| Cocoon review - HI-ARTS | |||||
THREE
CAMUSLUSTA GALLERY (Waternish, Isle of Skye) 07 August
2006 Kyra
Clegg's body of work originally created for the St Andrews Poetry Festival
is breathtaking. It displays a true connection to the spirit of Emily
Dickinson's poetry which inspired it, and the figure of the poet. I
found myself going back to these multilayered works which are stimulating
and affecting. Working through a series of box constructions that comment
on aspects of the poet's unique identity, work like 'The Night Garden'
reveals the dark interior of the poems and the illumination of creative
practice. The
poet's literal sensitivity to light and sensitivity to the gaze of others
made her reclusive but unbelievably productive as a poet. Of 1800 poems
written by Dickinson, only seven were published in her lifetime. The
delicacy of New England butterfly specimens seen in what we feel are
nineteenth century displays seem to communicate ideas of confinement
and transformation beautifully. The
most poignant aspect of this exhibition is the distillation of these
creative ideas into a sculptural cocoon form which is linked to the
white dress that Dickinson wore. The white dress of the poet as a human
being is perfected in the central sculpture and four smaller hanging
panels of printed Perspex which surround it. The light in the gallery
reflects through these panels, dancing around the central figure in
patterns of transient light. On
the floor two lines of mirror shards lead into the cocoon form, gleaming
with the iridescence of broken butterfly wings. Printed on each shard
are the words 'I am feeling for the air'. On
the second floor four cocoon forms are suspended as delicate as if they
had been spun by nature. The phrases 'I'm feeling for the air, my cocoon
tightens, the power of the butterfly and a dim capacity for wings' are
written minutely across their surfaces. They are enigmatic, containing
the suggestion of freedom in nature's transformation that is expressed
only as an aspiration in life and as the poet's words on the page. © Georgina Coburn, 2006 |
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