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By contrasting flat elements against illustrative or realistically rendered sections, smooth gradients against patterns and scribbles, and various surfaces ranging from matte black to glitter-infused passages, McCaughey is both revealing and withholding as well as suggesting and refuting. Without much intentional story or conceptual background carried through visuals, it’s the long, winded titles that spark the imagination in a certain direction. In a way chasing the deep, profound emotional effect of music, these paintings are giving a nod to Bob Thomspon's synthesis of Baroque and Renaissance masterpieces with the jazz-influenced Abstract Expressionist movement. At the same time, there is a peculiar David Lynch-like way of presenting something that has a shadow but isn't really there or has a form that doesn't justify the way it interacts with other elements. This evokes the Freudian idea of the uncanny, the idea of "being robbed of one's eyes" as a psychological experience of something as not simply mysterious but also creepy in a strangely familiar way. And indeed, the way this archetypal, traditional, and vastly recognizable imagery is recreated and repurposed, transforms it into an ambiguous medley that is allowing for the unconscious projection of our own repressed impulses. In the end, these paintings exist as just that - paintings. Self-contained and relying on impulsive, immediate decision-making, they freeze and document the emotional state or thought process that might've led to those decisions. In that sense, each work becomes a moment in time, a capsule containing the emotional or physical setup alongside all the intricacies, nuances, and both intentional and accidental moments. |