Daylight’s Feeling Forms. Nicola Farquhar. Hopkinson Mossman. 5th July till 3rd August 2013 Nicola Farquhar’s current show at Hopkinson Mossman is titled Daylight’s Feeling Forms and features 11 paintings by the artist. As is to be expected by Farquhar, the paintings are portraits of women and each has been titled with a female name. The portraits are of a moderate scale maintaining a relationship with their source and creating an intimacy with the viewer. The artist has painted the figures in an abstracted style that results in illustration less of the physical attributes of the women she paints, but of something deeper and more insightful. The layering and varied methods of paint application by the artist concurrently conceal and reveal aspects of the figures character. This technique draws forth cellular imagery, thoughts of stratification and construction, giving the work a scientific facet that is very intriguing. This is balanced by the inclusion of vines and floral references in the work that offset the biology of the images with a decorative element. The division of the …

Sugar Loaf Waka. Graham Fletcher. Melanie Roger Gallery. 2 till 27th July 2013 Sugar Loaf Waka is New Zealand artist Graham Fletcher’s latest show at Melanie Roger Gallery. As is usual with the artist’s work, he juxtaposes Western furnishings with ethnographic objects from the Pacific creating a literal hybrid space. In Fletcher’s new works he seems to be moving away from creating a sense of disconcertion when viewing his work, to producing a far more palpable tension. This tension is brought about by the content crowded scenes Fletcher depicts, often using the corner of the domestic space and the converging angles of these walls to create a claustrophobic experience for the viewer. Tension is further expressed in the work through the use of complimentary colours, whose visual push/pull actions mimic that of the slippage between the decontextualised objects and their European surroundings. Fletcher’s choice of colour is also interesting in his use of pastel tones that recede against bright colours, which emphasises the disparity between the interior and the objects that fill it. This fetishisation …

The Lab. Hou Hanru. Auckland Art Gallery. 10th May – 11th August. It’s one thing for art to be educational. But is education that looks like education art too? ‘The Lab’ in the top floor of the Auckland Art Gallery is a space run between the architecture and spacial design schools within Unitec, The University of Auckland and AUT. The role of an artist assumes the role of the educator in that an artist believes they have an idea, process or relationship that is worth discussion and thus brings it to an audience attempting to transfer or educate the ideas. Artist – art – audience are then inseparable equal components of the work, and the challenge becomes how to transfer ideas from the artist to the audience through the art, so it looks like artist – idea – audience, and then to place this in the notion of artist as educator it becomes; teacher – idea – student. If the transference of knowledge is the key factor then it means that questions of accessibility and …

Three Colours Blue.Tim Melville Gallery Group Show featuring: Linden Simmons, Elliott Collins, Roberta Thornley, Alberto Garcia-Alvarez, Star Gossage, Peter Gouge and Simon McIntyre. June. “Why are you crying?” “Because, you are not.” – Dialogue from Three Colours: Blue Trois Couleurs: Bleu (Three Colours: Blue) is a powerful and at times very confronting film, it is part of a trilogy by Polish filmmaker Krzysztof Kieslowski, each part explores the French Revolution ideals – liberty, equality and fraternity. Bleu explores the idea of emotional liberty and has the main character trying desperately to distance herself from a past that won’t go away after the death of her husband and daughter. There is a scene in the film that will always stand out in my mind, the main character played by Juliette Binoche wanders through a busy street scene to her new apartment – grazing her knuckles purposely on a brick wall along the way, as if to remind and punish herself that she is still alive. She then sets up a blue beaded chandelier – which belonged …

Tropical Thunder and Untitled. Keg De Souza and Emory Douglas. Fresh Gallery Otara. 10th May – 11th August. Keg de Souza works got the best of my attention with this ‘bouncy castle-like’ structure inflated with air, colourful like my nana’s living room and amusing like a child’s 5th birthday party some place in Otara. De Souza obviously responded to the life in Otara. Someone must have taken her to the Otara Flea Markets, as I recall it being the ‘marketing place of the Pasifika community’. I really enjoyed her observation of the coffee table centered in the middle of this inflatable plastic table cloth structure. De Souza referenced the stereotypical fizzy drinks. As much as I enjoy seeing this installation, I am embarrased, my family are in these observations. The response reminds me of our low-income, buy bulk/buy cheap mentality, that our parents aren’t encouraging our children and teenagers to eat and drink properly. That this fizzy drink age is acceptable? Does De Souza think this? Is this new to her? Can she relate? I’m …

Untouched as Unknown and Some Time. Jae Hoon Lee and Gabby O’Connor. Corban Estate Arts Centre. 17 May – 16 June. I approached the latest show at Corban Estate Arts Centre with an open mind, in all honesty I had only known of Gabby O’Connor’s work from the publicity on the Boosted website as the very first project to be completely funded. I arrived just as the doors opened, which allowed me to enter the room and experience her installation without the noise and distractions of other people. My initial thought was that it really did feel like I had walked into an ice cave – dark blues and whites, little light and an eerie stillness filled the space. I blew out my breath at one point as if to check that I had not in fact been transported elsewhere. The sheer size and effort that would have been put into creating the installation is impressive, it almost feels as though you have to be quiet in the room for fear of causing it to …

Shu Tu Tong Gui. Yangjiang. George Fraser Gallery. 10th May – 11th August. Enter. Feeling guilty about missing their scheduled event. Showing up with a group of friends during another (more private) tea ceremony. Made our way into the back room. Projections, outlines, ink + calligraphy brushes. Start painting. Start talking. Black ink on white wall. Proximity of potential strangers is irrelevant. Just keep the ink inside the lines. And if you screw up – It doesn’t matter: water takes the mistakes away. Would you like some tea? Is that even a question? Again the conversation opens (in multiple languages) about tradition, life, and culture. Friends I should have known a while ago only now begin to come into focus. It only took four years and some tea. For that friend to no longer be a stranger. Wait – was that art? Is that still even a relevant question, or just something to redirect attention? This question rolls around in my mind every time a friend / family member / colleague / stranger asks me …

If You Were To Work Here: the Mood in the Museum. Peter Robinson. Auckland War Memorial Museum. 9th May Mood Day Parade. #500 Words RED YELLOW GREEN and BLUE. Workers in a makeshift production line. Afternoon shift for me. Student commonality room. Spaceship radio control “Where to people?” One day to work. Felt and fluffy Momentum increase Dream conversations and discussions What a beautiful person, I love your vivid dream talks. One said that she will buy your children’s book. Looks very promising… Method acknowledged, stand and pull down. Yes: 4hours And 3and ½ poles done buddy Guess what colour Elly? Correct………. BLUES CLUE. My mood must be on point Or a point that is colourblind, Thankfully my fingers didn’t split Sweaty feet, the space reminded me of my mother’s factory job, so comfort seem to annihilated the worries of my own. My reward for my time was a colourful stick made by Cordelle’s little brother. Thank you Cordelle’s little brother. It was meant to be. The day of the parade Gathered the peeps at …