A Parallel World (A. Monferini)
On the crowded contemporary artistic scene, the latest generations appear ever-increasingly invested with a globalyzing intention which results in homology and makes any expression conform to fashionable stereotypes. Sandro Sanna constitutes a rare and peculiar exception to this; an artist, we could say, against the mainstream.
From Sardinia, his native land, he arrives in Rome in 1964, when a bright sparkling and innovative artistic season is in its heyday. But Sanna, born in 1950, belongs to a generation already very remote from the playful and optimistic vitalism characterising the early sixties in Rome, led by figures like Schifano, Festa, Ceroli, Pascali.
His training is completed between 1968 and 1977, a decade marked by the angry explosion of youth movements, by their revolt both against the notion of culture and the institutions – school, university – supposed to produce it. In the same period Sanna, besides painting, is teaching and is therefore in direct touch with all this.
His first solo exhibition is held in 1979: the works on display already reveal signs of that autonomy of vision which is his painting’s distinctive character. The malaise of those troubled years leads to a systematic revision of all received values and to a still unfulfilled search for new cultural and existential landmarks. In this climate Sanna sets up his own project for an alternative “reality”, open also to the virtual and the cybernetic.
An amiable, reserved and yet sociable person, Sanna lives surrounded by the appraisal and affection of many friends, artists and painters. As far as his research is concerned, though, he remains an unrivalled loner, defending his autonomy in a highly concentrated isolation.
Some have talked of his painting as of a “ sour, stark, austere” choice; there is an undeniable truth in the definition, since his painting shuns all sorts of lure, it avoids pursuing either the colour’s sensual appeal or trimness as end in itself, and never yields to the easy blinking of the deliberately uncommitted and light-hearted current poetics.
On the contrary, according to Sanna, art still retains a cognitive and ethic purpose. In his view painting is probably the only form of knowledge capable of stirring a deep meditation on reality. The image’s allusive strength, combined with a formal equivalent which widens and enhances its message, points a way out for the present sense of loss. It is a disorientation paradoxically intensified by the pressing developments of science, which have shown the limits of human knowledge when it faces the mysterious nature of things. Old and recurrent questions are still unanswered and the world looks more impenetrable to us now than to the naive but then plausible explanations attempted by ancient philosophies.
Experience has anyhow taught us that the nature of things is different from what it appears and that in any part or element there are different aspects and truths: this makes up their richness and complexity of meaning.
The original imagination brought into play by the artist takes, therefore, the shape of single wide and organic project, though divided in a series of iconographic themes in which the distance between subjects is only apparent. These austere scenographies are actually the different faces of a single recurring theme which is the ground of Sanna’s inspiration: the world’s elusive and dark nature, an inexhaustible source of new and surprising sights.
The “Stones”, looming up against a dark backdrop and offering their chipped bodies to the light, are lithic instrument belonging to prehistoric civilisation; but close range observation has magnified their structure, transforming them in impending presences which emerge from time’s indistinct magma as if reawakening from a long sleep.
To the “Stones” series are connected the “Geodes”, concretions of bright crystals whose golden blades emerge from the bosom of an unknown matrix and interlock in unusual volumetries combining light and shadow, black and gold. Fiery flashes burst out in darting trajectories and slash the darkness of the visual field.
Both series refer to the central nucleus of Sanna’s poetics and concern the enigma of life and of its origin. While the Stones’ monolithic volumetry hints at a primordial and disquieting element, the Geodes call up the dynamic form of becoming, and evoke the mysterious energy pervading the universe.
The violent juxtaposition of these splinters of light, which rebound with ever-increasing rhythms off the inert and dark mass of the background, results in a further step towards more complex aggregations of forms. The figures acquire a more pronounced plasticity, producing an original in the round effect. These are the latest “ Plastic forms” and “Meteors”.
“Meshes and drifts, water walls” is the title of a sequence based on another primary element of vital importance: water, whose form is indeterminate. These are large, almost monochrome compositions, balanced on a blue-grey rippled by imperceptible luminous frequencies which make the surface vibrate. On these huge screens a close grid of undulated filaments suggests the liquid’s constant flow on a wall. The painting breaks the rules of traditional space; it is an unlimited and indeterminate field, no landmarks to define it. The image offers itself as a work in progress, an event just taking place.
But the most intense allusiveness and the highest indeterminacy of the subject are achieved in the work entitled “Byzanthium”: three large canvas paged one next to the other to form a triptych. Golden corpuscles like mosaic tesserae in relief are scattered on backdrops discolouring from the dark grey to the almost black. In the central panel these small tesserae are regularly spaced out, composing a neat luminous punctuation. But in the two side panels the punctiform warp is subverted, as if a sudden gust of wind had swept the tesserae downwards, heaping them up in a thick and heterogeneous mass.
Stillness, order and stability are thus transformed into their opposite: fields at the mercy of magnetic pulls impossible to resist. Flashes of skimming light unveil in the short trails and shadows the traces of the corpuscles’ movement while they run yieldingly towards a mysterious pole of attraction.
Pointed out by quick flashes, like lightening in a storm, tensions radiate from the surface, while at intervals the background darkness deepens in thicker shadows.
Useless, I believe, the effort to identify in these fascinating and enigmatic sets any element traceable back to a definite experience, let alone iconography. They can indifferently refer either to a universe map and to the unknown forces determining its movement, or to enlarged photographs of experiments on corpuscular matter and its force of attraction.
Not only has the artist deliberately dropped any observation of known reality, but he has also renounced any tried and tested style. He has coined a new glossary for imagination by building up an alternative fantastic world, free from the hierarchy of signs and conventional languages.
The need to make a clean sweep of the past can be perceived in Sanna’s solitary and radical research of a new style and perception. At the same time there is an attempt to reshape an imaginary “elsewhere”, more apt to record the experiences, dreams and aims of a generation like his, which has grown up with television and has answered its incessant picture bombing by developing a sharper perception; a generation which lives the first computer revolution and at the same sees an uncertain, hopeless horizon ahead..
Painting can then play, according to Sanna, the role of a parallel world, capable of expressing the yet undetermined novelties which the future has in store.
“Contemporary man – writes Umberto Eco reporting Marshal McLuhan’s thought – caught in a net of visual and aural messages attacking him from all sides, relives the whole universe of news surrounding him as if it were a sort of primitive village, and he becomes responsible for it all. The mass communication era would not be, therefore, only an age of dissipation, but of concentration as well. Two are the consequent types of behaviour: some are incapable to decipher the world’s theatre and shut their eyes to the chaos, others manage to read it and formulate their answer”. The last one seems to be Sanna’s case.