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SELECTED WORKS BY Tracey Emin

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Tracey Emin
My Bed

1998

Mattress, linens, pillows, objects

79 x 211 x 234 cm
A consummate storyteller, Tracey Emin engages the viewer with her candid exploration of universal emotions. Well-known for her confessional art, Tracey Emin reveals intimate details from her life to engage the viewer with her expressions of universal emotions. Her ability to integrate her work and personal life enables Emin to establish an intimacy with the viewer.

Tracey shows us her own bed, in all its embarrassing glory. Empty booze bottles, fag butts, stained sheets, worn panties: the bloody aftermath of a nervous breakdown. By presenting her bed as art, Tracey Emin shares her most personal space, revealing she’s as insecure and imperfect as the rest of the world.
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Tracey Emin
To Meet My Past

2002

Mixed media installation comprised of a four poster bed, mattress and appliquéd linens and curtains

Dimensions variable:
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Tracey Emin
I've Got It All

2000

Ink-jet print

124 x 109 cm
Tracey Emin is almost always portrayed as a Diana-esque femme tragique. It’s rare to get a glimpse of the happy, successful, confident person she’s become. I’ve Got It All is a transient crowning glory: a shameless, two-fingers up to her critics. Emin’s triumphed over all, and has money up the whazoo to boot!
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Tracey Emin
Exorcism of the Last Painting I Ever Made

1996

Installation including 14 paintings, 78 drawings, 5 body prints, various painted and personal items, furniture, CDs, newspapers, magazines, kitchen and food supplies

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Tracey Emin
Exorcism of the Last Painting I Ever Made (detail)

1996

Installation details of 14 paintings from a total of 97 works.

In 1974, Joseph Beuys did a performance called I Love America, and America Loves Me where he lived in a gallery with a wild coyote for seven days as a symbolic act of reconciliation with nature. In 1996, Tracey Emin lived in a locked room in a gallery for fourteen days, with nothing but a lot of empty canvases and art materials, in an attempt to reconcile herself with paintings. Viewed through a series of wide-angle lenses embedded in the walls, Emin could be watched, stark naked, shaking off her painting demons. Starting by making images like the artists she really admired (i.e. Egon Schiele, Edvard Munch, Yves Klein), Emin’s two-week art-therapy session resulted in a massive outpouring of autobiographical images, and the discovery of a style all her own. The room was extracted in its entirety, and now exists as an installation work.
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Tracey Emin
Untitled

2000

Photographic print

104 x 130 cm
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Tracey Emin
Untitled

2000

Photographic print

104 x 130 cm
Emin is a storyteller whose subject matter comes from Emin's own rich life. Through the poetry of her honest retelling of unique and intimate life-events Emin establishes a generous dialogue between the viewer and the artist.
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Tracey Emin
Sleep

1996

Monoprint and stitched label on cotton pillowcase

50 x 73 cm
Using experiences from her own life, Tracey Emin often reveals painful situations with brutal honesty and poetic humour. The personal expands to the universal in the way Emin takes a feeling about her life and forms it into a genuine expression of a human emotion.
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Tracey Emin
Untitled (Porchester Baths)

1988

Oil on board

28 x 26 cm
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Tracey Emin
Untitled (Porchester Baths)

1988

Oil on board

28 x 26 cm
Emin exposes herself, her hopes, humiliations, failures and successes in an incredibly direct manner. Often tragic and frequently humorous, it is as if by telling her story and weaving it into the fiction of her art she somehow transforms it.

ARTICLES

Tate Magazine, Issue 1 by Melanie McGrath.

Few artists are subjected to fierce public scrutiny in the British tabloids like Tracey Emin. But is she a great artist? Melanie Mcgrath meets the artist whose appearances in art magazines have been shockingly rare.

I've never given Tracey Emin much real thought. Until a few weeks ago I passed her off as the artist who displayed her bed in the Tate and lurched about pissed on TV. I'm of a mind to blame celebrity for this, because of course Tracey Emin is a celebrity. A big one. The kind who only has to sneeze to make it into the red tops. I'm not immune to her fame. I've had my fair share of celebrity thoughts about her. They're not all that interesting. Here are some: 'She looks like Frida Kahlo', and 'I wonder what she'd be like in bed?' and 'She must be worth a bloody bomb' (I did warn you). But as for real live-and-kicking ideas, actual neural sparks, genuine considered opinions about Emin as an artist, well, they have been a bit thin on my intellectual ground.

So here's where I begin. These thoughts aren't entirely worked out yet. I'm still in a process of discovery. But then you probably are too. So what you're about to read is a sort of travelogue of ideas, a trip across my mind as it considers Tracey Emin. You'll add in your thoughts and feelings and if we're lucky we'll get somewhere by the end.

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Source: tate.org.uk


Tracey Emin: Stedelijk Museum by Barry Schwabsky

Only a handful of contemporary artists are household names. In England, at least, Tracey Emin tops the list. I began to understand why a few years ago when she walked into an opening and immediately this warm, happy feeling went through me: Ah, there's my pal Tracey! I had to quickly remind myself that Ms. Emin and I had never actually met. Yet very few works in any medium give as vivid an illusion of intimacy as Emin's early videos, most notably How It Feels, 1996--the horror story of a botched abortion-and Why I Never Became a Dancer, 1995, which recounts an episode of humiliation at a dance contest as the impetus to chuck the buried life of Emin's provincial seaside hometown, the scene of her rape and ensuing promiscuity. These first-person underdog narratives are far more than just outpourings of pathos or cries for sympathy; rather, the coolly furious analytical acumen the artist directs toward her own feelings tells you that here, at last, someone is leveling with you about the way things are and, indee d, how it feels.

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