Tools, 2008
In Tools, a plethora of bottles of alcohol are arranged on a sturdy, butcher-block workbench beneath a neat row of hand tools hanging on the wall of what looks like a basement workshop. Lit from overhead at night, as one can judge from the window above the table, the photograph has a kind of intimacy redolent of the special function that a workshop possesses in the psychological economy of the stereotypical household. The workshop, particularly for a man, offers an escape from the domestic demands that emanate from the home, because down in the basement, or out in the shop or the shed, the world can be reduced to less complicated essentials: the pursuit of a hobby, preferably one that involves the pleasure of working with one’s hands. Layman appears to be addressing this theme here, but he undercuts the sense of accomplishment and pride that comes with a “job well done” by filling the table with bottles of booze instead of some half-finished piece of home furniture. This is both a workshop and a bar, it seems, and the critical note sounded by this crowded row of liquor in the shallow, horizontal composition calls to mind Edouard Manet’s famous painting, A Bar at the Folies-Bergère from 1882. While there is no resigned-looking barmaid, nor reflections of a gentleman customer amid the frenzied atmosphere of the Parisian theater pictured here, the way the bottom of Layman’s composition is defined by the length of the workbench perpendicular to our point of view, with its line of spirits arrayed before us, is clearly reminiscent of Manet’s painting. The mirror that dominates that 19th-century interrogation of middle-class leisure and consumer spectacle, however, has been reduced to a dirty, basement window above a workbench—still a night scene, but one that uses different means to reflect on the emptiness of (male) fantasy and escapism.
-Excerpt from catalog essay by Ken Allan