NEW YORK, NY.- Asya Geisberg Gallery has inaugurated at their new Tribeca location at 45 White Street the first solo exhibition of Czech artist Jakub Tomá, his first in the US. Tomá situates his exuberant painting in sculpture and collage, using cardboard models and theatrical lighting imbued with his study of theatrical scenic design to generate enigmatic or absurdist scenes. The resulting flattened schematic faces are painted within illusively familiar environments, with a surprisingly friendly robot nearby.
The title of his exhibition, The Field Robot of Myself, feels lost in translation, an apt conjecture as it was generated by feeding prompts into ChatGPT, to offer a slightly surreal, off-kilter phrase. In so doing, Tomá establishes his most recent series circulating around the awkwardness of how our desires for human simulacra via an automaton can fall flat. We crave a helpmeet or a servant who anticipates our every desire, but pine wistfully for affection and true companionship. Tomás painting style by turns Cubist with his penchant for building maquettes and collaging fragments of internet-sourced imagery, and more recognizable figuration seems perfect for the task. In scenes of families gathered around the table, a robot sits at the center like a family pet - this new figure appears fully integrated into the social-human structure. In the Garden portrays an isolated figure surrounded by flowers which could be pollinated by robot bees; or perhaps the farmer is a mechanical hybrid. Tomás narratives remain obscure and playful, as the artists trademark surreal approach plants bizarre juxtapositions.
The works forebears include not only the slightly out of sync timelines of Neo Rauch, harshly plotted limbs of Max Beckman and the Expressionists, and adherents of contemporary surreal figuration such as Tal R and Dana Schutz. A rich history of Czech claymation, puppetry, and folk art anchors the richness of figurative approaches, and the sense of a marionettes clunky movements. Masks are a frequent motif - rooted in a childhood full of childrens carnivals, ritualistic processions, and local traditions such as the arrival of the devil on Christmas. The masks allure as both hiding and evoking a humanity is akin to the appeal of the anthropomorphic robot. The mise-en-scenes are neither firmly futuristic or even contemporary - the clothes could be from the 90s or decades earlier; thus unanchored, they promote a multitude of interpretations.
Tomá explains that, machines are not merely tools in my paintings but also partners or perhaps idols. His dream-like scenarios probe the inevitably of adding these new companions into our day-to-day dramas, whether in the foreboding Family Meeting or the lighthearted Shoe in the Bowl. With AIs remixing of imagery, artists can treat it as one of many tools, as Tomá has himself used in prior exhibitions. And yet, as when Tomá swims in absurdist waters of his own making, they continue to surpass AI in depth, metaphor, and mystery.