Dorothy
Netherland: Turning The Tables
By Wim Roefs
In her previous
paintings on glass featuring imagery drawn from 1950s and ’60s women’s
magazines, Charleston, S.C., artist Dorothy Netherland (b. 1962) was addressing
“domesticity and family drama and the expectations we have of motherhood.” The
Virginia native created images of domestic bliss to suggest the opposite,
inevitably but, she claimed, unintentionally making ironic statements that were
more personal observation than social criticism.
In
her most recent work, Netherland is taking a similar approach but turning the
tables. On herself. While early 2012 paintings such as It Wouldn’t Kill You still explore her own upbringing, in the Femme Fatal and Velveteen series she frets about what she might be doing to her 10-year-old
daughter. “Things about ourselves that are internalized but not acknowledged
stay with us,” she said in 2009. How does that apply to her daughter?
“While
my work has always expressed my anxieties,” Netherland wrote recently, “the
earlier work focused on themes of transience and the unreliability of memory,
and the idea that our current sense of self is informed by our often inaccurate
interpretations of our personal histories.”
“My
daughter eventually will come to her own conclusions about whether or not she
was provided with a strong enough foundation to negotiate the confusing world
around her, a world where increasing emphasis is placed on the surface. What she has learned about herself so
far will influence how she responds to the big choices ahead. My past is being
imposed on her, just as the strengths, shortcomings and limitations of my own
parents profoundly affected my life.”
“I
am exploring the constructed nature of self, and wondering where the need for
outer perfection originates. I am intrigued by the juxtaposition of the real
and the fake. Young women today often give the impression of possessing almost
boundless power. I'm fascinated by the idea of Girl Power and how that relates
to artifice and sexuality.”
And
so her new paintings feature a young girl, for which Netherland uses her
daughter’s eyes and mouth. As a femme
fatal, the girl is lively, self confident, fashion conscious, even
alluring. Young but adult, ’50s-era women pester the girl, fussing over her and
combing her hair. The Velveteen
paintings suggest the young girl is perhaps not hell on wheels but certainly a handful.
She’s observed and possibly frowned upon by older ’50s-era women.
“Are
young women really more empowered now?” Netherland wonders. “Is it possible to
embrace youth, beauty and sexuality in a healthy, meaningful way that goes
beyond the superficial? Is there room for real individuality? Is our obsession
with idealized beauty expanding into the realm of the absurd, and are we
becoming more and more narcissistic in general? Whose notions of femininity and
sexuality will my daughter be using as guidelines for her own constructions?”
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