Hotel Bel Air Magazine
December 1997
Fragments of Reality
The Art of Jenny Okun
By Michael Webb
Over the past 25 years, Jenny Okun has been creating kaleidoscopic images of
boats, landscapes, and buildings. Looking at things in the round the way the
cubist painters did. Her brush is a Hasselblad, and she achieves her effects,
like the earliest moviemakers, within the camera. She composes an image in her
head, imagining juxtapositions of key details, then takes a sequence of six
overlapping images, by winding the film forward a third of a frame at a time.
"It may take me a whole day to do 2 strips," she says, " and
I often spend three days walking around a building, shooting whatever seems
interesting. Then I take the transparencies, scan them into a computer, and
move them about until I’ve got a single strip or a triptych that I want
to print up."
These expansive, often colorful images dazzle the eye and offer a fresh take
on familiar sights. The lamps that outline Harrods department store in London
become, through Okun’s lens, a thousand points of light that glimmer in
the darkness. Casinos on the Las Vegas Strip yield pyrotechnic displays of sizzling
neon reds vibrating on the black velvet of the night sky. The fanned Gothic
vaults of Exeter Cathedral, a triumph of medieval building technology, ripple
and coruscate in a golden light. The Albert Bridge across the Thames in Chelsea
is a characteristically Victorian mix of cast-iron classical columns and functional
metal strips — much like the stone arches and steel cables of the Brooklyn
Bridge. She fuses its artistry and technology, printing the image in black and
white to dramatize the structural daring.
Okun was born in New York, studied art, photography, and film in London, and
now commuted back and forth from her English studio to her parents’ home
in Beverly Hills. She’s at ease in both countries, embracing architecture
that speaks in the language of today, but also finding inspiration in ancient
monuments. The Getty commissioned her to create a poster of its new museum,
and she dances around and through its pavilions, imagining how the curved canopies
of the entrance will compose. "If I know what to expect, I charge right
in," she explains, "but here there are so many things I can play with.
If the play of light is really exciting I go for it, but even then I’m
thinking of the crucial details, the things that don’t change. At the Getty,
I’m shooting as many shapes as I can, taking them back to the studio, and
thinking about them before I do the final images."
In an age when artists can be maddeningly obtuse about their work, Okun is refreshingly
down to earth. She cannot remember what lens she brought to the Getty but says
it works fine. The computer is a convenient tool to remove unsightly blemishes
from an image or occasionally to move a piece around, but she’s not dependent
on it. "I have an incredibly good memory and I know where the major shapes
are going to go," she says. "When I’m photographing, certain
compositions look perfect — and I can always find them. Years ago, I used
a wide-angle lens to get more of the building in and pay homage to the architect.
Now I’m focusing on details and going back to abstraction, which is the
way I like to paint.
She isn’t sure how she should describe herself — so different is her
work from that of photographers who seek to represent a building as explicitly
as possible. Okun seems more concerned to look beyond the surfaces to discover
the inner essence, and to evoke what is so often missing from two-dimensional
images: spatial qualities and the feelings one experiences in walking around.
Architecture has the capacity, like people, to awe and excite, to soothe and
provoke. It should be a treat, not just for the eyes, but all the senses, and
should elicit an emotional response. Some have found a cinematic quality to
Okun’s work, deriving from her early work as an experimental filmmaker,
and it’s interesting to reflect that, in its early years, the cinema had
a strong influence on artists and architects.
Okun was an all-rounder as a student, and she’s gone back to exploring
different ways of expressing her feelings about the art of architecture. Scanning
an image in the computer intensifies the colors, and she used to tone these
down to achieve a more lifelike impression. Frank Gehry’s Vitra Furniture
Museum in Germany is a study in silvery grays that Whistler would have admired.
More recently, she began to create Iris prints in which the colors often achieve
a psychedelic extravagance. She had used charcoal for blurry drawings that express
the movement around buildings, and has created a visual shorthand of architecture
by drawing on white walls. A similar abstraction finds its way into cut-outs
of colored plastic that are sand-blasted to achieve opacity. Lined up on a shelf,
these shapes suggest a row of figures conversing animatedly together. Her latest
exhibition, at the Craig Krull Gallery, comprises highly abstracted images of
Bergamot Station, which has become a major hub of the arts, and demonstrates
how skillfully obsolete industrial facilities can be given a new, vital role.
It’s an appropriate subject for Okun, whose special talent is to change
our perceptions and reveal hidden treasure.