For the past three years, Luisa
Lambri has travelled the world photographing
interiors of modernist buildings, by such
architects as Le Corbusier, Kahn, Mies van der
Rohe, Terragni, Aalto, and more recently, Katzuyo
Sejima. The viewer of Lambri's work may be
forgiven for not being able to identify the
particular building, its location, its history,
its date of construction, or even the architect.
The photographs have a timeless quality, like
fragments of utopia that are unlocatable in time
or space. That the artist refuses to title her
work suggests that she is not primarily
interested in documenting a specific place.
Rather, like Marco Polo's descriptions to Kublai
Khan in Italo Calvino's Invisible Cities,
of the fantastic sights and cities he has seen on
his travels, which gradually reveal themselves to
be meditations upon just one city, Venice,
Lambri's work collapses the world into a series
of beautiful, but spare interiors, in which place
gives way to a meditation upon space.
There is
nothing contingent in this continuous world of
empty communal spaces, no shadow of human
presence in the corridors, stairs and doorways,
to detract from the fullness of space. The
meticulous attention to composition denies all
attempts to situate the scene in any wider
context, to show how the part relates to the
whole, and ensures that each image appears
entirely self-sufficient, a taut and contained
world of metaphysical stillness and silence.
The world beyond
is present only through its absence, as it is
dissolved in a light that appears less an
exterior emanation than the effect of an interior
logic. The subdued, almost monochromatic colour
of the interior, gives the light a tangible
quality, as though it possessed substance and
were as constitutive of physical space as it is
to the formation of the photographic image
itself. But despite the self-sufficiency of each
image, there is nothing hermetic, claustrophobic
or solipsistic about these images. The succession
of halls, corridors, doorways and stairs are
spaces of passage without predetermined
destinations. The contours and boundaries of the
physical space they seek to contain are further
dissolved in the play of reflected light, its
promise of constructed certainty compromised by
the coexistence of a measureless space.
This interior
movement towards a non-locatable space is
mirrored in Lambri's use of light to obliterate
all incidental detail, to pare the image down to
its essential, so as to create an idea of space,
much in the same way that Le Corbusier would
elaborate the photographs of his own buildings in
L'Esprit Nouveau to reflect his idea of
architecture, rather than the actual buildings
themselves. In a similar way, Lambri's
"Electric City" series derive their
name from the city in Lithuania called
Electriade, although they were not shot there,
since the idea of the city was more important
than the physical buildings themselves. The
tension between the idea and its manifestation
appears inevitable, given that we live in one
world where we can see only fragments while we
think in another world according to the knowledge
that we can obtain about the whole world we can
never see.
Though initially
Lambri's world may appear to be one of eternal
and immutable forms, a terrestrial image of
Plato's realm of truth frozen in the certitude of
an abstract geometry, it is subject to change.
The idea of space Lambri creates is personal
rather than idealised, experienced rather than
merely viewed. The camera is always at eye-level.
It is one of the paradoxes of photography, that
it is less a record of an objective, exterior
view, than an attempt to capture a feeling which
the image will later help the memory unlock.
Photography becomes an attempt to record the
unseen.
The curious sense of doubling that is to be found
everywhere in Lambri's work, from the formal
concern for symmetry to images of the same space
viewed from slightly different angles, all
suggest a certain degree of self-reflexiveness
that pushes the documentary image towards a
psychological one. This is most evident in her
video, Untitled (1999), in which the viewer's
experience of the same four shots recombined over
time is constantly subject to change. The fixed
image itself becomes a site of transition, but
one in which the traditional dialectic of
division between outside and inside no longer
operates. It is as if Lambri has insinuated
herself into the house of modernism, that
predominantly rational and masculine construct in
which, one suspects, she is made most conscious
of her own presence, and whose very consciousness
reintegrates the space into a personal context,
leaving its claim to autonomy an unrealised
dream. It is this ceaseless movement between the
self and other, inside and outside, seen and the
unseen, intimacy and emptiness, document and
autobiography, precision and emotion, without
ever denying the potency of the other, that gives
Lambri's work its peculiar tension, and makes her
images simultaneously so unknowable and yet so
familiar.
Simon
Groom
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"Le plan
procède du dedans au dehors; l'extérieur est le
resultat d'un intérieur"
Le Corbusier
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