Announcing that ‘KEITH ARNATT IS AN ARTIST’ across the width
of the gallery in bold letters made of black tape, Arnatt simultaneously introduces
insistent bravado allied to a hesitant plea. Without spoken inflection, this declaration
begins to question both material facts and imputed ideas within the white cube.
Titled ‘Art and Egocentricity: A Perlocutionary Act?’ Arnatt’s sentence interrogates
art as an act of suggestion rather than conclusion. Another piece titled ‘Jo’s
Notes’ speaks both of domestic frustration and intimacy demanding actions such
as ‘Let dogs out before you go to bed’. These scrawled instructions have a fragile
quality and yet suggest the timeless urgency of communication.
Arnatt’s work consistently explores the instability of
meaning within the image or object. Apparent certainties cede ground to
weakness. In ‘Self- Cancelling System’ the reliability of mathematical
progressions carry contradiction. A series of salt mounds double in size at
regular distances until the volume of one mound necessarily collides with its neighbour.
This logic of minimalist progression departs from a Donald Judd like coherence and
collapses under the weight of its inherent contradiction. Oddly, the instructive
text and diagram is inexplicably absent here leaving the floor piece rather
orphaned from its conceptual parameters.
Perhaps the most engaging works are the photographic series
like ‘Gardeners’ and ‘Taking The Dog For A Walk’ made in the 70s. They examine
encounters between viewer, subject, time, place and activity. Acting as
typologies, Arnatt uses these black and white prints to illustrate generic hobbies
without losing specific details. Functioning both as archetypes and individuals,
unnamed gardeners proudly display their plants and kitsch ornaments. A woman extends
her kitchen into the garden by wearing a cooking apron while holding a pair of
shears. Another man proudly pushes his lawnmower to conquer a lawn.
This retrospective of Arnatt’s modest formality and scope
leads the viewer into art’s wider dialogue with the world whether in the
investigation of logic and language or simply the eccentricities we indulge at
home.
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