Salon Review: A Fabulous Party of Art and Conversation

The Concept of a Salon Exhibition

The gallery appears to have been set for a party. Mismatched chairs are scattered through the space – ornate gothic throne, wing-backed recliner, stackable school chair. Each points towards a white window painted on to the wall, into which one of 43 equally miscellaneous paintings has been inserted. These paintings are the other party guests, and you must decide who to sit with.

Engaging with the Artworks

It is a ragtag bunch, and so I decide to start with the people I recognise. But on my way to meet a portrait by Denzil Forrester of the young Haile Selassie, its surface resembling scuffed and polished stone, I am distracted by the glitter of light from a small work by Andrew Cranston. It comes from a young woman who seems to have been transplanted from Dumbarton into a glamorous late Vuillard, her coat shimmering like the scales of a fish caught by late summer sun.

The Curator's Vision

The host of this “salon”, and the person whose sensibility knits it together, is Matthew Higgs, director of New York’s White Columns gallery and magpie impresario. Some of these artists he has worked with for years, while others, such as Adam Keay, who contributes an oddly compelling beach scene, were invited on the strength of a chance encounter.

The Experience of Discovery

If you can stick it out to the 40-minute point at which things get really psychedelic, you will discover that you have attracted the attention of security guards. This is because exhibitions are not, for the most part, designed to encourage you to spend a long time in front of art works so much as move you through to the gift shop. But Higgs understands that to have a meaningful experience with a painting requires no technical expertise but only time, an open mind and, ideally, a chair.