| Matthias Herrmann is an artist who photographs himself naked. His pictures
appear in self-published pamphlets and books like Hotel2001 and his little magazine
Sluts. The star in his pictures, apart from Matthias himself, is his cock, which
pops up in all different roles, shapes and sizes. Besides being an artist, Matthias
is the president of Secession, a prestigious institution for contemporary art
in Vienna. We meet in Amsterdam, where he's setting up his solo exhibition at
Gallery Serieuze Zaken. Hanging on the walls of his hotel room are those reproductions
of paintings that always have exactly the same colourscheme as the light-grey-and-pink
blended wallpaper and curtains. And like in almost every other hotel room, the
space around the queensize bed is crammed with all sorts of furniture and semi-furniture,
which makes it almost impossible to move around. We end up sitting on the floor.
Matthias: I thought it would be a nice idea to welcome you in the bathroom
and do the interview with me lying in the tub and you asking questions next to
me on a chair.
Jop: So why didn't you?
I would have had to open the door naked and everything would be completely
wet.
How do you like Amsterdam so far?
Well, for this show here in Amsterdam I'm giving up a dinner with Yoko Ono! She's
in Vienna right now. I got a call from a gallery inviting me over for dinner with
her, along with a lot of other people from art institutes of course. But anyway,
here I am, missing out on a celebrity moment. My closest moment to fame was this
dinner with Bianca Jagger. I was trying to make some small talk, but she was just
not interested, ha ha ha!
What about your show here?
It's only my fourth show this year. Four shows a year isn't very much for a career
of eight years as an artist. I mean, I'm such a good artist, I should be a star!
You're not a star?
I'm not a star. Maybe the star of my own work. I think if I would pursue it more,
things might go better. But then again as an artist I'm not that ambitious. I'm
happy the way things are, I shouldn't complain.
But you do.
Do I? Well, I just don't like exhibiting. I would like to do more publications
of my work, to have more money to do them. I think publications are the right
medium for my work, more so than exhibits. You don't have all the hassle of storing
and shipping the work. Books travel by themselves. But then again, in order to
be perceived as a serious artist, you need to exhibit and be part of the art world.
Sometimes the resumé and the biography of an artist - where,when and how
many times you have exhibited - are more important than his or her work.
Do you say that from the perspective of a director of an art institute or as
an artist?
Both, I have experienced both sides of the spectrum. I know how careers are made
within the art world. You have to know the right people; have the right gallery.
In a certain time frame there are a lot of artists making the same kind of work.
But it's just how one manoeuvres within the art world that defines whether or
not one is able to claim a certain style or point of view. There are so many good
artists, but the art world is only capable of dealing with a few stars.
How does it work for you to be director or president of this prestigious art institute,
being networked with curators, other art institutes and artists, and at the same
time having to represent yourself as an artist?
In the beginning when I got this job as president, it was extremely difficult.
I didn't make any new work for at least a year. I have this image of myself as
being really unselfish. I hesitated to take the job at first because it would
be so easy to take advantage of it, being an artist myself. A lot of people don't
know that I'm an artist or what I'm doing, I mean the type of work I'm doing.
Sometimes it's difficult. I negotiate a lot with, let's say, 'five-star galleries',
but I never show my own work, so they don't know what I'm doing. The first time
I saw your work I was provoked by its
what was it again? Well, not its sexual
content but rather its shamelessness. It's almost irresponsible work while your
daily job must be totally responsible.
Well, it's a nice combination. More people should try to combine contradictions.
Long before I had this job as president, I always tried to feel at home in or
to move into multiple systems. I always wanted to stand on more than one foot.
Your pictures are very ambiguous as well. For instance, they can be pretty hot,
but if you take a closer look, they're not.
A lot of people get this hyper-masculinity and vanity out of my work, more than
I do. I'd like people to see that it's not about me as some kind of porn stud.
It's vulnerability. It's not about gaining power, but more about displaying masculine
power in order to take it away. It's not only a collection of gay clichés;
like the obsession with bodies, sex and dicks
I hope that there is more
within the work. I mean it shows it so clearly! I don't want to advocate fixed
ideas about identity but to have them discussed; talk about them, make them visible.
Obviously there are two opposite ways of approaching my work, but my intention
is always to put things into question, by displaying them.
Maybe we should have a fight about this, but I think that, in the end, your work
is very much about masculinity and omnipotence. Although you play around with
the clichés, what sticks with me in the end is always that body and that
dick.
I don't know about that. I hope by focusing on one body that the more you see
it and the better you get to know it, the more it be-comes a tool, a model. The
question within the work, which is never solved, is if it's motivated by vanity
or not. I don't have a clear perspective on that because, yes, I am a very vain
person. Still I hope the work transcends more than vanity. I mean, all good art
transcends something, for Christ's sake.
Your work would be pretty different if you were fat and had a tiny penis.
Oh but I couldn't do that! If I looked fat, my pictures wouldn't do their work.
They would be about the fact that I have the courage to show my fat body and my
tiny penis. Also, if I had a 25cm dick all the pictures would be just about that
thing. I'm not necessarily beautiful. I have a completely normal body and I don't
have a huge dick
Sorry, but that's not true. First you're pretty muscular
I'm not, you know, I'm skinny, I just photograph well.
Secondly you do have a big dick.
No, it's - I've measured it - 17.8cm.
Which is a perfectly normal Middle-European average.
Come on, it's bigger. Explain please.
As I said, I photograph well. It looks much bigger in the pictures. I never use
Photoshop or anything like that to correct nature.
How do you make your dick look bigger and your body more muscular in a picture?
Which special techniques are involved?
Light, light, light! And it's not only that, sometimes I want to make this very
specific image where my body looks a certain way. Like more muscular or sometimes
even more skinny. I can do that with my body. I used to be a dancer, so my body
can act. It always looks different.
What is this solitary world you are presenting? Is it your sexual world?
I can't really tell. I've been doing this already for so long. What started what?
I am a very shy person, I don't fuck around and I'm not a sexual omnivore. So
sometimes for me it's also hard to understand why I make these explicit images.
Mapplethorpe once said 'I would rather be part of the party than to photograph
it.' For me, I am the party myself and the one who photographs it. So I can't
say if I stage the party for work or for my own pleasure. Getting a hard-on is
work too! Of course, photographing myself fulfils some sexual desires. I'm my
own model, I'm my object and with that my object of desire. It's autoerotic. Maybe
if I had an extravagant sexual life my work would be quite different.
You don't have a wild sexual life?
No.
So tonight you won't go out exploring the raunchiest places here in Amsterdam?
No, I never do that. I don't drink and I never go out. There is a lot of sexual
energy in my work but not very much outside of it. As I said before, I'm just
not a very sexual person. I'm also pretty prudish in daily life. I always wear
a towel when I take a shower at the gym.
Do you have an issue?
What are issues?
I mean, sexual issues. Something between you, your sexuality and actually having
sex.
No, when I have sex I have sex, what else? Having a problem? I'm also not in an
open relationship where everybody can just jump on or in. Sometimes I envy people
who have a very wild and active sexual life but that's just not me. But when I
do have sex, it's always good. I really want it, it's charged.
I find it more difficult to have sex now that I've been HIV positive for like
three years. I'm a very cautious and responsible person.
Do you see yourself differently now?
Of course. Like I have an endangered body. My T-cells are pretty low. I'm what
they call a fast progressor: the HIV progresses into AIDS faster than is usual.
So yes, I think of my body as being in decay. If you look at the classifieds in
porn mags I have to move now to the daddy and bear section, so to speak.
There are lots of guys out there who like their men mature.
I like older men as well, but I don't like body fat. Bears and bellies are not
my thing. What are you into?
Well, I like men, not boys. When I was 21 I was into guys of let's say 28. Now
I'm 32 and into guys in their mid or late thirties.
That's good: it means you're always ahead.
I think that around 40 it will stop.
It's such a cliché that if you want to have a fulfilling urban gay life,
you have to sleep with at least five different men a week. I've never understood
that. I've never felt that desire.
Well, in reality only one out of five tricks is really good, three are okay and
one is simply bad. But nobody ever talks about that, everybody always had 'great
sex.' Do you know what I mean?
No not really, I mean there are a lot of undemanding people around. I've always
had good sex. I haven't had very much sex, but all my experiences were pretty
intense. I'm very picky.
Did you start out photographing yourself naked as a form of self-correction?
No, it wasn't about correction, more about
more about perception. About
how I look at myself. That was something I was never busy with before I started
to photograph myself. In the beginning my work was much more a coming-out ritual.
I often think about my work as being very Austrian, although I'm not Austrian
myself but German. Austria has such an oppressed society. It kind of seduces you
to be upfront. I am, or I think I am, the only openly gay artist in Vienna. There's
not anyone I can think of right now. There must be one but
oh please don't
print this... I'm probably friends with billions of gay artists in Austria!
Where in Germany do you come from?
From a very bourgeois part of southern Germany near Munich. I come from an artsy
background. My mother's family had a publishing company, my grandfather published
telephone books, and with the money he made on that he financed art books. My
parents, grandparents, uncles and the publishing company were all on the same
piece of land.
Like Dynasty?
Something like that. My mother, father, grandmother and other parts of the family
were all alcoholics. There were some drug problems, suicides, sexual deviances,
lots of fights concerning family money... My mother didn't like me. I always knew
that and other people told me as well. When I was about ten years old, I found
a letter of hers to my father where she explained that she didn't like me being
male. It was quite harsh reading that at the age of ten but it also came as sort
of a relief. It explained why she was always so mean to me. Somehow it became
easier to deal with it.
Do you still have contact with your mother? I mean, don't you hate her for disliking
you?
No, we get along well now. But it was a long way for both of us to think kindly
of each other. She always told me I was ugly. And I was always trying to please
her, to earn her love, which of course wasn't possible. I got beaten a lot - the
worst part of that being that I even had to get the 'tools' she used from the
closet myself. I reckon that's what you call child abuse.
How does your homosexuality go along with these stories?
I don't know. It's this cliché of a very strong dominant mother and a weak
absent father; he was simply never there. He died when I was 19 and I sometimes
wish that he was still around to clear up some things. I left home around the
time of his death. My mom sold the house and our family life was over. That was
around the time I met my boyfriend.
Where did you meet?
When I was in ballet school in Munich, trying to become a ballet dancer, I was
hired for this TV production. And he was doing the costumes. We went home together,
to my place. And from that point on we stayed together. I was a very bad dancer
though. I only started dancing when I was 18 or so. I had no idea what ballet
was but I got into this very respected ballet academy because I was so cute looking
at that time and they didn't have enough boys. That was basically the reason.
They already told me from the beginning: Matthias, you will never become a solo
dancer. Basically you will never become a star. When I finally had a job in Vienna
at the State Opera as a dancer, I broke my foot and it never really healed well.
That's when I quit and went to art college.
Are you and your boyfriend still together?
Yes, we've been in a stable relationship for 19 years already. Today, to be precise,
is our 19th anniversary.
And you are in Amsterdam and he's not. Or is he hiding under the bed?
No, he has work to do back in Vienna. But yes it's been 19 years, which is exactly
half of my life, I'm 38. We met when I was 19 and we never separated. His name
is Bernhard; 'the coolest guy in the universe.' Madonna once wrote that on a CD.
'This is dedicated to the coolest guy in the universe.' I really liked that phrase.
Why did Madonna write that about your boyfriend?
No, no, no, she didn't write that dedication to Bernhard! It was for her boyfriend
Guy Ritchie. I'm sorry, Madonna has no idea who Bernhard is, I'm sure.
I already saw the headline for this article popping up, 'Madonna dedicates hit
album to boyfriend of unknown Austrian artist.'
No, I'm really really sorry!
Interview by Jop van Bennekom
Published in BUTT Number Six Fagazine, Spring 2003
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