Art of Retail: Pop Shops, Factories, & Pharmacies
Keith Haring had his Pop Shop. Damien Hirst, his âPharmacy.â Andy Warhol had a freakinâ Factory. Whence this infiltration of retail into the presumably holy terrain of art and its places of worship, museums? What is the purview of art, anyway?
Art & the Everyday
For centuries, weâve mostly removed art from the everyday â we have work to do, after all, and art isnât productive. So we put it somewhere out of the way â someplace special, for sure, but somewhere distinctly removed from everyday life. With its pristine white walls and high ceilings, our museums are churches presenting the work of âmasters.â In its hallowed halls, one speaks only in hushed tones. We revere the work, standing before it in silent appreciation, a prayer of sorts.
In The Birth of Tragedy, Nietzsche argues that, for the Greco-Romans, there was no hard and fast separation between their stuff and their art. The things of your home â vases and such â were art and stuff. (Excuse the long quote but itâs just too good to chop up.)
âBut even the coarsest, most earthbound people had an unconscious longing for these complete, divine figures, and to satisfy this longing they surrounded themselves with a world of dreamy fantasies; they saw gods everywhere and sought to express them in human form and action, in sculpture and dance, in the drama and the mysteriesâŚ. Thus from the heart of nature and the city, with the wide-eyed gaze of the early morning, art arose, its creative power spilling over into all the other capacities of human existence: even in clay vessels, even in daily intercourse with the basest needs, it produced that celestial world of perfect forms and figures which later generations could barely conceive.â
The fact is, despite being put in museums, art has always been woven into the fabric of the everyday. That includes the long history of painting prostitutes, feasts, city streetsâimages that peer out from the prim walls of the museum. Or the many portraits which were commissioned by rich patrons, commerce shaping the art we see. The purview of art has always been sweeping, from the divine to the seemingly trivial. The contemporary segregation of art from life is neither inherent nor absolute.
Then thereâs the fact that art is stuff (although there are performances and events that are ephemera). Itâs something we buy and sell. A commodity. Thatâs never been more obvious today as we see an art market as suddenly volatile as crypto (well, not quite that volatile but you get the idea). So while we may like to think of art as holy artifacts to be kept apart from the crassness of commerce, art and commerce are inevitably intertwined.
Andy Warholâs Factory
While we may like to think of the studio as a quasi-religious site where artists reckon truths of every sort, an artistâs studio is actually a factory of sorts. After all, itâs where artists make their products. (Even if our artist works alone, thereâs always a presence of others â artists, critics, viewers â helping make the work what it is.) With his Factory, Warhol elevated artâs proletarian aspect.
Now, Warhol did have a crew of all sorts who functioned as an assembly line producing his silkscreens; meanwhile, there may have been a film being made. It was where he made art and his art is made of all kinds of thingsâmade from the stuff of this life: people, soup cans, newspaper photographs. And, famously, parties. For Warhol, the artistâs studio is not a holy site removed from the sullying of the world. On the contrary, itâs precisely in the middle of things, in the party, the supermarket, the newspaper.
The Factoryâs shenanigans and practice were not extraneous to Warholâs creations. We might say that, despite Warholâs distinctly modern ethos, his art is Greco-Roman in Nietzscheâs sense where âeven in daily intercourse with the basest needs, it produced that celestial world of perfect forms and figures which later generations could barely conceive.â Warholâs artâhis soup cans, Brillo pads, Jackies, and Marilynsâis distinctly of the world.
And yet, while being of the world, his art is also critical of the world. As Marshall McLuhan argued, art is an inherently critical operation, exposing the invisible âenvironmentsâ in which we live. Warhol took on mass mediaâs dissemination of images, what Guy Debord might have called the Spectacle. As Warhol takes up the stuff of commerce and media, he shows us the environment of mass media images which circulate relentlessly, shaping our culture.
Keith Haringâs Pop Shop (and Thomas Hirschhornâs Installations)
While by no means the first or only, Keith Haring became the most notable street artist of the 80s, covering New York City â and Mexico City and Barcelona, among othersâ with his distinctive characters and scenes, infinite murals and graffitied drawings of play and political pleading. With Haring, art was not confined to the established edifices of Art (capital A). It was everywhere, for everyone, an everyday burst of life, an alternative to museumsâ silent solemnity.
In 1986, he opened his first Pop Shop in New York City at 292 Lafayette Street (and, later, a short-lived one in Tokyo). It was not just any store, not a neutral space which simply housed his art. The Pop Shop was art. To enter the space was to be inside a Haring mural. While museums maintain neutrality in order to show a variety of work, with the Pop Shop, Haring was free to not just create artifacts but create an immersive art experience.
Think of Thomas Hirschhorn, a contemporary Swiss artist who creates robust art installations that often take up the stuff of this world while radically rearranging it. Freed from the constraints of the museumâs white cube, Hirschhorn, like Haring with his Pop Shop, presents something other than art as object: he transforms everyday stuff into an artful experience of stuff that rearranges the very status of stuff. We see stuff anew.
And yet, unlike Hirschhorn, Haring made his work available for purchase. You could pick pieces up. Imagine trying that in a museum! The Pop Shop enjoys a whiff of Martin Luther nailing his 95 Theses to the churchâs door, breaking with the institutional art world, making art accessible to anyone beyond the confines of the museumâs walls, offering what Haring called âfast artâ (like fast food). Openly embracing the commercial, Haring creates a different architecture of art, viewer, and world â a more playful, immersive twist on both the art and retail experience.
Damien Hirstâs Pharmacy
You walk in a room (in a gallery â in this case, the Cohen Gallery in New York in 1992). Itâs bare, minimal, with white cabinets housing what looks like medicines. When you look closer, things get stranger. There are bowls of honeycomb on stools while a bug killer hangs above: the lure of honey, of a cure, while the inevitability of death hovers overhead.
Here, Hirst uses as his material not just the stuffs of a pharmacyâmedicines and suchâbut the very concept and experience of a pharmacy. While you browse what is at once a pharmacy and not a pharmacy, youâre confronted with the anxiety, ambivalence, and cool beauty of the modern pharmakon, wondering: Is this healing? Can I wash sickness and death away? Which is to say, the pharmacy retail experience becomes another material in Hirstâs artist tool box (which includes paint as well as formaldehyde, carcasses, and such).
Commerce as the Stuff of Art
If, say, an alien were gazing down on us from afar, what would it make of all this selling and buying we do? From a certain perspective, itâs an exchange of crafted images: I give you a small image-totem â cash, card, phone tap â and, in return, I get variously shaped objects, each adorned with its own colors and images. Sculptures, one might say. From an alien perspective, what we think of as candy bars, sriracha, and soup cans become some kind of ritualistic exchange of art (if the alien knew what art was).
Meanwhile, art takes up commerce just as a painter takes up paint or a potter, clay. It is not just the physical material these artists use: itâs the very experience, the cultural milieu, of retail. By creating new relationships between art, commerce, and the everyday, these artists recast the environment of both art and retail, making both something new, different, playful, and critical.
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