New
Europe and the Balkans
17 January 14 March; Stills
Nothing stays still at Stills anymore. The gallerys latest exhibition,
New Europe and the Balkans, feels alive one week Zarevacs
wailing video art dominates the gallery space, and the next its
Nikolics dance track. Downstairs there is an ever-changing programme
of Balkan video art, tempting you back for more.
Even the photographic prints which make up the vast majority
of the show are dynamic, deep in dialogue with each other about
modern Balkan life. The seven contemporary artists from Bulgaria,
Croatia and Serbia grapple with their new identities, throwing off
cultural stereotypes with a wry humour which should find a friendly
audience in Scotland.
Dragana Zarevacs video features a woman chanting wordlessly
to a deep droning sound, an intensely authentic piece of Balkan heritage,
you think. Until, that is, the camera pulls out: revealing her male
companion hoovering their modern living-room in synch with the singing.
Mladen Stilinovic takes issue with the Balkans reputation for
death and suffering, documenting in seven black and white photographs
the ritual burial of three old matresses bearing the word bol
(pain). Opposite, Igor Grubic shows himself and his girlfriend dressed
in modern bath towels, cycling shorts and sandals as quasi-Biblical
refugees, addressing notions of historical identity from an uncompromisingly
modern perspective.
The captions are a little too eager to offer interpretation, but their
most loaded contribution is in the factual information at the top:
Martek is born in Zagreb, Yugoslavia/ Lives in Zagreb, Croatia
while others are born in Belgrade, Yugoslavia/ Lives in Belgrade,
Serbia.
This fracturing of identity coupled with globalisation, not to mention
the implications of European enlargement, create a range of cultural
questions which seem to bother us, as an outside audience, more than
it bothers the artists, who already know who they are. Though at times
rehearsing existing artistic formulae, the artists assert their modernity
with a fresh wit and direct appeal which cannot fail to capture our
attention.
Catrìona
Black, a-n magazine, April 2004