Artists have a funny way of tricking themselves. They’re story tellers, and sometimes they need these stories to get to work. But occasionally, these yarns take on a life of their own. Twisting like serpents, they become strange tails that ultimately have nothing to do with the actual work. If we place our faith in these concepts, we put ourselves in danger of committing a grievous error. Devotion to stories over objects transforms art from being a self-defining physical presence in our world to little more than a bland illustration of an equally bland story.
If we believe Cowan’s story then F 3 .1200 / .2400- X is not a beautiful evocation of color and form, with its threads of green permeating a lush red ground, but a dull record of a daily activity. The surface, no longer a sensuous manifestation of the hand of the artist, is devolved into mere artifact, incidental to an elaborate system. E 8- X, streaming as it is with densely interwoven color is just pale testimony to some long completed act; that is, if you believe the story.
This is not to suggest that we approach art as a bunch of know-nothings, but we need to keep in mind that art is a physical manifestation, and should be approached on physical terms. And as physical entities, Aaron Cowan’s Paintings at Aisle delight the senses and establish their own independent existence, regardless of the stories.
Aaron Cowan: Paintings. On view December 3 through January 7 at Aisle. Aisle Gallery 424 Findlay St. Third Floor. Cincinnati, Ohio 45214. Hours M-F 1-4pm, or by appointment.
Pictured Top: F 3 .1200 / .2400- X. 2010. House paint on panel. Courtesy of Aisle gallery.
Pictured Middle: E 8- X. 2010. House paint on panel. Courtesy of Aisle gallery.
Pictured Bottom: J17 .500 / .700 X. 2010. House paint on panel. Courtesy of Aisle gallery