Clotted: the Cityscapes
of Bert Danckaert -- Ann Demeester
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"The
relationship between language and painting is an endless relationship. This doesn't mean that words are imperfect or deficient, or
that, when they are confronted with the visual they are insuperably
inadequate. The first cannot be converted to the second: we
say in vain what we see and what we see never lies in what
we say. And it
is in vain that we try, by using images, metaphors and comparisons,
to show what we say...” So writes the philosopher the Americans
call the great wizard of paradox, Michel Foucault in 'Les Mots
et les choses'. The place where people speak and the place
where people look, according to this philosopher, never coincide. It
is not necessary here to study carefully and analyse Foucault's
thesis, which he also develops from another point of view in
his essay 'Ceci n'est pas une pipe', referring to the work
of René Magritte. It's enough to say that the 'place'
where we look and the 'place' where we speak do not ever go
together. This kind of incompatibility also occurs in the work
of Bert Danckaert. His
images don't lend themselves to verbal or textual translation.
They are determined in themselves, and recognizable elements,
which we also experience as abstractions, are brought together. The
ordinary is lifted out of context and placed somewhere else. It
is isolated and shut off from the physical reality that we
feel, hear and taste. It is like looking through peepholes
in a thick wall, through a porthole in the bow of a ship.
Chilly,
tight and impersonal, on first sight these are the main characteristics
of Danckaert's photographs. Banal
street scenes in which all the elements are carefully positioned
in relation to one another to create a feeling of harmony and
balance, order and regularity. The
unreal character of everyday reality is brought to the surface
in these images. They are too constructed to be 'true and real'. It
is as if every redundant detail has been eliminated and everything
superfluous has been artificially removed. Yet
manipulation is as good as absent here. The
cleaning operations and digital manipulations Danckaert performs
with the computer are minimal, literal composing being strange
to him. Street
scenes that we see every day and everywhere are transformed
into layered 'situations' by framing. A
significant whole is created by zooming in on a partial aspect
of the scene. Danckaert
opts for a form of erosion: the redundant is abraded and pared
down. What remains
is a kind of naked essence, a loaded meaninglessness.
From
this point of view, Danckaert's work is conceptual. An insight
is transformed into form and the underlying thinking process
works as a structuring force. By
isolating ‘components' -- our view of the surroundings
is always panoramic -- placing accents and using a kind
of order and system, the photographer tries to retrieve
sense from everyday visual reality. The significance of
things in themselves and in relationship to each other
along with the meaning of the 'artificial' image is what
makes this relationship. Danckaert's
search for pattern, rhythm and cadence is equal to the search
for a deeper explanation of the things we perceive every day. It
is an attempt to uncover meaning and insight in the world,
an attempt that is doomed to fail. The
order and seeming cleanness of the 'found' images stands at
the same time for the emptiness of significance. For
him “it is all senseless, it is about nothing, but nevertheless
essential”. He
deals in a light and playful way with the absolute absurdness
of existence, the so-called existential void. "The
world is a circulating movement, the maintenance of an
activity that is completely useless." And
yet with his purified images he creates – against all odds – the
illusion that there is something like an underlying total
scheme, a framework of significance that gives content
to what on first sight is meaningless and falling apart.
What
intrigues me in these images from the series 'Make Sense!'
are the internal tensions. The tension between abstraction
and figuration, style and realism, representation and registration.
The photographs have a formal quality. They can be seen as
the conjunction of purified colour fields that have been placed
against each other in a fragile balance. But
Danckaert plays with internal relationships, with open and
closed forms, with the interaction of horizontal and vertical
elements, interior and exterior, old and new. By
the careful placement of objects and the use of colour accents,
connections are made. A
fence starts a dialogue with a blood red door at eye level,
a leafless tree plays a game of resemblance and contrast with
some small street posts, and red and white danger signs 'communicate'
with closed rolling shutters. While
his outdoor scenes are inevitably figurative, human beings
are always absent. What
we see is the residue of human activity, the traces that are
left behind in the urban landscape. In
these silent 'street portraits', dirt bags, traffic signs,
street tiles, cement skittles and electricity boxes have a
sculptural quality. The
pictures are like found installations, the world as a preconceived
composition. Little shifts and transformations are of the essence. Everything
has a logic. It
is natural and at the same time artificial, a well-considered
balancing act. The ordinary is shown as it appears but on a
higher level. The
pictures are like an extreme exercise in composition. Rigorous
and consequential they are also fragile and vulnerable. It
is as if the illusion could be stabbed like a colourful birthday
balloon. Paradox is the motor that drives everything.
Ann
Demeester, director of De Appel, Amsterdam (NL)
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