I visited the Mike Kelley Exhibition at Moma PS 1, Long Island City, New York. I think this was the first time that I deliberately went to an exhibition of modern art. My elder sister had notified me about Mike Kelley’s exhibition in New York. I had never heard of this artist and looked him up on Google. He was an American artist and lived from 1954 to 2012. I found out that he counts to the most influential American artists in modern art. The exhibition’s web site showed strange, but colourful pieces. So I decided to overcome my general dislike for modern art, and give it a try.
The exhibition was not at the MoMa in Manhattan, but at the affiliate location MoMa PS 1 which is located in Long Island City. That’s a one station subway ride from Manhattan over to Queens, on the other side of the East River. The museum space itself was huge, it’s an old four storey building with maybe 4m high ceilings and bricks exposed, which are painted all white. A nice and spacious place. The exhibition occupied the entire museum, it was sort of an overview of all artistic works over the entire lifetime of Mike Kelley.
Citiscapes
In the first room I entered was this sculpture of a black figure on a sofa. It looked like cast in stone, but it was actually styrofoam. I was quite impressed by the size and the strange looks of that “thing” which the viewer immediately accepted as a female person, as I concluded from the comments of other visitors. This was probably because it had long hairy stuff on the upper end, which was formed like a head, and a necklace on the connection to the body.
In the same room was this large block of styrofoam with a dark, carved interior and a green, smooth surface, and a sculpture on top. The sculpture looked like a town and I immediately concluded this was to represent New York, with a shiny polished outside but on a rotten underground.
The third object in this room was another sculpture which looked like a stylized town to me. It was placed on a large cylinder and lit from the inside. The sculpture looked as if it was made out of plastic granulate. The type of material that I remember from my childhood in the early seventies, which was poured out of little plastic bags into round flat forms and then baked in the oven. After cooling, you had colourful, transparent discs which could be hung towards a window. They glowed when sunlight shone through them.
So the sculpture looked like it had been made of this stuff. It had a yellow ground plate, and the elements became increasingly dark in tone, the higher they were. I found this sculpture visually very appealing because of the intense light effects it created. The room edge was poured into dark purple light which formed a tremendously colourful contrast to the glowing yellow and orange to brown colours of the little townscape. I wasn’t able to photograph this in the way it really was, because the camera wasn’t able to capture the colours of the sculpture and those of the background simultaneously. So I made two pictures, which are each about half of the truth or a bit less.

I also made a little drawing in my sketchbook because I was so fascinated by the light effects. I thought this little sculpture would make a gorgeous painting.
City in a bottle under pressure
The topic of town sculptures continued over the next rooms. There was something very strange to it. The artist seems to have been obsessed with the theme of a town in a bottle under pressure. Many different variations of this theme were presented.
It had been in the main entrance corridor already. There was a set of four video installations on the walls, which showed comic-style depictions of a town in a bottle. These were four different short animations of some sort of action going on in the town, and they were accompanied by tones. You saw just the buildings inside the bottle changing their shape as if the city was breathing, each frame depicting something different. One of the frames was apparently about the city’s sex life, with a female voice uttering corresponding noises. Another must have been about the party scene, with a different female voice in giggling laughter. I think the third one was a female scream, and the fourth I don’t remember. The effect of this installation was that the entire entrance area in the ground floor was flooded with the sounds of that imaginary city, with repeated female giggles, screams and sighs. It was weird.
So the topic of city and city in a bottle was continued throughout several rooms on the ground floor. There were huge bottles, higher than persons, filled with fluids and connected to gas bottles. Inside some of the bottles were little townscapes. There were films of such bottles in action projected on the walls. Apparently they were showing how little parts in the interior of the bottle got swirled around when gas was injected into the bottles.

Finally there was this transparent landscape-like sculpture. It looked like carved out of transparent gemstone, it reminded me of the purple Amethyst. The sculpture was also lit from the inside and presented on a cylinder at about 1.20 m height. This was really beautiful. Again the camera wasn’t able to capture this beauty. So I made two pictures. The first one shows the larger, darker background elements and how the intense light shone through the sculpture. The second picture was underexposed to make the front part of the sculpture visible, so the background parts are too dark and no longer visible.

This sculpture and the orange-violet one were for me the most visually and aesthetically appealing objects of the exhibition. In particular this one in subtle grey-violet light tones was really sublime.
And then finally I saw this wall poster explaining the topic of cities in a bottle. So actually the city was “Kandor, the fictional capital of Krypton, Superman’s home planet”. This city had been shrunken and kept under glass by Superman’s villain enemy Brainiac. Mike Kelley had pursued an artistic project to create multiple different versions of this city. I hadn’t been aware of the details behind Superman’s story, but apparently the parallels between Kandor and New York, or rather, the public perception of this city, seem to be part of common knowledge.
In a later room there was this drawing of the United States represented as “The territorial Hound”. Los Angeles was the pretty front, and New York the ugly back side. Both sides guard their bones – The front by growling, the back by stinking and disgusting people to stay away.
I was quite impressed how this message had come across right from the beginning, where I knew nothing, but had interpreted the town sculpture on the green surface on top of a rotten underground in what seemed exactly the way it was intended to be understood.
Now I don’t mean to take on Mike Kelley’s views about the United States, because my personal experiences in New York are just positive and I like being here. But my life here as an expatriate is far different from the experiences Mike Kelley might have had, growing up in the United States and knowing the good and the ugly sides of the society from an insider perspective.
Architecture, graphics experimentation, plush bears, and other weird stuff
Mike Kelley seems to have been very interested in architecture. There was this huge architectural model of a highschool, and also sketches of a floorplan. In another room, there were more plans, executed like architect’s drawings on millimeter paper. It looked to me as if he had studied architecture as well.

In the room with the Territorial Hound were more works in a graphical style. One that captured my interest was a huge black and white painting with interesting graphical structures that looked like stylized wood or water, extruding from a central point as if this depicted an explosion. A closer look revealed that this painting was built up as ever larger extensions of one small center drawing of a little house in a landscape with a view on some mountains. What an idea.

Then there was the topic of plush bears, or children’s toys, which stretched over several rooms. One I could relate to was the wall hanging which from far looks like a textile collage. And it is, but the collage is made of plush bears and puppets attached to a support. It’s like 4 x 3 meters, very colourful, and as you go closer it somehow causes the stomach to turn upside down because it’s so weird. I thought about the American tradition of quilt making, which extends into “Art Quilting”, a theme that I have recently discovered and found very interesting. Now this wall hanging somehow was presented like an art quilt, making a caricature of the idea.
Next to the wall hanging was another sculpture on a small round table. It immediatedly reminded me of “The city”. Upon closer look I realized it was made of candles. They had been lit and the wax that melted away had poured over the forms. This reminded me again of my teen age. I think it was in the late seventies, where we met occasionally and had those candle tables or candle plates where we lit several and rather than cleaning up, built sculpture-like objects by just adding new candles on top.
Some reflections on my visit
It was a bit of a pity that I was making just a casual tour through the exhibition in an attempt to at least see most of it to get an overall impression. To understand the concepts and projects behind the objects exposed, I should have followed up all the information boards and maybe also should have pre-researched the exhibition before going. I wasn’t prepared well for this tour, but on the other hand, I saw as much as I could have possibly digested in a single visit. And it probably has the effect that I can now read about Mike Kelley’s work with a different understanding and ability to put information into a context.
I made pictures of those objects I found visually or otherwise interesting. There was so much more presented than what I took pictures of. After about an hour, I was already saturated and had difficulties taking in any more. I have seen most of what was presented and certainly have gained quite an overview of the works by Mike Kelley.
But much of what I had seen on the second and third floor caused repulsive responses. For example, I did not like at all the video installations in one large room. I think these went under the heading of “repressed childhood memories”, and they referred to all sorts of unpleasant experiences one would prefer not to be reminded of.
In several rooms was highly sexualized material at the edge to pornography, which I wasn’t comfortable with either. I took photos of two sets of drawings which I found particularly weird and called for myself “Human anatomy redefined (by Mike Kelley)”. They show human figures with caricatured faces and bodies consisting only of genitals or secondary sexual body parts. I found them so ugly and so symptomatic of an over-sexualized world view.

Sex as a topic came up in many of the videos, but I sort of cut this out from my experience of the exhibtion because I didn’t want to expose myself to those phantasies by Mike Kelley.
When I went downstairs to get my coat and bag before leaving, I discovered still more. There was a basement room with some kind of technical installation. I don’t know whether these pipes and bulbs belonged to the building to serve a real purpose and were just painted golden for exhibition purposes, or whether they were “only art stuff”. For the two gold-painted oven doors I was quite sure that they were exposition objects, but I am in doubt about the pipes to the right side of the room. Either way, the effect was like a mid-nineteenth century torture room or Frankenstein’s Lab or something of that kind.

Conclusion
After having spent about 2 hours in the exhibition I was entirely exhausted and glad to leave. I found it all weird and strange, but was proud of myself that I had made the visit.
Now what am I taking away from it. In one way, this exhibition confirmed my prejudices against modern art, the kind that came up in the nineteen seventies, with video installations, performances and other “new forms of art”. It just makes me feel like shaking my head and not wanting to be bothered by having to look at it or think about it.
But it also brings me to a central question, that of defining what can be considered as art. In a very bland way, I tend to think that this is not art, seeing it as just nonsense or political activism put into a harlequin’s costume. But of course this has to do with my personal, very traditional understanding of art. At this point, I’m mostly concerned with learning a representational type of art. I don’t like photorealism, but I’m nevertheless trying to represent or make visible what fascinated me about an object I chose for a drawing or painting. Also, when I take pictures, I’m doing this to capture and make visible what I found interesting.
And put in such abstract terms, I realize that Mike Kelley seems to have been doing the same, in a way. Take for example the city in a bottle. He has indeed made visible what had fascinated him about the topic. So taken by my own terms, this is just another way of representing, of capturing and making visible how one sees the world.
The rest is then a question of taste. One person likes spinach and another doesn’t, and I wouldn’t criticize anyone for liking or not liking. My personal focus will certainly remain with more traditional forms of art, but the excursion into a different world of art was interesting and sort of fun, despite my overall objections.
Sources
Exhibition Website: http://momaps1.org/exhibitions/view/374
Wikipedia: Mike Kelley http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mike_Kelley_%28artist%29
Artist Website: http://mikekelley.com/
Obituary in the Los Angeles Times http://www.latimes.com/news/obituaries/la-me-mike-kelley-20120202,0,1424613.story?page=1#axzz2s37bLKSC