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Autumn Breeze (Wastelands) 57x56cm, Edition 2/5, 2003, analog C-Print, hand-Printed by the artist on Fuji Crystal Archive Paper, based on a Polaroid, signed on verso, artist Inventory # 1183.02, mounted in Aluminum with matte UV-Protection, Signed on verso, Ships in a crate. For sale is a piece from the Wastelands series. Exhibited: Wastelands, Städtische Galerie, Waldkraiburg, Germany (S) (2006) / Wastelands, Zephyr, Mannheim, Germany (S) (catalog) (2006) Wastelands, Kunstverein Recklinghausen, Germany (S) (2007) Published in: WASTELANDS published by edition braus, Wachter Verlag, Heidelberg, 2006 (monograph) “How much more than enough for you for I for both of us darling?” (E. E. Cummings) Stefanie Schneider a Text by Mark Gisbourne © I was thinking this morning as I was drafting my comments for this evening of Slavoj Žižek, that there are a whole series of thoughts he presented in his essay called "The Art of the Ridiculous Sublime: On David Lynch's Lost Highway," thoughts which seem particularly apposite. Why is it that emotions and affects in the modern world seem at times ridiculous, and that in the social and political sphere 'rhetorical sentimentalism' seems to be the order of the day. Is it that sublimity itself (formerly the awe affected sense of life) has become driven by clichés, or, that in the post-psychoanalytic world we no longer believe in true affects as having a viable and real content, that meaningful feelings have become decomposed, that trust is so diminished that human relations are no longer sustainable, that transgression has become stereotyped, and that the only safe conditions of a relationship are those of an uncertain ambivalence. I say this because the photographs of Stefanie Schneider might seem to contest these things on the one hand and reinforce them on the other. Her photo-novels, or, if you prefer photo-narratives, do reveal many of these ambiguous aspects exposing the contentious nature of what it is 'to feel' in our troubled world. They are multi-layered with the iconographic references that seem to span the last half century, a world driven from the existential, perhaps, Jack Kerouac's 'On the Road', through the bleached and bland simulacra of Pop Art, onto the surreal (sometimes Gothic- surreal world), presented to us by David Lynch's films in his decentred and decomposed narratives. And, I mean a usage of the word 'decomposed' in its doubled sense, the decaying of emotional certainties, alongside the decomposing aspects of telling a story in the world of today. I want to quote Žižek, not least because Stefanie Schneider uses her life-narrative to create her works, and that this life-narrative is affected by the circumstances of chance, unpredictable events, and uncertain outcomes. Žižek was speaking of the femme fatale, and by this he does not mean the cliché of the traditional Hollywood dream factory of narrative construction (the Dietrich, Harlow, Monroe et al), though one might argue that Monroe as victim offers the mitigating point of the femme fatales transitional identity, hence her pivotal position in post-war popular culture. "Would it not be possible to interpret the unique figure of the Femme fatale in the new noir of the 90s along these lines, as exemplified in Linda Fiorentino in Dahl's 'The Last Seduction' in contrast to the classic noir femme fatale on the 40s…….One can of course argue that this new femme fatale is no less hallucinatory, that her direct approach to a man is no less the realization of a (masochist) male fantasy; however, one should not forget that this new femme fatale subverts the male fantasy precisely by way of directly and brutally realizing it, acting it out in 'real life'. It is thus not only that she realizes the male hallucination - she is fully aware that men hallucinate about such a direct approach - and that directly giving them what they hallucinate about is what is the most effective way to undermine their domination. In other words, what we have in the above-described scene from The Last Seduction (to be contrasted to the noir femme fatale of the 40s), is the exact feminine counterpoint to the scene from David Lynch's Wild at Heart in which Willem Defoe verbally abuses Laura Dern, forcing her to utter the words "Fuck me!". And, when she finally does it (i.e., when her fantasy is aroused), he treats this offer of hers as an authentic free offer and politely rejects it ("No thanks, I've got to go, but maybe some other time…."). In both scenes the subjects are humiliated when their fantasies are brutally externalised and thrown back at them. In short Linda Fiorentino (in The Last Seduction) acts here as a true sadist, not only on account of her reduction of her partner to the bearer of partial objects which provide pleasure (thereby depriving the sexual act of its "human and emotional warmth," and transforming it into a cold physiological exercise), but also because of the cruel manipulation of the other's (male) fantasy which is directly acted out and thus thwarted in its efficiency as the support of desire." Now why have I digressed to speak of this new femme fatale? Ideas concerning female induced seduction….. I think it is because the work of Stefanie Schneider is bound and shaped by the tensions of her emotional life, be they directly libidinal, or the sequential unfolding of the day-to day this is her life story. Indeed, in the press release for this exhibition, they are described as "emotional hieroglyphs in search of syntax." They are directional but the final outcome of that direction remains undefined, and it is this inability in the modern world to sustain 'concrete meanings', and to replace it with the 'instancy of dreams and their denial' which is the vital currency of her work. It seems to me that her work is not about the technical aspects of images and their realisation, but about the dematerialisation of images contents and the emotional flux that ensues from them. This is now the state of emotional anemia in which we now find ourselves. She lives in the world (our current world) where the boundary of 'the real' (in the Lacanian sense) and reality has been obfuscated. It is a journey without beginning or end, save that which encompasses all our lives. The bleached out of focus contents is thus a mirror of our current living condition, the Dionysian side where the state of irrational uncertainty remains the only certainty we have. There is no longer in our lives a fixed sense of fiction and fact, an end and a beginning. To tell a story as a narrative today is to say that there are no longer conditions whereby we might have a beginning, middle, and an end. Save for human biology the diachronic has been displaced by the synchronic. And, this is probably the reason why most of the formulaic fodder presented to us by Hollywood is no more than sentimental (a feeling that is pre-formulated and disposable like a Christmas card), the product of clichéd constructions driven by accountants and their bookkeeping. It is quite clear that Schneider knows this intimately, and is able to use many of these tropes in a self-reflexive manner. If her work is ironic about the subject of the so-called 'American Dream', and irony is intended here in the strictly Socratean sense of its origins, that which says the opposite of what is exposed and expressed, it does so only in the sense that human emotions, feelings, and action have become increasingly opaque. As a result their transmission takes on the status of the ambiguous, something which leads ultimately to the ambivalent and unsustainable condition of human relations as they are frequently experienced today. Maybe we should think of it therefore, appropriating the title (at least), of Calderon della Barca's "Life's a dream." Or, dream turned nightmare just as much as nightmare is turned to dream. And, this is why I want to return to a notion of passage and journeying that seems to underpin so much of her art. Indeed, the same thematic that spans the last fifty years from Kerouac to Lynch, Dahl, and many other contemporary filmmakers. But it is no longer a 'rite of passage' in an anthropological sense, and in which a final outcome is achieved. It is no longer a good old-fashioned 'Lust for Life', an experience as end in itself, since both 'lust' and 'life' have become somehow disaggregated. And, I know that to say such a thing seems overtly pessimistic. But, that is just it, for we live increasingly with a pessimistic propensity. And, in this world of post-narratology, that is to say a world where the pre-ordained structure of storytelling has become displaced or simply formalized, commodified as in soap opera; for it is no longer possible to speak of a world where happiness and sadness have commensurate relations, or where drama (be it comedy or tragedy) remain in some point of fixed relations. Hence in a certain sense life has become both sublime and ridiculous, or if you like a world where as Žižek puts it fantasy has become decomposed, or, is decomposing as in the images of Stefanie Schneider, where the 'inherent transgression' is now the norm, where the sublime projection carries within it the worm of its own rejection, where hope is hypocritical (or at the very least rhetorical) and the outcome is purely random. Thus to have entered here onto a description of contents of Schneider's work is to impose on you a particular reading, namely my reading, when what I want to expose or point to is a state of consciousness. Perhaps, more than that, a state of ongoing consciousness………….. A world that here brings into relations most often photography and film, the static image and the mov(ing) image. We have lived now in this decomposed experience since the 60s, perhaps, best understood by reference to Harald Szeemann's famous exhibition 'When Attitude Becomes Form', and which a curator friend of mine proposes to reconstitute in the near future, and reinterpret in the light of the last forty years, calling it not surprisingly 'When Attitude Became Form'. In this laudatio I have also, deliberately, perhaps, obfuscated matters insomuch as the term means "in praise of", usually an honorary acclamation of a thing aimed for and that has been achieved…… But to have done that here this evening would have been to tell the lie of the very thing that the work of Schneider exposes, because as she has said "everything that happened in my life happened by accident and most of the time it was good. I allow chance to play a role in my life and this dictates what happens in my photography." Tonight you are part of that chance, for though this exhibition takes place at a point fixed in time this does not negate the fact that through its contents your experience can transcend it. If you are troubled or disturbed by this, then all I can say is (perhaps, with my own feeling for humorous irony) welcome to the world of today. It seems the world of human emotions and relations are more porous than they have ever been, and the work Schneider negotiates the horizon of an endless uncertainty. THANK YOU!!!!!
2003
Polaroid on Aluminium
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22 W x 22 H x 0.1 D in
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Stefanie Schneider lives and works in the High Desert of California. Stefanie Schneider's scintillating situations take place in the American West. Situated on the verge of an elusive super-reality, her photographic sequences provide the ambience for loosely woven story lines and a cast of phantasmic characters. Schneider works with chemical mutations of expired Polaroid film stock. Chemical explosions of color spreading across the surfaces undermine the photograph's commitment to reality and induce her characters into trance-like dream-scapes. Like flickering sequences of old road movies Schneider's images seem to evaporate before conclusions can be made - their ephemeral reality manifesting in subtle gestures and mysterious motives. Schneider's images refuse to succumb to reality, they keep alive the confusions of dream, desire, fact, and fiction. She is currently working on the 29 PALMS, CA. 29 PALMS, CA is a feature film / art piece that explores and chronicles the dreams and fantasies of a group of individuals who live in a trailer community in the Californian desert. A defining feature of the film is the use of still images and the use of voice over. Characters talk to us / themselves / you about their ambitions, memories, hopes, fears and dreams. The film is to be shot using a mix of super 8 and 16mm film stock and Polaroid images. Certain computer-generated effects will also be used to enhance the films surreal mood and to animate its dark humor. Radha Mitchell, Marc Forster, Udo Kier, Max Sharam among others are participating in the project. Stefanie Schneider received her MFA in Communication Design at the Folkwang Schule Essen, Germany. Her work has been shown at the Museum for Photography, Braunschweig, Museum für Kommunikation, Berlin, the Institut für Neue Medien, Frankfurt, the Nassauischer Kunstverein, Wiesbaden, Kunstverein Bielefeld, Museum für Moderne Kunst Passau, Les Rencontres d'Arles.
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