Helmut Amann 

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Art Magazine, By Michael Florescu, June 1981

The debasement of gold not the exclusive responsibility of financiers and politicians. Artists, too, share the blame. Since Giotto, say, in the West, gold, the most ductile of all the elements, has, over the years, come to be employed primarily for its superficial characteristics. The glitz and glitter of much punk and "new wave" art activity is for some the only experience of what was once the accepted visual element for the expression of spirituality. 

It is important to remember this because gold pigment (and to a lesser degree, silver and bronze and mother-of pearl) is an integral part of Helmut Amann's new pieces. And he employs it in a manner that suggests that he, for one, is mindful of its real significance. He employs gold not as embellishment or cosmetically, but as content. Epitome of the rare and precious, gold is almost infinitely capable, both in actuality and in a metaphysical sense, of transformation. Which is why it has always been the element par excellence for the accommodation of the spiritual. Amann knows this instinctively. The shaping of his non-rectilinear canvases has evidently not been arbitrary; it has been to accommodate the curvilinear band of gold, which is the dominant feature of his compositions. Moon on Jerusalem is an excellent example of his method. An irregular hexagon, this painting, like all of the pieces in his current series, deals not merely in spatial illusion, in the relationship between depth and shallowness, but in the tensions between contraction and expansion, between transmitted and reflected light. 

Despite the ambiguity of the forms brought into being and shaped by these tensions, despite the fact that each of them may be interpreted visually in more ways than first meets the eye (the way often determined by the angle at which the light falls on it), every one without exception represents the principle of the open box. Ordinarily, one thinks of a box as an object for the containment of another object or objects. The quality and condition of the objects contained sometimes, but not the translation of corporeal reality into the realm of the divine, they had at the same time to serve for the containment of the spirit until the completion of its passage to the domain of the irreal. The supreme effect of the use of gold by the ancient Egyptians was to make an unmistakable distinction between the two elements. Thus was the virtue of inequality made manifest. 

In our own day, the otherworldly properties of gold, properly employed, can be in no way denied. Amann, by introducing this magical element into the matrix of geometric illusion, is drawing our attention to, and throwing into high relief, the minimalist tradition from which this, his latest work, developed. By introducing the magical element to the minimalist structure, Amman is demonstrating that the single most important characteristic of that structure was its emotional denial and its celebration of sensory deprivation. 

The introduction of one element, even the richest of all the elements, into the being of another may by itself do no more than suggest potential for change. But Amann has done more. He has employed the vernacular of geometric illusion to enact the drama of sequence of the passage of one medium through another. Metaphorically, it is the inevitable consequence of the collision of disparate cultures. The disparate cultures Amann has actualized are inherent and visible in the works themselves. The box-like illusions, which are the works, are his versions of the reliquary. Amann's reliquaries differ essentially from the reliquaries we are accustomed to in that his serve as repositories not of the flesh but of the spirit. The literally outlandish shapes of Amann's illusionary boxes can be seen to transform themselves as a consequence of the light reflected off them. And the light they transmit is a consequence of the light that is reflected. 

To claim a religious intent on behalf of this most interesting artist would be to do him a disservice. Yet the intimations of the ineffable are not to be denied. The very least of his accomplishments to date is to render to the impersonal manifestations of geometry, and geometrical illusion a flavor of the personal; the irregularity and asymmetry of his canvases and the painterly surface of their would-be solid faces powerfully suggest the affirmation of an individual and vulnerable spirit.