Diary

Real Surreal

Left: Artist Raja’a Khalid. Right: Art Dubai fair director Myrna Ayad. (All photos: Rahel Aima)

“IT’S SOMEWHERE BETWEEN a craft fair and gun show. Doesn’t it feel that way?” an artist observed, watching VIPs gamely shuffling to lackluster beats at the after party for Art Dubai’s Tuesday preview. The cash bar left many reminiscing about the heady nights, just a few fairs ago, of free-flowing libations and late, late fetes on the beach.

Several attendees were heard wishing the DJ would play some Arabic “or at least Turkish” music. People from the region wanted to actually dance. As for those parachuting in from farther away (their numbers were up), were they not in Dubai precisely to carouse, with those self-consciously orientalized wrist twirls, on a man-made island, surrounded by ersatz canals and the kind of bling I once heard a collector memorably describe as “pussy and Ferrari art”?

I had just arrived from The Room: Cooking Liberty, a gastronomic performance by Beirut-based collective Atfal Ahdath. Inspired by professional spinach-hater Salvador Dalí’s 1973 cookbook Les Dîners de Gala, the twelve multisensory courses unfolded over three acts (“Glass,” “Shell,” and “Egg”), bookended by potent arak- and cognac-based cocktails. In one, there was nothing to eat, only a giant conch shell daubed with “Dalí’s perfume.” Walls were draped in red velvet, tables lined with electric candelabras, and the ceiling fluttered with thousands of peacock feathers. Surrealish more than surrealist, it was good fun nonetheless.

Left: Artists Vivek Vilasini and Mohammed Kazem. Right: Curator and writer Tirdad Zolghadr, curator Wassan Al-Khudhairi, and Art Papers editor Victoria Camblin.

Middle Eastern surrealism has been enjoying something of a resurgence in the past two years, with the Sharjah Art Foundation’s recent conference and Cairo exhibition “When Art Becomes Liberty: The Egyptian Surrealists (1938–1965)” and Sam Bardaouil and Till Fellrath’s well-received multicity show “Art Et Liberté: Rupture, War and Surrealism in Egypt (1938–1948).” And why not? It’s not like things are getting any less absurd, either regionally or abroad. (One of the vitrines in the display antechamber of the dinner included a taxidermy Chinese pheasant, its bouffant golden coif an unpleasant reminder of Muslim Ban 2.0, which would go on to be struck down later that night.)

Bardouil and Fellrath’s steadying hand could also be felt in the halls, which boasted far less decorative art than usual. Risks were few with the notable exception of Iranian galleries such as Tehran’s Dastan’s Basement, which gave its booth over to artist Fereydoun Ave for a curated installation. Perhaps that was to be expected following a few difficult years as the fair struggled to recover from the twin blows of the rouble crashing and Art Basel’s purchase of ART HK. They needn’t have worried, with galleries in the contemporary sector reporting brisk sales, and even the usually sluggish modern sector doing well, bolstered perhaps by new fair director Myrna Ayad’s inaugural three-day modern-art symposium.

Left: Curator Reem Fadda, curator Eungie Joo, and artist Shadi Habib Allah. Right: Dealers Kourosh Nouri and Nadine Knotzer of Carbon 12 in Dubai.

A casualty of the fair’s new direction is the experimental Marker sector. The curated section focused on a different geography each time, providing visitors with the rare opportunity to engage art from places including Central Asia, West Africa, or the Philippines. The influence of international director Pablo del Val was felt in the galleries from the 2015 focus region of Latin America, which had some of the fair’s strongest booths. Particularly exciting were D21 Proyectos de Arte from Santiago and Piero Atchugarry Gallery from Pueblo Garzón, whose striking monochromatic presentation brought together Pablo Atchugarry’s marble sculptures and Yuken Teruya’s delicately fractal trees in shopping bags. Also notable was Dubai gallery Carbon 12, with delicious ceramics from Monika Grabuschnigg that managed to surprise despite the gilded candy-colored phallic warheads and a suite of drawings from this edition’s much-buzzed discovery, Amba Sayal-Bennett. No one could believe she’s only twenty-six; if there’s anything this city loves, it’s youth. At Isabelle van den Eynde, another local gallery, a seven-foot suspended rope sculpture, finished by Emirati conceptualist Hassan Sharif’s assistants after Sharif’s death last fall, served as a poignant memorial to the artist, who was beloved as the father of the UAE’s contemporary art scene.

“Where is the contemporary in this? Nobody loves themselves in this city,” artist Raja’a Khalid remarked at the massive Alserkal Avenue gala dinner the following night. She was feeling the love: Everyone agreed her warehouse commission featuring five personal trainers working out in multihour displays of performative masculinity was the arts district’s unequivocal highlight. This year, we were there to celebrate the inauguration of Concrete, OMA’s first building in Dubai. All translucent moveable panels and rough-textured walls, the building is stunning in its unexpected humility and is currently home to a worthy exhibition of Syrian portraiture organized by Rasha Salti and Mouna Atassi. “It’s not networking, it’s collaboration!” I overheard among the beautifully dressed guests mingling over canapés and juice. “I don’t feel the need to network anymore.”

Left: Curators Aya Mousawi and Simon Sakhai of the Moving Museum and Delfina Foundation director Aaron Cezar. Right: Curators Sam Bardaouil and Till Fellrath.

Dinner was charmingly served family-style, and with a blessed rapidity that was roundly appreciated during this week of lingering dinners and lunches. Seated opposite me was John Martin, Art Dubai’s boyishly affable founder, and talk turned to inflated attendance figures and why the zoned arts cluster model shared by Alserkal Avenue and Gillman Barracks is doing so well in Dubai but floundering in Singapore. I wondered how things were going back in the VIP lounge, where I had just left an intriguing conversation on “Lebanese Lite.” A curator explained it as the Arabic equivalent of Translatlantic English, but the term lent itself well to the “Sharjah Beirutennial,” as a local artist dubbed it. We had just watched the unveiling of the $100,000 Abraaj Group Art Prize winner Rana Begum’s installation on a floating island across from the VIP lounge. The geometric arrangement of colored Plexiglas morphed rewardingly depending on your position and the quality of light. Smaller maquette versions were available at the Third Line’s booth, in a move that felt a little gift shop.

Curator and critic Murtaza Vali found himself seated next to MinRASY Projects director Rana Sadik, who enthusiastically showed him a paparazzi shot she had taken of his “Vetements for Balenciaga” long kurta and sweatpants combo at the Sharjah Biennial. “I’m on trend!” he later crowed, repeating it softly to himself, with no small modicum of wonder. Maybe it was his kurta, or maybe it was the desi mood that seemed to have spread among galleries, which included shows from Lala Rukh, Rashid Rana, Vikram Divecha, and Sudarshan Shetty. The UAE’s art scene has historically privileged Arab and Iranian art, but with inaugural editions of the Lahore and Karachi biennials and the Kathmandu Triennale soon joining the Kochi Biennial and Dhaka Art Summit, things are beginning to shift. “Dhaka is my favorite place to go skinny dipping,” Delfina Foundation’s Aaron Cezar exclaimed the next day, in between practicing his lines for Iván Argote and Pauline Bastard’s Born to Collect game-show performance, which pitted collectors against one another and seemed, from what I was able to catch, enormously fun.

Left: Writer and filmmaker Emmanuel Balogun, artist Albrecht Pischel, Sharjah Art Foundation’s deputy director Reem Al-Shadid and curator Ryan Inouye, and MoMA’s Atheel Elmalik. Right: Anthropologist and writer Uzma Z. Rizvi and Abraaj Group Art Prize curator Omar Berrada.

Highlights at Alserkal included the lovely, hushed intimacy of Rukh’s watery vistas at Grey Noise and Sara Rahbar’s stygian bronze sculptures of contorted limbs at Carbon 12, while at Lawrie Shabibi, Mounir Fatmi crossed more than just the color line in a video work that included the artist blacking himself up with shoe polish. Palms included. I wondered whether the artist had ever met a black person before. Frederick Douglass and Moten would pop up again at a lunch for the Artissima fair the next day. “This idea that we’re going to create a mass movement out of nothing, or that a show is going to be a paradigm shift?” mused a young curator. “It’s not realistic. Douglass’s fugitive narrative is proof that the commodity speaks but we don’t need more theory, we need new ways of thinking. Theory will just trap us in terms again.”

Over in the theory tent (Hans Ulrich Obrist was conspicuous in his absence), I caught a fantastic Global Art Forum panel from Dubai Airports CEO Paul Griffiths, who teased out synergies between conducting an airport and playing a concert organ. Especially memorable were the clips of his disembodied, sock-clad feet, pedaling as if he were not subject to gravity.

Always a reliable visual tl;dr, the GAF cushions this year were emblazoned with the € and ¥ symbols in a nod to Rem Koolhaas’s YES regime. They were updated with the ₹, or Indian rupee, and the Saudi Riyal because, as GAF commissioner Shumon Basar explained, “Times have changed and you need a sequel.”

Left: Dealers Mark Prime and Priya Jhaveri of Jhaveri Contemporary. Right: Brownbook editor Rashid bin Shabib, publisher Lars Müller, architect Fatma al-Sahlawi, and Kayoko Imamura.

Yes, times have certainly changed, but as I took a boat ride back to the fair—the canals are functional! Who knew!—one afternoon, I had trouble articulating why. At lunch, a senior curator remarked that the fair’s nonprofit and educational programs seemed to have dissipated and “it feels like it doesn’t have a personality anymore. With [former Art Dubai director Antonia Carver], you really felt her presence; Myrna hasn’t really made friends.”

And yes, despite the same people being here—all those friends we made along the way—there’s something that feels impersonal about this edition. For a long time, Art Dubai’s nonprofit programming anchored the city’s art scene, which made for an exciting few weeks in March and little else (at least on a more critical, discursive level). Now, it feels as if it’s passed that baton to Alserkal Avenue to focus on becoming a successful commercial fair again, as if it decided to finally put on its game face, look directly into the camera, and say, “I’m not here to make friends; I’m here to win.” I think that’s great.

Left: Global Art Forum comissioner Shumon Basar. Right: Dealer Thibault Geffrin of The Third Line in Dubai.

Left: Tate Saint Ives artistic director Anne Barlow and Art Jameel Director and Global Art Forum codirector Antonia Carver. Right: Dealer Mohammed Hafiz of Jeddah’s Athr Gallery; Victoria Gandit Lelandais, Aquamarina Adonopolou, and Vilma Jurkute of Alserkal Avenue; dealer Yasmin Atassi of Green Art Gallery in Dubai; Tairone Bastien; and Abdulmonem Alserkal of Alserkal Avenue.

Left: Artissima director Ilaria Bonacossa, art advisor Zain Masud, and dealer Hetal Pawani of Grey Noise. Right: Architect Dominic Leong and artists Mandy El Sayegh, Rain Wu, and Oscar Murillo.

Left: Dealer Andree Sfeir-Semler of Sfeir-Semler in Beirut and Hamburg. Right: Curator Jack Persekian, Sharjah Biennial 13 curator Christine Tohme, and artist Khalil Rabah.

Left: Dealer Asmaa Al-Shabibi of Dubai’s Lawrie Shabibi. Right: Dealer Yasaman Mantifar of Tehran’s Ab-Anbar Gallery.

Left: Dealers Ekatherina Iragui and Arie Amaya-Akkermans of Moscow’s Galerie Iragui and Nadya Kotova-Maesen of Antwerp’s NK Gallery. Right: Dealers Jana Suhani Soin and Projjal Dutta of Aicon Gallery in New York.

Left: Dealer Conor Macklin of London’s Grosvenor Gallery. Right: Poet and dancer Tishani Doshi and Tate Modern research curator Nada Raza.

Left: Sueraya Shaheen of Tribe and Princess Alia Al-Senussi of Art Basel with Maysoune Ghobash of Kaleem Books. Right: Dealer Anne Cecile Surga of Piero Atchugarry in Pueblo Garzón.

Left: Dealer Tara Lal of Mumbai’s Chatterjee & Lal. Right: Artist Dia Azzawi and dealer Charles Pocock of Meem Gallery.

Left: Dealer Zeina Madwar of Cairo’s Gypsum Gallery. Right: Curator and writer Naz Cuguoğlu and artist Burçak Bingöl.

Left: Art Dubai Artists in Residence curator Amanda Abi-Khalil. Right: Art Dubai Commissions curator Yasmina Reggad and artist Tarik Kiswanson.

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