Having watched Richard Minsky make books, bindings, and
book arts for 18 of the 25 years included in his current
retrospective at the HarperCollins publishing company gallery in Manhattan,
I am surprised at the
number of surprises the show reveals. The first surprise: The Sag Harbor
artist has grown from
youth to middle age. The work has progressed from being brash,
brilliant, and provocative to being brash, brilliant, provocative and
probing.
I am a friend of Mr. Minsky's and partisan to his causes,
which does not, however, mean I am always a subscriber to his
aesthetic. I consider him the outstanding American exponent of
modern bookbinding as the art of amplification of the book, the
container of language and ideas. He is both an artist advocate
and a passionate practitioner of the craft and the art of
book-making and binding.
In considering the total output of the 25-year period, I
find Mr. Minsky started on such a high, with such metaphoric power,
in "Pettigrew's History of Egyptian
Mummies" a book
published in 1834 and brought to him in 1973 for repair --
he has yet to top it for simplicity and mysterious impact.
He wrapped the book in linen strips, protecting,
repairing, conserving, and, strangely, binding, in its white silence, its
very ghost. It is the essence of mummification, itself a relic in
the present, evoking the past.
With this book, at the time, he significantly changed the
relationship of the book to its cover. On the other hand, I
don't like the didactic sexual imagery tooled on the covers of "Holy
Terror" -- high craft, low leather.
In 1974, when I first met him, Mr. Minsky had just
returned from a tour of European bookbinderies, after apprenticing in the
basement of the book
conservator of Brown University and doing a stint as bookbinder to the
Hirshhorn Museum.
He had taken a storefront on Manhattan's Bowery, where he
seemed to be the only vertical body in a neighborhood at that
time the last resort of the homeless alcoholic. But the rent was
cheap. He opened a storefront bindery, printshop, and art
gallery. There he started the Center for Book
Arts, with a membership
and clientele of one -- himself.
Since then, the center has grown to include approximately
1,000 members worldwide. It is now in a space six times its
original size, in culture-chic SoHo.
Modern bookbinding, basically, is an ancient art in a
contemporary context. When Mr. Minsky entered the field, it was
still a quiet skill of conservation and decoration. From his
classical bindings in tooled leather and cloth to the use of
unorthodox materials that relate to the text in sculptural as
well as functional forms, his innovations and temperament have
effected significant changes in the field.
At times outrageous and overstated, at times austere and
even awesome, he is an artist who swings the gamut, at one extreme a beast
at a feast on a feeding
frenzy, at the other, a skeleton
in jail on a hunger strike.
No wonder the Guild of BookWorkers threw him out of its
1975 show at Yale University. His entry was a binding of "The Birds
of North America" with a whole pheasant skin sewn to the cover.
Last July, at the annual fireworks celebration at Boys
Harbor in East Hampton, Mr. Minsky presented George Plimpton with a copy of
Mr. Plimpton's 1984
book "Fireworks," newly bound and
painted.
On the front cover are mounted a variety of live rockets
in a decorative pattern, with a mortar shell in the center and
windproof, waterproof hurricane matches tied to the attached
fuse. The book can be exploded in any weather, should the
owner/author wish to do so.
The back cover has an arrangement of firecrackers and the
spine is a rocket.
In some cases, Richard Minsky both writes and binds a
book, as with the ongoing "Minsky in Bed
(1989-1992), an
autobiographical story of a modern-day Casanova in the form of a
15th-century book.
The text and inset commentary are decorated and
illuminated with initial letters and miniature pictures of the events,
replete with gold leaf. Only gradually does it become evident that the
lavish illustrations are pornographic.
Written in a modern, conversational style, the book is
printed in antique typography on handmade paper fed through a
high-resolution computer ink-jet. The
artist then works the pages
with watercolors and gold leaf, a page at a time.
The covers are bound in purple-dyed calf and mounted with
miniature figures sculptured in lost wax and cast into brass,
in various positions of copulation.
Mr. Minsky sometimes works
directly with a writer in the
development of a book. The culmination of this approach is
shown in his collaboration with the English writer and painter Tom
Phillips, on Mr. Phillips's translation of Dante's "Inferno."
A series of guest books have
cover
portraits of the houses for which they are made, painted by Mr. Minsky in a
kind of naively realistic style
that is characteristic.
A series of blank books with inlaid snakeskin covers
makes the most of the natural patterning of the skin. These are chillingly
beautiful.
The blank books are an exquisite contrast to the raucus
edge of "Holy Terror: Andy Warhol
Close Up," written by
Bob Colacello. Published in 1990 and subsequently bound by Mr. Minsky, it
features a computer portrait
of Mr. Warhol inset
with 600 small diamonds.
Mr. Minsky's new book, "Animal Magnetism"-- pages were
shown last summer at the Elaine Benson Gallery in Bridgehampton -- is
basically a computer-generated
series of twin images, kissing.
The artist found the images in antique and ancient graphic works
and adapted them for present use as a children's alphabet book.
Political commentary and social goals are frequent themes
in Minsky bindings and published books. For example, his 1988
binding of Michael Brown's "Laying
Waste," on the
poisoning of America by toxic chemicals, features a hypodermic needle,
crack-vial caps, and a condom,
extending the book's message to include not only industrial desecration of
the environment, but also
acts of individual self-destruction.
HarperCollins is at 10 East 53rd Street. The
retrospective, some 40 books in all, concludes on April 29.
HarperCollins Gallery, 1992
From the Studio
by Rose Slivka
The East Hampton Star, April 9, 1992
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