Éclats de nuit

Tana Chaney

Loo&Lou Gallery 
Du 07.02.20 au 14.03.20

Universe is an infinite body dressed in stern and thick paint. Waves of pure, discrete and shameless energies spread on the canvas giving up to the fever of depths. Tana Chaney represents in a mental storm the secret inner charms, in each and every painting is a thread of immensity.
A wandering and sensual mystic, astonishing and sumptuous, allusive, possessed, bitten by death-life in a skin-paint. Tracks of beings from the origins are splashed in the night, as marks of life.
In the veils and the dark folds of Tana Chaney’s work, appear from the end of times a stretched tension, the density of the night and a seizing and fitful source of presence. Thereby, inflamed bodies become sacred, thanks to the heavy-less troubled lights crossing the rarefied air of psychic rivers.  
It’s the fire of the first embraces, where air is burning, where surfaces corroborate, where every sign become pure. Tana Chaney’s thick skies absorb outlines and turn it into profound brumes, deconstructing the world.
Feverish blues of the far reaches, exalt the inside of the human boundless matter.
Drive into a corner, Tana Chaney’s work is loaded to the bone.
Color is not liked to surfaces anymore but to thickness.

Christian Noorbergen

Exhibition sight Éclats de nuit, Tana Chaney ©Loo&Lou Gallery

Exhibition sight Éclats de nuit, Tana Chaney ©Loo&Lou Gallery

Detail, Exhibition sight Éclats de nuit, Tana Chaney ©Loo&Lou Gallery

Detail, Exhibition sight Éclats de nuit, Tana Chaney ©Loo&Lou Gallery

Exhibition sight Éclats de nuit, Tana Chaney ©Loo&Lou Gallery

Exhibition sight Éclats de nuit, Tana Chaney ©Loo&Lou Gallery

Exhibition sight Éclats de nuit, Tana Chaney ©Loo&Lou Gallery

Detail, Exhibition sight Éclats de nuit, Tana Chaney ©Loo&Lou Gallery

Exhibition sight Éclats de nuit, Tana Chaney ©Loo&Lou Gallery

le plus vieux jaillissement est un début
donneur de possibilités il en fait sa cible
l’invisible plus palpitant que le visible
provoque la rencontre

vies et désirs entrechoqués
nouvelle voûte céleste à chaque étincelle
à chaque claquement de porte
l’indomptable sauvage vitalité
se cache sous la couche sereine de la peau

l’élan surgit de la fissure
par les lèvres du temps
dans le mouvement perd du rouge
dans le passage perd du noir

Tana Chaney.