{"id":2204,"date":"2021-04-08T04:10:19","date_gmt":"2021-04-08T03:10:19","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/simonsdiary.co.uk\/wordpress\/?page_id=2204"},"modified":"2021-04-08T04:16:01","modified_gmt":"2021-04-08T03:16:01","slug":"haha-book-review","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/simonsdiary.co.uk\/wordpress\/haha-book-review\/","title":{"rendered":"HAHA Book Review"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>REALISM IS RAMPANT AND EROTICA IS ON THE LOOSE<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>1994<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p>Steven Dwoskin&#8217;s latest production, &#8220;Ha, ha! La Solution<br \/>\nImaginnaire&#8221; is a book of photo-montages and poetic prose following<br \/>\nthe thoughts of a 75 year old man as he searches for a letter. The<br \/>\nletter&#8217;s significance lies in it&#8217;s potential to clarify the identity<br \/>\nof the man&#8217;s first sexual partner. Standing amidst the dusty discarded<br \/>\nmemorabilia of his life he is joined only by a fantasy woman floating<br \/>\nin mid air beside him. (The sole remnant of a life of relationships<br \/>\nbuilt only on perverse &#8220;love&#8221;). While searching he tries to mentally<br \/>\npiece together the contents of the letter. However the action of<br \/>\nlooking through books, letters, photos and papers lying amongst the<br \/>\ndebris, serve only to confuse an already unclear mind with<br \/>\nrecollections of sordid incidents, which either happened or were<br \/>\n(are?) the products of his imagination, neither he nor the audience<br \/>\nare ever left sure as to which is which. Eventually after a great deal<br \/>\nof rambling his original question, (did it happen and with whom?)<br \/>\nremains unanswered. Finally he mutters &#8220;&#8221;Ha,ha!,&#8221; as though he meant<br \/>\nto say something else&#8230;&#8230; but he forgot what it was&#8221;-XI-<\/p>\n<p>In order to get to grips with this book it is, I have found,<br \/>\nworth spending some time understanding the title &#8220;Ha, ha! La Solution<br \/>\nImaginaire&#8221;. The significance of the word &#8220;Ha, ha!&#8221; lies in<br \/>\nDwoskin&#8217;s interest in the potential for absurdity in language.<br \/>\nEssentially this is a book about the language of words and images. The<br \/>\n&#8220;ha ha&#8217;s and &#8220;mm mms&#8221; that make up a large part of every day<br \/>\nconversations, and their ambiguous allusions to profound understanding<br \/>\nor a complete lack of attention, are the imaginary solution of<br \/>\nDwoskin&#8217;s title. The term &#8220;La Solution Imaginaire&#8221; also refers to one<br \/>\nof the main driving forces behind the surrealist movement, Alfred<br \/>\nJarry. Jarry developed the notions regarding pataphysics, which though<br \/>\ntoo lengthy to explain here, formed the basis on which surrealist<br \/>\ncultivated their ideas concerning the juxtapositioning of the familiar<br \/>\nwith the unfamiliar. With this in mind it is possible to understand<br \/>\nDwoskin&#8217;s preoccupation with the surrealists, as there is a direct<br \/>\ncomparison between the surrealist process, and the every day<br \/>\nexperience of being disabled. We, the disabled, are the unfamiliar, in<br \/>\nan able-bodied concept of the familiar. When the two worlds meet one<br \/>\ncould say that the situation has a surreal quality about it. (Probably<br \/>\nnot in the mind of the disabled person, who&#8217;s most likely to be just<br \/>\npissed off, surreal moment or not.)<\/p>\n<p>A further facet to the title is metaphoric. Within the forward<br \/>\nof the book, the dictionary definition of an Ha ha is given as a<br \/>\ndevice of landscape gardening. It is a ditch that has been used<br \/>\ninstead of a fence, with the benefit of not effecting the view. On<br \/>\ndiscovering such ditches people would exclaim &#8220;Ha, ha!&#8221;. It is with<br \/>\nthis in mind that Dwoskin&#8217;s &#8220;Ha, Ha! La Solution Imaginaire&#8221; can be<br \/>\nseen too as a cut in the landscape of art, a new surprising boundary<br \/>\nwhere the beauty of the image is played around with.<\/p>\n<p>It was, no doubt, one of Dwoskin&#8217;s primary concerns to<br \/>\nchallenge people&#8217;s approach to viewing photographs. At present the<br \/>\nlanguage of the photographic image is generally limited to being a<br \/>\nliteral and inexpressive tool of the journalist and advertisers.<br \/>\nTherefore it follows that to deal with the photographic image in any<br \/>\nother manner is likely to meet resistance. Unfortunately such<br \/>\nresistance will most probably be overshadowed by the fact that all of<br \/>\nthe images in Dwoskin&#8217;s book are photographic montages of naked women.<br \/>\nWith a long history of women being exploited by male photographer&#8217;s<br \/>\nmany viewers are going to be put on edge. Add to this the fact that<br \/>\nDwoskin has edited the images in such a way that the women have<br \/>\nessentially been &#8220;cut up&#8221;, and it is not surprising that many people<br \/>\nare going to be angered by the images content before they think about<br \/>\nit&#8217;s form. In a recent meeting with Dwoskin I asked him why he chose<br \/>\nto use women as the subjects of his work. He explained that firstly<br \/>\nthe negative reaction was very much an Anglo-Saxon response to the<br \/>\nnaked female body. In other countries the feedback had been quite<br \/>\ndifferent, except in the United States where it had been men who<br \/>\nseemed most enraged. His experience had been that many women found the<br \/>\nimages exciting, challenging, attractive and erotic. For him focusing<br \/>\non women seemed totally appropriate as for all of us (women and men)<br \/>\nit is &#8220;woman&#8221; that is the centre of being. &#8220;Her is the ancient and<br \/>\nbasic root of you&#8221; -pg76-. His preoccupation with them, he continued,<br \/>\nis not motivated by an endeavour to uglify, but search for a new image<br \/>\nof beauty in art. The last image in the book is of a pregnant woman.<br \/>\nIt should also be noted that any research in to surrealist art is<br \/>\ngoing to involve a large amount of images of the female naked body,<br \/>\nthe question remains though, as to the relevance of such images in the<br \/>\n1990s.<\/p>\n<p>Not being particularly clued up on women&#8217;s politics, and it&#8217;s<br \/>\ndebatable that as a man I should ever venture over such difficult<br \/>\nterrain anyway, I&#8217;ll leave the feminist critique to someone more<br \/>\nqualified. However what I do wish to raise is a point that relates to<br \/>\nall disabled artist. This being the choice one has to make when a<br \/>\nconflict of interest arises between one&#8217;s art and politics. Taking<br \/>\n&#8220;the cause&#8221; as your guiding principle may lead to artistic<br \/>\nlimitations. The history of the constraints of political correctness<br \/>\non art has not been a god one, for example The Social Realists, Nazi<br \/>\npropaganda, recent blasphemy cases against artist, and the burning of<br \/>\nTurners erotic paintings, all demonstrate that political correctness<br \/>\nand art do not always go hand in hand. Arguing that good politics will<br \/>\nnot bring about a conflict of interest is a fallacy, what&#8217;s<br \/>\npolitically correct one day is not another. And yet as disabled people<br \/>\nwe should be well aware of the potential for politically incorrect art<br \/>\nto be deadly dangerous.<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps the problem regarding Dwoskin&#8217;s book is not so much<br \/>\ncontent but medium. Had his images been painted then reaction to the<br \/>\nuse of the naked female body would have been less. Fragmenting images<br \/>\nof women has been going on at least ever since the cubists, and while<br \/>\npeople recognise that in painting, as in photography, the use of the<br \/>\nfemale naked body is, on the whole concerned with male fantasies, it<br \/>\nis still generally regarded as acceptable. It is this hypocrisy that I<br \/>\nbelieve drives Dwoskin in to pushing the viewer towards a<br \/>\nconfrontation. What is it about photographs that make them<br \/>\nuntouchables? What difference is there in the quality of voyeurism<br \/>\nthat occurs when looking at &#8220;page three&#8221; photographs of naked women, a<br \/>\nVictorian &#8220;photo realist&#8221; work, Renoir&#8217;s &#8220;Bathers&#8221;, Rembrandt&#8217;s nudes,<br \/>\nand a large body of other work including Roman, Indian, and Chinese<br \/>\nerotic art? All these differ in artistic merit, original intention and<br \/>\ncloseness to &#8220;appearing real&#8221;, yet all of them have been objects of<br \/>\nmasturbatory fantasies, yet it&#8217;s still &#8220;page three&#8221; that stands out,<br \/>\nand why, because it&#8217;s a photograph, it &#8220;looks real&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p>Although Dwoskin&#8217;s use of photographic montage has partly been<br \/>\nused to draw attention, shock and challenge his audience, it would be<br \/>\na mistake to dismiss his images as not being of great artistic merit.<br \/>\nBy fragmenting the photographs Dwoskin creates a multi edged metaphor<br \/>\nwhich not only serves in terms of subject matter, but also becomes a<br \/>\npowerful artistic device. For instance the image when fragmented is<br \/>\nreleased from a particular point in time, and as such takes on a<br \/>\ncharacter similar to motion pictures, it also allows movement not only<br \/>\nthrough time and space but through subjects too, so that associations<br \/>\ncan be shown, in the same way that they are made mentally. In addition<br \/>\nto the images working on these levels they also relate to disability,<br \/>\nin some instances the women look as if they&#8217;re missing limbs.<br \/>\nObviously the idea of women without limbs does have a host of perverse<br \/>\nmale fantasies attached to it. With no arms to push off an advance,<br \/>\nand no legs to make an escape, &#8220;she&#8221; is rendered relatively powerless.<br \/>\nAdd to this classical psycho analytic theories relating to castration<br \/>\nanxieties, possession of the breast, and the drive to destroy the<br \/>\nunattainable and you could just about obliterate any belief that<br \/>\nDwoskin&#8217;s motivation could be artistically based. But then the Venus<br \/>\nde Milo is an example of beauty in deformity, and Mary Duffy (a women<br \/>\nphotographer who uses photographs of her own armless body in her work)<br \/>\nare acclaimed all over. Perhaps it is a question of motivation, but in<br \/>\nDwoskin&#8217;s own words he is trying &#8220;to break the stereotypes of how we<br \/>\nlook at humans&#8230;..It&#8217;s how to look at disability&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">* * *<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">So where were we before we got way laid&#8230;? Oh that&#8217;s right<br \/>\n&#8220;&#8230;but he forgot where he was&#8221;. Dwoskin writes &#8220;This is a story of<br \/>\nmemory fragmented&#8221; where by way of a meandering journey through the<br \/>\nmost significant relationships the main character has experienced, a<br \/>\nnew synthesised memory develops, involving his mother (possibly his<br \/>\nsister, he can&#8217;t remember) her friend, and the fantasy women.<br \/>\nPortrayed as a lackey to women, who are themselves depicted as seeing<br \/>\nhim as their &#8220;toy boy&#8221;. There is a strong insinuation, (whether it&#8217;s<br \/>\nDwoskin&#8217;s or the character&#8217;s is not apparent), that the women are<br \/>\ncruel man haters. It&#8217;s hinted that the mother is single, possibly<br \/>\nlesbian and conceived him through &#8220;rage not rape nor love&#8221;. &#8220;This is<br \/>\nthe double edged quality of a mother&#8221; says Dwoskin &#8220;a child&#8217;s future<br \/>\nis totally at the mercy of her&#8230;.Whether it&#8217;s Mother Earth, Nature or<br \/>\nour own mothers.&#8221; In the book the main character is never certain as<br \/>\nto whether the mother character was his mother, or one of the many<br \/>\n&#8220;surrogates&#8221;. As with early Freudian oedipal theories one is never<br \/>\nsure if the complex is simply part of the child&#8217;s imagination or<br \/>\npartly triggered by the behaviour of the mother. This lack of<br \/>\ndefinition is the nub of Dwoskin&#8217;s argument. Without a clear memory of<br \/>\nthe past there is no clarity to the present, therefore it follows that<br \/>\nour perception of reality is founded on nothing but the wishes and<br \/>\nwhims of our subconscious.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Dwoskin obviously believes in audience participation, and as<br \/>\nregard &#8220;Ha, ha! La solution Imginaire&#8221; the audience certainly has its<br \/>\nwork cut out. This is, putting politics aside, an out standing book<br \/>\nartistically speaking. If you like Joyce, Beckett, Dadaism,<br \/>\nSurrealism, photo montage, and are interested in the workings of the<br \/>\nmind this book is for you.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Finally when I put the question of mid twentieth century<br \/>\nEuropean art styles being appropriate for the 90&#8217;s to Dwoskin he<br \/>\nreplied &#8220;If Thatcher can look back to Victorian values then I can&#8217;t<br \/>\nsee the problem!&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>REALISM IS RAMPANT AND EROTICA IS ON THE LOOSE . 1994 Steven Dwoskin&#8217;s latest production, &#8220;Ha, ha! La Solution Imaginnaire&#8221; is a book of photo-montages and poetic prose following the thoughts of a 75 year old man as he searches for a letter. 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