PHOTOGRAPHY AND PERFORMANCE ART
The post-sixties genre of fine art known as Performance Art adopts such
widely differing forms that it has become resistant to concise definition.
Performance Art has grown, on the one hand, from Happenings and extended
forms of sculpture, and such things as the overtly physical performance
aspect of Jackson Pollocks action painting (an essentially private activity
which nevertheless gained currency through being photographed and filmed),
while on the other hand Performance Art has developed a two-way traffic
with the multifarious activities of fringe theatre and popular entertainment.
The circumstances of a classic piece of Performance Art, with its
many non-replicable elements comprising a unique event, make a conventional
theatrical photo-call out of the question, so it has become common -
nay obligatory - to find one or more photographers shooting away throughout
a performance, often obtrusively. There must be some examples of Performance
Art which were not recorded photographically, but not to do so has become
as unthinkable as not having a photographer at ones wedding.
And like a wedding photographer, the photographer of Performance Art
is usually seeking to represent the occasion in its own terms and at its
best, more often than not having been commissioned by the artist or the
venue so to do. Independent photography of Performance Art is rare, and
rarer still arc photographs which intentionally take account of the performances
entire context of work/venue/audience. Look quickly through any international
survey of Performance Art, then look through again, paying special attention
to the audiences featured peripherally in the photographs, noticing the
self-conscious sidelong glances, the sometimes barely withhold boredom
or embarrassment, the presence of a large man in a suit sitting uncomfortably
on the floor, feeling out of place and revealing inches of unattractive
white calf. A photographer commissioned by the artist to work throughout
a quiet and intimate performance, is more likely to discomfort the audience
than the performer, becoming an equal focus of attention, and thereby unwittingly
part of the performance. An unsolicited photographer may, however, discomfort
the performer, as at the Bracknell Performance Festival in 1983, where
a photographer encouraged local children to ride their bikes over an artist
who was, at the time, lying motionless, face-down, naked and very vulnerable,
during his outdoor performance.
There has arisen an apparent indivisibility of live performance and
photography, married to an increasing reluctance or inability to rely un
and enjoy the memory of a performance. In its intercession, photography
may in the end take something away steal the spirit breaking the wholeness
of a live performance. A performance may be over in Live minutes or it
may last several hours, and the intrinsic quality of a photograph of
Performance Art, secured in a split second of time, can often misrepresent
the frequency of incident in the performance itself. A good photograph
can perpetuate indefinitely an unremarkable or indifferent performance.
The carnival is over, but never mind, because we got some good photo-documentation.
However many photographs may be retained by the artists as documentation
of their work, seldom is more than one photograph of a performance eventually
published in any one art magazine or monograph, and particularly in general
historical surveys of live art (it is worth remarking that several
major studies of the theatre of the absurd are entirely unillustrated
whereas no books about Performance Art lack pictures). It is at this point,
in fact, that any consideration for our purposes of the nature of the original
performance may as well be forgotten, for it is here that the photograph
takes on a life of its own. Single photographic images such as that of
Wolf Vostells 1963 decollage taken prior to the arranged collision of
a railway engine and a car on a misty winters day, or Ute Klophauss photograph
of Joseph Beuys during his 1965 performance, How to Explain Picturest to
a Dead Hare, have become better known than any textual exegesis of the
performances they represent.
Indeed, this latter photograph of Beuys epitomises the propensity for
a performance to become incarnated in one photograph. Such is its evocative
power that this photograph has itself prompted several more recent performances,
in homage, or even in parody of the Original in the same way that the
words of Duchamp are quoted in art about art (and Duchamp really knew
what he was doing when he prohibited photography of his posthumous installation,
Etant Donnés). Dead hares have also made an appearance in other
ways in recent performance art and visual theatre, referring less directly
to Beuys performance, but still undeniably influenced by its chief photographic
memento.
The audience for Beuys performance was, in fact, limited to those
who were invited to the opening of the artists exhibition at a private
gallery in Düsseldorf on the evening of 26. November 1965. With his
head coated in honey and gold leaf, Beuys moved from picture to picture
in the exhibition, talking intimately to the dead hare cradled in his arms,
and touching the pictures with its paw. The tour complete, Beuys continued
his interiorised lecture to the hare, seated on a stool-sculpture. The
exclusion of the audience from this dialogue was an important part of
the performance, though only very few published photographs of the performance
show the tops of the heads of the viewers crowded into the gallery. Do
those present, I wonder, recall not only Beuys private conversation with
the hare, but also a camera shutter mechanism whirring away? Some published
photographs show only Beuys head, with its patina. One of those was used
as the cover photograph for the first major monograph published about the
artist in Germany. But more recently the better known photograph of the
seated artist has been almost the sole representation of this performance
in books and magazines. In 1970 the Arts Council of Great Britain printed
the photograph in the catalogue to an exhibition of multiple art, there
presented as being an Edition of 4,000. Free with this catalogue.
Good photographs of Performance Art capture its momentary, fugitive
aspect, and have the quality of crime reportage photography, or of photographs
taken during séances. The important Hungarian artist and pedagogue,
Miklos Erdely, did, in fact, publish in 1972 as a contribution to an anthology,
a work in which dim photographs of mediums spewing ectoplasm were tellingly
juxtaposed with photographs of famous Happenings (or rather, famous
photographs of Happenings) Joseph Beuys with a bloody nose, a Fluxus artist
emptying a jug of water over himself, etc.
Such photographs offer us second-hand catharsis via their apparent
evidence of Dionysian social outrage, or even the transcendence of rationality
and the laws of séance. This element of attractive roughness has
been consciously manipulated by some artists. Joseph Beuys, well able to
secure crisp in-focus documentation of his performances if he wanted, authorised
much blurred, bleached out, or apparently damaged photographic evidence
of them, and even recycled photographs taken by others with extra uncooked
elements added by himself, as editioned artworks. There emerged more generally
during the same period a parallel incidence of editioned photographs in
international printmaking biennales, and silkscreened photographic images
in open photography exhibitions.
With its power to preserve and evoke transient performances, it is
not surprising that photographic documentation of Performance Art began
to form more than a simply documentational part of artists exhibitions,
and two linked genres of photographic art evolved. First, artists performed
without an audience, in private or in deserted public spaces, the piece
itself being the eventual exhibition or publication of the resultant photo-documentation.
The best known example of this genre is perhaps that of Yves Klein leaping
into the void from a high wall into the street, but other examples of the
genre taken at random might include the photographs of Ralph Ortiz lacerating
a hapless chair on a lonely beach, or Robert Cumming posing out of doors
with giant pen-knibs covering his forearms.
The acceptance of this genre into the formal vocabulary of the contemporary
exhibition/catalogue/art magazine resulted also in the presentation of
single or sequential photographs of apparent, but clearly impossible,
performances, involving undisguised photographic illusion, such as Keith
Arnatts 1969 Self-Burial sequence, in which he appears to disappear gradually
into the earth, or a three-photograph sequence by William Wegman in which
a dropped glass of milk miraculously lands unbroken on the floor.
Many more recent works demonstrate the expansion and elaboration of
this genre into carefully contrived tableaux, which appear to capture
actual performances mid-flow, though any attempt to reconstruct in detail
their prior and subsequent train of events reveals the essentially set-up
photographic nature of the exercise. The bizarre and over-the-top photographs
of Les Krims represent an extreme example of this pseudo-theatrical genre,
though the polaroids of Lucas Samaras are similarly baroque.
America has given us of late many different sorts of performance art
photography without a performance, but such works have also manifested
themselves on this side of the Atlantic, though with, at its best, its
own distinctly European qualities. At its best means, at the moment, Boyd
Webb, whose work has proceeded in parallel with, hut independently from,
a particularly British form of alternative theatre which has become known
as visual theatre. Such theatre is exemplified by the work of the company
Hesitate and Demonstrate, whose productions feature complicated and subtly
lit sets which reveal a sequence of static or slowly changing tableaux,
redolent of dream-like nostalgia. All of which echoes the contemporaneous
reassessment of Victorian genre painting, and the re-surfacing of the work
of the earlv art photographers who set up tableaux in the style of academic
painters.
The photographs of Boyd Webb arc quite obviously carefully staged.
He has rejected the informal black and white reportage quality of photographs
of actual performances in favour of mail-order catalogue colour crispness,
and has thus closed the gap between the white horse in Joseph Beuys Iphigenic
performance of 1969, and the equally magnificent White Horse in Peter Webbs
whisky advertising photographs of three years later thereby creating an
off-key Doppelgänger world of his own.
Poetic evocations of an other side world via photographs of implied
sculptural performances contrived with clarity and finesse are also the
province of Boyd Webbs Dutch contemporary, Pieter Laurens Mol, who plumbs
Jungian depths with an economy of means quite contrary to the extravagance
of Les Krims, via a vocabulary of ageless European imagery. The central
frame of the 25 framed photographs which form Mols Nocturne (1978), for
example, shows the artist dancing with a little black cat which sits on
a small table lit dimly by a hanging lamp. The remaining 24 frames (the
hours of the day ?) make up together a large time-lapse sphere of revolving
stars. In The Laxative Firmament (1979) the artists lower torso hangs
(apparently) through an aperture in the ceiling of a room in an old house.
Star-shaped objects are also, somehow, falling from the ceiling. This is
the world of Kepler and Kafka and Kubin, and no doubt of other Central
Europeans whose names begin with K, if only I could think of them; a world
described by the Romanian Poet Nichita Stanescu thus: Defeated on the
outside/the Middle Ages have withdrawn/to the red & white cells of
my blood. (The same world surfaces occasionally in the work of some Czechoslovakian
artists, whose performances derived directly from the Happenings and Fluxus
art of the 1960s, and who disseminated evidence of actions performed
in private by mail in photographic form.)
The interrelations of art photography and performance art have lately
been immersed for the first time in the formalin of curatorship.
In 1984, for example, an exhibition of photographs called Landscapes, Figures,
Objects: The Implied Performance, was curated by Deborah Irmas of the San
Francisco Museum of Modern Art, and she attempted to show how formalist
concerns in photography bad disappeared in favour of an active eye towards
performance, and how this change was not a clean distinction but one that
bad occurred over a ten year period of time. Performance Art itself, however,
I would aver, has bad much less direct influence on this particular corner
of the photographic zeitgeist than have photographs of Performance Art
and the distinction is an important one, I think, particularly if you are
a performance artist. But the traffic over the borderline between live
Performance Art and still Art Photography has not always been one-way,
and as you leave this gallery and enter its gallery shop full of postcards
it may be worth bearing in mind the intriguing inferences of artist Tom
Phillips Postcard Pieces of 1970, the score of which reads: Buy a postcard.
Assume that the postcard depicts the performance of a piece. Perform it.
David Briers
In Photography as Performance. The Photographers Gallery, London, 1986
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