Marie Bovo’s “Cтансы (Stances)” series, which was first exhibited at the Rencontres d’Arles in 2017, was created over a series of long train journeys across Russia during winter. Bovo invites us to follow the unfolding of a journey with no aim but itself, between past and present, in a universe of solitude and poetry, appearing always the same and yet never exactly identical. With each stop, Bovo captured the landscape that offered itself to view in the frame made by the open doors, then through the closed windows of the Russian trains. With this method, which plays on the obturating movement of the camera, Bovo has developed the investigation into space and framing that she began with her series on the courtyards of Marseille, and on windows in rooms in Algiers.
The “Cтансы (Stances)” series projects us from inside the train to the exterior, without threshold or intermediary, into landscapes of winter snow. The snow, covering everything with a white veil, modifies the structure of the places it falls on, erases the horizon, effaces all landmarks, eliminating every anecdotal or too easily identifiable aspect. Borders, quays, and roads all disappear, giving way to a unity, an integrity of the landscape from before or beyond human presence. A radical abstraction, which, if it evokes Malevich, also lends an unheard of materiality to space. In Russia, snow acts like a weapon, a protective barrier. It’s an immobile ally.
In the second group of photos, the windows are at once frame and subject. On each of them, it is possible to read an inscription in Russian, in a variety of typographical characters: “Не прислоняться” (Do not lean out). This trivial interdiction becomes superimposed on the winter landscapes, partly dissimulating them and giving them a subtitle. The glass in the windows contributes a wealth of effects, reflections, and distortions to the different backgrounds, which appear transparently, having passed through this filter. And if it is true for the “doors” series that the shots are subject to the contingencies of the train’s itinerary, here the train, as Régis Durand notes, “is no longer the tributary of its ‘freeze frames’, it produces more space, but as if this was folded back on itself and on its own history.” The Soviet system, based in part on restriction, hosted innumerable, Ubuesque lists of interdictions (“Do not paint your car in two colours”, for instance). There was more that was restricted than was authorized. Today, restriction remains interiorised in everyone, whether as selfcensorship, paranoia, apathy, or recourse to the “inside enemy”. For her fifth solo exhibition at kamel mennour, Marie Bovo draws us into the heart of Russian Europe, the Europe of the borderlands. In the dynamic melancholy of this journey, each image, as Anne-Valérie Gasc highlights, “is like the ‘blockade’ that transforms a place of weakness into a stronghold, into an enclosure in space-time, into a site where everything is there, clearly identified, in the self-evidence of its reality and its place, a seat in the quasimilitary sense of the term.”.1
— Jeanne Barral
1. Spatium – L’architecture comme laps de temps, Interview with Marie Bovo and Anne-Valérie Gasc, ENSA-M Edition, May 2017.
Lives and works in Marseille, France