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B+ : great idea, nicely done See our review for fuller assessment.
From the Reviews: - Return to top of the page - The complete review's Review: Works begins: 1. A book describes works that the author has conceived but not brought into being.That summarizes Levé's book (though with the book completed he can check this off from the list ...), as Works consists of 533 such works and ideas that Levé had not yet (and, in most cases, would never) realize: a different kind of catalogue raisonné. Levé was not just a writer, and so this is not merely a collection of story- or book-ideas; the 'pieces' range from individual staged photographs to variations of performance art to the occasional written text. They also range from the very simple to the elaborate and the near- or actually impossible (including, most disappointingly, 17: "A liter of molten lead is poured in zero gravity in a vacuum. Brought back to earth, it is exhibited in the form into which it has hardened" -- as, alas (leaving aside the hazards of playing with molten lead in outer space (or, worse, an enclosed space-capsule)), nothing pours in zero gravity ...). Only rarely, however, does Levé consciously suggest the absurd ("456. A one-deciliter jar contains a liter of dehydrated water."). Most of the 'works' are described in only a few sentences -- the 533 filling a book of barely a hundred pages, after all -- and range from a few words ("24. A house designed by a three-year old is built") to a few that take up several pages; even the latter generally take up so much space not because they are so elaborately complex but because they are long lists (such as 55, a book which collects "images of French municipalities with names that are simultaneously common and proper nouns" (e.g 'Arches' or 'Les Menus')). There are a number of variations on re-fashioning and re-situating familiar images and objects, turning them into something different (even as the origins/foundation can't be/aren't entirely obscured): 113. The silhouette of a dog is cut out of a pornographic picture.Replacement and substitution, a re-seeing of objects, is a favorite variation, right down to: 481. All that remains of a series of paintings are the copies made before destroying them, now exhibited in place of the originals.Levé repeatedly forces an entirely different perspective on viewers, often less a shift than a complete reversal, as in the inspired (if not entirely original): 82. Panoramas of Panoramas. Panoramic photographs show not landscapes, but the places from which they are looked upon: vistas, rest areas, tourist sites, parking lots, restaurants, bars.Some of the pieces are the sorts of things that have been done on YouTube and the like: 232. A man's face is photographed with the same camera every day for a year. Facial Year, a film consisting of three hundred and sixty-five images shown chronologically, fifteen seconds long.Throughout, the blank spaces, the shadows, the mirror images, the remembered (as opposed to actual) are what fascinate Levé. Artificial correspondences -- those towns whose names are also descriptive -- or random and forced ones (249 is a book in which the captions do not correspond to the photographs, and yet there is a system behind them -- not the only time he does this) are common. The nature of reality is questioned in a variety of ways, from the simplest (how we label it, and how our perceptions are changed by labeling it differently) to the much more complex. While some entries consist simply of instructions (in several cases, very elaborate ones) and most are neutrally descriptive, Levé curiously nevertheless finds it necessary occasionally to explicitly note the (generally self-evident) outcome and consequence -- e.g. 397 ("A large pornographic poster is folded and cut into sixty-four pieces, and then put back together with the pieces out of order. In their fragmented form, its obscenity dissolves"). The final three entries nicely round off the book by suggesting possible next steps after this work (and item number 1) has been completed -- such as the variation-on-his-themes: 531. After having published a book describing works he has not brought into being, the author rewrites them in crayon, in a notebook, from memory, eyes closed.Works is not anything as simple as a catalogue of a life, and yet it is very much a complement to Levé's Autoportrait. It is a book of potential -- of what Levé envisions creating, and would like to create, and, in part, knows he will/can never create. One of the final pieces is: 527. A book describes the life of its author in the present tense. It is factual recollection up until the moment of writing, then fiction up until the author's death. Both of the book's parts, separated as they are by the weeks of its writing, have the cold style of an official statement. Later, the author can decide to live what he had foretold.Levé's (written) œuvre is not quite as simply structured, but ultimately amounts to such a project, with Works the most hopeful, forward- and future-looking part of his collected, integrated body of work. Works is a fun book, even leaving aside the bigger picture of the man and his work, but it's particularly fascinating seen as part of Levé's larger, closely autobiographical output. Enjoyable and clever, Works is also a good introduction to a major artist. Though it (and much of his work) may seem largely conceptual, he again also demonstrates considerable artistry in its realization. Note: Two observations about the Dalkey Archive volume: the typesetting finds an inordinate number of words conjoined (when they shouldn't be): 'which he' printed as 'whichhe', etc. This is very annoying. - M.A.Orthofer, 28 May 2014 - Return to top of the page - Works:
- Return to top of the page - French author Édouard Levé was born in 1965 and committed suicide in 2007. - Return to top of the page -
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