Between the madness of the urban grind and the stillness of the artefact
lies another notion of time I like to call Exquisite Time. This is that rare stretch
of time we allow for collecting or honing our thoughts - or, more accurately, for
letting our thoughts come back to us - or the time of reading into the darkest
hours past midnight, when being absorbed in the world of another can sometimes
be richer than sleep. It's a time of extraordinary conversation, full of beans
and ideas, that gestates over hours and seems to persist long after. In short,
Exquisite Time is that profound and peculiar state of giving oneself over to
another pace of life and to other tempos of being, of thereby opening oneself
out to new possibilities, and which lies, for me, at the core of Debra
Phillips' practice.
Each of the three works exhibited at BREENSPACE subtly engages with this
state of Exquisite Time. To an extent, this emerges in terms of the works'
making, and particularly the processes of research and creative reflection on the
images and objects that are Phillips' subject. Rather than the "snap / print / exhibit
/ forget" approach to photographic art - and, in parallel ways, art writing - that we often see today, Phillips' material can sometimes take years, or even
decades, to process into their present form. Four reels of Super 8 film, made
during a Vietnam Veterans' march through Sydney in 1987, took twenty-two years
to develop into the DVD projection Parade,
for instance, while the seven images that comprise Backwash stem from photographs taken at different times again: the
six images of foliage in northern France from 2005, the seventh image of a
building interior in the Sydney suburb of Surry Hills taken in 1983. Both works
have built upon a long gestation of ideas, with images resurfacing from the artist's
archive to be worked through, re-thought and re-imagined years later, as a kind
of reworking of thought through time rather
than simply over time. Or, to put it
another way, what both works suggest is a persistence of images and ideas from
one period of life - whether that be the life of the artist, of contemporary
culture, or of photographic technology - into another, destabilising our usual
linear conceptions of time and the pastness of the past.
Conversely, Blow emerged from
a slightly different engagement with sustained reflection and Exquisite Time. During
the course of several months, Phillips accidentally knocked over a number of glass
vases and lamps, the randomness of the accident mirrored in the haphazard lines
and shapes taken by the glass. The fragments became objects of what Phillips
calls her 'curious observation', slowly revealing their potential as
photographs - of moments in time captured resolutely in the unique forms of the
shards, which could subsequently be captured in the split second of taking a
photograph. In many ways, it was only through prolonged re-evaluation of these
glass forms, and their mutual capacity to spark reflective thought, that Blow gathered its present material form.
It is an attempt to build form from the immaterial: from processes of
observation, of slowing down and working-through, and from sustained thought
and the hazards of chance whose effects - like those of the images in Parade and Backwash - also persist through time.
Each work in this exhibition is thus an ode to "unusual" notions of
time: time to think through form and materials, to flesh out ideas about time
itself, and to give a physical presence to those ideas so that they can keep on
persisting and evolving again. Moreover, it's an ode to active and prolonged
observation in an otherwise over-raced age that is also, I think, triggered in
the viewer (and is certainly triggered in this viewer). The richness of detail
in Backwash lures and absorbs, as
though pulling one into the building to explore its crannies or into the
foliage to sense its depths, gripping like a really good book. Similarly, Parade is less an immersive spectacle
than a catalyst for putting social observation into motion: most obviously to
reflect on the spectacles and commemorations of war from the 1960s to now, or
from Vietnam to Iraq, but also to reflect on the shaping of cultural memory
through documentary photography, and how such photography has changed over
time, from the 1930s to the 1980s and on into the present. Such calls to
detailed and extensive observation are perhaps most explicit in Blow, however, for here the particular
shapes of the glasswork are isolated in space and time with an anatomist's
precision. What the series demands is a rigorous study of these
quasi-monumental, chance-made forms and the clever dualities suspended within
each image: between the reproducibility of the image and the uniqueness of each
form, for example, or the temporal correlations between creating a still photograph
and the instantaneous moment of the glassware's destruction. What the series
seeks is to be beheld, considered, analysed, explored for a period of time that
may no longer feel natural to us, but which may be specific to the photographic
and conceptual worlds that these objects have come to occupy.
In conversation, Phillips has described this state as one of 'slow
happening', a term borrowed from the influential theorist of the 1960s, George
Kubler. Neither the ultra-fast pace of cities like Sydney nor the longue durée of artefacts, 'slow
happening' is instead a process of working-through ideas and images sometimes
long after their initial development. It is a process of gestation and not just
immediacy, of resonances through time so as to open ourselves to details,
thoughts and senses of time different from what we are used to. 'The field of
history contains many circuits which never close', as Kubler famously wrote (1) those circuits can instead be articulated, sensed or even given form through
our engagements with 'slow happening'. The same is true, I think, of Exquisite
Time as well, and what it characterises: the shifts or even letting go of
oneself into unexpected realms of creative reflection, into states of beholding
that can also redirect our usual perceptions of space and time, and which
ultimately lie at the heart of Debra Phillips' new work.
(1) George
Kubler, The Shape of Time: Remarks on the
History of Things, New Haven: Yale University Press, 1962, p. 36.
Image credit: Debra Phillips, Blow #4, 2009, carbon pigment print on rag paper, 42 x 42 cm