Selected works by Debbie Lawson

Debbie Lawson
Golden Brown

2004

wooden panel x 6

2@ 122.8 x 2.5 x 244.5, 2@ 125 x 244.5 x 2.6 & 2@ 122 x 243.7 x 2.5 cm
Debbie Lawson
Tundra

2004

Lino

200 x 1016.4 x 0.2 cm

Articles

DEBBIE LAWSON : IN SECRET SPACES
By Peter Suchin, 2008

In the nineteenth century Edgar Allan Poe discoursed upon what he called the “Philosophy of Furniture”; today, in order to consider in depth the work of Debbie Lawson a psychology of furniture would be a necessary requirement. [1] One imagines that something a little more fine-grained than Gaston Bachelard’s “poetics of space” [2] might be a useful tool as well, an analytic method subtle enough to penetrate the niceties – though that is hardly the most appropriate term – of Lawson’s eerily engaging work. The necessary for the invention of new modes of analysis or critique is to be found within the framework that novel artistic entities help to produce and consolidate. Lawson’s practice, a modus operandi that is not easy to pigeonhole or classify, might be approached from several perspectives; the present essay cannot pretend to do much more than open up a few avenues of investigation into the artist’s work.

There’s something about the way Lawson produces and presents what she makes that is simultaneously attractive and mildly repugnant. The general “feel” of her installations is, at least at first regard, homely and warm, as though one has stepped into an English country house that is still occupied, lived in on a daily basis rather than having been remade as a museum piece or tourist spectacle. But the ambience is tainted with a sense of unease. The discrete features of the room – a panelled wall, lush carpeting, potted plants neatly arranged on period tables – turn out to be not so discrete or independent after all. Objects that are apparently coherent and stable merge or fall apart, slyly transforming themselves, behaving in an atrocious fashion considering the calm and expressly inanimate order with which we might normally expect them to comply. For furnishings do not, as a rule, penetrate the space of adjacent objects, their forms are fixed in place, predictable and reliable in their mutual coexistence. But in Lawson’s “eccentric spaces” (to borrow a term from Robert Harbison) the domestic framework she has constructed is destabilised, pulled apart from within itself. [3] One might recall in relation to this the much misused but important (and here more than mildly appropriate) concept and practice of Deconstruction, which is Jacques Derrida’s name for an almost shockingly prolific process of instability and self-critique. [4]

In Lawson’s work a kind of doubling or ghosting has taken place, the artist providing us with “sophistications of sophistications” [5], wherein a highly-desirable yet fairly prosaic object, a plush carpet or other semi-utilitarian prop, has undergone a further act of refinement, one that strictly goes against the grain of our received ideas of what these pseudo-luxurious things should be or do. That the source material is frequently suave, expensive and finely crafted is highly significant. Lawson, in redirecting and adding to the object’s physical structure, pushes it to the point of parody, in such a way that the intangible yet purportedly admirable attributes of the thing deployed – its charm, tastefulness or beauty – are downgraded and mocked. But this act is as much one of emphasising the innate qualities of the form as it is of physically disrupting it. Lawson may also make from scratch some of the things she presents; her wall panels, for example, are not found objects but are made outright by the artist, but in a way that deviates from the normal formal structure of such devices. The laborious action of manufacture is thus redirected, deliberately flawed from the start. A cartoon-like rendition of the wall replaces what such a wall might be and “do”. The living room – the phrase becomes almost literal here – enters the gallery space, transfigured, as it were, twice over, a caricature of the aesthetic ideals to which it directly alludes.

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