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valentina loi: through the looking glass

In the corner of her apartment in Milan, Valentina Loi has stacked a dozen paintings, and piled paints, brushes and a handful of new canvases on tables, an easel and the floor. Paint is splattered all over the rug, glue and scissors and bits of photographs lay scattered about. Yet, this busy nook is a working oasis for the artist, a place where the 26-year old Italian-American retreats after knocking back eight-hour days producing commercials for Italian television.

Because she works with television, and makes paintings out of photographs, and videos out of paintings, one is persuaded to think of Valentina Loi's objects as windows, or sometimes mirrors. But Valentina is not exactly Alice whose trip through the Looking Glass was both memorable--and surreal. One is apt to think of Loi's production as indicative of the current generation of image makers. Her painted fantasies stop at the level of the glass itself, and she is usually on one side or the other, frozen, or observing.

Valentina Loi's canvases in their layerings of photos, paint and wax more often than not block the view, than reveal it--the opposite of television. Most of Loi's photographs, the basis for the paintings, are in fact taken through windows--a large glass looking at the belly of a swimming pool, through airplane portals, into and beyond kitchen views at cityscapes. In one piece recently on view at the "Festa di Maggio," in collaboration with Milan's Galleria Borgonio in May, she inserted a small video camera inside a painting; a video of legs walking across the bottom of a pool ran in a loop.

surfaces that delay
One suspects that any cross-pollination of painting with photography would be a long evolutionary process, and its mutations resembling an "appleorange," a meaty acidic treat. But do the two want to bed down together? If painting and film make an odd marriage, Loi appears up to the task much like an alchemist or genetic engineer or better, a midwife. But she is not without a sense of humor and is post-modern enough to enact a contemporary deadpan in birthing these works.


Push 2002

Loi will often lay a coat of wax in a somewhat messy way over the photograph and its painted surface. It is a way of turning the painting into a fetish, encasing it, preserving it, and in a way "delaying" its content to the eye. The effect is a blur, a forced retinal delay, and that appears to be part of the message: the cataract of seeing. Because these artworks resist easy access; and are not pretty in a purposeful way, their successive skins need to be penetrated with the eye and the mind.

Certainly artists have hand-colored photographs (or even photocopies), used photographs as a basis for hyper-realistic painting (think of Ralph Goings, Richard Estes), or projected photographs on canvas which are then painted (David Salle, Marilyn Minden). Here however, Loi attempts to obliterate one view with another. Her works echo the confusion consciousness often yields. She seems quite aware of the conflicting set of images, particularly in her forays in video.

"Les Amants" (Homage a Magritte), Loi's 2003 video, an appropriation of the 1928 Magritte painting, The Lovers. Here, Loi's pair, with sheets bound and twisted over their heads act out their futile passion. It's an erotic tableau vivant, that too, delays. Her lovers reach for each other's passion through their respective veils, succeeding in an odd and somewhat disturbing way. They twist and writhe and do their best, never quite getting to each other. Magritte's is one of several signature surrealist images. In that, it points to the unconscious through a looking glass of desire. And in fact, Les amants was based upon a film still.


Les Amants (Homage a Magritte) 2003

The mixed marriage of painting and video is the subject of yet another 2003 video, appropriately and banally entitled, Painting Versus Video. Here, in an arm wrestling match, painting struggles against video. Hand-scrawled signs let us in on which arm represents which medium. But does it really matter who wins? Loi's point is not about the mounting of video installations in museums and galleries, or the weakness of painting in the face of technology, but her own struggle, I imagine, to mix these two disparate mediums. An applause track clues us in as to which side is "winning." Since it is in fact a video we are watching, we know who wins this particular conflict.


Painting Versus Video 2003

The fusing of video and photography and painting (via collage) enables Loi to accurately transpose her personal aesthetic -- and her "dislocation." When looking at these ethereal landscape paintings she produced in 2001 and 2002, one is essentially looking out of a window of a moving plane or car or train, as in the doubled winged Untitled (Why), 2002, and perspective (inward and outward) becomes the subject. Growing up in France and Italy, and the US, Loi, much like her choices of media, is a hybrid of nature and nurture, culture and caricature.

"I am merging these different media into a vehicle to express my whereabouts and my past," she says. "This coming together between video, photography and paint involves the environment and myself. The video footage acts like a paintbrush. It picks up and spreads the colors around the canvas screen."

She suggests that painting supplies the emotion while photography supplies the structure, but concedes that her works "are unrecognizable half-fictional landscapes." Loi adds, "I think it's because I started making images as a photographer, and wanted to combine the two." The combination is often disorienting, the effects dreamlike.

Loi says her current body of work is an attempt to locate the distinct sensation of time passing, finding a death in that movement and recording it with film, or paint. Merging the de facto "realism" of photography or video with the willfulness of paint is very much inline with her notion of "half fictions."

While not the subject of a painting series, a loop of her video, Untitled (Spit), 2002, shows the artist, spitting out teeth in a broad daylight Freudian nightmare. Another video, the eight-minute meditation, Push, 2002, is simply a finger inserted into the artist's belly button in an attempt to indicate origins.

pocket paintings
As if to derail the "looking" aspect of her artworks, Loi produced some 300 photo/paint landscapes in mini pocket-sizes. She then gave away these "Pocket Paintings," as gifts that literally came out of the artist's pocket at Sal Randolf's "Free Manifesta," her open exhibition at Manifesta 4 in Frankfurt in 2002. Small photos of wind turbines, empty roads, cityscapes were covered over in paint and mounted on 2.5 inch squares of wood and handed out to anyone who wanted one, or were given a choice of these tiny artworks.

"It was two very different things when I handed them out or gave people the choice to pick one," she says. "But the relationship to painting -- which is most nearly always exhibited on a wall, somewhat unreachable and untouchable-- was the key idea. The pocket paintings create a tactile experience, a portable memory."

Sort of like Alice's scrapbook.

In November 2003, Valentina Loi will present new work in a one-person exhibition at the Milan gallery Artopia. (Artopia Via Lazzaro Papi 2 1st fl, Milano; e-mail: ritaurso@tiscalinet.it Web: www.artopia.it). A catalog of the exhibition and Loi's work will be available. In December 2003 (through January 2004) Loi will exhibit at Galleria Montenapoleone Via Montenapoleone 6/A Milano 20135, Italy. Opening December 10th 2003 6 PM. This exhibition will then move to Ravello (Salerno).

For more information: http://www.valentinaloi.com/


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Matthew Rose is an artist and writer based in Paris, France. E-mail: mistahrose@yahoo.com

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