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Art Preview: “Charlotte Dumas: Anima” at the Corcoran
A new photography show puts animals in the spotlight.
“Charlotte Dumas: Anima” is many things, so let’s start by saying this: These are not the kind of animal pictures you’ll see in Buzzfeed posts, where fuzzy kittens wearing bow ties look guilty or monochrome penguins appear to be laughing hysterically. Dumas’s portraits are not cute. Her subjects are graceful, poignant, thoughtful, and oddly human, and she lights and poses them as if they were wealthy nobility sitting for Rembrandt or Frans Hals rather than service horses or stray dogs living among detritus on street corners.
“Anima,” at the Corcoran from July 14 through October 28, has four parts. The first, commissioned by the museum, sits in the rotunda and consists of photographs the artist took of horses in the Third US Infantry Regiment at Arlington Cemetery. Upstairs, “Reverie” features portraits of wolves living in the wild, “Palermo 7” captures Italian and French racehorses tethered in their stables, and “Heart Shaped Hole” includes images of dogs living on the street in Palermo, Italy. Each group of portraits has its own distinct characteristics—the dogs are the most emotive, the Arlington horses the most complex—but each also seems to communicate Dumas’s overarching thesis. It’s hard to surmise, looking at any particular print in the exhibition, that these are “just” animals.
This is the first solo museum show in the US for Dumas, a Dutch photographer based in Amsterdam and New York. In many ways, her portraits seem to acknowledge her native country’s rich artistic heritage, but they’re also extremely current. The caisson horses captured at Arlington are relics of a different age, a nod to a time when humans relied on horses for everything from transport to farming, and Dumas photographs them at the end of the day, when they’re exhausted and quietly vulnerable, their heads bowed and their coats marked. In some cases she presents just their torsos, slumped but still glossy.
The horses in “Palermo 7” are less polished, and their blinkered eyes are often sad. Visibly sweating, they’re more vibrant, and yet also confined to their stalls, heads tethered. There’s less humanity in these pictures, and the accessories the horses sport—leather reins, chains, blankets—feel sharply restrictive, almost cruel. Far freer are the wolves in “Reverie,” which Dumas captures while they’re sleeping, hunting, or simply standing alert, teeth bared. The snow-laden forest behind them offers a striking contrast to the darkness in which the horses were photographed—these creatures are as much a part of their landscape as anything else, and as such, they’re also less easy to understand.
The most moving part of the show is “Heart Shaped Hole,” its maudlin-country-song title a disservice to the stoic grace of the street urchins Dumas saw in Italy. Some are pictured in cardboard boxes amid trash and rusty shopping carts; others stand in front of glorious Italian architecture, no less noble than their surroundings. Each has a dignity and a sense of calm that it’s impossible not to be moved by. They are veterans of the streets, and their eyes tell stories, which Dumas captures with perfect precision.
“Charlotte Dumas: Anima” is at the Corcoran through October 28. For more information, visit the Corcoran’s website.
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