Existence
is vulgar. Our evolved need for order refuses to allow
us to accept this vulgarity, so we impose systems of structures
to hide it. For civilization, these systemic structures, whether
familial, religious, philosophical, economic, or governmental,
are sacrosanct.
I contend that, rather than suppressing vulgarity, these systemic
structures merely channel and facilitate hierarchies of it, excusing
even its most savage expressions. Rather than allowing us all
to be barbarians, they allow a select few to rampage freely,
and consign
the remainder of vulgarity’s children to ostracism, excommunication,
expulsion, poverty or incarceration.
Threats to these structures are perceived socially as toxins. Vulgarity
always rises, purifies itself and obliterates the toxins. While
these systemic structures are not regionally or temporally homogeneous,
their success is predicated upon the assent even of those they
victimize.
For me art’s impetus is existence’s innate vulgarity.
Absent any right, need or purpose, art objects insinuate themselves
into existence, into the social fabric. As they do so they are,
without exception, filtered through the context of these systemic
structures,
whether in conformity with them or in reaction against them.
I'm interested in working with vulgarity in its purest possible
form. Its many dimensions – humor, hostility, obtuseness, dissonance
and so forth – opportune broad investigation. I employ
intuitive responses to the innate properties of raucous matter
-- resin plastics
and expanding urethanes -- to guide the development of objects
that resonate this familiar, affirming, exhilarating vulgarity.
|