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Back on the main stage: Russian art at the Guggenheim
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By Clare Hurley
16 January 2006
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Russia! An exhibition at the Solomon R. Guggenheim Museum,
New York City, and the Guggenheim Heritage Museum, Las Vegas,
until January 11, 2006, presenting selections from the State Hermitage
Museum, the State Russian Museum and the State Tretyakov Gallery
This is the second of two parts. Part
one was posted January 14.
The Guggenheim Museums Russia! exhibition has
drawn significant and deserved criticism from reviewers [1] for
its political agenda and revisionism, which become increasingly
obvious as one enters the modern period; the artistic developments
of the twentieth century are repackaged with a heavy-handedness
that assumes the viewers historical ignorance and credulity.
The show pays perfunctory attention to the 1917 Revolution,
which not only overthrew the bourgeoisie and replaced it with
the first workers state, but achieved an unprecedented transformation
of art as well. This made not only the political, but also the
artistic betrayals of Stalinism all the more devastating.
In Art and Politics in Our Epoch, Trotsky writes, The
October revolution gave a magnificent impetus to all types of
Soviet art. The bureaucratic reaction, on the contrary, has stifled
artistic creation with a totalitarian hand. Nothing surprising
here! Art is basically a function of the nerves and demands complete
sincerity. Even the art of the court of absolute monarchies was
based on idealization but not on falsification. The official art
of the Soviet Unionand there is no other over thereresembles
totalitarian justice, that is to say, it is based on lies and
deceit. The goal of justice, as of art, is to exalt the leader,
to fabricate an heroic myth. Human history has never seen anything
to equal this in scope and impudence.
In the Guggenheim exhibitions version of art history,
patrons with strong ties to the West are given the lions
share of the credit for the innovations of the Soviet avant-garde.
The collections of industrialists Ivan Morozov and Sergei Shchukin,
who imported the works of Picasso and Matisse (with money made
in Shchukins case by crushing the textile workers strike
in 1905) are given a gallery of their own, while works that catapulted
Russian art to the vanguard of world art for the first time in
its history are hard to grasp from the limited manner in which
they are displayed.
The exhibition includes only one of Liubov Popovas Painterly
Archtechtonics (1912); one of Vladimir Tatlins Counter Reliefs (1916); Alexander Rodchenkos
painting Triptych of Pure Color SquaresRed Yellow, Blue,
but none of his graphics; and a badly cracked versionhe
made severalof Kazimir Malevichs Black
Square (1921). These seminal works, which have
justifiably been called the greatest accomplishments of twentieth
century painting [2], all seem rather small, dimmed, and even
quaint stripped of their context.
None of the early Soviet posters, no photographs of the agit-prop
movement that staged the first art happenings for
the masses, no samples of Eisenstein or Dziga Vertov films are
included to indicate the atmosphere of experimentation and hopes
for the creation of a new society in which these artists were
working.
While it is true that the movements of Constructivism and Suprematism
pioneered by these early Soviet artists were influenced by European
artists such as Picasso, Matisse and others, it is false, and
furthermore beside the point, to present them as simply Russias
version of European modernism. If anything, the impact of the
Revolution on artistic consciousness in the West, and not vice
versa, was far greater than has been acknowledged.
The first years of the revolution, including the civil war
years (1918-21), were terribly harsh for the Russian population,
artists among them. Seven years of world and civil war devastated
the country and led to widespread starvation. The mid-1920s witnessed
economic improvements and, to a certain degree, an intellectual
relaxation. The growth of the anti-socialist Stalinist bureaucracy
by the end of the decade, with its nationalist, short-sighted
and repressive measures, reversed those trends. Artists died in
Stalins gulag, some fled to the West, others, like Malevich
and Tatlin, lapsed into silence and obscurity. This was a tremendous
setback for Russian and indeed world art from which neither can
be said to have fully recovered yet.
Socialist Realism is the infamous next phase in art in the
USSR. The term itself, as Trotsky noted, was evidently invented
by some high functionary in the department of the arts. This realism
consists in the imitation of provincial daguerreotypes of the
third quarter of the last century; the socialist character
apparently consists in representing, in the manner of pretentious
photography, events which never took place. Long employed
in the West to discredit Communisma goal that the curators
of the exhibition certainly shareSocialist Realism here
is bizarrely rehabilitated.
It is given an adjoining gallery, in addition to space in the
Guggenheims main rotunda, with a companion exhibition, Reflections:
Socialist Realism and Russian Art, taken from the Museum
of Russian Art in Minneapolis, thrown in for good measure in the
museums Sackler Center.
While ironic, this refashioning is not surprising given the
spirit of Great Russian nationalism that pervades the show. We
are told that not all the Socialist Realist artists
were hacks, that they could paint as they chose in their free
time, and that even Alexander Laktionovs Letter
from the Front (1947), which epitomizes
everything saccharine about a Socialist Realist painting, has
its technical accomplishments in the handling of light through
the fabric of a shirt sleeve!
The exhibition is at pains to tell us that there was greater
variety within Socialist Realism than commonly thought. Isaak
Brodskys V.I. Lenin in the Smolny
(1930) was considered the first work of Socialist Realism, though
it was painted before the term was coined. Highly popular and
realistic (it was painted from a photograph), with a strong narrative
componentLenin sits turned away from the viewer while an
empty armchair across from him beckonsit exhibits all the
qualities which were valued in Socialist Realist painting; nevertheless,
it is not fundamentally a falsification in the way that the paintings
created later to advance Stalins personality cult were.
And some Socialist Realist paintings, like Alexander Deinekas
Collective Farm Worker on a Bicycle
(1935), are interesting. However, it is not possible to
separate these paintings as a whole from the deforming pressures
that artists were subject to, and the persecutions and executions
that they were called upon to varnish.
Having minimized the early Soviet avant-garde and celebrated
Socialist Realism, the show resorts to complete obfuscation in
the section Official and Unofficial: 1940s-1980s.
In her review in the New York Review of Books, Jamey Gambrell
notes how this chronological division makes no sense: several
periods with very distinct political and social characteristics
are collapsed into a single blur. The wall text claims that despite
its official themes, Soviet art in the 1940s became less idealistic
and bombastic than that of the 1930s, creating the mistaken
impression that an unofficial art existed in the USSR
of the 1940s in the way it did between the 1960s and the late
1980s. It did not and could not have. [3]
Since the overarching concern of the exhibition is to associate
the official Soviet regime with artistic inferiority while advancing
the accomplishments of Russian artists as a form of opposition,
the political complexities involved in the crisis and breakup
of the Soviet Union and the maneuvering of the bureaucracyKhrushchevs
thaw, Brezhnevs chillare merely skimmed over to arrive
as quickly as possible at Gorbachevs perestroika
and the restoration of capitalism in 1991. Thus it is difficult
to make sense of the art in this section.
The task is made all the more challenging because an understanding
of what constituted official and unofficial art in the late Soviet
period is unfamiliar to most Western viewers today. Since the
founding of the Soviet Artists Union in 1932, Soviet artists
worked, one commentator remarks, as part of a collective
autodidactic circle of sorts, based on the exchange of experience
and the mutual stimulation of creativity ... [regulated by] artistic
councils (soviets). [4] This was the ideal. In practice,
bureaucratic fear of anything unknown or difficult interfered
with this process at every level, and no democratically operated
soviets functioned in the USSR after the early 1920s.
During the period after Stalins death, many artists
became dissatisfied with the concrete makeup of these artistic
councils. This gave rise to unofficial art. Yet even if
unofficial art presented an alternative to the official art system,
it remained within the framework of the same Communist model of
creativity, according to which live interaction between artists
is more important and more productive than the completeness and
formal perfection of their artworks. [5] Again, this Communist
model of creativity sounds legitimate, although sanitized
somewhat, and some of this spirit no doubt existed, but the corrosive
influence of the national-reactionary bureaucracy had to be felt
at every point.
Furthermore, Soviet artists produced art dependent on and generally
advancing the interests of state. They were not producing artworks
to be bought and sold in an art market to private collectors,
which changed the fundamental character of what they created,
and the audience for whom it was conceived. They were not at the
mercy of the market like their Western counterparts, but at the
mercy of a privileged, parasitic social caste whose very existence
had to be concealed (officially, classless socialism
had triumphed in the USSR in the 1930s!). These conditions also
limited the options available to the artists to create at all
if they withdrew from this system, since everything, including
studio space and supplies, were contingent upon membership. Thus
many unofficial artists were in fact members of the
Artists Union.
More importantly, the critical standpoint of unofficial
subcultures such as the conceptual artists around Ilya Kabakov,
or the Sots Art group that included Vitaly Komar and Alexander
Melamid, were criticizing the Soviet regime from standpoints that
the regime itself had already mapped out.
Little of this is clear in the Guggenheim exhibition; instead
it tacitly encourages hangovers from the Cold War mindset in the
West that embraced any art produced in the Soviet Union in a style
other than Socialist Realism as politically dissident.
But the grimmer, grittier realism of Gelii Korzhev, considered
one of the most significant postwar Soviet painters, was not a
challenge to the treacle of Socialist Realism. It was instead
official art in the late 1950s.
Raising the Banner (1957-60),
painted after the watershed 20th Party Congress in 1956 when Khrushchev
first exposed some of the crimes of Stalinism, embodies the idea
of a restoration of Leninist-Communism called for
by the regime itself. And Korzhevs startling depiction of
the hardships and heroism of the Soviet citizens in World War
II in a grisly large-scale portrait of a mutilated soldier in
Traces of War (1963-64) is in line with the national patriotism
increasingly promoted by the bureaucracy to deflect the pressures
which confronted it.
To the extent that greater artistic freedom beginning in the
1960s and 1970s allowed artists to examine reality honestly in
their work, they did so in ways that made a point out of being
guarded, encoded or introspective. Viktor Pivovarovs Project
for a Lonely Man (1975) is a series of wall diagrams, pseudo-scientifically
charting the life of a Soviet citizen. Igor Makarevich communicates
the retreat into interiority by painting large photo-realistic
portraits cramped into the physical framework of actual closets
or boxes.
However, it is indicative of the shows muddle, and many
outright mistakes, that while placed in the unofficial art
section of the 1940s-1980s, Makarevichs work actually dates
from the late 1980s, the switch made perhaps because it seems
out of place in the later period.
The shows culminating section, Opening New Spaces:
1980s to the Present, is presumably the artwork that the
exhibitions official sponsors hope to convince us picks
up the thread of 700 years of Russian artistic achievement where
it left off. But it fails miserably.
Celebrating the freedom that Russian artists now have to sell
their work in commercial galleries and participate in international
art shows like the Venice Biennale, the show proceeds to offer
tepid pieces in prevailing international styles to demonstrate
the open-minded climate that prevails now that Russia is back
on track after its unfortunate detour.
It ignores of course the fact that several of these artists
have lived and established their reputations outside of, and/or
before, the collapse of the former Soviet Union.
An installation by Conceptual artist Ilya Kabakov, The Man
who Flew into Space (1981-88), is one of the more interesting
pieces, but again it seems chosen for a superficial message which
may not have been one fully intended by the artist. The room of
a Soviet everyman decorated with Soviet era propaganda
posters has been left with a gaping hole in it through which its
inhabitant has presumably catapulted himself into space. But since
Kabakov generally examines the ideals of the Soviet period with
subtlety and ambivalence, one should resist the simplistic interpretation
that what the Soviet everyman hopes to do is simply to escape
his constricted reality for freedom, and by implication perhaps,
Western capitalism.
That the motives, and even fitness, of the shows curators
are less than disinterested is voiced most sharply by Margarita
Tupitsyn, scholar and co-curator of an earlier show of the Russian
avant-garde at the Guggenheim in 1993. Writing in Artforum,
she says, The institutions and individuals who ignored artwork
(if not suppressed it) during the Soviet era are now eager to
embrace and rewrite its history.... This exhibition is a microcosm
for the dismal state of cultural affairs in Russia... [6]
However, this implies that the problem is simply a continuation
of Stalinism, of communist officials. There may well
be such officials, but the problem is not that things havent
changed since the days of the Soviet Union, but rather that the
Putin regime, with whatever elements of the old Stalinist apparatus
it absorbed, and the mafia-capitalist Russian elite which it represents
are organically hostile to the development of honest artistic
work.
This is what in fact underlies the Guggenheim exhibitions
exclusion of any contemporary Russian artwork that is even remotely
critical of the Putin regime itself, not to mention any that depicts
anything of the actual conditions of existence for the majority
of Russias inhabitants today.
This pointed exclusion has prompted a counter exhibition at
the White Box gallery, in New Yorks Chelsea district. Russia2:
Bad News from Russia displays artwork that, if nothing
else, is refreshingly irreverent toward what it calls the official
Russia 1 of the Putin regime. It will be discussed
in a review to follow.
Concluded
Notes:
1. Of particular interest are: Hal Foster, At the Guggenheim:
Russian Art, London Review of Books, November 3,
2005; Jamey Gambrell, An Affair of State, New York
Review of Books, 1/12/06; and Margarita Tupitsyns review
in Artforum, November 2005.
2. Jamey Gambrell, New York Review of Books, 1/12/06, p.
50
3. Ibid., p. 52
4. Ekaterina Degot, Art in the USSR: The Dialectics of the
Vertical and the Horizontal, exhibition catalogue, pp. 365-66
5. Ibid, pp. 365-66
6. Margarita Tupitsyn, Artforum, November 2005
See Also:
Soviet era posters
at Londons Tate Modern: From Bolshevik internationalism
to Stalinist national
[14 November 2005]
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