Stephen Bram, Angela de la Cruz, Emily Floyd, Joseph Kosuth, Angelica Mesiti, Callum Morton, Jan Nelson, John Nixon, Rose Nolan, David Noonan, Chiharu Shiota, Jenny Watson, Justene Williams
THE OBJECT SELF-DEFINED: IN HOUSE 2025
IN HOUSE presents salient ideas and current trends in the practice of individual artists associated with Anna Schwartz Gallery. Beginning each gallery year, commissioned and existing works are placed in a new context, animated through conversation between diverse materiality and approach.
The title of IN HOUSE 2025: ‘The Object Self-Defined’ is derived from Joseph Kosuth’s ‘Self-Defined Object’ [Orange], 1966 on the occasion of his 80th Birthday. A reminder of his challenge to the formal quality of the art object, championing, rather, art as idea.
David Noonan’s romantic works tell of beauty’s shadow with romantic objects being consumed by the dark, Angelica Mesiti’s polished chimes are, beyond their sparkling brass, a morse code SOS. Emily Floyd’s Cyrillic letters spelling ‘Gulags in the Sun’ turn a palace into a camp. Jenny Watson presents a disenchanted house, offsetting her nostalgic suburban houses of the 1970s. Jan Nelson’s Black River Running #21, 2024 is a visceral response to the current state of the world.
Chiharu Shiota creates, with a single thread, the vast universe. Angela de la Cruz continues to ravage the Monochrome with an anthropomorphic, pearl blue, ‘mute’ sculptural wall work. Callum Morton’s Mini Monument is from his series of ‘un-monuments’; wrongly scaled objects: a tiny packing crate, memorialising all that work sitting in museum storage or worse, clogging up space in the studio.
John Nixon asserts abstract, non-objective art through the monochrome and the readymade in Untitled (Red Monochrome with Coffee Pot), 1995. Justene Williams presents the antithesis of the objectified women, the ‘futurist woman’, rejecting the lyricism and vulnerability of the typical female sculptural monument. Rose Nolan presents the word ‘thinking’ as a declaration, a material presence, its own object. Stephen Bram’s Untitled, 1990 flickers, seems to move slightly and suggests sometimes less, sometimes more, something that cannot be identified.