Harsh Patel CLEOPATRA'S 110 Meserole Avenue March 2–March 30 Harsh Patel’s New York debut presents a knee-high platform covered edge to edge with monochrome plotter prints, in which graphics interleave bits of signs, photographs, and mysterious symbols into an obscure iconography. One panel, Blix, 2014, is a specimen sheet for an LED font that recalls Mick Haggerty’s digitized silhouettes on the cover of The Police’s 1981 record Ghost in the Machine , which has been overlaid with the shadows of gothic hardware: chains, hooks, and dagger shapes that float over the strict grid-logic of the letterforms (each plane suggests a different sort of torture). Patel’s body of work inhabits a twilight region that resists the distinctions of art or design, printing or publishing. Over the years, his several micro-presses (with names such as 3DX, Zulu, and Sister) have produced numerous small books. Like Ed Ruscha’s “Twentysix Gasoline Stations,” they flaunt their physical cheapness. The eight panels on view in this show incorporate motifs from a variety of his past productions, which over the years have encompassed various forms of printing and distribution. In 2009, a discography of the late-1980s New Zealand music label Xpressway appeared as a stapled book numbered “Sister 5”, set in an elegant serif font as if a catalogue raisonné. Other numbered objects include tote bags, books of poems, a series of still-lifes, postcards, one-inch buttons, and a curiously frightening View of “New Typography,” 2014. red book titled PASSWORDS in stark black. The words and symbols, painstakingly whittled out of any context, are intermingled like the archaeology of obsessions in a teenager’s notebook. Phrases and icons repeat until they take on the quality of a mantra. In 2011, Patel composed a photocopied booklet titled Bruce Lee for the Swiss zine press Nieves. Lee appears here as well, tall and brawny adjacent the curves of a Fraktur-like letterform—or part of one—which, like all these works, is distorted by the folding of the material onto itself, and in the process achieves a kind of autonomy. — Zachary Sachs
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