Rashid Johnson "Islands" @ David Kordanksy, LA

Sep 13, 2014 - Oct 29, 2014David Kordansky Gallery, Los Angeles

David Kordansky Gallery is pleased to announce Islands, an exhibition of new work by Rashid Johnson. This is the artist’s third solo show at the gallery, and the gallery’s inaugural exhibition at its new location at 5130 W. Edgewood Place, Los Angeles. The show runs through October 29, 2014.

Spanning both gallery spaces, Johnson’s two-part exhibition features new wall- and floor-based sculptures. These include a hollow fifteen-foot high pyramid, shaped vitrine-like tables, and erratically contoured shelf-works. Broadly taking a cue from Richard Wright’s novel Native Son, and its antiheroic characterization of the African-American male, the sculptures embody an extreme unbound energy. In structure, material, and process, they express a tension unprecedented in Johnson’s practice.

In one gallery Johnson presents the solitary pyramid form as a perverse minimalist ruin. Comprised of identical open steel cubes, welded together to erect a progression of stacked blocks, the sculpture evokes the cubic structures of Sol LeWitt, realized at a habitable scale, as well as Carl Andre’s modular works. Accordingly, Johnson has “occupied” this empty form. He has loaded it with signifying objects and dynamic matter from his artistic cosmology. The process of accumulation, which will be completed in Los Angeles, expresses yearnings both transgressive and assimilative. The pyramid, understood as a living organism or an externalized psyche, suggests an existence isolated by and at odds with an idealized, systematic order. Despite its faceted depths, the gridded sculpture is formally a cage or, following the exhibition title, an island.

In contrast to this hermetic monument, Johnson populates the second gallery with a diversity of intimate, shaped wood table and shelf sculptures. Each resonates as a further island form, here scaled for interior space and domestic use. In his new table typology, each angular form’s shaped and recessed top extends out beyond a base with a matching geometric profile, such that the top appears to hover in space. Johnson filled each top with shea butter, and then drew abstract marks into the resulting slab. Finished with a sheet of topping glass, each sculpture displays an expressive pictorial plane, but also provides a functional surface. Each is, to quote Johnson quoting Lawrence Weiner, “something to put something on”, and a shared site for congregation. In the accompanying wall-mounted shelf sculptures, Johnson aggregates marks and material with a layered intensity. This complexity begins with the wood substrate, in which he assembles thicket-like crossings of red oak planks into biomorphic shapes. Johnson allows the outermost ends of the planks to extend irregularly, forming a jagged, seemingly splintering edge to each form. Upon this surface he then enacts his most elaborate, multi-step process of mark-making to date, which includes layers of spray paint, branding, scratching, poured soap and wax, and finally arrayed shelves and objects. The resulting compositions, visually unpredictable at every level, are at once amorphous, expansive, and volatile.

Johnson’s practice regularly reimagines popular narratives that shape contemporary African-American identity, remixing them with his own personal history, and his growing lexicon of formal signifiers. His early “New Negro Escapist Social and Athletic Club” celebrated a supernatural black elite, and he has since more ambivalently adopted the perspective of African dictators, or Camus’s L’Etranger. Here, for the first time, Johnson generates a body of work from an antiheroic stance. The attitude recalls outlaw Ivanhoe Martin, as depicted by Jimmy Cliff in The Harder They Come, or Sweet Sweetback, Melvin Van Peebles’s proto-Blaxploitation icon, but most prominently Bigger Thomas, Wright’s protagonist of Native Son, an impoverished black youth driven to multiple murders by the anxiety, anger, fear, and loneliness inscribed by his social plight. The forms of Johnson’s Islands play out a like meta-narrative in their dissociation from Johnson’s studio to the white cube and beyond, where not only are their internal mechanics on display, but each becomes an isolated figure subject to the pressures of a larger social field.