Agnes
b's Librairie Galerie is a precious gem hidden amongst the myriad
of bars, restaurants, shops and escalators in the chaos and confusion
of the Mid-Levels Soho area in Hong Kong. I have visited
it on numerous occasions, enjoying the delicate balance of combing
a book shop with an exhibition space in a minute environment and
have enjoyed in equal measure their curitorial choices. So what
happened with their latest show?
Pierre La Police
is the current exhibitor in agnes b. The show, entitled Traumavision,
consists of three videos and a series of prints based on b-movie
stills and clips. The prints have images taken from horrors, each
one has various drawings placed within it, as in the layout of a
comic book page. They depict a plethora of monsters, lagoon creatures,
gory beings of various shapes and forms, scenes of violence and
of course, screaming women. All drawn in pseudo cartoon style, they
are slickly printed on glossy paper and exhibited as photographs
would on mounted sheets of aluminium. The whole show is very polished
and professionally presented but it lacks depth. It is not that
the work is particularly feeble, you can see that a lot of care
has been taken in its final presentation, but just that it requires
more clarity of message. The subject matter and end product seem
rather discordant. The attractive, bright colours are at odds with
their theme. The images are taken from vernacular sources, so why
not present them printed on cheap comic book paper and take them
back to their original source? The drawing style is that of badly
drawn wood carves so why glorify them in a medium that does not
belong to them? Equally if they are supposed to be highly finished
pieces of work then they lack conviction and the line becomes too
sloppy, lazy and should be left to depict an episode of Beavis
and Butthead.
I did try to
spend a while in the gallery to see if anything was going to ooze
in, but in the end I could not even be 'traumavisionized'. By the
time I got to the videos I was exhausted from looking at the prints
and trying to justify the expense of the two taxis I had taken to
get me there. Maybe it was because of jet lag, maybe because I had
just landed in Hong Kong that day and I should not have visited
the gallery that same afternoon; I was not in a particularly receptive
mood. Overall the show left me feeling rather indifferent. I would
suggest that if you find yourself in those parts of the world, have
a look at the pleasing gallery space but if you are seeking artistic
inspiration, a visit to the Nepalese restaurant on the other side
of the road is a much more successful choice.
Gaia Persico
Above: image
from invitation card, courtesy of Agnes b's.
Agnes b's Librairie
Galerie,22 Elgin St, Central, Hong Kong.
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