by Robert Knafo
Think about how much of Abstract Expressionism was about
large, dark, “signature” forms composed against
a relatively light ground.
Motherwell asked his black oblongs to
stand for an act of political mourning (specifically to memorialize his feelings
over the fate of the Spanish Republic). Clyfford Still’s
looming, sliding, obsidian slabs and stalactites seem to offer a
kind of particularly apt mineralogical metaphor for a hugely ambitious,
grandiose—mountainous—personality. Rothko invested
his hovering, soft-cornered quadrants with the melancholy radiance,
immateriality, and irreducibility of some otherwise unattainable state of
grace.
One could go on: Hans Hoffman, Franz
Kline, Philip Guston…with each of these artists we find ourselves investing abstract
vocabularies with some significance of both biographical
and cultural resonance. In each case a symbolic system with
defining and distinctive formal characteristic—shape,
color, composition—but lacking any conventional representational
specificity, is enlisted in the expression of the experience,
consciousness, values, and character of the artist.
Why we are ready to read, or rather,
misread—or if you prefer, interpret
subjectively—abstract painted shapes as meaning this,
or that; why we are conscious of empathetically “feeling along”
with the artist, and, in a sense, reliving what the artist thought and felt and expressed
as the image arose on the canvas; why we’re ready to do all that would, I think,
take the combined powers of an art historian, a poet, a linguist, a psychologist, a cultural anthropologist and a neurobiologist
to fully figure out. In any event, we do identify with what the artist
means—if, that is, we sense that the artist means it authentically.
When I first stood with Busser Howell
in front of his paintings, he let me know that he’d been prompted
to use tar paper in his paintings out of the shock of 9/11. Large jagged shards
of dense mineral-black paper, conventionally used as a roofing material in construction,
frame and shroud and slash through these compositions. The shards
of tar paper both frame and explode into the “body” of the canvas, setting
off certain visual tremors: connotations of shock, pain, anger, revulsion, grief, sorrow,
instability, anxiety.—a register of emotions appropriate
to and evocative of the inspiring event.
Tar paper brings a stark black and readily
manipulable compositional material into the creative equation that also allows the artist to
express his response to a traumatic event on the personal and collective level. It also reflects the artist’s
long personal and professional involvement in construction and home restoration.
The shards overlap a surface of painting that most typically connotes
a general, sketchy sense of landscape, or architectural construction. We’re
at the intersection of the “natural,” stable order, and something
profoundly unstable and disordering.
Active as an artist for over 40 years,
Busser Howell was influenced deeply by the pictorial legacy
and ethos of Abstract Expressionism. (His first and most
formative teacher worked in an Abstract Expressionist style.)
Howell is not sighted—he lost his vision as the result
of illness as a teenager. Blindness, however, has not barred
him from a prolific career as a painter, nor from developing
a new compositional format and pictorial vocabulary over
the last two years since 9/11. Howell has effectively, authentically
used this new vocabulary to do “the work of mourning”—a
crucial thing that artists do, both for themselves and on
our behalf.