COMING
FROM THE RIGHT ANGLE
Feature Article by Lucinda Strahan.
Publication- The AgeReview Art.
January 17, 2004, page 7.
Don't call artist Natasha Johns-Messenger a square peg in a round hole - for
her, only rectangles will do. Lucinda Strahan reports on a shapely obsession.
Natasha Johns-Messenger is obsessed with rectangles. She loves those "really
quite beautiful" blue ones stuck to telephone poles that no one else
ever notices. Windows float her boat, as do doorframes, and all the other
geometric fetishes of architecture.
"I'm always about rectangles. How so much of our culture has gone through
this rectangle. There's no rectangle in nature anywhere but it's just this
really utilitarian shape. You know, movies, painting, it just keeps going
through this rectangle. The rectangle has held this whole world of thinking
and that just always amazed me."
It's a perverse attraction considering the amount of energy the 33-year-old
artist has spent pushing the boundaries of the sturdy shape. As a painter
in RMIT's undergraduate program in the '90s, the limitations of the rectangle
antagonised Johns-Messenger. In third year she chucked in the canvas for the
more intrepid process of "finding" paintings in the random marks
on the walls and floor of her studio, left by the dozens of artists who had
been there before her.
"That was huge," she says of the move off the canvas.
"I always thought what a luxury it would have been to have a canvas as
a revolutionary space to work with. Someone like (Jackson) Pollock - it's
still about what goes through that rectangle. How amazing to just have a rectangle
and go 'Wow, I can start a revolution, just here'. Just by splatting. For
me, that would have been a luxury. It's like, they had it so good."
Johns-Messenger is best known for her walk-in installation works that use
mirrors, video and built structures to stretch and redirect our perceptions
of art, the gallery and architectural space that holds it.
After continuing with painting through her honours year (like a smoker, she
thought she could still "paint socially" after deciding to move
on) she now works almost exclusively with installation and its photographic
documentation.
Having just finished a two-year stint in one of the Gertrude Studios, Johns-Messenger's
new studio space in Fitzroy is a step away from the messy-art mode of studio,
to a tidy, carpeted room down the road in George Street, complete with two
computers, a keyboard (for her current songwriting and producing with her
sister, Julia), well-ordered filing cabinets and shelves of scrapbooks and
documentation of previous work.
An empty car space in the garage serves as the area where she can get out
the jigsaw blade when required. On the horizon is a solo show at Nellie Castan
Gallery in South Yarra. She estimates that mounting a new show would cost
around $20,000 that she has to come up with herself. Her art is a "serious
habit" she says she's had for about 10 years.
First impressions of Johns-Messenger's work are often that it is architecturally
or sculpturally based. In fact, it is her painting background that has led
Johns-Messenger to the radical reconfigurations of physical and representational
space that characterise her work.
Viewers of her installations see impossible reflections of themselves in strategically
placed mirrors and viewing boxes mounted on the walls of the gallery. Built
structures and reflective panes redirect familiar corridors and passages,
while real-time video projections merge real and virtual time frames.
"I always imagine that someone with a sculptural background wouldn't
have come up with what I am doing in my work, because it's a pictorialisation
of space which then becomes three dimensional," she says.
"I guess the mirror works, or the really architectural works, just started
out as a leap from the canvas, as a concept. I started saying 'the wall is
my canvas', basically. So that's where the architecture really first came
in."
There is a simple but radical motivation behind Johns-Messenger's work that
springs from her activist heart. You get the impression that if she was not
an artist she might be a formidable addition to the environmental cause or
an advocate for social justice.
Her complex project in the gallery, to use it to turn the whole thing in on
itself - the art, the people, the building - in a reflexive critique, she
likens to the tactics of the new activism: "If you want to organise a
rally against a big multinational that's destroying the environment, then
it's best not to wear dreadlocks and stink."
Although reluctant to name any one particular influence, she repeatedly mentions
the minimalist and conceptual artists of the 1960s and '70s in reference to
her work - James Turrell, Michael Asher, Frank Stella - or how remarkable
it was to stumble on a show of the most significant American Light and Space
artists - a further offshoot of minimalism - when she was in Venice.
Things like Stella's simple but provocative mounting of shapes other than
the rectangle on the gallery wall in the early 1960s strike a chord with Johns-Messenger,
who is the kind of artist who, in her heart of hearts, still pledges an alliance
to the avant-garde notion that art can change the world.
At the most basic level, her installations answer the simple question - how
can we look at things differently? - and make you wonder what the world would
look like if we could see around corners.
"I'm not sure, but I think that being an artist, it's about being an
awake state, an awakening of some kind that you take someone else to. Not
in a religious way, but trying to work out what art is all about - I think
it's to do with initially seeing something differently and then taking someone
else with you to that way of seeing it."
But even for a dyed-in-the-wool revolutionary, innovation is a complex strategic
battle these days. "It's almost like to be innovative you have to go
back - to wear the suit again," she muses. "I mean someone could
even be innovative in painting now, probably. Not me, but someone else might
be."
Natasha Johns-Messenger's work is showing at Billboard Park, corner Smith
and Gertrude streets, Fitzroy, until early February as part of the Midsumma
Festival.