9/22/2023 0 Comments Underpass rave![]() If the show is a kind of Bildungsroman, and a homage to the music he loves, it is also a sideways nod to the fact that Leckey made his own escape, in the days before student loans and the capitalisation of higher education, into art. O’ Magic Power of Bleakness is all about escape routes, real and imaginary, and their impossibility. Childhood wonders and terrors (what lurks beneath the underpass? Did something die here?) and the possibility of escape through a youth culture that hadn’t entirely been monetised even in the 1980s, make a potent mix. Although he never planned it this way, the two earlier works projected large on a plain wall fit seamlessly. Leckey is in there somewhere, reliving his past. The four-to-the-floor beats, Ian Curtis’s on-stage manic gyrations and ravers dancing on E carry us along down our own rivers of memory. O’ Magic Power of Bleakness is an invocation of childhood and youth, but also a picture of a period, of the modernity of motorways and 60s shopping precincts, of three-day weeks and Liverpool under Thatcherism, of the Mersey beat and Madchester, Joy Division gigs and leaden pianos accompanying muffled Sunday choirs. Photograph: Nils Jorgensen/Rex/Shutterstock Weird lighting … O’ Magic Power of Bleakness. Flares are flapping, fags are lit, the dancefloor’s heaving. These and other product placements pitch us back to the 1960s in Leckey’s mix of old TV and movie footage, amateur film shot at dancehalls, raves and northern soul gigs. ![]() Carry On star Liz Fraser is doing her makeup and the carpet’s all swirly. The smiling face of Tony the Tiger from the Kellogg’s Frosties ad (“They’re grrrreat!!!”) floats by. I hear, too, the echo of old advertising jingles. I hear the grinding of the Tardis’s gears, and see shadows on the wall, and a little boy playing alone in a winter garden. The lights go on and off, spotlights sheer the gloom, and a dull sodium pallor casts the concrete, and us, a sickly yellow. The motorway bridge, another kid tells us, was built on an old straight track, and we are plunged, onscreen, into successive undercrofts, filled with monoliths and neolithic chambers. Leckey is having fun in this captivating and strange world. “You’re away with the fairies, Mark!” someone shouts, in this 50-minute melange of new work and old, all folded together into something that is both haunted house and house music rave, journey into the past and premonition of the future. The kids are all right, scaring each other as kids always do. On a number of smaller screens, at ground level, we see them in their hoodies and balaclavas, their spookiness undercut by Adidas logos. Distant, and shot in black and white, they are far away both in space and time. The kids in Leckey’s M53 Plato’s Cave are first spotted high on the ramp, far above us and just beneath the road above. ![]() Leckey experienced something here, and it hasn’t gone away.įar away in space and time … O’ Magic Power of Bleakness. A familiar trope in children’s literature – from CS Lewis to Alan Garner, JK Rowling and Philip Pullman – the prosaic entrance to an unseen world, a flaw in the fabric of reality, is an enduring fantasy. Growing up close by, Leckey remembers it as a place of mystery as well as escape for neighbourhood kids, a feral no man’s land – and a portal to another world. The motorway bridge, which appeared in Dream English Kid, is more than just a stage setting. This is Leckey’s O’ Magic Power of Bleakness, which presents this new work, called Under Under In, alongside two earlier videos: 1999’s Fiorucci Made Me Hardcore, and Dream English Kid 1964-1999 AD, from 2015. There’s a concrete ramp and pillars – and the skylights have partially obscured by the supposed underside of the motorway bridge. Mark Leckey has turned some of the ground floor galleries at Tate Britain into a single open space, transforming it into a life-sized mock-up of a motorway underpass in the Wirral, over which thrums the M53 traffic. It’s dark in here and distant traffic can be heard thundering overhead. ![]()
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