Skip to main content

Ways of Seeing

It's bright, it's bold and it's big; everyday items in garish colours and impossible proportions. It's unmistakably a Michael Craig-Martin.   There's plenty of this in  Michael Craig-Martin  at the Royal Academy in London, the images you're possibly accustomed to. But there's more as well, some of it very intriguing, some of it a bit over the top.   And if you don't know much about the history of this Irish-born artist, it's the very first room that you'll find most surprising. We did. Because before Craig-Martin started on all this, he was a conceptual artist. Or should that be a Conceptual Artist? Either way, no need to shudder in horror. This early work is thought-provoking. And quite humorous.   The first exhibit is Craig-Martin's most famous from his conceptual period. Or perhaps most notorious.  An Oak Tree from 1973 is a glass of water on a shelf, accompanied by a Q&A. Craig-Martin tells his questioner that "I've changed

Subscribe to updates

Ways of Seeing

It's bright, it's bold and it's big; everyday items in garish colours and impossible proportions. It's unmistakably a Michael Craig-Martin.  
There's plenty of this in Michael Craig-Martin at the Royal Academy in London, the images you're possibly accustomed to. But there's more as well, some of it very intriguing, some of it a bit over the top.  

And if you don't know much about the history of this Irish-born artist, it's the very first room that you'll find most surprising. We did. Because before Craig-Martin started on all this, he was a conceptual artist. Or should that be a Conceptual Artist? Either way, no need to shudder in horror. This early work is thought-provoking. And quite humorous.
 
The first exhibit is Craig-Martin's most famous from his conceptual period. Or perhaps most notorious. An Oak Tree from 1973 is a glass of water on a shelf, accompanied by a Q&A. Craig-Martin tells his questioner that "I've changed the physical substance of the glass of water into that of an oak tree" but that he'd be "very surprised" if anyone else told them they could see an oak tree. And it will continue to be an oak tree "until I change it". This artwork, or non-artwork, depending on your point of view, is about several things, including how artists see things, about conveying meaning, about belief. It's not at all straightforward, but it's not meant to be. A question arises, however: It's clearly not the same water in the glass as in 1973, because it would surely have evaporated by now. So is it the same tree? 

There's more water in this first room, in milk bottles and buckets, eye-catching and arresting, and making you think about what you see in front of your eyes and your perception. 
Sitting on a shelf are 15 clear bottles of the type that would have been found full of milk most mornings on almost every British doorstep when this work was made in 1970. But while the level of the water in the bottles creates a continuous horizontal line, the shelf they're on is tilted rather alarmingly. It's most disconcerting. Craig-Martin's milkman must have wondered what he was doing with all the empties. 

And how about this for challenging the way you perceive things? Four pails of water are apparently resting on a wooden table top, but then you see that the table has no legs.  
In fact, it's the weight of the water in the buckets that is holding up the table top, which is attached to them by a rope-and-pulley system. Sometimes what you see is not what you think you see. And by the way, the Oak Tree is on the shelf on the back wall. We suspect you can't actually see it, not from here anyway. 

Among Craig-Martin's other early stuff: boxes that look as if they might be bits of Ikea furniture but don't in fact fit together. Now surely many of us can relate to that. 

After some dabbling in neon, Craig-Martin began in the late 1970s to develop his now distinctive silhouette drawings, initially with crepe tape used for electrical circuitry. The tape was intended to allow him to create what was supposed to be an anonymous style free of an artistic signature to depict manufactured everyday items -- fountain pens, say, or cutlery -- things "so famous that you don't even notice them". Ironically, that anonymous style -- later on also reproduced in acrylic paint and in metal sculpture -- is now so distinctive that it's immediately recognisable. 

Now we've always liked Craig-Martin's work, but it has to be said that we've never been faced with such a profusion of it before. A show at the Serpentine Gallery a few years ago was distinctly smaller, and we found his Constellations installation at the Arp Museum in western Germany delightful as we made our way into an exhibition on women artists earlier this year. 

But the experience at the RA felt a little overwhelming, not to say tiring. Those large canvases with their saturated colours were a bit of a sensory overload, particularly in two of the galleries where the backgrounds are not white, but startling shades of turquoise and pink. 

A modicum of Craig-Martin seemed to go quite a long way, and we found ourselves more intrigued by the playfulness and inventiveness and relative restraint of some of his early efforts in this genre. Such as Dolly the trolley.
The black lines of the trolley are actually on two levels, merging into one if seen from a certain angle. Part of the outline is painted on to the coloured panels and black steel rods link up to complete the shape. This gives a degree of three-dimensionality (assisted by the shadow) to what is essentially a two-dimensional wall hanging, teasing your senses as you put it all together. Nearby, you have to unwrap with your eyes the Globe that is partly encased in a blue cube, as if it was too big for its box. 
Now, those "famous" things Craig-Martin decided to paint.... well, some of them aren't so famous any more. The cassette tape, once ubiquitious, is obsolete. Times change, and we liked a series of drawings entitled Then and Now that superimposed a memory stick over a filing cabinet, a smartphone over an old landline phone with a rotary dial.... and a Spotify logo over the cassette.
Craig-Martin, now in his 80s, is continuing to experiment, but we thought that some of his latest pictures were visually unappealing. It's a provocative and beguiling idea to reimagine the great paintings of late 19th-century French art in your own style (and, let's face it, artists down the ages have always wanted to pay their own homage to the greats who went before them). Flat areas of paint, solid black lines, sure. But those bilious colours?  
That's one Michael Craig-Martin we wouldn't want to have on our wall. 

Practicalities

Michael Craig-Martin runs until December 10 at the Royal Academy on Piccadilly in central London. It's open Tuesday to Sunday from 1000 to 1800, extended on Friday until 2100. Full-price tickets including a Gift Aid donation are £22 on weekdays, £24.50 at weekends. You can book in advance here, but you can probably just turn up; this was the thinnest-attended major exhibition we've been to at the RA. Allow 90 minutes or so to see it and the accompanying video installation. The RA is a few minutes' walk from Green Park and Piccadilly Circus Tube stations.

Images

Michael Craig-Martin (born 1941), Eye of the Storm, 2003, Irish Museum of Modern Art, Dublin. © Michael Craig-Martin. Photo: Prudence Cuming Associates Ltd. Image courtesy of Gagosian
Michael Craig-Martin, On the Shelf, 1970, Jeremy Brice
Michael Craig-Martin, On the Table, 1970, Irish Museum of Modern Art, Dublin
Michael Craig-Martin, Dolly, 1983, National Galleries of Scotland, Edinburgh
Michael Craig-Martin, Globe, 1986, National Galleries of Scotland, Edinburgh 
Michael Craig-Martin, Then and Now, 2017, Cristea Roberts Gallery, London and Hugh Nineham
Michael Craig-Martin, Manet's Folies-Bergère, 2023, Courtesy the artist and Gagosian 


Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Opening and Closing in October

There's been a spate of exhibitions over the past few years aimed at redressing centuries of neglect of the work of women artists, and the Italian Baroque painter  Artemisia Gentileschi is the latest to come into focus, at the National Gallery in London, starting on October 3. Most of the works have never been seen in Britain before, and they cover a lengthy career that features strong female figures in Biblical and classical scenes, as well as self-portraits. Until January 24.  Also starting at the National on October 7 is a free exhibition that looks at Sin , as depicted by artists from Diego Velázquez and William Hogarth through to Tracey Emin, blurring the boundaries between the religious and the secular. This one runs until January 3.   Tate Britain shows this winter how JMW Turner embraced the rapid industrial and technological advances at the start of the 19th century and recorded them in his work. Turner's Modern World , starting on October 28, will include painting

The Thrill of Pleasure: Bridget Riley

Prepare yourself for some sensory overload. Curves, stripes, zig-zags, wavy lines, dots, in black and white or colour. Look at many of the paintings of Bridget Riley and you're unable to escape the eerie sensation that the picture in front of you is in motion, has its own inner three-dimensional life, is not just inert paint on flat canvas, panel or plaster. It's by no means unusual to see selections of Riley's paintings on display, but a blockbuster exhibition at the Scottish National Gallery in Edinburgh brings together 70 years of her pictures in a dazzling extravaganza of abstraction, including a recreation of her only actual 3D work, which you walk into for a perspectival sensurround experience. It's "that thrill of pleasure which sight itself reveals," as Riley once said. It's a really terrific show, and the thrill of pleasure in the Scottish capital was enhanced by the unexpected lack of visitors on the day we went to see it, with huge empty sp

Angelica Kauffman: Breaking Through the 18th-Century Glass Ceiling

In the late 18th century, Angelica Kauffman was famous throughout Europe, one of the leading international painters of the day. A success in London, Venice and Rome, she attracted commissions from Catherine the Great, the Emperor of Austria and the Pope. She was a close friend of Goethe, a founding member of Britain's Royal Academy. When she died in 1807, her lavish funeral in Rome drew enormous crowds. A far from ordinary life, then. And for an 18th-century woman in the male-dominated world of art, an utterly extraordinary one. She achieved equal pay, got women wearing trousers, drew male nudes and even had a pre-nup. It's a story that's arrestingly told in  Angelica Kauffman: Artist, Superwoman, Influencer , a fine exhibition now on at the Kunstpalast in Dusseldorf that will be heading to London, and naturally the  Royal Academy , this summer. Kauffman was born in Chur in eastern Switzerland in 1741 and was a child prodigy, not just as a painter but also as a singer