BRIAN DICKERSON | Constructed Paintings: GARRISON ART CENTER · Garrison, N.Y.

Brian Dickerson's Constructed Paintings

Brian Dickerson calls his works “constructed paintings,” a phrase that

warns us, subtly, against relying too heavily on our familiar ways of looking. Face

to face with a painting, we usually look into its depths. Even a monochrome

canvas preserves the metaphor of window. Dickerson’s paintings persuade

vision to stay on their surfaces, which are inexhaustibly rich. After covering a

birch panel with gesso, he applies layers of paint, often scraping them down in

preparation for further layers. The resulting textures evoke the effects of weather

and long seasons of intense sunlight. You feel the weight of his works, for they

are objects as much as they are images. Yet Dickerson is not a sculptor.

Rothardt, 2010-2023, is a heavily textured field of warm yellow that shades

off, here and there, to a light beige. Dickerson’s layering ensures that his colors

are difficult to pin down, so much so that the modulation of a hue sometimes

looks like a shift in the light. Toward the top of Rothardt a thin strip of painted

wood runs parallel to the work’s upper edge; parallel to this strip is another, this

one painted onto the surface. Along the lower edge, Dickerson has attached a

spare but complex configuration of painted strips, some long, some short, and

nearly all of them out of alignment with Rothardt’s edges.

Fascinating in themselves, these forms could be seen as a hieroglyph for

an architectural remnant and, by extension, for the persistence of human artifacts

through the long eons of history. Among the artist’s formative experiences were

visits to the site of an archeological excavation near the town, in upstate New

York, where he was raised. Dickerson has said he “identified with the process of

archeology … the role of intuition, burial, the past, what is known and unknown.”

The painted strips in Ash, 2022-2023, form an opening into the surface of

the painting. Appearing often in Dickerson’s paintings, these openings never fail

to intrigue. You wonder how far they reach into the fictive spaces they

imply—how far and along what paths? There are suggestions of labyrinthine

interiors, of lost recesses containing who knows what? Having posed that

question, we can’t help speculating about the layered, textured surfaces of

Dickerson paintings. What have they rendered invisible? Always enlivened,

quietly, by earlier stages they never quite hide, these surfaces hint at his abiding

awareness of the past—including the history of whatever piece he is working on.

The attached elements in Fallow Field, 2021-2022, are large enough to

recall the angular compositions of Piet Mondrian, Kazimir Malevich, and other

geometric abstractionists of the twentieth century. These painters are among

Dickerson’s ancestor figures, though his earliest works were landscape paintings

with a traditional progression from foreground to middle ground to background.

Most of them were nocturnes and their darkness may have foretold the mysteries

that render his mature works so absorbing.

Dickerson was drawn beyond landscape painting by such earthworks as

Michael Heizer’s Double Negative 1969—or, rather by the contrast between the

real space this work occupies and the “imagined space” of its photographic

reproductions. Never a literalist, Dickerson inflects the strong physical presence

of his forms with colors and textures that activate the imagination—as his

imagination was activated by the seeming emptiness of Ad Reinhardt’s Black

Paintings. Dispensing with the heritage of geometric abstraction, the Black

Paintings may well have shown Dickerson the way beyond traditional

composition to the previously uncharted territory occupied by his constructed

paintings.

There is no precedent for Dickerson’s combination of textured field and

sparse architectural elements—a mixture that produces a startling mutability of

scale. For we can see these elements as precisely the size they are, as

miniatures that draw us in for a close-up examination, or as massive forms seen

on high from a great distance. This distance is of course spatial and yet we

could understand it as temporal, an interpretive shift prompted the thought that

every object or image or memory is a residue—a ruin—that has persisted

through time and change to become whatever it is for us in our moment.

This could be a gloomy thought. A happier thought is that each of

Dickerson’s constructed paintings is the result of an evolution from the simplicity

of a blank surface to an inexhaustibly engaging complexity. Not to mention a

subtle kind of beauty. For his art guides us into a present charged with the

intensity of now—the sheer presence of his forms, colors, and textures—and yet

enriched by endless traces of the past.

                                                                                         - Carter Ratcliff