Bio and images
Sky blue, chili pepper red, lime green and very black
"Medicine Bottles" line a shelf in the studio of Resident
Fellow Nancy Callan at the Creative Glass Center of America.
The blown forms in strong solid colors are vaguely
old-fashioned with cylindrical openings designed for a cork.
Each is labeled with a square tile which was pressed into the
hot surface. Words and simple pictures were ground from a
layer of red and/or black over white. An underlayer of black
makes as an irregular border on some pieces. A red cross
looks faintly ominous on a tall black bottle. A single die
identifies the iffy contents of a narrow green bottle. Its
neighbor's label edged in explosive angles of red, reads "Pow
/ Pow." A dollar sign and a suitcase captioned "VIVA" suggest
yet another remedy for whatever ails you. The bottles
represent
culturally constructed, self-prescribed remedies--some
perhaps benign, others dangerous, all more or less addictive.
These cures and more displayed in an especially fabricated
white metal medicine cabinet with a mirrored back and sliding
glass doors will be the complete work of art.
A second medicine cabinet is a portrait of sorts. It's
dedicated to Callan's father and will contain enigmatic rows
of plain white bottles; however, a golf ball, and a strip of
Astroturf on a center shelf will identify his favorite
medicine.
Chuckling, Callan points out a large clear bottle with red
horns sprouting from its shoulders standing near the medicine
bottles. It's labeled "SLRig," in black letters, each one on
a separate white tile. The bottle was supposed to say
"giRLS," but somehow the square tiles, which had to be heated
upside down before placement in the surface of the bottle,
got reversed and were irrevocably embedded--backward--in hot
glass by the time the faces could be seen.
Although she doesn't like "cold working," and prefers "to put
everything together on the pipe," Callan laboriously grinding
away a layer of colored glass to make each picture or letter.
Her interest in language and lettering and two-dimensional
design led to a 10 year career as a self-taught graphic
designer right after she finished high school. Unfortunately,
she says, "the computer came in and took the competitive
edge." So, she decided she'd better master computer graphics.
Fortunately for the glass world, at the Massachusetts College
of Art, she discovered she "hated computers and loved working
with my hands." She happily switched to ceramics, but one day
she looked into the hot shop. Glass was even more fascinating
than ceramics.
"I remember taking my first gather," Callan says, "My hand
was on fire but I came out saying, 'I love this. This is what
I'm going to do.'"
She pursued glass with passion. In a short workshop with
famed glass-blower Lino Tagliapietra, Callan recalls "I built
up my nerve. I said, 'Lino, I want to be a great glass
blower. I'm really serious about it.' He said, 'Okay' and
walked away. An hour later he said, 'You should go to
Manifesto in Seattle.'"
Callan couldn't really afford to go to Seattle, but she told
herself that if a certain piece she'd made sold, she'd find a
way. The piece sold and she went. She now works regularly as
an assistant to Tagliapietra, having graduated from lowly
chores like opening the doors to the glory hole to tasks like
picking up cane and bringing the punty.
"When you work that closely with someone for so long, the
hardest thing is making the work my own," she explains.
Callan's technical mastery is evident in a row of really
large bottles, most clear glass with pale complex cane work.
Their elongated curving profiles, all with narrow necks,
range from inverted funnel shapes to high shouldered curvy
tear-drops. "Pick it up," Callan indicates the largest one.
It is feather-light and threaded with a veil of fine color.
Callan says her series of "Genie Lamps" is "about fantasy,"
adding, "I like them, but there's something unresolved about
them." Clearly lamp forms, they have a biomorphic undulating
quality and surface patterning from Murrini-like squares to
caning. Unlike the ironic "Medicine Bottles," which also
reflect people's needs, the lamps' curvy attenuated
silhouettes have a wistful sweetness, a kind of yearning
which is explicit in an assemblage which augments a real
telephone with an etched glass megaphone-like cone
reiterating "iWiSHiWiSHiWiSH. . . ." in an endless spiral.
Intended for a projected installation, wall-mounted black and
yellow striped Bee Butts point long black stingers into the
room. Simultaneously abstract and instantly identifiable,
they combine an almost Duchampian minimalism with a sense of
the ridiculous.
In contrast to these and other sculptures incorporating found
elements, is a functional set of Jetson Martini
Glasses. Produced in several color combinations, the
angular forms exemplify modernism with the kitsch futuristic
elegance of tail fins.
Callan is in an enviable position for a glass artist. With an
enviable level of technical skill which she continues to
develop, she is able to address a broad range of functional
and sculptural projects.