Global Chaos, Healing Art:
The Works of Sam Sebren
by Jay Blotcher
When concerned about the general state of affairs in
Bush’s America, some people pen letters to the editor of their
local newspaper. Others hoist a protest sign and take to the streets.
Sam Sebren, an Athens, New York-based artist, makes his sentiments known
by stretching another canvas. For the better part of three decades,
Sebren, 46, has transformed critical thought about culture, politics
and the environment into provocative paintings, sculptures and art installations
exhibited in the Hudson Valley, New York City and nationally.
Two new pieces will be part of a Bard College art show
in February, in conjunction with a conference on global warming called
“Focus the Nation.” Sebren’s contributions to the
show contain his signature style: raw brushstrokes in acrylic paint,
chaotic collage and titles calculated to jar. But why do these works
that lampoon America’s rampant consumerism—“Breeding
Zombie Consumers” and “Jesus Died for our Malls”—appear
in a show about fluorocarbons and melting Arctic glaciers? Sebren explained
the environmental harm posed by the many boatloads of “goods from
China and the amount of fuel it takes to transport them all over the
world,” while also citing the mountains of toxic plastic containers
left in landfills after Christmas Day. His response confirms that even
behind Sebren’s most provocative work, there lies a well-considered
and well-informed rationale.
A native son of Norfolk, Virginia, Sebren says his
character—and ultimately his artwork—was formed by the bigotry
that anchors his home state. Growing up gay, he learned firsthand the
religious fury that could crush anyone who diverged from preordained
standards. He stuck around long enough to earn a BFA from Old Dominion
University before heading for New York City’s Lower East Side
in 1985. Among the amenities of his Ridge Street apartment: junkies
passed out in the hallway and the occasional stray bullet whizzing through
an open window. “Some of us have certain moments in their lives
when they are politicized,” Sebren said. “Living in the
Lower East Side at that time in the 1980s was a moment when I began
to understand divisions in society, not to mention the horrific days
of AIDS and Ronald Reagan.”
Sebren was not another middle-class artist kid glomming
onto lower-class pain for kicks and inspiration; at one point he was
homeless (a landlord stole his entire nest egg) and living for several
weeks in Tompkins Square Park. Even in indigence, the artist was wildly
resourceful: the Park became his open-air studio. While camping out
on a bench, he continued painting, creating miniatures or conjuring
sidewalk murals for spare change. He attended numerous gallery openings
in the neighborhood not only to further his career, but to ensure at
least one meal a day, even if it was only wine, cheese and crackers.
His subject matter, once focused on psychological states
of mind, began reflecting newfound sensibilities. Portraits of neighborhood
denizens would omit the bleak surroundings; instead, Sebren would place
them into brightly colored fantasy situations: “surreal landscapes
and trippy atmospheres, or riding bikes in the sky.” In hindsight,
Sebren realizes his artistic reconfigurations were necessary coping
skills. “[I was] trying to create a brighter world than what I
was experiencing,” he said.
Artist Martin Wong, a social realist rising on the
East Village scene, invited Sebren to share his apartment where the
two painted days and late nights, reserving the evenings for the electric
social scene. Wong found his roommate a position as gallery assistant
at Semaphore Gallery, one of the first SoHo galleries to open a branch
in the East Village, now an internationally recognized locus for a growing,
urgent, and often nihilistic fin-de-siecle movement.
Sebren learned from his mentor, absorbing Wong’s
preference for dark colors and equally dark themes. He began to imbue
his artistic work with the vision of a sociologist, capturing the lively
contradictions of East Village life in a series of stark, realistic
portraits; in one particular work, a friend is holding an immense pot
of spaghetti in the trash-filled street, while in the background street
people huddle on the corners. Sebren was unknowingly echoing the mission
of Jacob Riis, whose photographic documentation of squalid East Village
scenes a century ago would spearhead widespread reformation. Soon, he
was getting solo shows in some of the leading East Village galleries:
B-Side, La MaMa and Pene DuBois, garnering praise from fellow artists
and write-ups in arts weeklies, if not fortune and fame.
After 15 years in Manhattan, Sebren moved north to
Greene County, where he has spent the past eight years. Predictably,
the change of scenery effected a change in his subject matter. “Now
I’m in more open spaces so it is opening up my work a little bit,”
he said, acknowledging a transition from an earlier style of composition
Sebren termed “claustrophobic chaos.” But his Manhattan
work habits are hard to shake. “There is still a level of obsessiveness
in the way I work.” For the perennial social activist, his
rural home affords numerous inspirations for new art pieces. “I
am not saying anything is really rosier, because I’m watching
the destruction of this place: Wal-Mart and pollution and outdoor advertising.”
Whether East Village poverty or Mid-Hudson Valley poverty, the depiction
of man at odds with his environment remains a major theme in Sebren’s
work.
This theme was explored with a renewed intensity this
past summer when Sebren was one of several artists asked by the Kingston
Sculpture Biennial to contribute an installation for an unlikely gallery
space: the recently vacated Ulster County Jail in Kingston. Sebren was
given a space that already possessed an aura of dread: the Respiration
Isolation Room was created originally for quarantining inmates with
tuberculosis.
His kinetic mind swimming with the possibilities, Sebren
created a sound, light and visual display he called “CHAOS THEORY,”
that simultaneously challenged the trappings of the correctional system
and created empathy for prisoners. Among the pieces in his installation:
an audiotape statement by a friend of Sebren who had been at Riker’s
Island (a notorious New York City jail), paintings, drawings, news clips
and videos. Sebren festooned the walls with toy guns, handcuffs, cop
cars and police figures to dramatize how “we have mass-merchandised
issues of law and order.” The artist’s ultimate goal? To
create “a maddening atmosphere” of disparate items that
would eventually come together for the visitor “in a giant puzzle,”
he said.
During the show, Sebren experienced one of those rare
moments that energizes an artist. One day, while the exhibition was
closed, he was fixing some elements in his multimedia installation when
a group of fifteen men walked in. The group’s chaperone explained
that they were former inmates who wanted to see the show, “an
innovative type of rehabilitation therapy,” Sebren thought.
“It was not just a bunch of people standing around a gallery having
wine and talking real estate.”
Some were reluctant to venture further in. One man
pointed to a former cell now housing art and said evenly, “I lived
in there for a year.” After visiting the CHAOS THEORY installation,
they walked over and one by one silently shook Sebren’s hand.
For the artist, this was vindication in its purest form. “They
got that the art was there not to be belittling or derogatory to their
experience, but sympathetic.”
Another recent gratification occurred at The College
of St. Rose in Albany, where Sebren was invited to contribute to a theologian
conference about Jesus entitled “Who Do You Say That I Am?”
His huge canvas conflated the notion of deity worship and rock star
worship; “Jesus/Stooges” alluded to performer Iggy Pop,
who used to provide a punk version of stigmata by cutting his flesh
during shows. “Jesus/Stooges” eventually attracted the greatest
attention at the conference and Sebren was even thanked by the chairman.
Asked to cite his art-world heroes, Sebren cites the
Dadaists, known for their unflinching political stances wedded to unsettling
imagery that presaged the horror of the Great War. Once reviled as hucksters
and provocateurs, they are now considered avatars of a new era of art.
While some have considered his art too subversive or strident, like
Duchamp and Ernst, Sebren offers no apologies. “I am not here
to do something easy; that’s not my job.” He points
out that the widespread influence of corporate funding in today’s
art world is responsible for the taming and censoring of work that dares
to criticize the Bush administration, the war and multinational companies.
Given today’s increasingly conservative climate,
Sebren said, “To be an artist is to be a political act in itself.”
While Sebren acknowledges that his choice of subject matter is not typical
fare for a spot above the living room couch, he does so without apology.
“Of course I’d like to sell some things,”
but he stresses the importance of art to enlighten and change minds,
that “the main point is to get people uplifted or to be rethinking
what we are doing here.”
Sebren was honored last autumn at his Norfolk, Virginia
high school with a 39-piece show of his selected photography from the
past two decades. Returning to his home turf, Sebren made sure his soapbox
traveled with him. After inaugurating the new gallery space, Sebren
spoke to parents, teachers and school administrators at a reception.
There, he took a potshot at his alma mater’s obsession with machismo
and sports, addressing the importance of emphasizing arts as an equal
facet of education.
The message—delivered diplomatically but clearly,
Sebren said—was “instead of another football field, underwrite
a ballet class.”
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Bard College’s “Focus the Nation”
conference on global warming will feature an art exhibition “Regarding
Global Warming and Climate Change”, 2/1 through 2/7, 10 AM-5
PM daily. Curated by Sigrid Sandstrom at Bard College’s Fisher
Studio Arts Building. Opening reception: Friday, February
1, 6:30 - 7:30 PM. For details, visit inside.bard.edu/berd/energy_programs.shtml
Jay Blotcher is an Ulster County-based writer who
covers the arts. In December, he co-curated an exhibition of AIDS
activist art from the 1980s at the Hudson Valley LGBTQ Community Center
in Kingston.
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