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Review Feb 05 2010 « | »
Mat Collishaw, Tracey Emin & Paula Rego: At the Foundling Two reviews of The Foundling Museum's current show

The Foundling Hospital, established in the 1740s, was Britain's first home for abandoned children. Its many stories are now preserved in a museum that sits on the original site. That Tracey Emin and Paula Rego agreed to present work here comes as no surprise, for the story of neglect is as much their own and ideas of abandonment and childlike fear pervade their artistic practices.

Rego, whose parents left her, aged one, in the care of her grandmother and manic-depressive aunt, grew up a solitary child. She has created a monumental piece, which for the first time pairs her drawings and sculpture. Oratorio, formed from the structure of Portuguese devotional altars, opens like a cabinet of anxieties. Rego replaces typical religious iconography with harrowing scenes of rape and solitude, all in her familiar bold colours and expressive style. One of the images shows a woman dangling a child by its foot, a reference both to Gin Lane by Hogarth (who was a great patron of the Hospital), and to the notorious photograph of Michael Jackson and his son. Nestled at the base of these pictures, set up like some sinister nativity display, are an array of child-sized dolls dressed in the authentic Foundling uniforms. The 'children', wearing frowns of melancholy and frustration, seek comfort from each other, but Rego, as she does so well, skews conventions and presents a disturbing arrangement.

Rego's work is moving but not sad. A mother of three and a grandmother, she was with her great love, artist Victor Willing, for thirty years until he died. But in Emin's oeuvre, there seems always to be a palpable sadness, a yearning. Her contributions here are no exception. The most poignant example is a display of babies' clothes and shoes from a collection that Emin has built up over years - mini wool dresses in soft pinks, all unworn.

Emin, who has no children, is famous for her frank, unashamed portrayals of the difficulties that have marred her life: an absent father; rape at 13; and two abortions. Yet we admire rather than pity her. A series of monoprints from 1991, made when Emin was pregnant, portray images of mother and baby and are printed on kids' exercise book paper.

If Mat Collishaw appears to be the odd one out here, he is not. As a father himself and one of four brothers, he is the male presence. His lightbox Children of a Lesser God packs a punch. Echoing the legend of Romulus and Remus, two babies are suckled by a wild bitch while the dog viciously bares his fangs. The sofa they sit on could be found in any modern home, as if Collishaw is drawing attention to the prevalence of neglect and child abuse that persists behind closed doors in today's society - kids end up scavenging to survive just like the family pets do.

When Thomas Coram established the Foundling Hospital in the 1740s, he invited artists to donate works as a way of supporting the project. Thus London's first home for orphaned and abandoned children became its first public art gallery. It is fitting then that contemporary artists should continue to be shown here, even though it is no longer a hospital but a museum, a memory of the ruptured lives which were nurtured there.

Tracey Emin's approach seems to draw from a sentimentality that is almost Victorian. Her trademark pink neon scrawl across the front of the building compares the foundlings to fledglings - defenceless little birds thrown prematurely from the nest. Around the statue of Thomas Coram she has left a tiny bear, a mitten, a sandal cast in bronze. Inside are the baby clothes knitted for her by her grandmother. If these mawkish mementoes are a little too twee, her scribbles of mothers and babies in the gallery downstairs, drawn when she was pregnant in 1990, display more of the messy, self-obsessed pain that we have come to expect from her.

The photographs of her ex-lover, Mat Collishaw, hang opposite. Collishaw has a great eye for powerful, complicated images, and his series of Indian street children set in front of pastoral 18th century landscapes are beguiling. They are both horribly realist and picturesque, and question the ways in which poverty can be idealised and the idea of the orphan made attractive. Another startling image upstairs, back-lit, resets the myth of Romulus and Remus in a backstreet of Bethnal Green: an Alsatian snarls at the viewer while her two cherubic babies sleep on a filthy sofa.

It is Paula Rego's Oratorio - a tall wooden altar that opens like a cupboard, placed on the stairs amongst the Benjamin Wests and the Gainsboroughs - that works the best in this space. It is a sketchy, pastel-coloured triptych which follows the life of a raped woman - pinned down on the floor by her attacker, shorn of her hair by a skeletal woman in the poorhouse, dangling her baby nonchalantly by its heel, and finally waltzing with death. Sitting on the bottom edge of the central panel are battered papier-mache dolls in disturbing institutional smocks. In the last scene she drops her baby down a well. The effect is a mixture of slutty menace and Hogarthian sly humour, which summons up the simmering horrors of the families which Thomas Coram sought to soothe with his money.

Mat Collishaw, Tracey Emin & Paula Rego: At the Foundling is at The Foundling Museum until the 9th May

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