By saluting the three bands, Ronay is hoping to communicate that kind of political content without himself being political.
No way would you understand all this, looking at the installation. Nor did Ronay care if you didn’t get his narrative, although he had quite an elaborate one. “For me, you use your subconscious to inform you about what your conscious would never tell you,” and so he expects people to intuit what his work is getting at.
After all, he said, what people say they can see in Duchamp’s “The Bride Stripped Bare by her Bachelors, Even” is miles from the object Duchamp actually made.
There is no initial idea. I do a lot of drawings. …They don’t come from me. They come from the energy of the universe. [Then, after editing the drawings several times he said he figures out what the project is about.]
I have all the time while I’m making stuff to invent the narrative (image right, from biker gang project, shows biker and his old lady engaging in sex on a waterbed with bucket of french fries at the perfect moment).
The paradox for me is I’m a maker. People who are conceptual artists put all this thought into something simple. [He saw his own work as needing to be read the same way we read conceptual work, bringing our own ideas to it.]
[He said his work was not surreal. Surrealism is about shock value, and his work is not about shock value.]
It’s an allegory. I don’t want to be a propaganda creator.
While the individual pieces Ronay makes are charming and cartoon-like, his installations are simply confusing to me, merging too many ideas and visual loci to make a coherent statement. Maybe if I were a New Age type, they’d just permeate my subconscious.
And I ought to mention, to give you a feel of things, that Ronay used a number of taboo words that we all use in private in the kind of public forum where you’d normally never hear them. I was sitting toward the front, but I could feel the intake of breaths behind me as he f-worded, c- and p-worded (male and female anatomy parts), and s-worded his way through the talk.
There’s a certain level of indulgence for young men and their incomprehensible stories (and their verbal inappropriateness). I think here of Matthew Ritchie and his cosmologies, as well as Paul Swenbeck, and his German legends.
But me, I think we ought to be able to access the meaning of the art some other way besides New Age subconsciousness. I should have known what I was in for at the beginning of the talk, when Ronay said that pop music had an advantage over art, because it had the advantages of language and accessibility. I read that as an excuse not to make his own work accessible.
There’s a paradox here, because visually, the objects are quite accessible, but the combos are inscrutable.
I happen to think that good art is accessible. It’s a problem when the artist doesn’t really care whether or not he communicates.