the gallery that asked me to "make it more decorative", what's the worst thing a gallery has asked you to change?
A gallery once told me my etchings were "too cerebral" and asked if I could make them "more decorative." I was 29 and said yes. Spent three months flattening the work, then they never exhibited it anyway. I still think about that.
What's the worst thing a gallery has asked you to change about your work, and did you do it? I'm genuinely torn between "never bend" and "some bending is just the game." I've had both go badly.
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That "too cerebral" note made me wince. I think the cruelest part is how long you sit with it afterwards, the three months of flattening. Not even the not exhibiting it, but knowing you walked away from what you actually make.
I had a small gallery here in Kraków tell me once to make my figures "happier" because pastel portraits of melancholic faces don't sell to tourists. I was younger and less sure so I did try, I made a couple of sunnier ones, and they just looked wrong. Not bad exactly, but not mine. It sat in me for weeks. I ended up not giving them the series at all and they were annoyed but I think I'd have hated every one of those pieces forever if I had.
Now I'm a little torn the way you are. I get that galleries have their game, and some bending is honest enough. But the ask that changes the soul of the work, I think that's the line. Flattening your etchings wasn't a tweak, it was a different thing. I'm angry on your behalf, honestly.
Did you ever get the room back? The flattened ones, I mean, did you redo any of them the way you first wanted?
The "not mine" part is the thing, isn't it. You can make work that's bad, that's fine, that's how you learn. But making work that's actively someone else's, that flattening of yourself, that's a different kind of cost. And the fact that they were annoyed at you for it, as if you'd somehow failed them by being yourself.
I kept the flattened etchings for years. I called them my compromise prints. Eventually I destroyed most of them in a kind of ritual, which sounds dramatic but honestly it felt necessary. The two I kept are the only proof I have that I did it, and that I won't again.
What did you end up doing with the sunnier ones? Did you show them anywhere or did they just die quietly?