Liliane Lijn: Stardust
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Liliane Lijn has always made ‘far-out’ sculpture, innovative, adventurous and aesthetically exhilarating. Her imagination fires on three cylinders: light, movement and the use of new and untried materials — untried, that’s to say, in art, though already in use for industrial or scientific purposes. Among her early works are the beautiful ‘Liquid Reflections’ (1967, now in the Tate), made of a hollow, revolving acrylic disc containing oil and water, over which roll two transparent plastic balls, and the ‘Poem Machines’ — cones inscribed with poems which, as the cones turn at different speeds, are transformed into purely visual patterns.
In the 1980s Lijn created the huge, weird ‘Woman of War’ and its companion ‘Lady of the Wild Things’, which exchanged laser beams, were activated by the sound of a recorded song and were made among other things of shiny black steel, the brightly coloured nylon brushes used by commercial car-wash machines, and prisms. In the 1990s she seemed to backtrack to traditional bronze, with life-size casts of parts of her own body laid on plinths or reassembled in broken fragments. But inside the cast of an elbow or part of the neck were miniature videos of scenes from her childhood, while the reassembled figures, surrounded by horizontal sheets of mica, as if growing from some strange frozen fungus, contained blue argon light or, most astonishing of all, leaping naked flames from an internal gas-jet.
Whatever next? Assisted by an international award from our own Arts Council, the Leonardo Network and Nasa, Lijn spent three months in 2005 as resident artist at the Space Sciences Laboratory in Berkeley, California. There she met Dr Andrew Westphal, director of the Stardust Project for the collection of interstellar dust, and Dr Steven Jones, the inventor of Aerogel, the new material devised for trapping it. Aerogel is made of silicon dioxide, 1 per cent glass, 99 per cent air, and is essentially an extremely delicate glass net, soft but not yielding to the touch, white, semi-transparent, something like the shards of sea-scoured white glass you might find on a beach, but nothing like as robust. In fact, it is so fragile that every time Lijn, back in London, received a consignment of the stuff from Dr Jones, the discs or cylinders or cones into which he had moulded it were shattered. Making a virtue of accident, encouraged by Dr Westphal’s remark that ‘the dust is incredibly ancient, a million times older than a Greek temple. We are really like fossil hunters...’, Lijn decided to treat her broken pieces of Aerogel as ruins.
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