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January 03, 2012|By Cate McQuaid
  • An untitled still life by photographer Tara Sellios.
An untitled still life by photographer Tara Sellios.

Still life painting has often had an allegorical agenda. The resplendent, sometimes picked-over spreads in 17th-century Dutch still lifes could be read as a moral injunction against gluttony. Other still lifes of the era, featuring skulls and rotten food, cautioned viewers about life’s quick passage. Rendered with lush hyper-realism, these works pull you in with their loveliness before they pierce you with their message.

Tara Sellios, a young photographer, takes her inspiration from such paintings, prodding at the intersection between sumptuous and gruesome in her show “Lessons of Impermanence’’ at Suffolk University Art Gallery. Sellios, who received a bachelor’s degree from the Art Institute of Boston at Lesley University in 2010, doesn’t always hit the mark with her large-scale color photos, but when she does, the results are hair-raising.

One untitled diptych, for instance, features a platter of uncooked meat, arrayed as if ready for the banquet table. The platter, on the left, boasts a glistening red cut of beef, a delicately pink array of pigs’ feet pointing upward like the toe shoes of a chorus of ballerinas, a lobster, and a bulbous, sectioned item that I, with some queasiness, took for a brain, but gallery director James Hull reports is actually a kidney. But the most prominent item is a plump, plucked goose, whose long, limp neck splays over into the print on the right. Much of the food in this elegantly arrayed still life is still animal-like enough to turn even a staunch carnivore’s stomach.

Sellios strides right into the territories between nourishment and violence, between how we anthropomorphize animals and how we use them. But her main fascination is the realm that mingles attraction and repulsion, and how art uses beauty to anoint violence, make it more palatable, and raise it to mythic realms.

Some of these works (they’re all untitled) push too hard - such as a bowlful of what looks like blood splattering on a white tablecloth, and one of blood (or wine?) overflowing a goblet. There are a few of Sellios’s deft sketches on hand too, and the watercolor and ink version of the flooding goblet is much more effective than the photograph - the flood like a waterfall, and agitated by staticky black lines.

Yet the watercolors are expressionistic, not hyper-real, like a photo or a Dutch still life painting, and consequently less threatening. Photos are the perfect realm for this kind of work, because they pretend to be real and true, even if they are fictions. In her photographs, the more details Sellios orchestrates in a single piece, such as in another still life of a feast, a lush yet terrible image of seafood, the more she seduces the viewer to look, and to feel delight and horror at the same time.

Interplay of light

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