That's WACK! Lea Lublin And Niki de Saint Phalle's Feminist Baby Art At PS1

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"WACK!: Art and the Feminist Revolution," is an exhibition at P.S. 1 that takes a historical, international perspective on artists working in the late 1960's and 1970's who were either involved in or impacted by feminist activism. I'm itching to see it [it closes in May], but meanwhile, Artnet has a couple of works by the overly-famous-in-my-book Niki de Saint Phalle and the too-little-known-at-all Lea Lublin.

de Saint Phalle was a total scenester in Paris, friends and collaborators with artists like Brancusi, Duchamp, and Dali. Here's what Wikipedia says about de Saint Phalle's Hon, which is shown in the painted photograph above from 1968. [hint: Hon is the giant, 82-foot, vagina-oriented, reclining figure behind that sweet, Swedish stroller:

Inspired by the pregnancy of her friend Clarice Rivers, the wife of American artist Larry Rivers, she began to use her artwork to consider archetypal female figures in relation to her thinking on the position of women in society. Her artistic expression of the proverbial everywoman were named 'Nanas'. The first of these freely posed forms, made of papier-mâché, yarn, and cloth were exhibited at the Alexander Iolas Gallery in Paris in September of 1965.

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In 1966, she collaborated with fellow artist Jean Tinguely and Per Olof Ultvedt on a large scale sculpture installation, "hon-en katedral" ("she-a cathedral") . for Moderna Museet, Stockholm, Sweden. The outer form of "hon" is a giant, reclining 'Nana', whose internal environment is entered from between her legs. The piece elicited immense public reaction in magazines and newspapers throughout the world. The interactive quality of the "hon" combined with a continued fascination with fantastic types of architecture intensifies her resolve to see her own architectural dreams realized.

If that stroller is too distracting for you, here's a vintage snapshot of crowds lined up to enter Hon, and here's a photo of the sculpture in progress, from an angle designed to miss the point of the piece.

Lublin, meanwhile, a French-Argentine artist I can barely find anything about. In a 1968 exhibition at the Musée d’Art Moderne de la Ville de Paris, Lublin exhibited a piece called Mon Fils. And by "exhibited," I mean, she and her seven-month-old son Nicholas moved into the museum for the duration of the show, and she took care of him. Though it was SOP for childcare at the time, it was most definitely a revolutionary idea for art at the time. [It wasn't until 1974 that Joseph Beuys made his seminal work, I love America, and America loves me, by living in a SoHo gallery for three days with a coyote. If you don't follow contemporary art, this has to be the most WACK post in a long time.]