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Ellen
Pearlman
The Brooklyn Rail, March 2004
Julianne Swartz
uses light, motion, reflection, sound, and ambience as sculpture to take the
ordinary and mundane and bump it up into the extraordinary and profound. She
employs utilitarian and commonplace objects like conduits and condensers,
mirrors, tubes, fiber optics, and lenses, and transforms matter that has no
palpability or physical presence and gives it sculptural form. She works at
the most delicate of intersections, where the fulcrum point of what is solid
meets what is not.
In an early work, Swartz took a single red thread and wended it across a small
town in Pennsylvania, mapping the space where a hate crime had been committed.
It stretched from the site of the offense and traced how a single action impacted
the path of an entire community. A later piece focused on a quivering strand
of tinsel blown by an oscillating fan. A spotlight shines down on the tinsel.
The image could only be viewed through a punched out, grapefruit sized hole
in a wall retrofitted with a convex lens. A recent installation took place
through a series of indoor and outdoor mirrors reflecting a garden of whirligigs
blowing in the wind. Swartz has used a fiber optic thread of glass to delineate
the synaptic interconnections throughout a gallery space, wending it into
hidden walls and forgotten cracks.
Sound and light are endemic to our daily experience, but remain essentially
ungraspable. We know from engineering and physics that they break down into
pulses and waves, but believe we can only hold pulses and waves if we make
them into functional light bulbs or radios. Swartz describes their invisible,
ephemeral quality as possessing "sensual presence," and believes
we receive them through our senses. She delineates sculptural form by making
sound and light more palpable to an individual’s mode of interpretation,
which means you can’t see them, but you can see the pathway of transmission.
Her installation for the 2004 Whitney Biennial runs six flights through the
Museum’s stairwell, a functional system that "irrigates" the
height and depth of the building with voices that run through clear plastic
tubing. The sound, conveyed by relays of air, builds layers of voices singing
that ultimate anthem of longing, "Somewhere Over the Rainbow" from
The Wizard of Oz. The installation concerns itself with the "loss of
innocence from childhood to adulthood" and a keen "longing for perfection."
Using the people in her life, friends, co-workers, shopkeepers, even the superintendent
of the building, she builds layers of digitized, unending waves of sound.
The music invokes a fleeting intangible— memory and its overwhelming
associative power— and taps into the "pneumonic part of the brain."
At key points along the installation’s traversal, there are also delicate
diffused mirrors reflecting the movement of individuals in the stairwell back
onto themselves.
This highly sophisticated work taps evanescent memory association to bring
the invisible into form and then move it through clear tubing. She says her
sculptures are narrative and sequenced, but are different from film in that
film captures its audience through sequences dictated by time allotments.
Her installation is fluid and contains sequences laced with narratives that
allow the viewer to use the imagery of the audience itself, and float lazily
through the space by allowing that moment, and that moment alone to direct
the story.
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