Michaela Nolte - Paintings/Sculptures

Paintings/Sculptures

“But Paradise is barred, and the cherup is is behind us; we must undertaken a journey around the world to see if somewhere, perhaps on the far side, it is still open.” – Heinrich von Kleist On the Puppet-Theatre Wurzelmann 1996

Sebastian Heiner is one of those by now rare artists of his gerneration who work on the by-ways of the contemporary art world. With no regard for avangardist tendencies and mordernistic trends, he continues untroubled along the tradotional path: painting on canvas. Initially, this may appear old-fashioned, unspectacular for a young artist – but spectacular worlds are in fact revealed to those viewers who permit themselves to be seduced by Heiner´s pictures. They leave the door open to the imagination in manifold ways, and not only to the imagination of the artist, bur also – and primarily – to that of the viewer. The range of moods and associations to which the pictures give birth is as diverse in character as the receivers themeselves are different. The viewer therefore always takes an active role, his perception is challenged and the open work of art – in these sense proclaimed by Eco – is only completed by his own ideas. The poetic compositions by this artist, who was born in 1969, lead the viewer into dream worlds and abstract and inhospitable realms which are like a projecton surface for the familiar and the well-known: soulscapes of burning into passion in which one finds oneself again, just as one can hear the jangling of their crisp, sharpe coldness.

The themes develop from the powerfulness of the colour, and from the colour symolism which Heiner employs for his works, intensifying it into a personal symbolism with his amorphous, abstract froms. Heiner tells of love and loneliness, of pain and consolation, of discord and reconcilation and of man´s constant strugggle with himself and with superior powers – with the power of Nature, faith and society. The images become transmission belts of existential questions regarding human existence, permitting the encounter between viewer and picture to develop into productive reflection and communication. On a thin line between art informel and figuration, the vitality of Heiner´s works stems from their expressive impetus, from the combination of colour and a dynamic ductus, the forms spontaneously put to canvas. The pastose application of paint, increased to produce an almost relief-like character, makes it seem as if the artist is simultaneously bringing the synamism of the image to a halt. The extreme friction and tension which Heiner creates with this counterplay and interplay of light, dynamic brushstrokes and centimetre-thick layers of paint, applied with a palette knife, is in contrast to a generally uniform choce of colours, then examining the psycho-physical effect of this in numerous variations. He entices from it a range of tones from warm and glowing to hotly burning, as in by using a soft red verging on a pastel tone.

The polarity betwen pulsating vitality and endless isolation in «City without Balance» reflects the vital consciousness of the big city dweller in a very concrete way: at imes, an immensely lively dynamism reigns, but by contrast a great loneliness then extends over wide areas with clear contours. The noise of the big city is audible to us in sparks of black and white evoked by the sensitive bruschstrokes in th left-hand, lower part of the picture. Many levels of steel and concrete constructions are overlapped like bridges. Their paths are repeatedly cut off, leading to nothing or into dark chasms. They dissolve into curves whose speed appears to throw us off the track. The Dadaist Richard Huelsenbeck wrote in the early twenties: it does not draw into itself like Paris, it doesn´t mail you fast like Moscow, it doesn´t comsume you like New York or Shanghai. Berlin is a movement without a centre: In «City without Balance», the centre also moves into ever new places: as a result of the nuances of colour and the mode of application, everchanging centres to the image spring to the fore. And whilst Huelsenbeck concludes: that is why one soon becomes a trifle crazy in Berlin, Sebastian Heiner opposes the madness a little with this picture, as with his work in general; for as apocalyptically as the deserted, chasm-like streets fall in upon each other, as cold as the pastos, white sky may appear: from the right-hand edge of the picture, a mass of colour intrudes into the events like a warm weather front: a range of mountains in bright red and orange tones. It is true that here too, peace only partially reigns – in the broken, soft, light red and violet tones – washed layers and flowing forms struggle against thrusts of the brush recalling flashes of lightning. But the struggle is a struggle of life, a dance of warmth and love whose erotic spark ahs already leapt into the realm of darkness. Whether the sketchy figures in «Departure II» have just escaped from this realm of darkness or are wandering blindly into the maw of hell remains open to the viewer´s interpretation. Like astral bodies, the figures appear at home between the worlds. At first, the faceless and nameless mass ahs the effect of an accumulation of anonymity, but these figures also touch the individual, like an awakening from a disturbing dream.

They approach each other, touch each other and lose themselves, they melt into each other in order to disintegrate at the centre of the picture. The vertical arrangement of the solemn bodies reflects their closeness to the cosmos and their simultaneous affinity with the earth, ancient stories and biblical myths: the dominant red and thr rain of fire in the left half of the picture point to the story of Moses and the Old Testament plagues which initated the Israelite´s mover from Egypt, one again reflected in th situation of departure. The artist makes the figures step out of the picture as if in a relief, and his pastos ductus and the structually determined employment of piant emphasise a spatial aspect in which the compositon and the idea pont far beyond the limitations of the canvas, inviting the viewer himself to depart – to take a Journey around the World. At the same time, this picture can be read as a present-day statement on the situation of Berlin; the city in which Heiner was born and grew up, to location and object of his studies, the place where he lives and works, and a city which, like no other in the 90s, is in a state of permanent departure. With its surreal narrative form, the picture appears to caution us against a new Babylon. But Heiner´s wish is certainly not to propose theses or to proffer supposed answers; in an unobtrusive and pleasantly irritating way, he makes us aware of the question as to where the departure and our own self-assurance will lead to.

The red pictures are contrasted by a series of variations in blue; here too, Heiner succeeds in heightening the use of colour and form to create his own metaphors. In the picture «Falling Night», the extreme overlapping of the blue violet tones with black structures evokes an ambivalent, paradoxical situation of security within an apocalypse. In a nightmare fashion, people, crosses and ruins fall upon a fragment of world whose composition and colourfulness almost appear romantic. The last trumpet of the last judgment sounds out into the wistful, lost blue. The visionary aspect of the Revelation of John, redemption, forces its way into the foreground like a glimmer of hope in a broad front of violet – the holy colour – between romantic longing, the world and the end of the world.
Springbrunnen 1997

Pictures like «Falling Night» which draw the viewer into them with their agitation and stirring staccato are in contrast to contemplative works like «Water» for example; its broad, quiet areas of colour radiate a meditative calm. Like a mild summer mist, the lyrical cyan blue spreads across an imaginary landscape whose transfigured appears both close enough to grasp and infinitely far away. The application of colour, appearing almost like a glaze, lends great transparency to the composition. The viewpoint breaks the surface of the water and penetrates just below in into depths where the viewer may drive as if into a warm sea.

In the plastic work which he has pursued parallel to painting for three years, as if in a dialogue with the images, Heiner transforms the mobile, moving aspects of his images into the third dimension. In the sculpture, the spiritual and epic moment of the pictures receives the corporeality already resonating in the painterly gestures. In some of the pictures one almost believes it is still possoble to sense the movement of the artist, his physical work on the canvas whilst viewing them. The step to sculpture in Heiner´s case therefore appears immanent and logical in his work: for sculpture is surely an expression of corporeality, and thus implies a greater proximity to man, who has always been – directly or indirectly – a theme in Heiners works. The rough structure of the material used for the sculptures, which is prepared from wastepaper and glue, corresponds to the relief-like texture of the pictures. It is not only the fragmentary forms of the sculptures which expresses great vulnerability by means of materiality. When Heiner works with polyester, he also retains the rough structual aspect of the material rather than giving it a highly polished, smooth surface. The mythical creatures, to which Heiner gives titels like «Sunman», «Rootman» or «Lady Rainblue», appear to be a synthesis of the human and the four elements. In the sculptures, the metaphysical character of the pictures receives a new sensuality when these beings steps out, as it were, from the canvas and take on tangible, plastic shape. The ethereal forms and figures appear to be firmly rooted in the earth, occasionally they even take on the gnarled form of gnome-like, underground beings. The exiting moment of the vertical sculptures lies precisely in the relation between this rootedness in the soil and a simultaneous emphasis placed upon the opposite direction. Their oversized hands reach up into the air, into sky, to all fourr points of the compass, and one feels tempted to touch and to stroke these mythical beings. As a result of their imploring manner of ‘reaching out into the world’, one would like to offer consolation to some. But the sculptures throw back this feeling like a long shadow – proudly, calmy and insistently questioning who precisely needs a consoling hand in this encounter.

Michaela Nolte
Berlin 1998