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Urs Fischer: ICA, London

Swiss-born artist Urs Fischer sails close to the wind. The majority of the work on show was made in situ just days before the show opened. Speakers placed high in the corners at the far end of the gallery blare out a mixture of inane pop taped during his sojourn. A huge screen bisects the room. Made of goth-style black gauze decorated with ugly, waxy drips, it references abstract painting but looks more like a fashion shoot prop - one things of a potential Sleaze Nation spread. The still-wet aesthetic has also been applied to sculpture - shoddy, chipboard panels sprout hastily bonded glass or Perspex uprights. It's all rather charming - a wax covered, dismembered head notwithstanding - but one gets the impression that Fischer is less of a chancer than his lo-fi tinkerings let on. Also on show is a vitrine containing an older series of drawings and sub-sixthform poems which he's had translated from German and printed on acetate. Paintings - derivative of Kusama, Hundertwasse, and Polke (of course) - also seem to have make it through customs. Nestled in the 'v' of a trunk-like form, is a chunky, lit candle. The idea was that, on turning round, one would see the bare trees outside, to which the artist had intended to attach handmade leaves. The Parks Police, however, had other ideas and Fischer's plans were scuppered. That's the trouble with spontaneity - it needs planning permission.

-Martin Coomer, Time Out, London, February 16 - 23, 2000, p 54

Interview with Dominic van den Boogerd

DB: A striking aspect of your work is its immediacy and directness, both in the use of materials and in the expression.

UF: I'm not so crazy about design and technique. To me it's important that I put the work together with my own hands and that I can stop with it when I want. It's the challenge of bringing about something that makes being an artist fun. It confronts you with your limits. Poem-Donkey (2000) is about that. I asked myself what actually is poetic about visual art and if I could get away from that. Every day I wrote poems. At a certain point I had hundreds of them. It's awful to have to think about yourself all the time. All that self-pity, all those feelings and emotions - they all became interchangeable. Then I want to know where it went wrong. Was I limited? Did I lack imagination? When is it time to stop? And how do you go on from there? Finally I photocopied all of the poems onto cellophane and pasted them randomly onto five large sheets of glass. The sheets of glass are stacked upright, one behind the other, in a metal stand, so that the texts show through each other, dissolved in a mind for one day.

DB: The nimble, playful irony of your work is sooner related to that of Fischli & Weiss and Georg Herold, for instance, than to the gravity of artists like Hans Haacke. Is your work politically inspired?

UF: I don't know. Not directly. I once made a bowl of plaster and silicon. Really nice. But after a time it began to bore me. I threw some change into it and then, all at once, it looked right. I thought: yeah, this is what people do at home, this is what tourists do when they throw a coin into a fountain and make a wish. I showed Money Bowl in Switzerland and Italy, and each time I threw some money in it. The next day it would be gone. About five hundred guilders in all. That interaction with the public wasn't anticipated, but there you go, people do steal. It's a work which has no political message. I want to make social art.

DB: What do you mean by that?

UF: I don't mean social in the sense of interaction. It has more to do with my fondness for the documentary. When I watch a documentary and I see how someone drinks coffee, puts on his coat and goes to work, I begin to like that person. I like those mild images of ordinary things that people do. My work isn't supposed to be some display case of personal feelings or statement of my beliefs. It should approach what I think about and make all day long: what do you do with it without immediately ruining it by making it important? That's a problem I also have with my drawings. To frame them is uninteresting. I don't want to make them more important than they are. People often think my drawings are funny. I wonder whether they can't be funny and serious at the same time. Like in a film, which can be both comic and tragic. It wasn't until I began to use my drawings for large collages that there arose a complexity that I liked better.

DB: Some of those collages, such as Eternal Soup of the Day (2000), look like the bulletin boards of a maniac, full of felt-tip sketches in a pop-like style. You've placed a drawing on transparent plastic over this, a drawing of a tree with many branches.

UF: This tree stands for a system that is equal on both sides. The problem with systems is that you only get to see part of them. You think that the roots are there to feed the tree, but maybe the leaves are there to keep the roots intact. Artists see themselves as individualists rooted in a culture, but they are also the ones who feed that culture. You know, I'd like to create a system that keeps on expanding. One that I can put all my concerns into, where I can use everything that I see.

Dominic van den Boogerd, trans. Beth O'Brien Stedelijk, Museum Bureau Amsterdam, N° 52 Urs Fischer, The Membrane - And Why I Don't Mind Bad Mooded People, 2000