Restitution of the sublime from an ordinary or flawed moment recurs in her recent photographs. Dreamier and more lurid than standard landscapes, they are unreal, strangely flat and a little eerie. Richardson has watched hours of low-budget horror movies made for the home video market, pausing on and indulging in elusive scenes found within absurd, repetitive and impoverished storylines. She records these fleeting moments with a standard Polaroid camera, then scans and reproduces them many times larger on photographic paper. Several steps removed from anything natural or original, her degraded yet disturbingly familiar "landscapes" are re-fabrications of images cheaply created in popular entertainment industry studios. They toy with our notions of natural and unnatural and the fantasies culturally associated with both these states. In a similar manner her videos, Camp, 1998 and There's a lot There, 2001, present clichés of outdoor life: the full moon on a summer evening and a perfect sunset seen from the cottage screen door. But rising vapours distort the moon and a crackling fire; is soon recognized as the sound of corn popping. The wonder of the wilderness shrinks like a plastic wrapper too near the fire. Similarly, the menacing hum of mosquitoes gathering on the lake. The familiar invasive whine was not made by an insect however; it was electronically synthesized by the artist. Richardson's art plays gently with our expectations, humourously re-presenting the artificial and predictable, and optimistically finding something interesting when it appears nothing at all is happening." |