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       In
      February-March, at PPOW gallery in SoHo, people could visit
      “EMBODIED”, Carolee Schneemann’s exhibition which included seminal
      recent and historic pieces: drawings, photographs, video installations,
      assemblages etc that aimed to convey the pioneering work of the artist over the last four decades. One could
      learn from the press release and gallery’s advertisements that “Schneemann
      applications of painting, photography, video, installation and performance
      have situated the body of the artist in dynamic relationship with the
      social body. Her work has embodied depictions of sexuality, gender and
      taboo long before these issues became artistic subject matter.” 
        
      A featuring
      review by Amy Newman in New York Times has contributed to create a special
      aura of an outstanding retrospective of pioneering work, specially when
      she quotes critics such as Jan Avgikos (“Prior
      to Schneemann, the female body in art was mute and functioned almost
      exclusively as a mirror of masculine desire”) or the artist herself
      theorizing about “female sexuality was either pornography or medical concern. And
      anything in between was private, not part of any cultural discussion. How
      could I have any authenticity as an artist when I had no pronoun and I had
      no sexuality? 
        
      The point I
      would try to make in this paper is that in the context of the last decades
      sophisticated feminist discourse - being it visual or written – and
      debates over feminine/feminist problematical I-dentity, Carolee
      Schneemann’s work should be revisited without what I would call: the ‘pioneer
      complex’. I mean, yes, we acknowledge her door-opening towards body
      action and multi-media approaches in performance art, but it doesn’t
      make any good to 2002-Schneemann to be already considered an art history
      almost closed chapter, and just labeled as the ‘first feminist
      avant-garde vocabulary’ discoverer/explorer. We rather owe to an artist
      of such stature a complex analysis of her creations not only from the
      60’s-70’s, but of the recent ones as well, using the means of a
      comparative critical approach which entails both though criticism and
      honest admiration. 
        
      How has the perception/reception of a pioneering work changed over/after
      four decades and generally how the label pioneering is an enemy of its
      own content-in-progress - these are the issues I am trying to deal
      with.
        
       The
      first work considered to be pioneering is ‘Eye
      Body’ (1963) consisting of visual images (photographs taken
      by the Icelandic artist Erro in Schneemann’s loft from West 29th
      Street where she lives from 1962 when she moved to New York) of a
      ‘rehearsed’ environmental theatre/ritual with the naked Carolee as the
      main actress and priestess. Trying to liberate from and react to the
      European aesthetic by pushing the limits of abstract expressionism,
      Schneemann created a quasi-chaotic set design composed of large painted
      panels, broken mirrors and glass, motorized umbrellas, chairs, ropes,
      plastic transparent curtains and her naked paint-smeared body, looking
      like a tamed Salomee, specially when serpents are crawling on her chest
      and belly. Here, the Body asserts only its power as a visual part of a
      two-dimensional capture of a three-dimensional composition which now
      includes a flesh ‘item’ amongst other materials.
        
       The
      eroticism displayed by these images and the use of the body as object with
      explicit visual performative power were in the 70s interpreted as the
      first steps towards a lexicon of feminist
      vocabulary. I would say that nowadays ‘Eye Body’ images rather
      re/present an agency of feminine erotic power, a display of ceremonial expressionist
      eroticism with the female body in the center of it.  | 
    
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      work considered to be pioneering is ‘Eye
      Body’ (1963)   
      
        
          
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               ‘Meat Joy’, the film considered shocking and pioneering in 1964
              when it was created as a ‘kinetic theatre’, cannot impress
              anymore in 2002, after decades of much stronger conceptual
              emphasis on the pleasure of flesh in film, experimental theatre,
              generally in arts. I therefore think it shouldn’t have been
              selected as part of the exhibition at the PPOW gallery, unless it
              would have only been documented or quoted in another work. The
              eight bodies in ecstatic romping and Dionysian revel of mingling
              limbs, buttocks, heads, ropes, dead chickens, sausages and raw
              fish in front of an audience are sort of 
              old fashioned images now, images that belong to one or more
              of the hi/stories of performance art. The same with ‘Fuses’
              (1964-1967), which was at its time a pushing-limit expressionistic
              self-shot heterosexual intercourse, with Schneeman and her partner
              offering themselves as body-performers in this silent film of
              collaged and painted sequences of lovemaking observed by the cat
              Kitch. A former courageous rebellious theatre of the senses which
              meanwhile has lost its power because – I would say – it lacks
              a strong everlasting concept and it is only a picturesque display
              of body e-motions and interactions. 
              Schneemann would probably reply at
              this point that the concept was/is to be the image and the image
              maker at the same time, in the same body. (I would add she is the
              post-image-theoretician too.) Still these triple hypostases of the
              artist can be found in the majority of performances in the past
              decades but sustained by a strong concept that unifies them. 
              I mean the concept should be more
              than the acknowledgement and the illustration of these three
              hypostases. 
              Somehow paradoxically, despite the
              pioneering nature of Schneemann’s performances and the
              inventiveness of using different materials, she remains mainly a
              painter, meaning her work, as multi-dimensional or multi-media as
              it might be, it still has a logic of painting composition and not
              a conceptual one. It seems to me that her creation process is
              driven by an impulse to juxtapose images on which, afterwards,
              Scheemann the theoretician can apply various intelligent
              conceptual interpretation and not by a start concept that might
              ask for those images or for no one of them.  | 
           
          
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               When I speak about a concept, it is
              not about having an idea of what she wants to convey, like the
              display of the different vaginas and their re/presentations in a
              more recent wall installation: “Vulva
              Morphia” (1995). It is interesting though how this work is
              explained on Schneemann’s web-site: “A
              visceral sequence of photographs and text in which a Vulvic
              personification presents an ironic analysis juxtaposing slides and
              text to undermine Lacan semiotics, gender issues, Marxism, the
              male art establishment, religious and cultural taboos”. Again,
              it seems to me that the post-creation theory applied to the work
              is overacting and somehow undermining it by revealing its
              potential lack of complexity or strong conceptual root. 
              There is a performance by
              Schneemann which doesn’t fit in my theory of her mainly
              picturesque driven creativity: “Interior
              Scroll” (1975). The artist stood naked on a table, her body
              painted with mud, and withdrew a paper scroll from her vagina,
              while reading the text previously written on it: a sort of angry
              poem dedicated to a structuralist filmmaker. This time,
              Schneemann’s theory and practice come together to offer a strong
              performance, conceptually rich and – unexpectedly -
              expressionistically poor. It is not only a body action on the
              traces of Pollock physicalized painting process like in ‘Up
              to and Including Her limits’ (1973-1975), but a deeper
              reflection on the condition of women art, a performance which
              doesn’t need any other elaborated extra explanations/theories to
              be a powerful feminist manifesto. 
              Another chapter of Schneemann’s
              work is the one that involves her cats. From Kitch, who was only a
              witness in ‘Fuses’, and later the protagonist of a super 8 mm
              color film ‘Kitch’s
              Last meal’ (1973-1976) to ‘Infinity
              Kisses’ (1981-88)  and
              to ‘Vesper’s Pool’
              (2000) a multi channel video installation featuring another cat,
              Schneemann seems to give up Eros for Thanatos. Her rituals are now
              less erotic and less displaying that vivid arrogance of
              pleasure/desire, but melancholic, showing loneliness and the
              shadow of death. Her vibrant body – defeated by time – ceased
              to be the hero/priest of her art. Which is sad because in fact the
              Body was the silent volcano, the engine, the subject and the
              object of her art . 
              Theory is again overplaying its
              role, undermining the work: the well-read well-cultured Schneemann
              emphasizes the mythical relation between a woman and a
              feline/lioness, displays her knowledge on mythology and makes
              implicit connections between herself and a priestess that changed
              a sacred breath/kiss with a wild lioness, forgetting completely
              that Vesper/Cluny was unfortunately only a loving poor
              good-natured cat…   | 
           
         
       
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