For the second cultural event I attended Dario Robleto’s solo exhibition at the Museum of Contemporary Art in Denver. On display was a collection of his works from the past decade. The collection explored “how art can contribute to our understanding of the experience of wartime” (Nora Burnett Abram, MCA associate curator). The artist Robleto has an interesting and comprehensive way of addressing the conflict of war; he chooses to focus on not only the soldiers experience but also their widows, children, extended family and health care providers. For me this approach made the conflict easier to relate to, Robleto brought the experience of war on faraway battlefields back home to everyday America.
Robleto did not center his work on one particular war; rather he investigated the overall genre of war conflict. Although all of his pieces are three-dimensional and many are sculptures none of pieces are sculptures of people. Instead he used photographs, boxing gloves, buttons and many other everyday items to approach the subject less directly. I felt that the absence of people in his work was intentional as if the soldiers never returned home or if they had they were so altered by the conflict that who they had been when they had shipped out was now gone. It tied into the overall feeling of loss I experienced when viewing the collection.
A large portion of Robleto’s work had words and phrases incorporated into them. Furthermore the artist statements were quite detailed. I thought the words and statements personalized the piece and brought unique stories to the objects. I got the impression the artist was trying to convey an entire story not just a brief feeling or snapshot into the life of his subjects. (The Melancholic refuses to surrender)

The first piece in the exhibit that I viewed was “The Melancholic Refuses To Surrender”. The piece struck me acutely, it was the first time I had encountered art of this nature. On first glance the boxing gloves were not startlingly, they were just a little larger than real life scale and the worn dark red coloring was quite accurate. However, on closer inspection Robleto’s choice of material was unnerving, the texture was ceramic rather than fabric and the gloves that in real life are symbols of power seemed fragile. The artist statement informed me that the gloves were made of “broken male hand bones, ground coal, horse hair, dirt, pigments, lead salvaged from the sea, string, rust” and “a melted vinyl record of Leadbelly’s ‘The Titanic’”. His choice of materials was effective in portraying a sense of destruction and defectiveness. Instinctively I felt that something was not right, that the conflict that the wearer of these gloves had experienced was harrowing. The bone dust used to construct the gloves reminded me of cremations and a chilling awareness that life is vulnerable. The gloves seemed to be an elaborate interactive tombstone. This feeling was echoed by many other pieces in the exhibit. I felt that I could almost touch the pain and grief in the room.


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