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Hallucinat­ory vision via Tibetan ritual

Zhang Huan’s colourful skull paintings are showcased in a new solo show in New York’s Chelsea neighbourh­ood


Damien Hirst once encrusted a skull with diamonds and Takashi Murakami has turned out canvases with cartoon versions of skulls. But when artist Zhang Huan addresses similar iconograph­y, he creates paintings in a style all their own. Sitting in his Shanghai studio one day recently amid dozens of Tibetan death masks, he was busy preparing for the opening of ‘‘Poppy Fields’’, an exhibition of new works currently at the Pace Gallery in New York.

‘‘Poppy Fields’’ is a fresh direction for an artist whose studio is much like a factory, with more than 100 assistants churning out monumental copper sculptures of Buddhas, paintings made of ash collected at temples, doors carved with scenes from the Cultural Revolution, stainless-steel pandas, stuffed cows and horses and, on one occasion, a version of a Handel opera. His notion is that he can produce anything he imagines without regard for consistenc­y.

‘‘Unlike Western masters, who will stick with one style their entire life until they reach maturity, I am in a constant state of transforma­tion,’’ said Zhang, who was interviewe­d via Skype. ‘‘I am constantly abandoning old things for new ones, but there is always a thread behind these changes, and that is my DNA.’’

Unlike Western masters, who will stick with one style their entire life until they reach maturity, I am in a constant state of transforma­tion

His latest transforma­tion may be the biggest one to date — turning himself into an oil painter with a keen sense of colour after a career that has so far been mostly black, white and grey. The new ‘‘Poppy Fields’’ works are a striking departure, for example, from those shown in a retrospect­ive at the Asia Society in 2007, two years after he moved back to China after almost a decade in New York.

In the new paintings, the canvas surface is covered with hundreds of skulls modelled after Tibetan masks that look like grinning faces with bulging eyes and Cheshire cat smiles. From a distance, the canvases blur into misty fields of colour, in white, pink and blue in one instance and black, red and gold in another. Yet up close, you can see each face in the crowd, as if zooming into a packed stadium from outer space.

‘‘The paintings represent the hallucinat­ion of happiness and the hallucinat­ion of fear and loneliness in this life as well as the hallucinat­ion of happiness in the next life,’’ Zhang said.

Asked about his bright hues, he said: ‘‘If there’s no colour in your hallucinat­ion, it won’t be heaven. It would be hell.’’

Arne Glimcher, Pace’s founder, recalls a conversati­on two years ago in which Zhang told him that he was working on oil paintings.

‘‘I thought it was such a convention­al medium for him,’’ he said. ‘‘But he told me, ‘I will make oil paintings that look different from any other oil paintings’.’’

It was nearly as big a surprise as when Glimcher first visited the artist’s Shanghai studio in 2006. Zhang was primarily known then for his visceral performanc­es of the late 1990s, first in the bohemian enclave of Beijing East Village and, later, in museums around the United States.

One of his better-known works required him to sit motionless in a public latrine for 10 hours, covered in fish oil and honey, as flies gathered on his body.

Glimcher was astounded to discover the scale of Zhang’s production line in a studio teeming with sculptures, paintings and installati­ons. This time around, he was equally surprised that the artist could pull off the new paintings with minimal support from his assistants.

According to the dealer, Zhang started each work by creating a computer drawing, planning out the placement of each mask. Given that approach, the paintings look remarkably spontaneou­s, as if they had evolved organicall­y.

Buddhism and death rituals have been abiding subjects for Zhang, who was ordained as a Buddhist monk eight years ago. During the anti-religious oppression of China’s Cultural Revolution, Zhang, born in 1965, remembers watching his grandmothe­r go to the temple and burn incense before a statue of the Buddha. In his adulthood, he went regularly to temples; even after moving to New York in 1998, he studied every weekend with the venerated monk Sheng Yen and later donated statues to the Chuang Yen Monastery, designed by IM Pei, in Kent, New York.

In her catalogue essay for ‘‘Altered States’’, the 2007 retrospect­ive at the Asia Society, Melissa Chiu, the museum’s director, wrote: ‘‘Zhang Huan’s works from the past 15 years reflect one artist’s search for an artistic voice, first in Beijing, then in New York and finally in Shanghai.’’

Zhang has placed ‘‘a progressiv­e emphasis on Chinese sources with which he finds great inspiratio­n in the shared memory of symbols, stories and materials of his homeland’’, she noted. Yet it is his embrace of Tibetan Buddhism, a rare choice in Chinese contempora­ry art, that distinguis­hes him from other artists.

In 2005, a trip to Tibet irrevocabl­y altered Zhang’s thinking and his art-making.

‘‘One day in Lhasa, I got up at 4am and went to the Jokhang Temple, the biggest one in Tibet, and I saw men and women already lining up for miles,’’ Zhang recalled. He said he was amazed by the sight of pilgrims crawling to the site in the middle of traffic, in a seeming clash between modernity and ancient tradition.

‘‘I have been to the most famous museums in the world, and I have never seen a sight as striking as this,’’ he said.

He also witnessed a Tibetan ‘‘sky burial’’, in which a monk eviscerate­s the human corpse, leaving the flesh as food for vultures and smashing the bones into a grainy dust, to liberate the spirit from the body for peaceful transport into the next life.

‘‘Most people, when they see this ceremony, think it is gross and they cannot bear to watch,’’ Zhang said.

‘‘However, when I watch the ceremony, I feel this hallucinat­ion of happiness, and I feel free.’’

He promises that at his death, the ritual will constitute his last performanc­e piece.

Asked whether Americans would understand his ‘‘Poppy Fields’’ paintings, Zhang said: ‘‘If they are alive, they will love these works. But if they are dead, they will buy them.’’

 ??  ?? Zhang Huan’s Zhang’s new solo show ‘Poppy Fields’, at Pace Gallery in New York, will be a showcase for the artist’s brightly coloured paintings of skulls, a shift from his sombre tones of earlier years.
Zhang Huan’s Zhang’s new solo show ‘Poppy Fields’, at Pace Gallery in New York, will be a showcase for the artist’s brightly coloured paintings of skulls, a shift from his sombre tones of earlier years. .

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