| Dressed in Shadows: Sarah Lucas and Alenka Zupancic [excerpt] David Ebony
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Introduction to Reading
The Empty Subject:
Anxiety:
The De-Sublimated Object
Dressed in Shadows:
Inez van Lamsweerde
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Playing on Nietzsche's pivotal statement, "God is Dead," British artist Sarah Lucas titled a recent New York exhibition of her sculptures, "God is Dad." 1 As the title of the show implies, many of the works on view conjure a dominant male figure; also appearing in each sculpture are signs of a submissive female.
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Imaginatively, Zupancic's statements suggest a temporal element to the figure of the two as it appears in sculptural form in Lucas's work, particularly in those pieces that convey a domestic interaction that has just transpired or is about to take place between the unseen couple. A number of such pieces convey a battle of the sexes whose outcome is clear: male aggression gains the upper hand over female vulnerability. In Spread Yourself Little Table, the pantyhose is stretched, legs apart, over an ordinary wooden kitchen table. The feet of the hose cover a pair of concrete platform shoes on the floor and the stockings are pulled tight across the table to connect with a wire hanger attached to another wire that spans the lower legs of the table. The obscene spread of the stocking legs and the way the hose is stretched to the tearing point over the table could suggest an act of violation, a kind of a ghost of a sexual encounter that has just occurred or one that is about to happen. While the hapless woman still lies against the table, the man has either departed the scene or is about to enter it.
2. Zupancic, Alenka, The Shortest Shadow: Nietzsche's Philosophy of the Two, Cambridge: MIT, 2003. 3. ibid, p. 37. 4. Nochlin, Linda, "Sarah Lucas: God is Dad," New York, Barbara Gladstone Gallery catalogue, 2005, p. 6. Art: Sarah Lucas Aunty Jam - steel cage, wire, nylon tights, cast concrete, 2005 Spread Yourself Little Table - wooden table, nylon tights, cast concrete shoes, 2005 courtesy Barbara Gladstone Gallery, NYC. Excerpt from the actual article - in the printed edition. For information about subscribing to Lacanian Ink click here. If you do not wish to subscribe but would like information about buying the issue containing this article click here. |
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