The Dystopia of Decadence
Camille Rose Garcia's Subterranean Death Clash
By Lauren Cerand
Upon entering the Jonathan LeVine Gallery, the first thing one encounters in Camille Rose Garcia's Subterranean Death Clash exhibition is a glamorous but forlorn squid, who, despite being liberally made up with black glitter (or perhaps because of it), is being picked apart (or about to be) by a half-dozen shimmering crows. Similarly open-ended questions and a cogent sense of ever-present unease permeate the rest of the mixed media compositions and works on paper that make up a very coherent show.
Hydrocephalic bombshells frolic and swans with elongated, unnaturally curved necks abound in landscapes of lacquered pastiche, mixing shades of the classical underworld with the organic forms of art nouveau. In piece after piece as the viewer moves through the space, darkness-hearkening phrases like The empire digs a deeper hole and This heart's on fire mingle with teardrops and oily, viscous fluids in a swirl of celebratory despair and nearly mythological fury.


