Red Circle, 2054
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The nocturnal meanderings of the North West of England exasperate
and dumbfound cook kids and sleaze monkeys alike. Doodling within
the lines, Lesley Halliwell resurrects 1970s children’s favourite
the spirograph. The toy allows Halliwell to create dynamic monochromatic
feats with rigid masochistic parameters; dazzling ripostes to senseless
homework given by a lascivious art teacher.
The critical mass of the colour field and time taken to complete
a drawing is dictated by the amount of ink in her biro, while form
is predominately the outcome of whatever spirograph she uses. Superficially,
the drawings are much in the spirit of self-perpetuating postmodern
process painting, yet they lack the slickness normally associated
with such work. The paper tears, haemorrhaging ink that imbues the
drawings with a ragged, grungy facture. They resemble psychedelic
tie dies, opening up an apocalyptic reading of postmodern painting
raised in popular and counter culture, in historical accident rather
than the linearity of dreary (anti)formalism.
Extract from exhibition essay by curator Dr Neil Mulholland
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