C103
Review
Belfast: There's no
Accounting for Other People's Relationships at OBG
Yes, there is certainly
no accounting for other people's relationships. Human
bonds, whether familial, platonic, or romantic, have a
particular language; a language netted by secrecy and
history. Most of the pieces in this show play with these
elements of secrecy and history to tell the story of varying
forms of relationships.
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Julika
Rudelius: Train, 2001, video still; courtesy
Ormeau Baths Gallery
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In Train, by Julika Rudelius,
secrecy is very much at play. A group of adolescent boys
in a rail carriage, filmed without their knowledge, speak
about the young women in their lives. The language is
churlish and rich. Their apparent candour is matched by
their defamation. When it emerges that one of the group
has been involved with his friend's girlfriend, the boys
are left speechless, reduced to callow shuffling. Their
expressions of one- upmanship collapse under the weight
of honesty and the illusion of their braggadocio is clear
for all to see.
In the shadow of the dog,
by Monika Oechsler, involves the fictional story
of an apparently rancorous multiple murder. This piece
is constructed mainly through simple passages of dialogue,
which deliberate around the murder by focusing on the
relation ships in the female protagonist's life.
Some of her close friends, privy
to the secrets and history of her relationships, suggest
some understanding of the situation. However, it soon
becomes clear that their varying accounts are riddled
with speculation, myth and discrimination. Bearing witness,
through photography, to the secrets and history of her
close friends, Nan Goldin's work has often offered an
ingenuous and intimate account of the relationships in
her life. Although it is important that her work featured
in a show of this nature, the addition of these pieces,
tucked beside numerous noisy monitors and disconcertingly
framed, seemed more like an afterthought than the reference
point they may have been intended as.
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Yang
Fudong: An Estranged ParadiseH 1997 - 2000,
35mm
black-and-white film; courtesy Ormeau Baths Gallery
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The notion of storytelling was perhaps most obviously
seen in Yang Fudong's first film, An estranged Paradise.
This was a beautifully shot, meditative consideration
of familial and romantic relationships. It focused mainly
on the story of Zhuzi, a young man moving through a period
of restlessness and inertia in his life. Fudong sometimes
tried to unfold the language of Zhuzi's affairs by using
simple poetic devices. At times of stillness and reflection
the narrative was punctuated by lingering shots of sunlight:
folding around water, or flickering through leaves. The
dissolution of Zhuzi's unrest coincided with the passing
of the rainy season.
Pippilotti Rist's video I
am victim of this song playfully mimics, all be it
honourably, the tacky visual hallmarks of a classic early
1980s pop video; a sample effect being badly superimposed
ice falling from fast- motion clouds. However, this piece
didn't quite have the zing or inventiveness evident in
some of her other works. Its jump-cuts to mundane strobe-effect
shots of a banal-looking interior, and hilarious Pippilotti-ed
version of Wicked game (a song she has used to
better effect in Sip my ocean,1996), seemed almost
too casual and second-rate.
Dara Friedman's Romance
projection seemed slightly peripheral to the stated considerations
of this show. Although the video featured her numerous
documentary-style shots of people kissing, its subject
was, for me, more concerned with formal elements of time
and the status of the screen kiss. By slowing down these
shots, the intimacy of the moment is heightened.
However, the countless repetitions
of each kiss ultimately create a sense of banality. Although
this is an interesting piece of work, from an artist with
a notable track record, its immediate relation to this
show was tenuous.
The exhibition brought together
some established names, as well as rising stars of the
contemporary international art scene; however I do feel
that some pieces complemented the scope of its subject's
ambitions, the complexity of human relationships,
more acutely than others.
Cian Donnelly is an artist/writer
living and working in Belfast.
There's no Accounting for
Other People's Relationships, Ormeau Baths Gallery,
Belfast, October - December 2002