Franz West Is Dead at 65; Creator of an Art Universe
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By ROBERTA SMITH
Published: July 26, 2012
Franz West, an influential Austrian sculptor with a penchant for art
objects that were willfully unserious, nonideological and accessible and
were displayed in Central Park and on the plaza at Lincoln Center, as
well as in international exhibitions and blue-chip galleries around the
world, died on Wednesday in Vienna. He was 65.
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His death was announced by the Franz West Foundation. He had been ill for some time.
Mr. West’s work ranged from collages to furniture to large, colorful
public sculptures. It consistently embodied a kind of friendly
iconoclasm in which form and function were pitted against each other,
and the notion of artwork as an autonomous object was frequently
undermined. His homely, rough-surfaced materials, like plaster or
papier-mâché, sometimes doused with color, challenged accepted taste.
His efforts contributed equally to two of contemporary art’s most
persistent trends: the interactive, collaboration-prone art of
relational aesthetics and the cobbled-together assemblage-like objects
called bricolage. He was also known for large, irreverent sculptures,
like those shown in Manhattan in 2004 whose cartoonish, sausagelike
shapes and patchwork surfaces, made of lacquered aluminum, parodied the
usual decorum of abstract public art.
Mr. West, who represented Austria at the 1990 Venice Biennale,
was less a strikingly original artist who changed the course of art
than an astute synthesizer and incisive adjuster. He operated on a
parallel course to contemporary art, commenting and satirizing, creating
a vast multimedia universe that fomented an active mingling of
painting, sculpture, collage, furniture and even works (most of which he
owned) by the artists he admired.
But his work was also steeped in various figurative and avant-garde
traditions of postwar European art. Its DNA included the elongated,
encrusted figures of Giacometti, the plaster-coated paintings of Jean
Fautrier, the reliclike sculptures of Joseph Beuys, Dieter Roth’s
objects made of chocolate and other decaying foodstuffs, and the
polymorphous formal wit of the painter Sigmar Polke.
Mr. West was born on Feb. 16, 1947, in Vienna. His father was a coal
dealer, his mother a dentist who took her son with her on art-viewing
trips to Italy. Mr. West was unclear about his aims in life and
sometimes said he started making art “mostly to calm my mother, who was
fed up that I did nothing.”
He started making crude drawings around 1970 before moving on to painted
collages incorporating magazine images that showed the influence of Pop
Art. He was also attracted to newsprint as a material both to paint on
and to moisten and form into tentative objects.
By then he was familiar with the work of the Vienna Actionists, whose
provocative performances involving masturbation, self-mutilation and
dead animals dominated the Viennese art scene of the 1960s. He once said
that he had his first taste of the movement when he heard the screams
of his mother’s dental patients from her office next door to the
family’s apartment.
He deliberately sidestepped Actionism’s physical ordeals and existential
intensity. Instead he emphasized a benign, relaxed lightness.
Among his first known efforts were pieces that he called Passtücke, or
Adaptives: eccentric white objects formed of plaster or papier-mâché and
sometimes rebar that he began making in 1974, three years before he
enrolled in the Academy of Fine Arts Vienna, where he studied until
1982. There he executed the first of his “wall arrangements,”
installations in which he combined his work with that of his fellow
students.
The Adaptives, Mr. West’s primary work into the early 1980s, executed a
neat, low-key truce between performance and art object. Sometimes
incorporating parts of chairs and other found objects, they reflected
his early admiration for the all-white paintings and reliefs of Robert
Ryman and Piero Manzoni. The difference was that Mr. West’s works were
intended to be held, carried or worn by the viewer, and they were often
part of larger events.
Writing about the Adaptives in 1989 in The New York Times on the
occasion of Mr. West’s first exhibition in the United States, at P.S. 1
Contemporary Art Center in Long Island City, Michael Brenson noted that
they were “meant to be placed over the face, worn around the waist or
held in the crook of the neck,” adding that “they leave the wearer
looking both protected and trapped.”
Much of Mr. West’s later work developed from ideas implicit in the
Adaptives. He sometimes invited other artists to apply paint or collage
to their white surfaces. Soon he was adding color himself to pieces that
were too large to handle, and which he therefore called “legitimate
sculptures.”
These evolved into considerably larger painted papier-mâché and
cardboard works whose fragmentary shapes and distressed surfaces had an
ancient mien, as if they had survived the vicissitudes of time. They
were succeeded by larger, hilariously bulbous, vibrantly colored
papier-mâché pieces.
In the early 1980s he started expanding on the possibilities of the
found furniture incorporated into some of the Adaptives, making spindly
chairs and divans out of rebar that parodied elegant furniture while
being quite elegant and surprisingly comfortable themselves. This
development led in turn to increasingly ambitious installations that
combined furniture, sculpture, paintings and, frequently, works by other
artists.
A large presentation consisting of row upon row of divans, covered with
Oriental rugs, suggestive of a theater without a stage and titled
“Auditorium,” was one of the biggest hits of the 1992 Documenta in
Kassel, Germany. A variation called “Test and Rest” was later installed
on the roof of the Dia Art Foundation in Chelsea.
In the late 1990s, Mr. West turned to the immense lacquered aluminum
pieces, the first (and several after) inspired by the forms of Viennese
sausages, as well as the shapes of the Adaptives. With their hot
monochrome colors and irregular patchwork surfaces, these works were
immensely appealing and also meant for sitting and lying. They both
confirmed and belied Mr. West’s contention that “it doesn’t matter what
the art looks like but how it’s used.”
Mr. West’s first marriage ended in divorce. He is survived by his wife,
Tamuna Sirbiladze, a painter; their children, Emily Anouk West and
Lazaré Otto West; and his sister, Anne Gutjahr.
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