NSFW: Eva Mueller Exhibition Installation
Text by Elaine Rita Mendus | Images by Coco Dolle
How do you immerse a person into a space, especially a space that does not exist? It’s a question that many artists struggle to answer, even with common spaces that anyone has access to. Many films and photographs fail to convey the place they’re depicting, even easy to reference places can be poorly represented and take the audience out of the scene.
However, Eva Mueller and Man Parrish have managed to, temporarily, recreate a bygone space and era in a basement performance space in Clinton Hill, Brooklyn. SPERM. is a visceral, physical experience that takes the audience back to the hot, sticky, and primal energy of gay night life events hosted at The Cock, an iconic gay bar in the East Village, during the 1990s. Mueller’s work not only evokes the past through the visual, it uses physical, audio, and even scent cues to take the attendant back to this forgotten past.
The immersive installation was hosted at Art Club, curated by Joseph Latimore. Upon entry, I was greeted by a strange sight post 2020. No masks. Everyone was mask free, yet vaccinated. As someone with both of my COVID vaccines under my belt, it was a breath of fresh air. At this point, mask-free spaces seemed as much of a relic of the past as the place SPERM. sought to re-create.
Art Club’s ceiling is as irreverent as the maskless patrons themselves, with a sacreligious rendition of Christian heaven. RuPaul takes the place of Adam in the Sistine Chapel, God replaced with the gaping maw of a sex doll. Marshall Applewhite of Heaven’s Gate infamy has had his face plastered upon the body of an angel, and Shoko Asahara sits next to him with a crown on. Directly ahead of me and past the bar lies the entrance of SPERM. it is a back room concealed by a trashbag black tarp with a stylized sperm on it. It is in here, where we are taken back from the hellscape that is the COVID-19 era to the primal, animalistic space that is The Cock’s sex parties.
Mueller and Parrish worked together to bring back the space from the dead. Parrish’s six-hour playlist of songs that he would play during his tenure as the creator and producer of SPERM. at The Cock provide the audio ambience necessary. Don’t expect to be jarred or confused by any of these songs pumping through the speakers and brought back to 2021. You’re in a free, wild, animalistic space in New York City.
Mueller’s photographs, models, and performers pepper the space. Go-go dancers gyrate their hips, while engorged cocks are an omnipresent showpiece. Visitors are led through tight spaces, an adequate replacement for the corridors of sweaty male flesh, into the main room. This provocative maze is supplemented by Mueller’s photographs of some of The Cock’s decadence.
Upon entering the main space, the visitor is greeted by a wall of profanity spray painted in orange and lime green neons. Many of these words, like fag and tranny, are slurs that would be thrown at gay men. It feels like a bold reclamation of slurs and pejoratives that were used to defame and humiliate the men who would visit this space.
The main space doubles as a dance floor, complete with a bartender and party favors. Champagne flows and bodies gyrate together in a hedonistic Bacchanalia. Mueller and Parrish have given us a glimpse back at an era that seems far too distant from our own.
However, it is an optimistic piece. We are not encouraged to mourn the loss of Sperm. or to yearn for its heyday. Rather, the attendant leaves Sperm. with a sense of optimism. The Summer of New York City that politicians seem so desperate to create seems possible. It seems tangible. It’s going to be carnal and primal, as well.
- Elaine Rita Mendus, 2021.
FRIEZE New York 2021: A New Art Fair Experience
Text and images by Coco Dolle.
With a much expected return to an in-person art world experience on the horizon, Frieze Art Fair gave New York a safe and fresh new start. The event was hosted within the magnificent architecture of The Shed in Hudson Yards.
Upon arrival on this windy day, I was greeted by security guards who demanded proof of vaccination or recent, negative test. After I showed both proofs, I could pass. Once inside and away from the Hudson River breeze, I had to wait in the space until 11:00 AM when the fair opened with a latte to warm me up. I was the first in-line and the first to enter the fair. Most dealers and booth managers were still sipping on their coffee, bathing in morning light.
The first floor presented the pool of major blue chip galleries. Upon entering, an installation piece by Olafur Eliasson staged a vanishing point to set the tone at Tanya Bonakdar gallery. Goodman gallery showed work by Shirin Neshat. Hauser & Wirth focused on the pioneer female artists' trio with Simone Leigh, Cindy Sherman and Louise Bourgeois. White Cube presented a luscious series of lip paintings by LA based conceptual artist Kaari Upson. Casey Kaplan lined up large canvases by up and coming abstract painter Caroline Kent. Gagosian Gallery unusually ventured on an only woman dynamic duo of oil paintings and ceramic sculptures respectively by Ewa Juszkiewicz and Rachel Feinstein. Both showcased strong female figures and portraits. I was particularly happy to revisit Rachel’s “Bandleader” ceramic, inspired by the Victoria Secret’s Angels, from her past solo show at the Jewish Museum in New York last season. Further down, Galerie Perrotin brought its power signature artist Daniel Arsham while Marian Goodman surprised us with a poetic installation by France’s long-time darling artist Annette Messager. Franklin Parrish gallery presented pleasantly text-based artist Ricci Albanda.
The second floor opened with a totem sculpture at PPOW Gallery by Guadalupe Maravilla along with the gallery’s queer staple artists including Erin M.Riley and Carlos Alejandro Motta. Other highlights include, Half Gallery presenting a mosaic of emerging artists, Andrew Edlin Gallery presenting a variety of their portfolio including Terence Koh and Henry Darger, soft sculptures by Hein Koh at Andrew Kreps and finally a royal installation by Karen Kimlimnik at galerie Eva Presenhuber.
In the frame section, solo booths made the headline. I was particularly charmed by Ina Archer’s presentation of her “Lincoln Film Conspiracy'' at Microscope Gallery. The third floor had three nonprofits shared a booth, Printed Matter, Queens Museum, Skowhegan Art School showcasing multiple prints including Christina Quarle’s magnificent lovers’ embrace. Finally, my tour ended with a beautiful Gabriel Orozco at Kuri Manzutto.
Overall, the fair experience felt really safe and reassuring, both physically and visually. For once, I wasn’t oversaturated upon exiting the fair. Although I was taken by surprise when my QR code was to be scanned on my way out again. Which means no more sneaking into the fine art world as a tourist, no one will be there by mistake again. The art world shall be for professionals and insiders, or not.
Mrs. Gallery: Sara Maria Salamone & Tyler Lafreniere's Little Art Heaven & Damien Davis' exhibition
Text and images by Coco Dolle.
Nested on a sunny residential street in Maspeth, Queens NY, Mrs. Gallery is an elegant exhibition space with a strong program and community following much in the vain of the cutting edge’s Lower East Side.
It’s Easter Saturday and I made my appointment. I biked over from Greenpoint listening to Mazzy Star album, feeling a sense of freedom as I was crossing industrial areas, alone on those wide empty roads. I’ve meant to come visit the gallery much sooner as Sara and Tyler have been fellow artists and parents . I used to meet them mornings on the way to elementary school at drop off. At nights, I would see them at gallery openings and local trendy bars. We actually lived two doors apart on the same block and also sat on the same stoops! I was happy to finally visit their unique homey gallery space.
The exhibition on view “WEIGHTLESS” displayed colorful and attractive sculptural works by artist Damien Davis. The artist created these works as an ode to Mae Jemison, the first Black woman to travel into space. Wall sculptures in the form of spaceships mounted with symbology reminiscent of Egyptian figurines and African diasporas, are juxtaposed with chains and metal bolts to recall the violence of the transatlantic slave trade. Damien reclaims symbolic emblems of the past in order to understand their connection to the present. A must see exhibition and installation!.
“Weigthless” by Damien Davis, On view till May 8, 2021.
Mrs. Gallery, 60-40 56th Drive, Queens, NYC
All photo images by Coco Dolle.