CLOUD IN THE FORM OF A SWORD
In her boundary-transgressing work enacted in an extended space of paint and color, Katharina Grosse has repeatedly transformed both interiors and exteriors — beds, walls and entire exhibition spaces; or stretches of beach, trees, buildings and technological infrastructures, along with their specially constructed image supports, be they canvases, soil, latex or blocks of plastic — into polychrome, immersive and, in many respects, temporary color environments.
In this transformation, something as delicate as paint or color, which in the philosophy of art has always been considered to be secondary and subordinate, suddenly becomes extremely powerful. This effect, however, cannot be ascribed to any individual color, nor to any color command, any system of colors or any structure or function of color material. Nor is it the sheer colorfulness, the extreme presence and wilfulness of the colors, that makes Katharina Grosse’s works so unmistakeable. Rather, the reason why a haze of sprayed paint upturns and overthrows the hierarchies in which we approach and encounter things, and through which we take possession of the world, must be sought in other qualities of these works — qualities that emerge only through the painterly process, through the works’ combinations, transitions, gradients and dimensions, through their edges and unfinished nature, and through the visibility of their supports and conditions of production. This occurs firstly within the realm of semblance — just as raindrops evaporate, conglomerate and, seemingly by chance, become a cloud formation that resembles a sword. It is not an unbreakable sword, yet it is part of a battle. The semblance becomes part of a movement which can unfurl immense energy.
The title “Cloud in the Form of a Sword” is derived from a text by Antonio Negri originally intended for the theatre, in which the latter reflects on swarms: on the power and intelligence of swarms, which can be attributed to their formations and to the fact that, on account of their multifariousness, they are almost indestructible and ineradicable. They emerge, form associations and disappear. Swarms are the expression of Negri’s hope that “general intellect”, which constitutes itself through the innumerable nodal points of a networked society, can suddenly be converted into a political transformation. Fahim Amir has taken up Negri’s — still highly anthropocentric vision — and extended it to non-human actors such as mosquitos, termites, or pigs.
Now Katharina Grosse is staging a further insurrection, shifting painterly substrates, preconditions and after-lives into the presence of the image, counteracting the emerging dominance of color, and so bursting open the closed color space — the trace of the painter in the painting. She interweaves human artificiality and the organic growth of flora and fauna with what is yet to be, with fragments of a forthcoming event. She confronts what bears the paint and color, what they live from, what has brought them forth, what holds and disseminates them, with what they are dissociated from and into which they jut out, almost in an act of encroachment — with what the colors, even together, cannot achieve: the pieces of wood, the planks, branches and twigs introduced into or invading the paintings are caught and entangled by the tentacles of the slashed-open, sawn-out, sculpted canvas.
The paint laps around this, responds to it, holds it together, but it does not order or dominate it. What is brought into being is a precarious and ephemeral association, an amalgamation of colors and forms, of gaps and materials, a plurality, a swarm that goes beyond the systems in which canvases, frames, colors, knots and branches fulfil functions, play roles and bear meaning. In comparison with other works by Grosse, those presented here are almost miniatures and thought experiments, in which new interior and exterior relationships, entanglements and protrusions, surfaces and bodies, boundary shifts and balancing acts are tried out and rehearsed.