COEN YOUNG
“La lumière crue
Se charge vers moi
Me laissant vide
The Light Pours out of me
From the album Real Life by Magazine, 1978
All is Vanity.
Magazine’s song The Light Pours Out of Me pre-dates Coen Young.
Much of front man Howard DeVoto’s lyrics had a snarky bitterness to them, a legacy to the ‘bonfire of vanities’ that punk yearned to be. DeVoto’s earlier musical life was with the Buzzcocks, whose anxieties were somewhat less existential – for them it was fast cars and orgasm addiction, although one of their ‘hits’ seems well suited to the current millennial slackers… “What do I get?”
With Magazine, the pH level of De Voto’s lyrics and music dropped a notch or two, the whole pitch became more layered and sophisticated as the nihilism of punk gave way to a slightly sullen brand of existentialism.
The theatrical negativity of punk was unlikely to have sustained much of Young’s attention. I’m well aware his energy is more Camus than Rotten and yet there is something ‘quietly punk’, if that makes sense, about his significant suite of works, collectively titled Studies for a Mirror. It is not simply that these works resist many of the orthodoxies and imagined responsibilities of a painting, rather it’s that they refuse a position and then set about questioning ours. They exist as endlessly mutable veils of refusal – evading form, and abnegating image.
In 2009 I suggested that “…the existentialism that Umberg refers to in this making is replayed in our viewing with the quiet disorientation and sensory confusion that we experience as part of the realignment of knowledge and emotion that paintings arouse in us.” This statement could easily be applied to Coen Young’s paintings. The disorientation arising, not from the depth and elusiveness of the ‘still-point’, but of the ceaselessness of the turning world.
As much as Umberg’s paintings attune our senses to the banishment of light, to its lowest possible register, Young’s shimmering veils make it feel as if the light pours out of him, pooling in front of us, tempting our vanity – but in the end these paintings remind us that it is not us that is beautiful, but our uncertainty, our transience.
– Andrew Jensen
EXHIBITIONS
Australian Artist Coen Young was born in Sydney in 1988. In 2009, he received the Clitheroe Foundation Honours Scholarship, which funded his studies at the National Art School in Sydney, graduating with a Bachelor of Fine Arts with Honours in 2010. Since graduating, Young has been exhibiting works in New Zealand and Australia and received the Redlands Konica Minolta Contemporary Art Prize for emerging artist in 2015. His works can be found in the collections of ArtBank, Sydney, Murdoch University, Perth and the Art Gallery of New South Wales, Sydney.
all art is essentially about communicating
– Coen Young