Circles in the Web
The
Abstract Art of Ken Voss
by Writer/Artist Neil Myers
It is said
that Winston Churchill was once heard to remark, painting is like a
battle. Most painters will feel this way from time to time, as the sting
of the evasive realities that they are seeking duck and hide, preventing the
art of discovery. Art is not, in fact, about one thing, it is about everything--just
as philosophy encompasses the reflections of everything.
Abstractions in form
and color are just another part of our media landscape these days. The gates
of the most conceivable everything have been thrown open first by the French
Impressionists, who reviled the stuffy realism of the Salons and explored
brushwork through blurred and fancifully (but not always accurately) rendered
images--then most powerfully by the Abstract Expressionists, men like Jackson
Pollock, Willem De Kooning and Hans Hoffman. With the arrival of that movement,
the walls had come down, and painting was truly a field where everything was
possible.
Artist Ken Voss is one
who has tamed the unruly beasts of Abstraction, and who has picked up the
torch of Pollock and De Kooning, marching forward in his own series of well-placed,
finely crafted abstract paintings. My initial discovery of his work was through
one of those supremely lucky moments spent browsing the internet. His web
page opened to a photograph of a lone blue couch with one of his swirling
abstract paintings situated above. The piece was so exquisite that the eye
immediately dropped any thought of the couch and went directly to the work--a
fiery piece that ruled the room, rendered in aggressive swaths of red, black,
blue--and bounded in its energy by one of Mr. Voss trademarks, the circle.
Take it as a myth if you will, a piece of the Yin and Yang counterbalancing
act, or a mystical reference to the native peoples worldwide who have seen
themselves as part of a circle of life. It might remind you of
your coffee table on fire. Either way, the circle is a surprisingly powerful
image and a point of reflection when bounded with blazing color. Countless
abstract paintings by Mr. Voss display this same refrain, coming back to the
idea of circular motion of the eye, holding the painting in place visually.
He is not content to allow his hand to merely drift, but neither is his work
too contrived. That is the mark of a great artist, a hand of balance. Just
as a painting rendered in perfect realism is pointless, especially in the
age of digital photography, neither is uncontrolled madness an acceptable
component of excellent art. The mark of distinction is the work of the hand
of the artist, conveyed in a way you can recognize, but one that challenges
your senses.
One particular work,
titled #34 bespoke of something primitive and beautiful. On a
field of lightened yellow ochre was laid a net of large blue interlocking
strokes. Upon the net were two colored circles, with white centers peering
out like eyes, and loose drips of color and angled flow of pigment that bounded
both the circles, as well as the net of color behind it. In subsequent abstract
pieces that same basic format has been used to attack the surface of the canvas.
Circles ride on top of fields of color.
Other such pieces explored
more of the flow that one can get out of acrylic pigment, departing from the
format of circles and understandable geometry. Just as oil has its innate
tendencies to blend, one doubts that Mr. Voss could arrive at the kind of
liquidity of color in any other medium than the acrylics that he uses. In
some of his works you see what one might expect to see if brilliantly colored
oil had been poured in water, then allowed to flow over rocks. The hues melt
into one another without complete mixing, relying only on the true steadiness
and sure reliance of the artists hand for primitive shape. When confronted
with such and interesting technique, yet one with such vitality, it becomes
a bit like watching the act of paint flowing down and around the canvas, as
if some liquid force were shaping it and the viewer is a mere witness. Like
a statement of movement that swells with rings and nets of geometric flowing
paint, the visualization is incredible. When you look at Voss work,
you understand the far-sighted aim that Jackson Pollock articulated so long
ago--that his creations were energy made visible.
Voss deserves proper acclaim
for another reason; that there are countless abstract artists that are simply
bad at what they attempt to do. Voss is a redeemer of abstraction as a major
and serious art form. He understands the tools of the artist, the control of
the flow of color, and he proceeds within general bounds to arrive at specific
effects that might shame lesser experimentalists to throw their brushes into
the river, just as Claude Monet once did. He gives you something effective to
regard, be that a shape, a net of pigment, a figure (as he does in his more
figurative work) or simply an experimental canvas of color that flows like a
stream from top to bottom. Sometimes these elements are combined and sometimes
they are alone. Yet, however he deploys his artistic weaponry, Voss succeeds
admirably in creative canvases that are joyous and challenging.
This is the kind of visionary wizardry that so many abstract artists so often dont display. And the moment those lost painterly souls stop throwing paint through jet turbines, rolling naked women on canvases, thus creating entire works that dont even merit the quality of the happy accidents that TV painter Bob Ross used to refer to, then they might take a few lessons from an artist like Ken Voss. If they did that, then they would understand something special about the power of control, and what compelling imagery can be wrested from the throes of chaos.
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