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| The philosophy that anything is art, depending on the attitude and values brought to it, is particularly applicable to the art of Assemblage. Characterized by how recycled materials retain their functional and individual identities in spite of manipulation, the origins of Assemblage grew out of the collage sensibilities of synthetic Cubism and Dadaism. When artists began to extend their application of materials to dimensional relief sculptures, the distinction between collage and assemblage became blurred. It was Jean Dubuffet, who in 1953, first designated three dimensional works as assemblage. In 1961, William C. Seitz, curator of a seminal Assemblage exhibit at MOMA, wrote assemblage consists of preformed natural or manufactured materials, objects or fragments not intended as art materials. Essentially, he posited the premise that works created from consumer waste or discards were designed to mystify, inspire reflection and amuse. Its an assumption that remains relevant. |
| Like Wagner, Kienholz also saw art as a way to tap into the unconscious. Holding a prominent position in contemporary art, he is perhaps the most Baudelarian in terms of having his pulse on the decadence of modern society. Certainly his provocative social/political tableaux pack an emotional wallop. But before he dived into those angst-ridden realms, his early works displayed his fondness for discards marked by the passage of time. In the 1950s, he created wall-relief assemblages that grew out of abstract expressionist gestural painting. They consist of house paint, resin and cut wood mounted on plywood. As the reliefs got more intricate and grew larger, he declared his intent to make them as ugly as possible. When he started attaching found objects onto the panels they eventually extended into three dimensions. When John Bernhardt first saw Kienholzs assemblages, he was surprised to see someone working in a similar vein to his. He too came to the medium as an avid collector of junk, particularly weathered mechanical parts. Homage to Leger, for instance, is made primarily of rusted hinges. Take Me to Your Leader is a curious mix of dental molds, piano keys and a hand mixer, and evokes the specter of a witty robot. These pieces may appear the result of a junk yard explosion, but they are, in truth, honed by excellent craftsmanship. Their dynamic mutations of recycled objects organically unfold into commanding physical presences. A fusion of fantasy, quirky wit, pathos, spirituality and poetry manages to amuse, perplex and resonate emotionally. If irrational connections are mysterious and confusing, its that psychic disconnection that give these works their power. |