Martin Kippenberger
Self Portrait
1988, oil on canvas
200 x 240cm |
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In Martin Kippenberger’s remarkable series of self-portraits from
1988, he pictures himself with a touching lack of vanity. An exaggerated
beer belly, folds of fat, a thick neck, and dejected posture present
a melancholic, awkward and somewhat grumpy figure. He wears immense
white underpants pulled up high on his hips – rather like a well-known
photograph of Picasso.
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Martin Kippenberger
Paris Bar Berlin
1993, Oil on Cotton
212 x 382cm |
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In Paris Bar, Martin Kippenberger writes his own importance
in art history. Acting as curator, he installed the café’s
art collection; then as shameless self-promoter, he painted the café
interior. Reminiscent of eighteenth and nineteenth century paintings
of salon interiors, Martin Kippenberger places himself on a par with
the masters, drawing on early 20th century American art.
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Martin Kippenberger
Kellner Des...
1991, Oil on Canvas
200 x 240cm |
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| Kellner Des… derives from a stereotype
cartoon image of a bent street lamp. Without the figure of the drunk
leaning against it, Martin Kippenberger’s deadpan Austrian street
is completely empty of human life. To reconfirm the painterliness of
the image and the dysfunctional nature of the lamp, he has placed two
real wall lights either side of the painted street lamp, to bring a
glow of comfort to an otherwise cold and deserted scene. Kellner
Des… also once hung in the Paris Bar.
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Martin Kippenberger
Portrait of Paul Schreber
1994, oil on canvas
240 x 200cm |
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| Paul Schreber was a senior judge in Germany in the 1870s, whose mental
breakdown was recorded in his autobiography Memoirs of a Nervous
Illness. Like Jung and Freud, Martin Kippenberger was fascinated
by Schreber’s record of life in a mental institution, and presents
the viewer with an insight into Schreber’s brain.
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Martin Kippenberger
Lonesome?
1983, Oil and Spraypaint on Canvas
120 x 100cm |
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| A dashed-off slacker anthem to portraiture, Martin Kippenberger’s
Mr Lonely manages to be sparky and buoyant, melancholy and pierced all
at once, in a few seemingly casual brush strokes.
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Martin Kippenberger
I Am Too Political
1995, Oil on Canvas
180 x 225cm |
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| Every aspect of Martin Kippenberger’s practice was a self-contained
act of decadence, designed to add to the myth of the artist as a whole.
In I Am Too Political, Martin Kippenberger paints an image
stripped of direct content: six canvases joined together as one form
a billboard-like design, bolstering a grotesque nude. Kippenberger’s
painting operates as an anti-advert for itself, poking fun at the tradition
of painting and the way it’s been historically and ideologically
subverted.
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Martin Kippenberger
U.N. Building - The Home of Peace
1984, Oil and Silicone on Linen
240 x 200cm |
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| Sharp-witted self-irony was a large part of Martin Kippenberger’s
strategy: borrowing from all aspects of culture ensured his own relevance
within it. Kippenberger’s architecture paintings are a grandiose
epitome of ego, and a megalomaniac approach to urban design. His buildings
are the most enduring form of creation, with city planning the ultimate
tribute of power and genius.
In U.N.Building, Martin
Kippenberger renders a blueprint of complete dysfunctionality: chunky
shapes of cubism gone wrong, engulfed in a forbearing scribbled black
smoke. His fragmented canvas adds to the image’s instability,
the bottom right section providing only the scantest hint of solid foundation,
from which his topsy-turvy metropolis might aspire.
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Martin Kippenberger
NYZRA
1985, Oil and Silicone on Canvas
155 x 180cm |
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Martin Kippenberger developed an elaborate concept of aesthetics where
the trivial and the subcultural became as influential on his working
practice as the masterpieces of art history. Often sparked off by the
banality of life, by politics, media and advertising, for Kippenberger
there was no subject which could not be turned into art.
In New York zum Russich Abbinden the romance of the New York
skyline is dramatically broken by a fusion of compositional and painterly
effects. Taking a subject as serious as the Cold War which had reached
a critical moment in the mid-1980’s, the work consists of four
quadrant canvases joined together within a single frame, placing a permanent
‘crosshair’ on the New York landscape. The hairline gaps
between the canvases and the thick silicon under and over the painted
surface add a dramatic sense of fragility and corruption to this universal
symbol of Western capitalism and power.
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Martin Kippenberger
Untitled
Lieber Maler, male mir… (Dear Painter, paint for me...)
1983
Oil on Canvas
200 x 130cm |
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Rooted in the daily life of the painter Ohne Titel (Lieber Maler, male mir…) is a work that demonstrates this consistent aspect of Kippenberger’s work more clearly than most. Shot from the back, the photograph on which the painting is based depicts two evidently close and almost tragi-comic figures heading on a bar crawl through the streets of Düsseldorf. The ordinariness of the scene and the fact that it is daylight with the streets still full of people underscores both the mundaneness and the gritty realism of the image. It is both an intimate and tender image of ordinariness, made epic and extraordinary by its magnification and translation into a slick photorealist oil painting.
Lieber Maler, male mir…(Dear Painter, paint for me…) is one of the earliest and most important series of Kippenberger’s works. It is a series of twelve paintings that Kippenberger commissioned to be made for him by the film poster painter known as ‘Mr Werner’. The delegation of the making of this series of paintings to another is not only a clear dig at the earnestness and supposed ‘authenticity’ of the very ‘painterly’ Neo-Expressionist art, then currently in vogue in Germany, but also a firm statement about Kippenberger’s sense of identity as an ‘art/business/life artist’. As such the Lieber Maler, male mir… series forms one of the few lynchpins through which much of the later diversity and eclecticism of Kippenberger’s oeuvre can begin to be understood.
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Martin Kippenberger
Deep Little Throat
1991, Pigment and Latex on Canvas
180 x 150cm |
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Deep Little Throat reverberates
with perverse seduction. Made from fetishist black rubber,
it bares all the boiled-over passion of a randy night in the
sack. Depicting two ‘pillows’ bouncing on a diving
board, Martin Kippenberger takes a dumbed-down, humorous look
at sex with its awkward subculture of taboo and embarrassment.
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Martin Kippenberger
Untitled (Floating Figures)
1982, Oil on Canvas
170 x 183cm |
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Borrowing equally from graffiti and traditional
avant garde painting O.T.'s strange floating figures
are reminiscent of surrealist artists such as Joan Miro, while
its impoverished style and construction keeps in line with
Martin Kippenberger's populist values.
By piecing together 7 canvases, Martin Kippenberger creates
the illusion of grandeur - an image too enormous to be contained
in just one. Untitled trades in high-art esteem for
a certain comic brutality; it's beautiful and stupid at the
same time, a re-invention of abstract painting for a sophisticated
and grown-up Hanna-Barbara generation. |
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