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Chronicle II
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.: Essay by Harry Roche
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Review: San Francisco
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Artweek
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San Diego Union-Tribune
ARTWEEK
" A
Reflective Protagonist"
by
Mark Van Proyen, Artweek
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Artweek
April 22, 1989
Ill .: Hibernation
Common
to both of the two large oil paintings and all of a dozen mixed-media drawings
that make up David Tomb's show at Hoffman Gallery are figurative images described
by a rather odd, gestural mark-making that runs the gamut from the blatantly
crude to the pleasantly facile. These gestural marks all give evidence of
a remarkable engaged rhythym that allows them to be read as almost a seismographic
record of the artist's internalized emotions. As a result, these pictorial
constructs are animated by a kind of musicality similar to that which Wassily
Kandinsky wrote about in 1910
and made visible in his paintings.
Kandinsky, however, was drawing an analogy between the abstractly kinesthethic
properties of form and the structural properties of music. In Tomb's taut,
quasi-frenetic improvisations, kinesthetics give way to representation almost
as if by visual accident. Lines and masses congeal into sketchy images of
lumpen figures and tawdry surroundings that recall the psychologically charged
work of artists such as Alice Neel, Claes Oldenberg, Lucian Freud and Leonard
Baskin. As a comparison to Tomb's work, Baskin is particularly relevant when
I remember his famous series of drawings portraying the heroes of Homer's
Iliad as brutish Neanderthals, rather than in their more usual presentations
as figures from classical Greek Art.
But the nature of the protagonist in Tomb's pictorial dramas is almost opposite
to that of the men of action memorialized in Homer's poem. At first glance,
I assumed that the figure repeatedly presented in these works (there is only
one in each, and he is obviously the same stout-bodied individual) was a self-portrait
of Tomb. Only after reading the titles of the work did I discover that this
omnipresent model is "Richard," who from all appearances is a man
of obsessive reflection, even to the point of a disturbing exclusion of action.
In the penetrating and suspicious look of his eyes, Tomb's "Richard"
somewhat resembles a middle-aged Orson Welles
thoughtfully considering a soliloquy.
In their appearance of internalized distress and torpid disengagement from their environment, these figures all carry the burden of representing variations on the theme of a postmodern Everyman. This "Richard" seems fully conscious of the almost horrifying banality of his surroundings (which is suggested by the florid and sugary environments within which the figure is posed in the larger paintings) and also conscious of the lack of any real alternative to that banality. Tomb almost always gives a disturbing emphasis to the heads of these figures, both by enlarging them in relation to the rest of their bodies and by saving his most detailed articulations for his subject's face. In fact the less the forms of other objects in the paintings resemble the shape of the figure's head, the more generalized their description seems to become. This holds true for the various body parts depicted in most of the works just as it does for any of the other, less-animate objects. Perhaps this is a way of saying that today's Everyman can only survive if his own internal musings serve as a last-ditch salvation from the living death of a socially prescribed consciousness.
Perhaps it is best to leave such questions moot and briefly consider something
quite different--the relation of these images to the "archeological space"
implied by collage. There is an odd disparateness in the different kinds of
mark-making that Tomb incorporates in his drawings, which suggests an allusion
to the juxtaposition between the schematic and the imagistic that is particularly
visible in the collage works of Kurt Schwitters. Tomb's works are not really
collages, but they bring to bear the idea of multiple layers of meaning just
the same, with the image of a problemistic human self as the gravitational
force holding all of the other visual incidents in some kind of relationship
with each other.
.: Artweek, 1989
Hibernation
1987
ink, charcoal, graphite
24.5" x 22"
by David Tomb