Jeff Koons.
Schneider, Daniel B.
WHEN TWO MAJOR PIECES from Jeff Koons's
"Celebration" series, 1994-, came up for auction for the first
time last November, a breach was torn in the fabric of the Koons market,
not to mention the cultural cosmos. Diamond (Blue), 1994-2005, sold at
Christie's for $11.8 million, more than doubling the highest price
ever paid for a Koons work at auction; the following night, Hanging
Heart (Magenta/Gold), 1994-2006, sold at Sotheby's for $23.6
million, making it (as headlines trumpeted) the most expensive piece by
a living artist ever auctioned.
Recent private trades for key pieces from
"Celebration"--sixteen hyperrealist paintings and twenty
oversize sculptures of inflatable animals, childhood toys, and the
garish flotsam of holiday revelry--were already known, with a Balloon
Dog, 1994-2000, said to have sold for more than $15 million. And though
the actual buyers weren't named, both Diamond (Blue) and Hanging
Heart (Magenta/Gold) were purchased by dealer Larry Gagosian, who had
been instrumental in seeing that the "Celebration" pieces were
fabricated and brought to market. From one standpoint, the moment was of
a piece with the rest of Koons's now-you-see-it,
now-you-see-it-again career--a small, dedicated circle of Olympian
dealers and collectors providing support amid a simmering market, with
prices ready to climb to astonishing new levels. Nonetheless, for
"Celebration," it represented the decisive step in a dramatic,
if not entirely unforeseen, change of fortune.
In 1993, Koons rented a loft on lower Broadway in Manhattan and
began hiring dozens of assistants for the project. With Koons's
approval, Jeffrey Deitch formed a partnership with fellow dealers
Anthony d'Offay in London and Max Hetzler in Cologne to finance the
series, with an initial investment of approximately $3 million. However,
the project's staff soon rose to more than seventy, and according
to some reports, Koons, within a few years, was spending more than half
a million dollars annually on salaries and overhead alone.
The technical challenges--now legendary--involved in fabricating
the bulbous, reflective stainless steel sculptures turned out to be far
more complex and time-consuming than imagined, and Koons, true to his
reputation, insisted on flawless execution. His acrimonious custody
battle with his ex-wife led to long absences from the studio. Time was
mismanaged, mock-ups built and rebuilt. Within two years, funds from the
initial investment were running out, and the Pennsylvania foundry Koons
had contracted proved unable to make the sculptures to his
specifications; when Koons sued, it went bankrupt.
In a vaguely Borgesian turn, Deitch persuaded a group of
Medici-like collectors, including Eli Broad and Dakis Joannou, to buy
unrealized works like Moon, 1994-2000, Cat on a Clothesline, 1994-2001,
and Balloon Dog in advance, for a million dollars each. "No one
knew what they were getting into," recalled James Cohan, who
visited the studio frequently while working with d'Offay.
"There were no models, just full-scale sculpted-foam and clay
maquettes that simply weren't fully realized. There was a fantastic
amount of tap dancing."
"These works weren't individualized for certain clients.
They were going to be exactly as Jeff wanted them," said Amy
Cappellazzo, international cohead of postwar and contemporary art at
Christie's. "But like commissions, these things cost a lot of
money to create, so he basically took orders in advance. These are big
things that are ungainly and expensive to move around. He knew what he
was doing."
Despite the artist's having located a new fabrication firm,
delivery dates were repeatedly postponed. When production costs for each
piece rose beyond the purchase price, Broad and the other buyers were
forced to renegotiate their deals for the still-unmade pieces. It was
hoped that the sixteen large-scale photo-realist paintings in the
"Celebration" series, which would be priced at $200,000 each,
would help continue to fund the sprawling operation, but the same
pattern of dysfunction held: Months were spent mixing colors and
designing application strategies, which were then cast aside when Koons
deemed them inadequate. The production of the paintings, like that of
the sculptures, continued to siphon off funds, time, and patience.
By the time funding for "Celebration" dried up in the
late 1990s, Deitch had been forced to sell a half interest in Deitch
Projects to Sotheby's to help cover production costs, and Koons
faced a $3 million lien for back income taxes. The studio staff was
reduced to two. When the deus ex machina finally appeared, it was in the
form of the public market itself. Throughout the "Celebration"
debacle, Koons's prices at auction had remained consistently high,
but after his porcelain Pink Panther, 1988, sold for $1.8 million in
1999, prices began to surge routinely past previous records, often into
the millions. His numbers apparently secure, Koons returned to the
Sonnabend Gallery (which had represented him before he went to Deitch)
that year, and Gagosian agreed to fund the unfinished
"Celebration" works in return for the right to sell them.
It is tempting to conclude that Koons and Deitch were all along
indulging themselves in some sort of poorly conceived transaction art or
playing the angles in an expectant marketplace. To do so might be to
misunderstand both. "I was trying several creative strategies to
keep the project funded, because I totally believed in it," said
Deitch. "At the same time, I was working the other side of the
market, trying to place key works with collectors, encouraging people to
bid at auction on certain things, so we could, in a serious way, from
critical consensus to art-market consensus, raise the value of
Jeff's work." It should come as no surprise that pieces from
"Celebration" are, in fact, still being fabricated, even as
their potential value soars.
And if the total price of the "Celebration" pieces has
finally exceeded the production costs, Koons himself, who has referred
to his obsessive attention to craftsmanship as "a form of value
that people can believe in," probably deserves a share of the
credit.
"Against all odds, he dug his heels in, believed in the work,
and wasn't going to see it suffer. It was extraordinary," said
Cohan, who now runs the James Cohan Gallery. "If you spoke to an
accountant or a tax expert or a legal expert, they had this guy pinned
to the wall. But he didn't bend."
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DANIEL B. SCHNEIDER IS A NEW YORK-BASED WRITER.