Benjamin Will’s Paper Planes at Eastern State Penitentiary

Cell at Eastern State Penitentiary

Some places have many stories to tell; Eastern State Penitentiary, which operated as a prison from 1829 until 1971, it certainly one of them. In its heydey, it was well-known for being advanced in its ethos and design, offering a model for prisons based on notions of reform and penitence. Later Al Capone was imprisoned there. Today it is literally crumbling, and in the midst of decay has found a new function. In addition to being an incredibly popular haunted house around Halloween, it is a museum. The historic site tells a story about the evolution of incarceration in the United States. A thoughtful exhibition in a gallery space explores mass incarceration today and highlights issues of prison reform. Site-specific installations delve into specific stories and offer new points of view through which to understand this ruin.

Installation view, Benjamin Wills, Airplanes

Airplanes is one of those installations, and it tells a story of isolation and hope. The new installation by artist Benjamin Wills is composed of paper airplanes. Each of the airplanes was made by a prisoner. Wills has been writing to prisoners since 2013. After one responded with a paper airplane, he invited others to send him airplanes. The artist has selected and arranged the airplanes in a grid protruding off the wall of a cell at Eastern State Penitentiary. Their colorful pastel presence seems hopeful as they hover in space. At the same time, they inhabit a cell that once housed a prisoner in solitary confinement (believed at the time to be one of the best ways to rehabilitate a person). The paper airplanes likewise presume isolation–and suggest a wish to communicate across walls and barriers.

Detail, Benjamin Wills, Airplanes

Wills sees his collaboration with the prisoners as part of the artwork–the grid is the result of correspondence, relationships, and dialogue. The inclusion of the prisoner as a partner in the work is implicit, and serves a second function as an activity which counteracts–even as its highlights–their isolation from society. Prisoners used everything from drawing paper to commissary lists to denied appeals forms as the material for their airplanes. Often they wrote notes, or drew animals and people, on them. For the viewer, such individuality means that each of the airplanes becomes a stand-in for the person who made it.

Installation view, Benjamin Wills, Airplanes

The arrangement in rows hints at the numbers of incarcerated people that there are today. Walking into the cell and being surrounded by the planes enhances the sense that they are all pointed inward, closing in on you. This is partially a result of the site itself; it is a small space intended for one inhabitant. Wills’s installation balances the small, charged space with a light and humane installation. The mission of Eastern State Penitentiary today is to interpret the legacy of American criminal justice reform. Overcrowded facilities are the norm across the United States today, and there are many problems with mass incarceration. Benjamin Wills’ project highlights that issue while making visible the humanity of the incarcerated people with whom he corresponds.

Female Guises: Suzanne Bocanegra at the Fabric Workshop

Suzanne Bocanegra, Installation view of La Fille, 2018

Suzanne Bocanegra has filled the Fabric Workshop and Museum in Philadelphia with tongue-in-cheek meditations on the nature of womanhood in an exhibition titled Poorly Watched Girls. The title derives from 18th c. French ballet La Fille mal gardée about a young girl who manages to evade her mother’s gaze to pursue an unsanctioned love affair. Bocanegra’s girls are often invoked presences rather than actual people, for example in the costumed mannequins of La Fille (pictured above), which conceptually restages the inspirational ballet, or in photographs of Catholic nuns (pictured below) in Dialogue of the Carmelites. The highlight of the exhibition for me is Valley, featuring simultaneous facing projections of women mimicking an off-kilter Judy Garland. Posing women in many guises, and many situations: romantic, spiritual, or otherwise, Bocanegra suggests the unstable and circumstantial nature of the female condition, something that can be created or discarded, not unlike a costume.


Suzanne Bocanegra, detail,
Dialogue of the Carmelites, 2018
Suzanne Bocanegra, detail,
Dialogue of the Carmelites, 2018

If La Fille is deliberately and campily theatrical in its plays on costumes and stage sets, the installation Dialogue of the Carmelites creates a more contemplative, intimate atmosphere. Dialogue of the Carmelites is a 20th c. opera, which in Bocanegra’s hands transforms into an installation of book pages from the 1955 edition of Guide to the Catholic Sisterhoods in the United States. Bocanegra has embroidered the pages, causing the nuns in their orders’ habits to look even more alien. A sound installation haunts the room with the phrase “when I am alone.”

Suzanne Bocanegra, Valley, 2018

Valley recalls two different kinds of valleys: the 1967 film Valley of the Dolls, for which Judy Garland did the awkward screen test that is recreated here by different actors, and the uncanny valley. Garland’s screen test is notable because of the deeply uncomfortable way she inhabits the space, twitching and laughing awkwardly as she models four outfits. She was later fired from the film. By this point in her life, the child star had become addicted to drugs and alcohol, and the screen test happened only a couple years before Garland overdosed and died at the age of 47. Valley sets eight projections facing each other down a long room, with benches in the middle for the viewer to engage with the different clips.

Bocanegra brings together creative woman from across the arts to mimic the unfortunate screen test: visual artists Carrie Mae Weems and Joan Jonas, choreographer Deborah Hay, actor Kate Valk, poet Anne Carson, dancer Wendy Whelan, singer Alicia Hall Moran, and writer Tanya Selvaratnam. Chosen by Bocanegra as “strong women artists,” they act out Garland’s wardrobe test convincingly to the last second and detail, each modeling the outfits that Garland wore (and which were recreated by Bocanegra in collaboration with the Fabric Workshop). It places these strong women artists in the vulnerable position that Garland had found herself. The uncanny valley is often cited as the unsettling feeling one gets when AI veers too close to the human. Here eight shining simulacra of Judy Garland are similarly unsettling in the close way that their gestures echo each other as well as Garland. Bocanegra has created a hall-of-mirrors effect as we consider the slippery, insubstantial projections and their tenuous relation to the original subject, who for most people exists, then as now, mainly on the silver screen. Garland, like her impersonators, was also putting on a guise for the camera, albeit with hints as to the strain it caused her.

Suzanne Bocanegra, Valley, 2018

Each of these installations, as well as a fourth work on view (Lemonade, Roses, Satchel) stems from a specific touchstone full of rich associations and with its own storyline. Moving easily through medium and with beautiful attention to textural details, Bocanegra provides a provocative, heart-felt, yet light consideration of what it means to be a girl, in culture. The exhibition Poorly Watched Girls is on view through February 17 at the Fabric Workshop and Museum in Philadelphia.

Victory

Rocky statue, steps of Philadelphia Museum of Art

At least of the personal sort.

I’ve been awarded a Fulbright grant to research contemporary Hungarian art. Things are still up in the air (and contingent on getting medical clearance and visas and such) but it looks like I will be in Hungary September through May. I still can’t quite believe the good news, but I feel sure once it sinks in I will be incredibly excited  thrilled over the moon.

If you have any contacts or suggestions for Budapest, or Hungary in general, send me a message! I’d love to know.

But now, back to trying to learn Hungarian…(an almost Quixotic pursuit).