Over
the course of the past 10 years, the airport’s Art & Culture
Program has served as a launching pad for regional artists
and presented thematic exhibitions that have given travelers
something to look forward to en route (a rarity in these days
of airline industry dysfunction). We are lucky: Other airports
have culture programs, but few have large dedicated gallery
spaces like Albany’s. Locally Grown is an enjoyable
anniversary celebration of the program’s achievements curated
by director Sharon Bates, who has been at the helm since its
founding.
Locally
Grown perhaps wisely doesn’t attempt to play identity
politics or exhume local history (on lower levels in the airport,
you’ll find displays of local interest). Instead, Locally
Grown imagines a locality engaged in creating a new story
for itself through art; many of the artists in this exhibit
envision alternate or interior worlds. And all of them share
an infectious enthusiasm for creativity.
Locally
Grown is a showcase for familiar names, with Michael Oatman,
Harold Lohner, Larry Kagan, and Karin Stack among the usual
suspects. All of these artists have previously had work in
the airport gallery (many were in the 2007 Mohawk-Hudson Regional
hosted there). It is a successfully balanced grouping, however,
and the “something for everyone” principle applies—with 22
artists, each with a few pieces, every visitor is bound to
find work that speaks to them.
Two sisters
I met the day of my visit picked Devorah Sperber’s After
Grant Wood (American Gothic) 2 (2006) as their favorite
piece. It certainly would take the prize for “cleverest ocular
trick” (despite stiff competition from Kagan and others).
Indeed, curator Bates seems to have a soft spot for visual
sleights of hand (Now You See It in 2004-05 featured
art and ephemera about magic). After Grant Wood appears
to be an arrangement of spools of thread in a pretty, graded
color scheme. But it’s magic: When you look at a small, clear
sphere placed on a pedestal in front of the hanging, you see
American Gothic.
With
more of the now-you-see-it, now-you-don’t trickery are Kagan’s
Poodle and Mosquito 1 (2004): abstract, tangled steel
sculptures hung so that, when illuminated, they create shadow
impressions of the eponymous creatures on the wall. Oatman’s
Flying Carpet: Kilim (2005) is a similarly clever collage
of illustrated military planes and tanks in the pattern of
a Islamic prayer rug. While tricking the eye is a theme, other
artworks impress with the painstaking effort that went into
them, such as Terry Conrad’s intimate collages, made out of
tiny colored cuttings, and Anima Katz’s loving homages (her
folksy-cartoony Frida Kahlo in Her Art and Degas
With His Paintings (2007) are composed with dense brushstrokes).
Weaknesses
in the show were predictable videos by Karin Stack and Torrance
Fish, and the lack of breathing space for Edward Mayer’s interestingly
curved sculpture Seventy-Eight (2004), made out of
tomato cages.
Locally
Grown indulges in a good deal of sugary whimsy, which
works as a nice contrast to the no-nonsense airport setting
(but might seem trite elsewhere). The playfulness begins on
the main stairwell, where Ginger Ertz’s Soft Chandelier
(2007) hangs, crocheted out of pipe cleaners (installed for
last year’s regional) and continues with John Hanson’s images
of tiaras painted on old starched nurses’ caps. Other works
in the realm of the ornamental include Gina Occhiogrosso’s
birthday-cake-frosting paintings and Portia Munson’s flower
mandalas.
The best
works create a sense of tension underneath the whimsy. Karin
Stack’s color photographs (which hang next to Laura Von Rosk’s
fantasy landscape oils to good effect) induce a telling double
vision. Her cutesy scenes, like eerie glimpses of Smurfland,
reveal the hyperreal superficiality of toy birds and staged
lighting. And, while they make a soft-focus first impression,
on further examination, painter Deborah Zlotsky’s sublimely
bizarre forms (with titles like Phoam and Squalp)
appear to be studies of flowers with intricately twisting,
organ-like protrusions; or maybe the naughty bits of elves.
These artists keep you guessing.
In contrast
to the fantasists here, a more direct, if less thematically
developed, aesthetic was apparent in other works: Scott Brodie’s
still-lifes (a hat, a pair of shoes); Allen Grindle’s black-and-white
prints of lone figures; and George Simmons’ spontaneously
dynamic collages. The two portraitists—Lohner and John Hampshire—and
the sculptor Paul Mauren provide a much-welcome counterpoint
of human depth. While Lohner uses a layering process with
monoprint to build complex, likeable characters, Hampshire
gives us direct, even confrontational, portraits. Labyrinth
124: John in Front of Wall Drawing at Jack Shainman (2005)
presents a dramatic perspective of a man’s head and shoulders,
seen through a maze of whorls (drawn with a Sharpie pen) that
create areas of density or openness. Another surprisingly
human figure, gangly yet elegant, is Mauren’s abstract steel
and ceramic Cut and Paste (2008); and Jude Lewis’ wood
sculpture (I did, I will, I can’t) Take a Chance (2005)
invites the viewer in through Seuss-like portholes or tubes.
Here,
visitors will find they are welcomed into the world of art
through a sense of play. With food for thought on themes political,
meditative, and magical, this exhibit makes clear that the
arts in the Capital Region and the Hudson Valley are thriving.