GUO JIAN

Curated by John McDonald

GUO JIAN

Curated by John McDonald

Rochfort Gallery

GUO JIAN
NOTHING ABOUT EROTIC BUT PLAYBOY

CURATOR
JOHN MCDONALD

16 APR - 7 JUN 2025
Ground Floor, 317 Pacific Hwy, North Sydney NSW 2060

VIP PREVIEW
16 - 18 Apr 2025
10 am - 6 pm

OPENING & MEET THE ARTIST
Saturday 26 Apr 2025
1 - 3 pm




Guo Jian was born in Duyun in the south-western province of Guizhou in 1962. Small by Chinese standards, the city has a population slightly larger than Newcastle in the Hunter Valley. He was young enough to escape the worst of the Cultural Revolution, but not its aftermath. When the Red Guards descended on Duyun, Guo Jian’s grandfather was offered a post in the new order. He refused and was executed as a traitor.

Guo Jian’s father was in the People’s Liberation Army at the time, serving in another part of the country. He would return home to find that his father had become a victim of an ideological campaign enforced by the PLA. 

As Guo Jian grew up, he did all the things small boys tend to do, playing with toy guns and imagining himself the hero of one action-packed scenario after another. In 1979 he would join the PLA, seeing it as the only way he could avoid spending his life in the provinces, but also seduced by the false glamour of army life peddled by state propaganda.

He once told Linda Jaivin that the official slogans referred to soldiers as “the most lovable people”. To a hormone-fuelled teenager this meant: “If I don’t get killed, I’m definitely going to get the prettiest girlfriend!”

Nobody volunteers for the army thinking they are going to be killed, but few are prepared for the training and brainwashing that lies in store. 

The day-to-day routine was a sustained process of dehumanisation, as soldiers learned how to kill their enemies most efficiently, and how to execute captives with a single shot. Guo Jian portrays these activities in his ink drawings of soldiers looking like small children playing war games. He remembers his fellow soldiers as normal people moulded to accept violence as a way-of-life. Years later, when his army days were long gone, he would imagine himself as one of those provincial soldiers brought to Beijing to fire on protestors in Tiananmen Square. 

To keep the troops in high spirits, the army would lay on entertainments, such as a performance by an attractive army singer. One famous example is Peng Liyuan, who would go on to marry Xi Jinping and become “first lady” of China.

The most exciting, officially sanctioned entertainment in those days was the Revolutionary Model Opera, The Red Detachment of Women, which allowed a glimpse of a corps de ballet dancing in shorts and army uniforms. There were eight model operas approved by Mao’s wife, Jiang Qing, which were performed over and over, but The Red Detachment of Women was by far the sexiest.

Guo Jian would spend four years in the army, working mainly as a propaganda artist. He would go on to study Classical Chinese Art and Culture at the Central Minorities Institute in Beijing from 1985-89. A decade after leaving the army he was still haunted by his experiences, which would become a permanent theme in his work. When the Tiananmen Square uprising occurred in 1989, he was living in an illegal artists’ village in Yuanmingyuan. He joined the hunger strike in the Square and would spend the day of 4 June carrying the injured to the hospital.

At this point, Guo Jian had become a dissident, with no career path ahead of him. His salvation came in the form of an Australian girlfriend, whom he would marry in the expectation of being allowed to leave China. It would take a further three years, and a thawing of relations between Beijing and Canberra, before he was issued with a passport. He arrived in Australia in 1992, taking up English language lessons and manual labouring jobs, before he made his mark as an artist. 

His breakthrough came in 1998, with his participation in a show of Chinese émigré artists called Beyond China, held in Campbelltown, and a solo exhibition at the Tin Sheds Gallery at Sydney University. His satirical, Pop-style paintings of Chinese army life came to the attention of legendary art dealer, Ray Hughes, who would host regular exhibitions, enabling Guo Jian to become a full-time artist. In 2000, a survey exhibition was held at Canberra Contemporary Art Space, and Heide Park in Melbourne. At the same time National Gallery of Australia acquired two paintings for its permanent collection. 

Guo Jian would return to China in 2005, where he took his work in new directions and became a restaurant owner, but his militant attitude towards the government did not disappear. To commemorate the 25th anniversary of the Tiananmen incident in 2014, he created an extraordinary diorama of the Square covered in raw pork mince. Four days later he was arrested, detained for 15 days, then deported to Australia, with a ban preventing him from returning to China for five years. With the tightening of attitudes under Xi Jinping, he has not been back.

Today, Guo Jian lives in the Central Coast, making paintings and photographic works, and is one of the few Australian-based Chinese to feature in the White Rabbit Collection. The works in Nothing About Erotic but Playboy – the Chinglish is deliberate - include iconic paintings of the early 2000s, still in his possession, and a new series in which he revisits those army themes he has never been able to forget. Once again, we meet the army singers, the manic-looking soldiers, and The Red Detachment of Women, but perhaps the most striking image in the series shows a group of soldiers watching a real ballet with tears in their eyes. Guo Jian remembers how starved everyone was for even the smallest trace of beauty.

A painting that stands out from this group is Guo Jian’s take on Robert Capa’s famous photograph from the Spanish Civil War, The Falling Soldier (1936). It’s a self-portrait in which he portrays the fate that could have befallen him, had he stayed in the army. Soldiers may have been “the most lovable people”, but they were also the most likely to die on the job.

Every time we see a copy of Playboy magazine in one of these pictures, it has been substituted for Mao’s little red book, more formally known as Quotations from Chairman Mao Tse-Tung. First issued in 1964, the book became the Bible of Communist China, treated as a sacred document and font of all wisdom during the Cultural Revolution. The smiles meant to indicate admiration for Mao are translated into acts of leering voyeurism, as soldiers ogle the pin-up girls. Guo Jian remembers how a reproduction of Ingres’s Neo-classical nude, The Source (1820-56), brought a constant stream of soldiers to his workshop. A copy of Playboy would have caused a stampede. 

Guo Jian has gone searching for historical photos that fit his purposes, including one of Lei Feng, the fairytale model soldier the authorities held up as an example to everyone else. “Learn from Comrade Lei Feng!” was the rallying cry, greeted with supreme scepticism by those who had grown tired of hearing about this revolutionary Goody Two-Shoes. The idea that Lei Feng might have featured on the cover of Playboy is pure blasphemy to his sacred memory. 

These Playboy paintings, and the larger images of runty soldiers wearing sunglasses that make them look like blind men, or a particularly deluded breed of hipster, show Guo Jian’s wit at its most mordant and savage. Whatever pornography might be found in the pages of a famous girlie magazine, pales into insignificance alongside the pornography of violence and ideological rectitude absorbed by those unwitting soldiers from the provinces. The black-and-white tones of these pictures, represent a worldview that was equally black-and-white, in which Mao and the Party were the very word of the law. If it’s not entirely a matter of nostalgia, that’s because Xi Jinping, who has declared himself President for life, seems intent on winding back the clock. Those days of smiling soldiers and trumped-up revolutionary fervour may soon be coming around again.

(Curator John McDonald)


Curator John McDonald

John McDonald is Australia’s most influential art critic, having served as long-term columnist for the Sydney Morning Herald for over three decades. He is known for his incisive and insightful writing, which can be found on his site, 
Everything the artworld doesn’t want you to know (Everythingthe.com). A judge of many art awards, and a former Head of Australian Art at the National Gallery of Australia, John was the curator for the landmark NGA exhibition, ‘Federation: Australian Art and Society 1901-2000’. His work is known around the world, with Chinese art being a topic of special interest.


According to Guo Jian, his artistic expression and creation are deeply rooted in his personal life experiences and family history. 

Growing up in the late years of the Cultural Revolution, he and his peers sported military style caps, skipped school and roamed the streets. In fact, the school was closed for an entire year. One day, one of schoolmates showed up wearing a pair of very dark sunglasses, causing huge excitement among the group. In those days, sunglasses were associated with villains in novels and films. Ironically, when revolutionary characters wore sunglasses as a way of disguising themselves as villains for the revolutionary cause, they looked exceptionally heroic and stylish. In our town, youngsters who dared to show off wearing sunglasses were privately idolised as “smooth gangsters” who were seen as being influenced by bourgeois ideology, before the word “cool” came around as a popular catchphrase. 

As revolutionary, idealistic, and artistic youths, we were greatly drawn to the idea of looking and behaving like “smooth gangsters” we saw in fiction and films We wore military caps, dangled cigarettes from our lips, and sported sunglasses. However, the only sunglasses available to us were of very poor quality - dark as thick ink that you could not see through them. Egged on by my schoolmates to chat up with a pretty girl in the town, I put on my mate’s super-dark sunglasses and went up to the girl. As I could not see anything, by the time I felt that I got close to the girl, I could only see her shoes by looking down beneath my sunglasses. Before I opened my mouth, I was slapped hard in the face. My schoolmates laughed hysterically as I stood there, stunned, humiliated, and embarrassed. Wearing the super-dark sunglasses had blinded me, making me oblivious to danger. 

My father was conscripted into the army when he was 14 years old. He had no idea that his father and two uncles had been classified as evil landlords and sentenced to death. By the time he was discharged and returned home, his father and two uncles were gone. His mother had remarried and moved to a remote village. Their house had been confiscated by the village revolutionary committee. 

When I joined the army at 17, both my parents and I knew I would be sent to the battlefield. But growing up as a revolutionary idealist, I, along with my generation and my father’s generation, worshipped heroism. Soldiers fighting on the battlefield were symbols of that heroism. Yet our idealism was blind, just as I had been blinded by those super-dark sunglasses. We were oblivious to the risks and dangers right in front of our eyes. This reflection led me to create this series of paintings featuring figures wearing sunglasses. When we become blind idealists, we cannot see the dangers and harm around us. We also grow numb due to a lack of love and affection.

When I was in high school, we were not allowed to read books labelled as counter-revolutionary or listen to songs banned for promoting “pornographic emotions”. To get around this, we hid banned books inside volumes of Mao Zedong Thoughts, pretending we were reading Mao Zedong Thoughts. At midnight, under the covers with a flashlight, we copied the lyrics of banned songs. I continued doing this during my time in the army and later on at university. 

Growing up in China during those days, we were so familiar with the officially promoted cover figures on magazines, books, and posters. These figures were as popular in China as cover girls on Playboy magazines were in the West, though for entirely different reasons and purposes. In my artwork, I experiment with image swapping and overlaying to create a contemporary visual effect. There is no pornographic intent. Rather, I explore the juxtaposition of two distinctive types of popular imagery, from different eras and contexts, to reconstruct a contemporary viewing experience.

(Chinese by Guo Jian. English by Proessor Jing Han)




Appearing In This Exhibition
Jian Guo
Jian Guo

GUO Jian was born in Guizhou in 1963. He graduated with a BA from the Central University for Nationalities (now Minzu University of China) in Beijing in 1989. From 1992 to 2014, GUO Jian lived and worked in between Australia and China. GUO Jian has participated in numerous group and solo exhibitions across the world and won many awards including the 1st Prize Fisher’s Ghost Art Prize in 2000 and the 1st Prize Liverpool Art Prize in 2003. His works have also been featured in various prestigious collections, including the National Gallery of Australia in Canberra and the Art Gallery of Queensland in Brisbane. GUO Jian’s works have been commissioned for various projects, including the backdrop for the main stage of the Big Day Out Rock Festival Tour of Australia and New Zealand, and the Visible Arts Foundation Installation Arts Project at Republic Tower in Melbourne, Australia.

Date & Time
Saturday

26 April 2025

Start - 1:00 pm Saturday

7 June 2025

End - 6:00 pm Australia/Sydney
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North Sydney NSW 2060
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