The Starn Twins

from BOMB, Summer 2004

Mike and Doug Starn went off and became sun worshippers.

The identical twin brothers who were the It-Boy art stars of the late ‘80s have not had a show in New York since their dealer, Leo Castelli, died six years ago. Where have they been? They’ve had exhibitions everywhere from Amsterdam and Aspen to San Francisco and Stockholm, and they came as close to home as suburban Westchester this spring with a major show at the Neuberger Museum. But in large part, the rather shy Starn twins have been in their massive Red Hook studio working in the shade of the New York art world—thinking about the sun. The actual sun, that giant fireball of hydrogen and helium gas 90 million miles from Earth.

Perhaps it’s too much to press the analogy to art-world celebrity and its star system, but soon after Castelli died the Starns retreated from their very public lives and began an intense, almost monastic study of how the sun affects life on earth. They did research in astronomy, religion, philosophy, botany, animal behavior and cognitive science. They were even artists in residence at NASA. They became a kind of two-person cult of Helios, with a hive of acolytes and studio assistants creating artworks as if they were offerings of reverence and contemplation. I’ve had some very heady conversations with Mike and Doug about all this over the last few years. It’s sometimes been hard to keep up with their arcane learnedness, but I’ve watched as they’ve transformed their devotion to the sun into a stunningly beautiful, mysterious body of work—some of which you can find in their must-buy new book, Attracted to Light, which the New York Times called one of the best photography books of 2003.

The totality of the Starns’ new work is a sight to see—actually, quite a range of sights: film, sculpture, illuminated manuscripts and photographic works scaled from palm-sized to monumental and realized in an almost dizzying array of media, from prints on the highest-tech aluminum to 50-foot Shoji screens of translucent paper that might have been rescued from an ancient temple. The central images are mostly simple, trees and moths and leaves—life that absorbs, expresses and is attracted to sunlight. … But the metaphors expressed in their materials and the physical presence of these works blend science, spirituality, the layering of memory and the passage of time into an ambitious project that the Starns call–with an ironic jab at the pseudo-certainties we use to try to contain and describe essential mysteries–The Structure of Thought.

Emerson said thought was round. Wallace Stevens called it an infection. Frost didn’t say what thought was, except that it had “a pair of dauntless wings.” Mike and Doug know thought has no true structure to point to. But they have found their own powerful metaphors for the shape of thought in the light of the sun, capturing that light and transforming it into work that moves with feeling and sophistication. And if there’s anything to the buzz out there about the Starns right now, they will be taking flight in New York again soon.

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