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Ed Osborn's Flying Machine #4 (2001)
does not speak to us in a language we understand. Like the echoing reverb
of Osborn's Recoil (1999), or the distorted
swan song of his Night Sea-Music (1998),
this work emits the almost-familiar syllables of a lost language. The
distorted sounds seem to originate from somewhere beyond our human comprehension,
from an animal lair that lies beneath the world of speech, meaning and
logic. The motors, speakers, wires, rods and blades contribute to the
construction of a beast that twitches like an expectant critter one
moment, and spins circles after its own tail the next. These random,
seemingly spontaneous, movements mock our simplistic understanding of
the machine as a product of human ingenuity. Rather, Flying
Machine #4 emerges from the same impulse that created "Frankenstein's
monster, "from the desire to mate machine and animal.
Although the visual encounter with Flying
Machine #4 is striking, it is the auditory element that guides
our relationship to the work as a whole. As Osborn notes, "while there
will always be visual information in the gallery setting
the sound
creates a form of orientation for the listener." The mellifluous sounds
spark our imagination, opening a door to the many associations which
go unnoticed by the eyes. Osborn's titles often hint at the rich associations
imbedded in his work. For example, Flying Machine
#4 obliquely refers to Leonardo Da Vinci's fascinating ornithopter
or "flying machine" sketches which were developed between 1485-1503.
With wing-like attachments for the human body, Da Vinci morphed human
and animal elements in order to visualize the possibility of human flight.
Osborn's Flying Machine #4 consists
of three arm-like structures suspended from the ceiling. With a circulating
fan and a speaker attached to each arm, Osborn's machine, like many
of Da Vinci's sketches, resembles a great bird. Beneath the wingspan
lay a swarm of small twitching fans in a nest-like configuration. Osborn
explains the significance of the low throbbing vibrations--a confluence
of the whizzing fans and murmuring speakers--by recalling that, when
his cat would jump on his chest to fall asleep, "I remember wishing
I could sleep on the cat, and wondering what that would sound like."
As this recollection suggests, Osborn is not interested in domesticating
his creature. Instead, he reverses the customary human/animal relationship
by encouraging the listener to take comfort in the sounds like a pet
on the chest of its owner.
While Flying Machine #4 is meant to
evoke a winged creature, there is a twist. Osborn notes that "there
aren't many birds that fly and make low sounds. The bigger birds don't
get off the ground." And this big bird is not built for flight. Thus,
it is incorrect to perceive Flying Machine
#4 as a perfect melding of animal and machine; it is far more
ambitious. This work alters our expectation that science will ultimately
preside over "wild" nature. Rather than a robot designed for our comfort,
industry, or pleasure, we are confronted with a curiously independent
being that indifferently goes about its business with or without us.
It is interesting to note that while Da Vinci's sketches radiate a
fascination with the technology of flight, the fact that his models
could not actually be built attests to his own uncertainty regarding
man's accession. For Osborn, as well, his machine doesn't aspire towards
any purposeful goal. It ambiguously hovers. Since Flying
Machine #4 never leaves the ground, we are unable to celebrate
the feat of man over gravity; we can not gather to cheer its departure
or arrival. At the same time, we experience a sense of relief as our
fantasy of flight is ruptured, and then forgotten.
Dore Bowen is an art critic and theorist currently
residing in Paris. She is completing her dissertation, "The Moment of
Vision: Phenomenology and Post-War Photography," at the University of
Rochester, New York.
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