CODY CHOI
SEOUL CODY CHOI PKM GALLERY When Cody Choi moved from Seoul to Los Angeles at age twenty-two, he experienced a particularly painful and protracted
David Rimanelli / ARTFORUM
01 Feb, 2004

PKM GALLERY
When Cody Choi moved from Seoul to Los Angeles at age twenty-two, he experienced a particularly painful and protracted form of homesickness: Speaking poor English and ill at ease in the radically different social milieu, the artist suffered from frequent nausea. Pepto-Bismol, his preferred antidote-he consumed as much as a bottle a day-became the material of his first significant work: replicas of cliched masterpieces like Rodin`s Thinker and the Venus de MiIo, all made out of toilet paper soaked in the sick pink, over-the-counter gastrointestinal medication. In the late `905, he shifted from sculpture to digitally generated painting. The inspiration came from a more heimisch source, namely, his astonishment over the ease with which his young son could draw accomplished pictures on the computer.
Choi`s recent "digital" paintings are lush, but the field of reference is rather more arch than the adventures of a child in the virtual jungle. Each painting bears the title Abstraktes Bild (all works 2003)- just like so many of Gerhard Richter`s. The explicit invocation of the lauded, vexing, self-contradictory, exhausting, but never exhausted German clinician of painting`s continued possibilities is perverse yet apt in Choi`s paintings. The pictures certainly look, initially, perhaps at a distance, very much like Richter`s. Bands of acidulous VLJTEk ink color stream horizontally and vertically across the canvases (more precisely, mesh mounted on canvas). The obvious inversion inherent in Richter`s abstracts is their seemingly mechanistic dissection and desiccation of AbEx gesturalism; it has often been remarked how these paintings somewhat resemble incomplete photo-emulsions even as they are laboriously handcrafted, whereas (yawn) his blurred "photorealist" works are built up from-photographs! Regardless of Richter`s reliance on photographic sources, or the machine-look of his abstractions, they remain labor-intensive precious objects within the tradition of Western painting, critique or no critique of the medium, whether they persist as votive emblems of painting`s ever-renewed vitality (as Robert Storr`s recent Museum of Modern Art retrospective would have it) or the ceaseless drumbeat heralding its execution.
The thing about Choi`s take on Richter is that it seems unnervingly easy, even obnoxiously so. Conceived and composed on the computer and mechanically generated, these paintings are untouched by the artist`s hand, with one significant exception: his signature, written in big white letters in the lower right-hand corner of each one. The paintings are quite spectacular but evacuated of the artist`s identity in all respects except one, the authorial name. Is this Duchampian turn still viable at the beginning of the twenty-first century? Choi certainly believes in the pertinence of the Dadaist "joke," or gimmick if you like, suggesting that the era of instant digital imaging-or abstracting-gives it a renewed lease on life, or death, or comedy. I wish I had Gerhard Richter`s phone number. I wonder what he would say.
-David Rimanelli
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