mmonroe@austincollege.edu

 

The Works

       Inspiration for the images in my current body of work use as their reference point the gardens and spaces which are intended to accommodate our pre-packaged, manufacture-mad world. In our contemporary world, meditative spaces fabricated for our buildings and our lives reek of the banal and absurd. Faux waterfalls made of fiberglass boulders in bank lobbies and parking lots, golf courses with manicured greens and water hazards at the edge of the Nevada desert, these images are seen by their creators as serene. 

     Our view of reality has shifted and the underlying "nature of things" that in the past we attached enormous importance to, has been subverted and discarded. In my work I often play up the humor intrinsic in these examples of made-up reality. Waterfalls made from old appliances, trees made of garbage pails, these objects stand in sharp contrast to the objects we see pantomiming settings of idyllic beauty and scenes of pastoral landscapes in tailored gardens. These sculptures are resurrected to life from objects of course circumstances and of colloquial lineage. 

     Cascade is a heroic monument to the banal. It consists of a mountain of used appliances with gurgling streams running down the face. A reflecting pool competes the scene with fresh St. Augustine landscaping at the base. Susanna and the Elders utilizes cast concrete clothing to reference and poke fun at our western conceptions of paradise and of innocence. 

     Other works on first glance would seem to fit in to any number of our manufactured landscapes, from Versailles to the hometown garden club. On closer inspection however we realize that, Fountain is made up of detritus from our laundry rooms and the concrete cherub is really a ruddy faced boy with an anemic sequence of "dancing waters" sprinkling him, or we see that the majestic Standing Alone lights from the inside to reveal land clearing equipment carved into the skin of this new breed of tree. My installations abruptly confront this ironic tendency of ours to imitate nature. With my tongue firmly planted in my cheek I attempt to take this mimicry to its natural and absurd limits.

Endless Appliance Column 


Eric's Tree, Buffalo Bayou Houston, TX 


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