chardin to see in the works of
this contemporary artist a similar ability to lend
the most everyday and lowly objects and almost otherworldly
aura. For the earlier artists this was a result of
their painterly virtuosity and the magic of their
brushstroke. In the same way, by the consistent application
of the compositional possibilities of painting, Caldicott's
work almost makes us forget the camera. By using his
medium and at the same time transcending it, and pushing
any question of the motif and the means of portrayal
into the background, Caldicott creates a beautiful
and even sublime art.
Translated
from German by Jeanne Haunschild
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