We're
lost in music
caught in a trap
there's no turning back
we're lost in music
We're lost in music
feel so alive
I quit my nine to five
we're lost in music
The future has arrived and it's
wearing a nylon playboy leisure suit. It seems David
Rosetzky (curator) and the artists at First Floor
have quit the nine to five of art to step out into
the world where television, music, film clips,
furniture, art, writing and fashion are lost in the
international stylistic nebula of Retro. Lost in
Music exhibits work by Lyndal Walker, Jacinta
Schreuder, a film clip of the Australian Art Rock
band Brown Anchor by Michael Delaney and Ben Ford,
retro furniture by Plasma and Mooks shop fittings.
Like the alien private eye who
leads the forensic investigation of planet Earth in
her fiction, Lyndal Walker's Banal le nouveau
chic excavates the detritus of slacker
lifestyle. The photographs (polaroids, instamatics
and colour photocopies) are tacked on the gallery
wall like pinups in a student loungeroom. The images
(including Dr Seuss illustrations, an Addidas
cardigan, mangled toy bunnies in lurid colours and
fake wood veneer) exhibit fragmentation of a
lifestyle in which decades and styles mingle to
create an exotic but intensely familiar mannerism.
If you're queasy about Walker's use
of the (now out of fashion) grungey toy work, then
you're missing the point.Within her interest in
fashion, Walker's most important and recurrent theme
is time. The pressure to be up to or groovily out of
date. The precision timing of sartorial correctness.
The urgency of the sale.
These days, people are measuring
time by style - that
song/art/word/posture/concept/dance/crystal cylinders
t-shirt is so '81. Within Retro sensibility,
style is implicit to memory. The rounded edges of
instamatic photographs give a sensation of memory,
even when (in the case of this work) they were taken
last week. Other retro technologies such as the super
8 (used in her other works) and dymo labeling play
with their resonance as both private memory and
international fashion.
A slick counter to Walker's grubby
slacker aesthetic is Jacinta Schreuder's acrylic
painting in a 60s Pop style, Born to run.
Like the pop song that names the show, Born to
run gives an underlying sense of urgency with
light, ambiguous content. The image is lifted from a
70s girl romance magazine and is of a woman running
from a man in an urban scape. And next to it is a
painting of a phone (an Optus 1996 model). The text
"must have one" makes on think . . . must
have a lover, must have a phone . . . and how it can
be imperative that both come in the right style - a
supplement identity. Schreuder is also playing on the
way the telephone has featured in pop songs as the
conduit for so many romances. In a cool, seamless
style that belies its sophistication, a style that
seems to be a pure emulation but is in fact incisive
and self conscious, Schrueder's Born to run
embodies the fusion of style and desire, of nostalgia
and contemporary consciousness within the Retro
sensibility.
Ben Ford and Michael Delaney's
parodic homage to Fleetwood Mac, the film clip of Man's
Bracelet by by Brown Anchor was shot on a
Melbourne roof top in a defeated gesture towards the
monumental football stadium in which Tusk
was shot in 1979. Brown Anchor, self described
Australian Rock Art band, are a version of the Aussie
pub band with the cerebral bent of Emmerson, Lake and
Palmer. Here, failure (this Melbourne band doing
covers of 70s Fleetwood Mac are as big as they're
ever going to get) becomes a strategy by which to
create a style which substitutes the thrill of
something totally new, with the satisfaction of
guessing the source of that flute solo, a pleasure in
nostalgia and the stylishness of quotation.
Throughout the gallery, furniture
by Plasma opens up these works the the persuasiveness
of retro style. The furniture dates from 1952 to 1983
and yet it all looks contemporary. A 1956
chair by Eero Saarinen picks out the clean lines and
milky retro-orange of Schrueder's Born to run.
The Round-up storage system by Anna Castelli -
Ferrieri of 1969 is obviously the predecessor of the
Mooks corporate style, here represented by a sales
unit, modular light box and t-shirts sealed in
plastic.
So whether you think that retro is
a complex relationship between time, style and
identity, a morphing of private memory and corporate
strategy, or just a sartorial crisis on the Friday
night of art history, Lost in Music taps
into one of the most significant aesthetic trends of
the fin de siecle.
Lara Travis
1996
© The artist,
writer and
Courtesy of the First Floor Gallery
|