Ms Ruby May, Standing by Leena McCall. |
How is this painting 'pornographic' and 'disgusting'?
This portrait was removed from a major gallery after it was deemed 'pornographic'. Why does women's pubic hair cause such outrage
This portrait was removed from a major gallery after it was deemed 'pornographic'. Why does women's pubic hair cause such outrage
You might think that in an art world that encompasses the
Chapman brothers' phallus-nosed children and Jeff Koons' lascivious
studies of La Cicciolina (sample title: "Dirty Jeff On Top"), you would
have to sweat blood to produce a work so offensively sexual it would be
ejected from a top London gallery. This, however, was the fate meted out
to Leena McCall's Portrait of Ms Ruby May, Standing, which was removed from the Society of Women Artists' 153rd annual exhibition at the Mall Galleries after being deemed "disgusting" and "pornographic", according to the artist.
When I tracked down the painting
online I was so flummoxed as to the likely cause of disgust that I
thought it must be the fact Ms May was depicted smoking a pipe. Few
things cause more umbrage now than someone wantonly enjoying tobacco.
But further investigation revealed it was the way the sitter's short
waistcoat and undone breeches framed a luxuriant dark V of pubic hair –
not to mention, the "Come hither, if you dare!" expression on May's
face, as she coolly scrutinises the viewer – that seemed to be the
problem. The painting smacks of Isherwood's Berlin
with its cabaret noir sensibility: Ruby May is a demi-clad femme fatale
in pantomime boy's clothing, channelling Liza Minnelli and EF Benson's Quaint Irene – as alluring to women as she is to men. You can just about see how it might épater la bourgeoisie, without feeling for a second any outrage is justified.
The
Mall Galleries have issued the following statement: "As an educational
arts charity, the federation has a responsibility to its trustees and to
the children and vulnerable adults who use its galleries and learning
centre. After a number of complaints regarding the depiction of the
subject and taking account of its location en route for children to our
learning centre, we requested the painting was removed."
You can't
help wondering if the affronted viewers frequenting Mall Galleries have
ever sauntered over to the National Gallery, where Bronzino's erotically charged Allegory with Cupid and Venus
(showing the boy archer fondling the naked goddess's breast) is on
display to visiting school parties; or whether they feel the Tate should
dispose of Sir Stanley Spencer's Double Nude Portrait, with its
unsparing depiction of the artist's flaccid penis and his wife's hirsute
mons pubis.
Mind you, the Society of Women Artists was
permitted to replace McCall's work with another less provocative nude:
one where the model wasn't tattooed and standing hand-on-hip, all
unbuttoned. It seems the Mall Galleries' clientele can cope with nudes,
so long as the model is a more passive and unthreatening recipient of
the wandering viewer's gaze. Which all seems a desperately outmoded form
of prudishness, like the wartime strippers at London's Windmill club
who were allowed to pose naked, by the Lord Chamberlain's reluctant
acquiescence, so long as they didn't move. They posed with one foot
forward, obscuring any glimpse of "the fork" (ie vulva). The
implication's clear: the minute a woman is alive and free to move, an
active agent of her own sexuality, she is a menace to society.
McCall
is understandably incensed at the censoring of her portrait, as her
avowed intention in painting it was to explore, "how women choose to
express their sexual identity beyond the male gaze". It's an added irony
that her work should be removed from an all-female exhibition, curated
by women. When I contacted the artist via her website, McCall explained
that Ruby May (who leads erotic workshops) had proudly wanted to own the
pubic hair that is so often waxed, covered or air-brushed away in
contemporary depictions of the female body – and rarely glimpsed in
classical ones, come to that. The painter can't begin to understand how a
painting that reveals no intimate flesh, other than the pelvic
triangle, could possibly be described as pornography.
My
sympathies are entirely with McCall, who has launched a Twitter
campaign asking supporters to contact @mallgalleries using hash-tag
#eroticcensorship. It seems retrogressive, bordering on insane, that any
corner of the art crowd should view a lush lady-garden as offensive at a
time when celebs such as Gwyneth Paltrow talk about sporting a 70s
vibe, while the writer Caitlin Moran writes about "finger-combing" her
"Wookiee". You could even argue that non-depilated representations of
the female body are precisely what school children should be seeing, so
they understand body hair is normal and, yes, desirable.
You
wonder if the cross-legged Puritans responsible for defenestrating the
portrait have ever seen Gustave Courbet's L'Origine du Monde at the
Musée d'Orsay, with its splendid sprawl of black-haired vulva. After
all, Courbet's carnal canvas does not include a challenging female face
to bring the sitter alive, or challenge the viewer.
• Update 8 July 2014:
The SWA said it selected the painting during the submissions process
for its annual open exhibition. The executive secretary, Rebecca Cotton,
said: "We thought the painting was beautifully executed and the
composition was much admired. We saw nothing wrong with it; had we, the
piece would not have been selected. We hire the gallery space from the
Mall Galleries for the period that the show is on. The gallery took it
down without seeking our approval."
http://www.theguardian.com/lifeandstyle/2014/jul/07/painting-pornographic-pubic-hair-outrage#zoomed-picture
http://www.theguardian.com/lifeandstyle/2014/jul/07/painting-pornographic-pubic-hair-outrage#zoomed-picture
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