By Alina Cohen
Sculptor Charles Ray
employs varied media—from ink to marble, photography to wood—to depict anything
from a car wreck to clothing or a human figure. Indeed, it can be difficult for
both newcomers and studied critics to describe just what exactly defines his
oeuvre. If anything, it’s always an inventive meditation on sculpture
itself.
Ray’s wry poetry extends
across the body of work he’s made since the 1970s, when he studied at the
University of Iowa (he later attended Rutgers University for graduate school).
Born in Chicago in 1953 and now based in Los Angeles, the artist is better
known for taking early morning hikes and building his own boats than he is for
making appearances at major art world events.
While he’s chosen to live
outside the limelight, major institutions still avidly promote his work. The
Whitney Museum of American Art has featured him in its biennials five times. A
2015 retrospective at the Art Institute of Chicago introduced fresh eyes to his
labor-intensive pieces, including an oversized sculpture, Huck and Jim (2014),
which depicted the protagonists of Mark Twain’s most famous novel in the nude.
At the moment, Matthew Marks Gallery in New York is showing five new works by
the artist in “three rooms and the repair annex,” including a massive steel
nude and two painted steel sculptures of tiny mechanics.
Ray’s own body has often
figured prominently in his practice—he’s photographed and sculpted himself,
including most memorably in a 1992 piece, Oh! Charley, Charley, Charley…, which
features eight onanistic sculptural approximations of the artist. Ray’s output
is small, as it can take years to complete a single work. Some pieces can be
relatively simple, like Ink Line (1987), where a steady stream of ink flows
from the gallery ceiling onto its floor, daring viewers to reach out and touch
it. Others—such as Unpainted Sculpture (1997), a sculpture of a bashed-up
four-door sedan—require a wealth of planning and expertise. Here are a few
other highlights from the sculptor’s preeminent contribution to contemporary
art.
“The interesting thing is
the repeating of the blue jeans,” Ray tells Artsy about this early work from
his college days: a linear photographic series in which the artist wears
different configurations of all the clothes he owns. “I had more shirts than I
had pants.” The serial aspect, he says, is particular to the era. According to
him, the work’s “documentary nature,” along with the fact that the figures are
lined up in a row, gives the piece away as a product of its decade (conceptual
photography projects of the time often had a serial nature, as in the work
ofRobert Kinmont). Additionally, Ray produced the work at a time when images of
young men lining up in a row were common: The draft for the Vietnam War finally
ended in 1973, its legacy preserved in pictures of youthful soldiers standing
side-by-side in much more formal, mandatory dress.
Throughout college, Ray
made sculptures with heavy materials, such as sacks of cement and stone blocks.
“My body was always present in the activity of the studio,” he says. “What was
important to me, looking back now, was how close at hand my body always was.”
He’d lie in his bathtub, considering how his own body itself might become part
of one of his pieces. In this diptych, Ray captured performances in which a
wooden plank fixed him to the wall, first by the backs of his knees, and then
by his midsection. When he was young, he denied empathetic readings of Plank
Piece I-II that considered how painful it must have been to pin his body to the
wall. He used to tell people that it was much more impersonal, merely “a
relationship between a wall, a plank, and a body. I was very dry about it.” Ray
is less dogmatic about the work now. Indeed, Plank Piece I-II can read as
embodied artistic strife: a creator becoming overwhelmed and dominated by his
material.
This sculpture is quite
literally what its title implies. Artist Mike Kelley once wrote that the work
“seems to conflate minimalist sculpture and the vomitoriums of ancient Roman
arenas.” Kelley focused on the rarity of the color pink in contemporary work;
in his mind, Ray’s brightly hued sculpture implies a perversity, and an
unmasking of the art world’s “masculine orientation.” Ray offers a more prosaic
story. “I think one season there was a bad flu around,” he says, simply.
“Marble was ubiquitous at the time: in counters, bathrooms, and stalls.
Pepto-Bismol is a popular cure for nausea—and the sculpture, that volume of
[the medicine], kind of causes nausea.” Is there an irony that something that
was supposed to cure nausea would then induce it? According to Ray, if that’s
the case, then the piece failed: He wants his sculpture to transcend irony. In
all his work, he aims for what he terms “sculpturalness” to surpass any literal
reading that would too easily allow a viewer to derive a clear, one-note
message from a piece. The meaning, he says, should simply derive from the
sculpture itself. “The poetry I’m creating is sculptural rather than verbal,”
he explains.
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