Vito Acconci, Project
for Railway Center
East, Basel, at
Klosterfelde Gallery
Lorna Simpson, The
Bed, At Gallery
Wohnmaschine.
Lorna Simpson's
Fire Escape, 1995
Gabriele Basch's
"Pop Mix/Volume I"
at the Neu
Berliner Kunstverein.
Claudia Hart,
Still from Face
Dancing, 1996
From Hart's A
Child's Machiavelli.
Claudia Hart, Eat
Me, 1996 at the
Neu Berliner
Kunstverein
Hendrik Silbermann
at Gallery Refugium.
Hendrik Silbermann,
at Gallery Refugium
Micha Brendel's
installation at
Galerie/Edition
Lutz Fiebig.
Paco Knoller at
Franck & Schutte.
Jorge Pardo, Vivienne,
at Neugerriemschnider.
"Picasso and his
Time" at the
Westlicher
Stuler Bau
Lovis Corinth, The
Blinded Samson,
1912, Oil. Collection
Nationalgalerie
Berlin.
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berlin art diary:
mitte mania
by Mary E. Goldman
The contrast between the sweltering New
York heat during the Soho Arts Festival and
the arctic chill in Berlin the very next
week was a rude awakening to the onset of
the notorious Berlin winter. In the
galleries, too, things looked very
seasonal, with the usual emphasis on
American art imports. Berlin's hot new
gallery district is located in the former
East Berlin, in a section called Mitte
(meaning middle), which is in the throes of
major construction designed to make it the
new heart of city. Many of the new spaces
are West German galleries who have either
migrated or created new branches in the
area.
While snaking my way through scaffolding
and rubble en route to a Vito Acconci
opening at Klosterfelde Gallery (Martin
Klosterfelde is the enterprising son of
Hamburg gallerist Maria Helga
Klosterfelde), I was drawn to the glow of
Matt Mullican's light boxes on view at the
Projektraum Berlin (a gallery whose owners,
Mathias Kampl and Andreas Binder, are from
Munich). Mullican's images of rippling
water and rave-like psychedelic patterns
set up complementary visual rhythms. The
Acconci show consisted of architectural
models of recent public projects and
proposals. Acconci peopled his model for
the Railway Center East in Basel with
strange toy urbanites, giving it the effect
of a high-rise doll house. Also imported
was Lorna Simpson's small show of lonely
urban and hotel-themed black-and-white
photographic silk-screens on felt, at
Friedrich Loock's Galerie Wohnmaschine.
Loock is a native East Berliner who started
this Wohnmaschine illegally (pre-
unification) by transforming his apartment
into an underground gallery.
The Neuer Berliner Kunstverein, one of the
more sizable and impressive exhibition
spaces in the area, had a group show, "Pop
Mix/Volume I," curated by Kathrin Becker,
with Thomas Hauser, German artist Gabriele
Basch and the American artist Claudia Hart,
whose borderline maniacal Face Dancing
video was a highlight of the show. Hart, who
has been living in Berlin for the past four
years, also painted a large-scale pink mural
in the style of the illustrations for her
first pocket-sized artist's book, A Child's
Machiavelli, the sequel of which, Dr.
Faustie's Guide to Real Estate Development,
was just released. Both books are skillful
and precocious adaptations that bundle cut-
throat morality, i.e., "If somebody's got
to hate you make sure it's a bunch of
weaklings with no money," in a cuddly cloak
of storybook illustrations and characters.
Berlin is a hard-core party town, luckily
for me, since after dragging myself through
torn-up streets all day I find an evening
cocktail can be critical. The other night,
the art-world heavies crowded in for the
opening of the new location for Neu
Gallery, run by Alexander Schröder and
Thilo Wermke. They were exhibiting works by
Daniel Pflumm and Andreas Slominsky, but it
was so smoky that I couldn't see a thing.
The evening ended at Panasonic, the club
for the tragically hip, to which we dragged
the newly arrived Steven Prina, who is in
Berlin until December doing an artist's
residency at the Kunstlerhaus Bethanien.
Not all the galleries I hit in Mitte had an
American agenda. Galerie Refugium was
exhibiting mixed-medium boxes by Dresden-
born artist Hendrik Silbermann. His
assemblages evoke religious reliquaries as
well as the work of Cornell and Duchamp,
but they still read fresh in his choice of
objects and display. Stepping around the
corner for a much needed dose of caffeine,
I spied a new addition to the neighborhood,
Galerie/Edition Lutz Fiebig, which had the
work of another Dresden-born artist, Micha
Brendel. The space was filled with the
stretched skin, organized bones and pickled
organs of animals, a la Damien Hirst, but I
was quickly assured that Brendel was doing
his thing long before Hirst floated his
first cow.
Leaving the still bullet-hole-scarred Mitte
and going west to the glossier, swanker
gallery scene in Charlottenberg was like
traveling to another city altogether. One
of the more influential and elegant
galleries in the area, Franck & Schulte,
was showing the German artists Paco Knöller
and Hanns Schimansky, friends whose work
shares a distinct visual language.
Knöller's paintings have more figurative
references than Schimansky's drawings. A
few blocks away at the more funky
Neugerriemschnider gallery (Tim Neuger is
the protege of gallery giant Max Hetzler)
were three massive paintings by L.A. artist
Jorge Pardo. Pardo floats vibrant amorphic
shapes on neutral unprimed canvases, which
visually expand the intimate scale of the
gallery space.
On the museum front, there is a lot of
excitement over Heinz Berggruen's famous
Pablo Picasso collection, on loan to the
city for the next 10 years. The exhibition,
"Picasso and his Time: The Berggruen
Collection," opened on Sept. 5 at the
Westlicher Stüler Bau, one of the buildings
in the Charlottenberg Schloss Museum
quarter (displacing an impressive
antiquities collection to storage). The
113-piece exhibition, curated by Hans
Jürgen Papies, includes 64 Picasso
paintings, sculptures and works on paper,
as well as impressive pieces by van Gogh,
Cezanne, Braque, Giacometti, Laurent and
Klee. Berggruen amassed his fortune as an
art dealer in Paris and had a friendship
with Picasso that enabled him to assemble a
strong and eclectic collection. Highlights
include the sculpture,Absinthe Glass and a
portrait of Dora Maar entitled Woman With a
Yellow Sweater. The exhibition was not
actually a gift to the city and there is
suspicion that after its 10-year run, the
sons of Berggruen, who both have galleries
in the U.S., might have other ideas of its
fate.
Another notable show was the comprehensive
retrospective of Lovis Corinth on view at
the Altes Museum, Aug. 2-Oct. 20, 1996.
Corinth is often classified as one of the
forerunners of German Impressionism, but
the exhibition testified to the diversity
of his work. His broad spectrum of painting
styles ranged from a conservative, academic
approach in his formative years to a more
gestural and expressionistic style in his
mature work. On the other end of the
spectrum was a contemporary group show
entitled "Family, Nation, Tribe, Community:
Shift" at the Haus der Kulturen der Welt.
Curator Frank Wagner based his theme on
lifestyles that deviate from the mainstream
either by personal choice or political and
economic constrictions, and included some
new works by Edward and Nancy Reddin
Kienholz, Wolfgang Tillmans, Bettina
Allamoda, Mike Kelly and a sexy,
mesmerizing video by the Italian duo
Lovett/Codagnone.
I've also heard that there is a Salvador
Dali show up at the Schloss Charlottenberg
that shouldn't be missed, but that's going
to have to wait. I am busy as can be
helping newlyweds Bruno Brunnet and Nicole
Hackert move their Contemporary Fine Arts
Gallery from Charlottenberg into a new
space in Mitte. They will open next week
with British artist Sarah Lucas.
Perhaps the biggest news this month is that
Berlin is hosting it's first international
art fair, "European Art Forum," Oct. 31-
Nov. 4, 1996, with 130 galleries
participating (conspicuously, only 14 from
Berlin will be represented). The fair is by
invite only, so Mitte gallerist Ruppert
Goldsworthy is organizing an un-fair that
will include many of those who were not on
the organizer's priority list, and are
incidentally some of the more innovative
galleries in the city. In a kind of double
whammy, the same week a huge Museum for
Contemporary Art opens in the railway
station building of the Hamburger Bahnhof.
The long-awaited project opens its doors
Nov. 3 and will house the collection of
Erich Marx as well as the contemporary
collection from the National Gallery.
All this activity just two weeks before the
Cologne Art Fair, Nov. 7-11, 1996, looks
like a little spotlight stealing to me.
Berlin has high hopes to become the next
cultural center in Europe and the upcoming
weeks of blockbuster events should prove an
interesting step in the right direction. I
will be working with Regen Projects from
L.A. during the Berlin art fair and I can't
wait to get the inside dirt. The city will
be bustling, so check back in a few weeks
and I'll let you know if it was all a great
success or just ambitious delusions of
grandeur.
MARY E. GOLDMAN is an American critic and
curator who works at Contemporary Fine Arts
in Berlin.
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