One might speculate that Bill Couig’s distinctive use of identical blown
glass modules to build larger complex structures might be related to
linguistic communication. His original fields of study, in which he received
a BA at Johns Hopkins in New York City, were literature and writing.
Although the units which make up structures essential to linguistic
communication are not identical, the relationships between them convey
information that is bigger than and distinct from what can be learned from
any single component. Phonemes build words; words are arranged in the
syntactical structures essential to complex communication. In both cases,
the basic building blocks do not in themselves embody a completed meaning;
it is their organization which communicates.
Perhaps for Couig, a Fall, 2003 Resident Fellow at the Creative Glass
Center of America in Wheaton Village, the metaphor of complex structures
based on individual elements has even broader implications of microcosm and
macrocosm: molecular or astronomical. The resonance of order and
organization is potentially infinite.
Couig became interested in glass during a backpacking trip around the
world. Returning to the States in 1997, he studied glass blowing at
UrbanGlass in Brooklyn and, later as a designer and gaffer at E-Glass Studio
in Hoboken, NJ. He now works independently in the UrbanGlass studios.
Although his work in glass is paramount, he has not abandoned writing, as he
is also an editorial assistant at UrbanGlass’s Glass Magazine.
At Wheaton Village, Couig worked on eight or nine designs for multiple
component structures. The individual parts of each of these works are
identical (within the work) and relatively simple. Each combines curves,
straight edges and a variety of angles. They are more elaborate than, say,
Platonic solids or other regular geometric forms. In many works, the modules
interpenetrate one another with “donuts and spikes” or interlayer concave
contours with convex ones. Sometimes the effect is spare and open, involving
as few as two or three elements. Sometimes the pieces are so densely
stacked that only the ends and edges of most parts are visible. These
stacking elements tend to be forms which, though curvy, seem more industrial
than organic. Viewed individually, they look pictographic or sign-like.
“I’ve always been interested in tackling the taboos of glass,” Couig
says. “Growing up, everybody’s told to be careful with glass.” Tightly
stacking fragile pieces, especially the thin-walled ones Couig makes, is
clearly a risky and delicate enterprise, though perhaps viewers’ perceptions
may be contradictory. As Couig says, “A lot of my glass doesn't have that
‘glassy-glass’ appearance. I like to think of them as celestial pieces that
sort of fit together. In many ways they are just giant puzzles which
examine how glass or light or anything fits together.”
The satin surfaces capture light as atmosphere, projecting
insubstantiality, even in their regular, tightly controlled forms. During
his residency, one of Couig’s goals was “to hone and refine the shapes and
evolve the color palette,” a very nuanced one in which pale colors are
evocative and elusive, as magical as the soap bubbles in a Chardin painting.
This interweaving of substance and atmosphere reflects the paradox of glass
itself: “When you work with it (hot), glass is fluid, graceful, then it
cools hard and brittle.” Another goal at Wheaton was to work on a larger
scale outdoors, possibly with “house-like” forms.
Couig’s completed structures are considered in “the solace of
tranquility” while listening to music at live concerts or driving. “When I
make something, I’m thinking, “How is it going to fit into my loft in the
city? How is it going to fit into my own life? How will it fit into the
lives of others?” The resulting geometries suggest a world view that is
biological, industrial, modular, graceful, witty, cool, and sensuous:
alluring components which easily conform to the hand but which when broken
are dangerous. These are Cartesian puzzles: musical and
mathematical—potentially linguistic. They hint at the beauty and limitations
of our fragile world.