Mali Morris by ACC Art Books

CONTENTS Foreword 8 Mel Gooding Space Through Colour, Colour Through Space 10 Sam Cornish PA I N T I N G S 43 CO N T E X T S 114 Mali Morris C H RO N O LO G Y 129 Bibliography 136 Notes 138 Photographic Acknowledgements 139 Index 140 Acknowledgements 142

Mali Morrisâ&#x20AC;&#x2122;s studio at Creekside, 2014

‘I wanted colour that was constructed differently, colour

relations’ that are so exciting, even disturbing, at first

that wasn’t read across a vista. I wanted it to come to

sight − it takes time to see, and then later to see and

meet the eye, in a simple way, through other colours.’

know again, the extraordinary beauties of texture,

Mali Morris

of the delicate and definitive physical dispositions of paint across the canvas surface. Paint in that magical

FOREWORD Mel Gooding

As a painter, Mali Morris has conducted a long,

arena catches light, absorbs light, reflects light,

complex and deeply moving relationship with the

obscures light; it is layered across the plane in veils,

colour of the world, always aware that in her painting

it swirls across the surface; it is occluded behind the

it is a sign of light, an indicator of the lucent reality

surface. It is iridescent as shot silk. It bodies colour

of our vision. It is never descriptive, metaphorical,

that now shines out, now fades and recedes like a

or even evocative; it is what it is in itself. When

ghost, or that boldly floats in discs across rectangles,

Matisse remarked that ‘it is enough to find a sign’

that floats as shadows across and behind other

he was talking about the reductive motif: a leaf, a

colours, or across chequer boards of black and white.

tree, a bird, a woman, a table: he knew that in such

These indeterminacies induce in this viewer

representations ‘exactitude is not truth’. Morris, freed

a strange, unnameable and slightly disturbing,

by abstraction to walk ‘the path of colour’ without

but visually exciting, sensational uncertainty.

the requirement of any direct reference to any thing

Wittgenstein wrote of ‘a sort of mathematics of

but the joyful manifestations of the light that colours

colour’, and asked: ’Is there such a thing as a “natural

every thing and fills the space between, has found

history of colours” and to what extent is it analogous

her own truthful inexactitudes in the vital optical

to a natural history of plants?’ Morris’s painting never

relations between one quasi-geometric area of a

stays fixed by sight; is never programmatic or in any

painting and another, and between those and still

way schematic: it never seems driven by idea. Indeed

others. And neither are those colour-shapes merely

it seems, rather, other-directed, given, liminal. By

planar or Euclidean, but, like the colours of the world,

no means supernatural, though subliminal perhaps:

unfixed and in constant dynamic relation between

it touches the spirit, enchants, transcends the light

surface and emanation, distance and nearness,

of common day. ‘I’m fascinated,’ she writes, ‘by how

hue and tonal variegation, texture-light and film-

the space of painting and the space of the world are

colour; between the indeterminate translucencies

separate from one other, although always connected.’

of shimmer and shadow and the opacities of the reflective object. Her paintings come into their existence, their material being, in a surface play of brush stroke and drag mark that is subtle to an extreme degree. Since colour and its contiguity to colour is the most immediate and beguiling impression − those ‘optical

‘I wanted colour that was constructed differently, colour

relations’ that are so exciting, even disturbing, at first

that wasn’t read across a vista. I wanted it to come to

sight − it takes time to see, and then later to see and

meet the eye, in a simple way, through other colours.’

know again, the extraordinary beauties of texture,

Mali Morris

of the delicate and definitive physical dispositions of paint across the canvas surface. Paint in that magical

FOREWORD Mel Gooding

As a painter, Mali Morris has conducted a long,

arena catches light, absorbs light, reflects light,

complex and deeply moving relationship with the

obscures light; it is layered across the plane in veils,

colour of the world, always aware that in her painting

it swirls across the surface; it is occluded behind the

it is a sign of light, an indicator of the lucent reality

surface. It is iridescent as shot silk. It bodies colour

of our vision. It is never descriptive, metaphorical,

that now shines out, now fades and recedes like a

or even evocative; it is what it is in itself. When

ghost, or that boldly floats in discs across rectangles,

Matisse remarked that ‘it is enough to find a sign’

that floats as shadows across and behind other

he was talking about the reductive motif: a leaf, a

colours, or across chequer boards of black and white.

tree, a bird, a woman, a table: he knew that in such

These indeterminacies induce in this viewer

representations ‘exactitude is not truth’. Morris, freed

a strange, unnameable and slightly disturbing,

by abstraction to walk ‘the path of colour’ without

but visually exciting, sensational uncertainty.

the requirement of any direct reference to any thing

Wittgenstein wrote of ‘a sort of mathematics of

but the joyful manifestations of the light that colours

colour’, and asked: ’Is there such a thing as a “natural

every thing and fills the space between, has found

history of colours” and to what extent is it analogous

her own truthful inexactitudes in the vital optical

to a natural history of plants?’ Morris’s painting never

relations between one quasi-geometric area of a

stays fixed by sight; is never programmatic or in any

painting and another, and between those and still

way schematic: it never seems driven by idea. Indeed

others. And neither are those colour-shapes merely

it seems, rather, other-directed, given, liminal. By

planar or Euclidean, but, like the colours of the world,

no means supernatural, though subliminal perhaps:

unfixed and in constant dynamic relation between

it touches the spirit, enchants, transcends the light

surface and emanation, distance and nearness,

of common day. ‘I’m fascinated,’ she writes, ‘by how

hue and tonal variegation, texture-light and film-

the space of painting and the space of the world are

colour; between the indeterminate translucencies

separate from one other, although always connected.’

Mali Morris’s fresh, lively and concise images provoke pleasure and delight. Circles of light and colour move through their spaces, and the worlds they offer us are buoyant and luminous, imbued with movement and a sense that they are coming into being in the moment in which they are seen. Yet as we look further we realise that their directness, simplicity

Space Through Colour, Colour Through Space Sam Cornish

and clarity have been – are being – gently teased apart. What appears at first so immediate and unaffected is actually the intersection of multiple, perhaps contradictory, spatial registers. The circles exist alongside – or against, behind, on, in, through – swirling brush marks and improvised grids, here forming a multi-coloured patchwork, there a faint trace, subtly dividing up the more assertive layers of a painting. This is a conception of painting as a play of different levels, with opacities and translucencies delicately bound together to allow space to come through colour and colour through space. Morris’s means are simple and her ends clear. The mystery lies in quite how she gets from one to the other. Beginnings I think of painting as a never-ending process, an investigation into what I find beguiling and mysterious about pictorial structures, which take in the world, are related to it, but have their own language of light, space and boundary.1 Mali Morris has been exploring the language of abstract painting for over four decades. She held her first full solo exhibition at the Ikon Gallery in Birmingham in 1979, following a smaller presentation two years earlier at the Serpentine Gallery, London. The Serpentine paintings – with their freely arranged quasi-geometric forms – were the culmination of a few years of extensive and deliberate study of Henri Matisse. In many ways this investigation is still ongoing, a thread running throughout her creative life, ever-present and often very directly visible, as in the Saraband series (1987–88), whose rich, clear colour, held within patterns bathed in space Third Party, 1979 Acrylic on canvas, 208 x 139 cm Artist’s collection

Painting Colour Place, 1976–77 Acrylic on canvas, 160 x 193 cm Artist’s collection

Space Through Colour, Colour Through Space Sam Cornish

Painting Colour Place, 1976–77 Acrylic on canvas, 160 x 193 cm Artist’s collection

to prevent it billowing vaguely. Space must be kept specific. One of the features of Morris’s later work is its rethinking of how openness and

‘painterly painting’, which had been growing since the late 1960s and

closedness relate to one another and to the creation of space. Connected

intensifying in the 1970s, the latest phase in an extension of the language

to but not reducible to their differing formal or spatial openness, both

of Abstract Expressionism, which in a broader sense also saw itself as

Angel and People and Purple Heart share an emotional directness – visual

sustaining a sensuous and expressive modernism with its roots in Manet,

statements presented to the viewer with candour and generosity. They are

Impressionism, Gauguin, Cézanne, Cubism and Matisse; and through

also both as carefully considered as they are freely exuberant, signalling

them a Western painting tradition stretching back at least as far as the

a proclivity for moderation (although not too much): ‘If a painting seems

Renaissance. In Britain, Canada, America and internationally, painters

gentle, I would not want it to be weak; if a painting seems beautiful, I

turned away from the distanced handling and hard edges of much

would not want it to be ingratiatingly so; if a shape seems eccentric I would

abstract painting of the 1960s; or at least complicated these values with a

not want it to be overly so.’

greater involvement in the ‘blurred, broken, [the] loose definition of colour

Purple Heart, 1979 Acrylic on canvas, 167 x 166 cm Artist’s collection

Morris’s early paintings were part of the revival of so-called

Angel and People, 1979 Acrylic on canvas, 180 x 171 cm National Museum Wales Cardiff