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"WACK! Art and the Feminist Revolution"
Museum of Contemporary Art
Los Angeles

Encased in Plexiglass, the paper scroll that Carolee Schneeman pulled from her vagina in 1974 is crumbly and brown. While it's sobering to see such a powerful performance reduced to an artifact, the scroll also functions like a relic: proof that 30-plus years ago Schneeman and others redefined what it meant to be a woman and an artist.

Schneeman is one of 119 artists and artists' groups featured in "WACK! Art and the Feminist Revolution" at the Museum of Contemporary Art, Los Angeles. Spanning the years 1965 - 1980 and including work from 21 countries, the massive survey was organized by MOCA and curated by Connie Butler, chief curator of drawings at the Museum of Modern Art, New York. Before moving to New York in 2005, Butler was assistant curator at MOCA, where she oversaw the Works on Paper Study Center.

In "WACK!" she carefully toes the line between reinforcing the centrality of well-known feminist artists and opening up the discussion to accommodate work from other places and perspectives. The result is an exhibit that appears unruly, but turns out to be more cohesive than expected.

This impression is due in large part to the exhibit's unusual installation. Instead of being arranged chronologically or in strict thematic rooms, the works are presented in a tangle of angular, interlocking spaces. While the layout makes way-finding difficult, it also allows seemingly dissimilar works to play off one another in unexpected ways. What emerges is not so much a picture of a cohesive movement, but a network of common thought.

Magdalena Abakanowicz's massive, hanging, vulva-shaped textile "Abakan Red" from 1969 finds unexpected resonance with the close-ups of female mouths in the 1973 video "In-Out (Antropofagia)" by Italian artist Anna Maria Maiolino. Both allude to the identification of the feminine with receptive orifices, finding in it a source of power rather than submission. Abakanowicz accomplishes this effect with monumental scale; Maiolino with a sequence of images that builds from passivity to a menacing, metaphorical vagina dentate.

Shigeko Kubota explores the excess associated with women's bodily functions in "Vagina Painting," a 1965 performance in which she created an abstract painting by expelling paint from her vagina. Nearby is Lynda Benglis' "Odalisque (Hey, Hey, Frankenthaler)" from 1969, an ugly, congealed stream of multi-colored latex strewn across the floor. Both works reclaim the masculinized realm of painting by comparing it to female bodily excretions. The obvious target is Jackson Pollack (and in Benglis' case the token female abstract painter Helen Frankenthaler), whose floor-based drip paintings are considered the pinnacle of abstract expressionism. Kubota and Benglis both expose the inequities that deem some "excretions" high art and others a female mess.

What's most striking about "WACK!" is that despite its age, much of the work still looks raw, even startling. Colette Whiten's sculpture "Structure #7" (1972) looks like nothing less than a medieval torture table for two, complete with gags and leg stocks -- its implications of bondage and subjugation are heavy-handed but communicate an urgency and directness unusual today. The blunt image of a bloodied, exposed woman bent over a table, Ana Mendieta's "Rape Scene" (1973) is still disturbing. And the seriousness with which Cosey Fanni Tutti undertook her forays into pornographic modeling -- there are three walls and four display cases devoted to her "Magazine Actions" posing for commercial porn magazines -- make latter-day flirtations with pornographic imagery seem tame.

It's not surprising that the work focuses so much on bodies, and that those bodies are overwhelmingly white and middle class. Issues of race, class, and sexuality, which have always been entwined with feminism, haven't always received their due in mainstream appraisals of the movement. "WACK!" is no different in this regard, although it does make some attempt to broaden the discussion by including works like the Edenic, lesbian erotic films of Barbara Hammer, or Lorraine O'Grady's performances as "Mlle Bourgeouis Noire" (1981). In these appearances, O'Grady, who is black, attended society events dressed in a gown pieced together out of white gloves, brandishing a cat-o-nine-tails. By juxtaposing refinement and brutal domination, she injected the performance of femininity with race and class struggles.

Hannah Wilke's screenprint "Marxism and Art: Beware of Fascist Feminism" from 1977 reflects on the dangers of construing the movement as monolithic. Featuring the title slogan and an image of Wilke, topless, sporting a men's necktie, it uses the language of the agit-prop poster to deliver a warning about the limitations of polarizing positions. This contradiction perfectly embodies the dilemma posed by "WACK!" How can feminism receive mainstream recognition as an important cultural force and avoid stultifying balkanization? If we lived in a world where gender equality had been achieved, "WACK!" would be a collection of artifacts. Instead, it is a reminder that there is still more work to be done.

This review originally appeared in the July 2007 issue of art ltd. Reprinted with permission.

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