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August 21 - September 18 Visit or Email the Gallery |
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Kristine Albrecht April Felipe |
Lee Kavaljian |
Cathi Newlin |
Exhibition Juror Garth Johnson Curator of Artistic Programs |
Juror's Statement In the post-war era, ceramic artists like Peter Voulkos and Ruth Duckworth moved forward with a resolute certainty that what they were engaged in couldn’t be separated from art. In the 1960s, Robert Arneson may have reveled in the use of hobby craft materials, but his work strove (albeit with tongue positioned firmly in cheek) to position itself as art. Throughout the 1970s, handmade crafts and functional work gained a degree of acceptance not seen since the Industrial Revolution. As the market for finely wrought, high dollar fine craft heated up in the 1980s, the craft world was often looking over its shoulder, seeking validation from the blue chip New York art world. Ceramic exhibitions in museums became more common, but they celebrated a very narrow vein of craft that the Manhattan gallery world found palatable. By the ‘90s, it seemed like the craft world was in danger of having all of the life (not to mention fun) sucked out of it. The ‘90s saw an explosion of “whimsical” craft, but something felt forced. Fast forward to the present. The United States has been through a cycle of wars, recessions and economic bubbles. In many primary and secondary schools, art has been cut out to make room for No Child Left Behind and The Common Core. In Colleges and Universities, craft classes are being folded into interdisciplinary programs or eliminated outright. Somehow through all of this, craft is still a thing. Clay is definitely still a thing. NCECA (The National Council on Education for the Ceramic Arts) is growing, and a quick look around their conferences (which average 4,000-5,000 attendees), makes it clear there is no shortage of young artists who are eager to talk shop and share techniques and traditions. The vast majority of these young artists are unburdened by the hand-wringing that has seemed to afflict other generations. Visions in Clay is the third large National exhibition that I’ve had the pleasure of jurying this year. As someone who has a tendency to engage in speculation and head-scratching, I’ve had to take a step back. At the moment, clay (as well as the broader craft world) is gloriously messy, complicated and… VITAL. After a period of feeling like I was seeing the same old installations and artist statements coming out of the same old MFA programs, I feel like there is a reckless, polyglot explosion of genuinely experimental work, as well as functional work that combines suitable reverence for the past with a gleeful embrace of the new tools and materials that are presently available. Visions in Clay has contributed to my renewed curiosity about contemporary ceramics. Even though I have my reservations about education, design and commerce, I can at least count on there being an army of weird ceramic artists to join me in tilting at these windmills. Visions in Clay is aptly named. The cross-section of artists represented here spans generations, techniques and conceptual approaches. Vision isn’t something in short supply.
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