for the record



It was only after our first exhibition in a commercial gallery that we were invited to do our first ever talk in an art school. It was standing room only when we arrived at Goldsmith’s College in New Cross. We began by announcing “This talk is for losers only … for those of you who will not be taken on by a gallery at your final show …” which immediately provoked a noisy reaction and some students made their exit.

We talked with ‘infectious enthusiasm’ about the do-it-yourself strategy of Punk; the revenge of the dispossessed and the Return of the Living Dead. The Return of the Repressed and the revenge of Nature; the rearrangement of dead objects; and so on …

We spoke in detail about self-organisation, self-promotion and the problems encountered working with resistant administrators and tenacious gate-keepers, fervently defending the status quo. There were gasps of disbelief as we told stories and named names, and shrieks of laughter as we described circumventing organisational nightmares.

We emphasised Art in Ruins’ conviction that all cultural production is both collaborative and public; and that ‘originality, individuality and authenticity’ are nothing more than fictions. Finally, we gave them Art in Ruins’ (then current) Five Point Plan for Success:

  1. Collaborate … “avoid the loneliness of the suffering artist … and it’s cheaper”
  2. Don’t get a studio … “to pay for a studio you need to get a job teaching in an art school which means that you spend all your time trying to keep the job.”
  3. Operate publicly … “don’t make just more art”
  4. Get an attitude … “art is a bi-product of changing the world.”
  5. “With all the money you’ll save by not making art, not paying for a studio and collaborating with others … travel.”

“Have courage,” we declared dramatically “as losers … you’ve got nothing to fear but the chains of your own repression!”
The audience was both electrified and polarised. As a result, we were invited back to repeat the performance on half a dozen occasions over the next couple of years. 1

The following year, we went to collect photographs of our recent work from Edward Woodman, considered by many to be ‘the foremost installation photographer in London’. As we sat waiting in his flat in the Brunswick Centre, he announced that we should accompany him to pick up some prints from around the corner.

On the way, he then suggested that we go with him to an opening somewhere in Surrey Docks. After what seemed like an endless drive through the desolate Docklands, we found ourselves wandering around a Goldsmith’s student show in a makeshift exhibition space in a ‘warehouse.’

Apart from the obvious enthusiasm of the students and their friends, the atmosphere amongst the small audience seemed to us both tense and uncertain. Although we were impressed by the ambition of the enterprise, we were slightly annoyed, and puzzled as to why we were there.

We grabbed a glass of wine. Edward Woodman came over and introduced us to Damien Hirst, one of the student organisers. We mentioned that we had organised a show called Our Wonderful Culture and he replied “I know … we should do something together some time.”


Away from the Flock 1994
Contaminated Colour Field 1988

Away from the Flock Damien Hirst 1994
Photo: Edward Woodman

Colourfield: New Realism Art in Ruins 1988
Photo: Edward Woodman


Sometime later, at Billee Sellmann and Carl Freedman’s party in the desolate Docklands we went and sat on the sofa in the empty front room out of the way of the chaos happening elsewhere. Damien Hirst came and sat down on the hearth of the open fire opposite us.
“We’re going to be in a show together … ” he announced.
“Are we?”
“Yeah … it’s going to be great. We’re going to share the whole of the top floor space … just us … at Cornerhouse, in Manchester … the culmination of the show” he went on
“What show at Cornerhouse?”
“It’s a group show and we’re in it together and it’s going to be great!”

We were slightly annoyed, and puzzled that he seemed to know something about Art in Ruins that we didn’t; that an exhibition had been arranged without us knowing about it and Damien (and others) seemed to take it for granted that it was a fait accompli.

Sure enough, a couple of days later we received an invitation to take part in a group show at Cornerhouse “concentrating on work with a figurative and an implicit narrative element but without a theme as such” curated by Gerald Deslandes.

We spoke to Simon Lee at Gimpel Fils who already knew about the show and was very keen for us to take part. We got the impression that everything had already been agreed and we had only a few days before material was needed for a catalogue. Nevertheless, Simon Lee’s enthusiasm persuaded us to accept the invitation despite our reservations and we duly sent off an image for the catalogue.

When we received the invitation card for Louder than Words, it arrived with a press release which introduced the exhibition as a “New Wave of young artists” whose work emerged “through such exhibitions as the British Art Show and New Contemporaries.” Clearly, this was not an accurate description of Art in Ruins’ recent history. We objected and inevitably withdrew from the exhibition.

We did, however, get a copy of the catalogue as a memento … of the failure of Art in Ruins to be appropriated into the ‘next new generation of Young British Art.’


Louder Than Words Cover


Louder Than Words - Damien Hirst
Louder Than Words - Art in Ruins

Louder than Words
Cornerhouse, Manchester 1991. Catalogue Pages

Art in Ruins, Amy Eshoo, Damien Hirst, Rob Kesseler, Darren Lago, Nicola Petrie, Kate Smith, Dean Whatmuff