The detail is especially touching when it is linked to bomb damage or earthquake. The interior of a house where a wall has fallen away has genuine pathos with books on the shelves and linen on the bed.
Without the fanfare of large size and expressionist dash this announces the arrival on the scene of a considerable talent.
The austere monumentality of the sculpture of Chris Charteris at FHE Galleries is a very different order of things. Even when the work is not large, it has that characteristic of good sculpture that you can easily imagine it magnified to colossal size.
His well-known necklaces of graduated stones threaded on high-tensile steel wire are smaller than usual.
One called Tumanako Necklace, made of granite stones, has a central pendant ornament that makes it less austere than the plain loops.
The quality of minimalist intervention with natural beauty is notable in a cross of stones where the arms are slightly tapered by the size of the stones. Along the arms, each stone is marked by fine lines that pull the whole work together. Yet each stone retains its individuality.
Technology is not disdained. The narrow cuts that let light through the slab of andesite and the cross that reveals the glittering interior of the stone need modern tools to achieve the necessary exactness.
On the other hand the work of Gregory Bennett at Two Rooms could only be achieved with a considerable amount of computer power and huge expertise. One of his digital animation loops has legions of marching figures wandering in the maze of a metaphorical world, upstairs, downstairs, in and out of obstacles, endlessly marching. It is fascinating but horrible with its suggestions of regimentation, yet technologically amazing.
What is new in this show is prints of stills related to the animated loop, which are images of great complexity. There has been a gain too in the more extensive use of red, green and blue among the black and white. Yet the stills don't evoke the same amazement as the loop. Suddenly we are aware of certain illogicalities, such as little pairs of staircases leading nowhere and the fact of it being still destroys some of its capacity to act as metaphor.
Downstairs at Two Rooms is O'Connor's The Tangler. With its combination of stone-cutting and painting we come together with the "rag and bone shop" of making art.
Tangler is an Irish word for an agent at a horse fair. The centre of the exhibition is a horse float that acts as a studio. It is lined with slate and the walls are decorated with such things as an owl critic and everyday tools like brooms. The artist is a go-between the public and the product like an agent selling a horse.
Outside of the horsebox the slates are inscribed with simple images. No one else but O'Connor could make a meaningful coloured carving of a round wine biscuit.
Another kind of commentary is apparent in Anna Crichton's Satirical Illustrations at Laughable Prices at the Letham Gallery. More than 80 satirical drawings take the mickey out of events, people and pretention. The best of these drawn and coloured caricatures are linked with an appropriate atmosphere. America's Next Top Vegetable is a woman with a cabbage for a head but dreaming of a man who goes riding by in the dark background. The sharp comment is matched by a sharpness of line and the whole is tremendously entertaining. The same vigour is apparent in a collection of the artist's decorated ceramic plates, which for wit and dexterity of drawing, are truly great value.
Then the real shock: Origins, an unpublishable set of photographs of close-ups of female genitalia by Rohan Wealleans at Ivan Anthony Gallery. Every heterosexual male expressionist artist, at some time in his career, feels the need to pay tribute to the sex goddess. The artist's previous work was always about paint and hectic colour. His special thing was to use layer after layer of paint, then excavate it to produce craters that had fascinating strata of colour. The pieces excavated were used to decorate objects.
This time they decorate women's legs, groins, bellies and vaginas. The natural reality of the whole area is made into devotional object by the use of red, blue and gold paint. The total effect is of the sudden revelation of a taboo but venerated central fetish of some cult.
Another taboo broken is of naked pregnancy. Pregnant belly or the intricate folds of labia are both converted into objects for worship by the vivid colour and decorative skill of the artist. Yet there still remains a strident quality that makes this exhibition startlingly confrontational.
At the galleries
What: Over Your Cities Grass by Linden Simmons
Where and when: Tim Melville, 11 McColl St, Newmarket, to September 3
TJ says: Catastrophe and charm combined and boiled down to an essence in tiny watercolours.
What: Tumanako by Chris Charteris
Where and when: FHE Galleries, 2 Kitchener St, to August 22
TJ says: Constructions and sculpture that make the concept "truth to the stone" exciting again.
What: The Tangler by Denis O'Connor; Utopia by Gregory Bennett
Where and when: Two Rooms, 16 Putiki St, Newton, to September 3
TJ says: Includes O'Connor's prize-winning work in a horsefloat and explores with wit the relationship between art, people, place and memory. Bennett shows one of his extraordinary animation loops and related static images.
What: Satirical Illustrations at Laughable Prices by Anna Crichton
Where and when: Letham Gallery, 35 Jervois Rd, to August 14
TJ says: Our times and manners wittily observed and sharply dissected in line and colour by a copious talent with a wicked eye.
What: Origins by Rohan Wealleans
Where and when: Ivan Anthony, 312 Karangahape Rd, to August 27
TJ says: The artist takes his highly unusual way of using paint and capacity for elaborate decoration, applying them to women's bodies then photographing them as objects of strange worship.
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