Saturday, August 14, 2010

Yesterday was a day of sad and shocking news. Artist Mark Hipper has died. at the too young age of 50. His body was found in his home in Grahamstown by a friend who had gone round to see why he had missed a meeting. Apparently a few days before he had told his new gallerist Heidi Erdmann that he was not feeling well. It is believed his death resulted from diabetic complications.

Only three weeks ago I stood with Mark and Heidi and Manfred Zilla in Erdmann Contemporary in Cape Town, looking at the work of the past 20 years, sheets and sheets of paper covered in charcoal drawings of figures, most clearly executed at high speed, a technique which can be disastrous if the hand holding the charcoal is not that of a master.

In a review of his work at the Joao Ferreira Gallery in 2003, I wrote:

‘'Disquieting' is a word that could be used to describe almost all of Mark Hipper's work. Or liminal. Nothing in his work is quite what it seems, and there is much which resists an exact interpretation. A viewing audience is constantly being engaged in a disturbing dialogue, one which is heightened by the way the artist suddenly switches from one medium to another, from an apparently straightforward charcoal drawing to a suggestive watercolour to a carved body mask to this new installation. It is a dialogue in which it is worth engaging.’

Mark Hipper, The Inquisitors (2002) Painted jacaranda, Installation view João Ferreira Gallery

The retrospective of his work planned to take place in September when the Erdmann Gallery reopens will still go forward, though now with an elegiac undertone.

Mark Hipper, rest in peace.