
Jasper Joffe
Joffe born 1975 studied at the Royal College of Art. His
solo shows include “24 paintings in 24 hours” at the Chisenhale Gallery, The
Centre of Attention, London and Laura Pecci Gallery, Milan. He was a Rome
scholar in 1999-2000. He continues to challenge the practice of painting with
provocative exhibitions, exploring interactions between the artist, public,
critics
and the media. He says of his painting: “like some religious freak
who doesn't feel like justifying himself for the millionth time to a bunch of
atheists: I conceal my certainty that painting is the best thing in the
world”.
For Sartorial he asked prominent critics and artists to review his show without seeing it:
Could you please write a 100 word review/description, from your imagination, of my solo show of paintings opening October 15 at Sartorial Contemporary Art?
The concept (there always is one) is that you imagine an
ideal/disastrous show of mine without ever having seen it. The reviews will
appear in advance of the opening and the show will be liberated from its
conception.
Let me know if you have the time...
Best wishes
Jasper
“These
paintings are full of dissipated energy. You wonder if he would like to do
something real, but just doesn't know where to begin, or if he has a political
programme and being unreal is necessary to it. He is not alone in this scenario.
I don't even blame him. He seems intelligent but corrupted by some sinister Lord
of the Rings force that perhaps first started taking him over at art school. How
does anyone get out of it? Search me.”
Matthew Collings
“For his
latest exhibition Jasper Joffe has taken his signature approach of spontaneous
painting and drawing to its logical extreme. The artist spontaneously combusted
in the gallery, reducing to a spindly stick of charcoal – his thighbone or
thereabouts, perhaps – with which the viewers can create their own collaborative
drawing on a vast sheet of paper tacked panoramically around the walls. The
outcome so far is a smattering of obscene graffiti and telephone numbers, but is
potentially an apt monument to a practice that explores viewer expectation and
frustration.”
Sally O’Reilly

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Cloun
2005 |
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Oil on
canvas |
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200x100cm |