6. TH: Do you consider yourself as
a sexual revolutionary or a politician? Art about politics
often
depicts conflict. Your art like Bayonets illustrate
works in this tangent, showing an on going war between
those
who support and those who opposed to homosexuality
is still present. Do you think such conflicts will
ever
be resolved and that art will be the path to end this?
How do you hope your artwork will function in the public
realm?
BE: Hope springs eternal that with growing tolerance,
gay people will become integrated into the mainstream.
Because
we have no history in the traditional sense - neither
genealogical links through generations nor the instant
imprimatur conveyed by nation-building conquests -- we
are simultaneously thought of as banal and bizarre; conservative
and contentious; domesticated and dangerous. Judging
from the reactions to my work, the feelings of discomfort
it elicits obscure my motivation as an artist. While
I freely welcome subject matter normally reserved for
one hand in the dark, my intent is to trash accepted
truths. While some may find the work aggressive and pornographic,
the motivation is never to shock. That would be too easy.
Given the generally banal nature of the work (by myself
and others) that provoke firestorms of protest with seemingly
increasing frequency, one cannot assume that any artist
has a firm grip on the nature of shock value nor can
we accurately predict a response. Given enough lag time,
the cultural mainstream has the capacity to assimilate
and tame the transgressive, as is easily illustrated
by the enduring popularity of work that once caused so
much torment. Even when horrified by images that possess
only the most superficial aesthetic value, art is not
an ethereal calling, nor should it be experienced passively.
If this work is an assault on any of your core beliefs
about privacy, or propriety, or politics, or sex - then
it's for you to deal with. I'm not a social worker.
Knee-jerk reactions to the pornographic nature of much
of this work - aside from the obvious homophobia - overlook
the fact that at their core many of these projects attempt
to counter both authoritarian impulses emanating from
the right and forced conformity and dourly pious free-speech
posturing from the left. The less said about the right
the better: they are simply hopeless. But it is the left
that has allowed itself to drift aimlessly in a swamp
of identity politics, content to refine its own worst
impulses. At once self-righteously smug and myopically
self-satisfied with perennial self-victimization, the
various anti-isms lead nowhere but into the arms of willing
corporations eager to fabricate our subcultures and police
their arbitrary boundaries. Our cultures have been pre-packaged
as bland, transnational, all-encompassing, easily marketable
models of behavior that allow self-criticism and natural
cultural evolution to stagnate under the weight of the
bottom line.
Setting aside for a moment the obvious self-denigrating
persecution complex on display in Self-Portrait with
Bayonets, the question arises: is this sexual revolution
or mere politics? Is the guy asserting control, preading
his cheeks and fingering his asshole, taunting some unseen
authoritarian force (and by implication, is he telling
you - the art-loving public - where you can kiss it)?
While the piece is blunt and mockingly aggressive it
remains, as always, open-ended and ambiguous. Recognizing
that all relationships are interdependent political ones,
I have adopted it as a strategy for the conceptual basis
of my work: the ying of comedy is shallow and infantile
without the yang of tragedy. That this work is designed
to provoke is something I freely acknowledge, but dismiss
charges that too easily sideline my concerns as being
merely 'political'. Art does not exist in a vacuum. In
the current easy-listening world - regardless of what
is currently dominating the air-waves -- to think about
and question cultural assumptions is in and of itself
a radical act. That even the most mundane abstractionist
has adopted a conservative political position in relationship
to the critic/curator/collector triumvirate only underscores
the absurdity of the charges and offers a simplistic
reading of the work itself. By avoiding much of the obscurantism
employed by much conceptual art practice, the work is
designed to be superficially direct and accessible. But
the juxtaposition of ideas from mutually exclusive sources
renders it layered enough to allow for a multiplicity
of meanings. Whether it is through the simple butting
together of opposing elements or by willfully leaving
the point of view deliberately vague, it is a confrontational
challenge for the audience to become more intellectually
engaged.
While it is virtually indefinable, this much I know
for certain: art is not "suitable for family viewing",
nor should it be psychiatrically uplifting. Nothing should
be considered untouchable. Art must refuse to kowtow
to the limitless demands for the familiar and the safe
and the conventional. If offense is taken with the viewpoints
expressed, it is a problem for the literal-minded viewer.
Art has nothing to do with social work or political stability
or with ending negative stereotypes: these are the jobs
for propagandists.
Bruce Eves -- March 25, 2003 |