By: Sarah Blumberg Damion Berger, Hula Hoops - Le Roccabella, Monaco, gelatin silver print mounted on museum board and aluminum, 27.5” x 42", Edition of 10, 2001. Copyright Damion Berger. Courtesy Bonni Benrubi Gallery, NYC. Entering the Bonni Benrubi Gallery for “Hot Fun in the Summertime” was a lot like walking into multiple memories of childhood summers, complete with a soundtrack of The Beach Boys that was playing for the opening reception. Summertime is about nostalgia, a feeling that is captured in this exhibition in many different ways. For some of these photographers, summer is a colorful idealization: sand, surf, seashells, and screen doors that lead forever out to the ocean. Other images focus on cooler images of muted tones and of summers past: cavernous hot springs, still lifes of fruit, portraits of people who have seen better days and circumstances, and storefronts long since fallen into disrepair. The theme of summer nostalgia is what ties this exhibition together, but it’s the remarkably disparate outlooks that make it so interesting.
Peter C. Jones, Ocean / Screen, No 1, chromogenic print, 20”x 20", Edition of 15, 2008. Copyright Peter C. Jones. Courtesy Bonni Benrubi Gallery, NYC. Photography is the perfect medium for the moments captured in “Hot Fun in the Summertime” because of this element of nostalgia. Even if the camera isn’t showing the viewer’s own experiences, all photographs retain this idea of depicting one specific moment, no matter how distant the time or location. As “Summertime” is a group show that spans ages and decades, bringing together the work of young up-and-coming and more established photographers and displaying images from the 1940s through the 70s alongside contemporary work, it is really the way this exhibition has been curated, and in particular, which photographs have been placed beside or near each other, that create a visually compelling narrative about summertime and nostalgia. For example, Heidi Bassett Blair’s Plastic in Paradise series, which depicts vivid images of tropical poolside affluence, displayed inside blue Lucite boxes that almost exactly match the color of the water and sky are rendered unnatural-looking by the fact that have been hung between Harri Kallio’s Lepidoptera Portraits, extremely close-up photographs of insects, and a series of silver gelatin prints depicting off-season beach scenes. The duality of these very different sets of images spotlights each individual grouping while concurrently keeping the images separate from each other. Heidi Bassett Blair, Perfect World, from the Plastic in Paradise series, digital chromogenic print, 20” x 24", 2007. Copyright Heidi Bassett Blair. Courtesy Bonni Benrubi Gallery, NYC. Another series that I was especially drawn to was Joni Sternbach’s tintype portraits of surfers: two with the simple composition of surfer, surfboard and sea, while the third captures the surfer, surfboard and a background that looks likes the possible beginnings of a bonfire. Displayed in the vestibule leading into the main gallery space along with other surfing-related images, these contemporary yet antiquated-looking photographs are reminiscent of a golden age of surfing. In fact, the only misgivings I had about “Summertime” were the few photographs that didn’t quite seem to work either within the grouping in which they were placed within the broader context of this exhibition, such as Nat Fein’s 1949 photograph The Babe Bows Out. Displayed in a back alcove off the main gallery space, this photograph is gorgeous on its own, but feels like an afterthought, both because of its location and its subject matter, in an otherwise polished show. Amalie R. Rothschild, Grateful Dead at Fillmore East, January 2, 1970. Copyright Amalie R. Rothschild. Courtesy Bonni Benrubi Gallery, NYC. “Live from New York…” is the type of exhibition that makes the viewer happy simply because it includes so many incredible photographs. Consisting of images taken of and about the New York music scene from the 1940s through the 70s, this exhibition may be small, but it presents so many iconic portraits and scenes that it feels much larger than the small side gallery, in which it is contained. From William Gottlieb’s portraits of Billie Holiday and Frank Sinatra to Amalie Rothschild’s The Grateful Dead at the Filmore East, January 2, these images are immediately recognizable, with the medium of the silver gelatin print providing them with an added presence and luminescence within the small, well-lit space. In the entirety of this exhibition, only three of the photographs, the first two that are hung in the entry that separates the smaller space from the main gallery, along with David Leventi’s gorgeously oversized Metropolitan Opera, New York City, are color, chromogenic prints. The first two, Bob Gruen’s Debbie Harry, Coney Island, New York and Linda McCartney’s Mitch Mitchell, Jimi Hendrix and Noel Redding, Central Park, are almost unnoticeable from their position in the doorway, but the effect of the Metropolitan Opera photograph is overpowering. Displayed among a sea of black-and-white images with the maroon and gold of the interior of the Met matching the maroon of the gallery walls, this image both dominates and helps to tie together all of the photographs in this exhibition.
Overall, the Bonni Benrubi Gallery has done an excellent job curating two appealing group exhibitions. “Hot Fun in the Summetime” successfully evokes a particular type of nostalgia for all things summer, from glistening bodies and sultry weather to the sea, surf and sun, while “Like from New York…” provides a glimpse into the iconic music scene of a New York long past.
“Hot Fun in the Summertime” and “Live from New York…” at Bonni Benrubi Gallery run through September 5, 2009. Bonni Benrubi Gallery 41 East 57 Street, 13th Floor Take the 4, 5 or 6 train to 59th Street, the E or V to 53rd Street, or the N, R, W to 5th Avenue Gallery Summer Hours: Monday-Friday, 10-5:30 Gallery Website: www.bonnibenrubi.com
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