His Own Steam: The Work of Barry Brickell by David Craig and Gregory O'Brien
(Auckland University Press $65)
In this book full of striking images, it's the first that seems to best capture the essence of potter Barry Brickell - a 1971 portrait of the artist bent double to work inside a huge ceramic jar, his trunk vanishing ostrich-like into its clay mouth. It's Brickell turned into one of his own hybrid sculptures, a morphed human-animal-pottery form, full of humour and its own odd dignity, the artist literally absorbed in his work. You could read a whole catalogue of Brickell's artistic qualities into it, but the immediate reaction has to be a smile.
It's that same sense of irrepressible energy and creativity that animates His Own Steam, which does double duty as companion volume to Brickell's first pottery retrospective at Lower Hutt's Dowse Art Museum and as a compendium of his works and philosophy over more than 50 years.
Brickell's ceramic works often have an honest earthiness about them that's difficult for the novice ceramics fan to dissociate from the 1960s and 1970s, but as this book makes clear, there's a genuine and rich progression visible through the mid-century pottery boom and well beyond - drawing on touch points from Japanese pottery to ancient British artefacts to Pacific pottery traditions, and the influence of artists and ceramicists who have worked with Brickell at his Coromandel base and elsewhere.
Measured attention is paid to Brickell's use of exotic glazes, his reference to the human and animal body, stylised into curves and bulbs or studded with pipes and rivets. The abstract, towering spiromorphs are here, Brickell's signature works; the faced jugs that peer appealingly at the world past their spouts; the humble but thoughtfully crafted mugs and plates that have kept Brickell's Coromandel pottery operation running over the decades; and a studding of bigger works, steam engines, fireboxes, and other tributes to industry and its reflection of humanity.