Neon Parc is thrilled to present ‘Surgeon’s Playlist’ a solo booth by Diena Georgetti in the ‘Insights’ sector of Art Basel Hong Kong. The presentation is accompanied by a publication and an essay by artist and writer Andrew Browne.
CHIMERA
Andrew Browne
A lover whilst exiting my life, turned to say ”l never really loved you. l loved your art.”
It wasn’t the biggest burn.
I consider myself the art anyway.
It’s the best part of me.
Really, actually, the only me.
There is so little of me (‘my’ life). I have extra territory to make a variety of art personas.
—Diena Georgetti in conversation with Melissa Loughnan, 2025
Diena Georgetti’s recent paintings eschew anecdotal narrative, but nevertheless conjure a labyrinthine back-story that interweaves a complex stratum of influence, personal necessity and artistic identity. It would be more than glancingly accurate to see these works both as insights into the dichotomy between creative impulse and control, and as vehicles to some place of release or repose.
Extracted from a dizzying myriad of possibilities embedded in the accumulations of the visual art and cultural realm, Georgetti’s works appear as if degraded, yet undeniably unique doppelgangers of some obscure and chimeric abstraction. Seemingly adrift in time – we are unable to precisely locate their precedents – they hover in a slippery, indeterminant subjective art historical zone, open to searching interpretation, yet somehow perfectly self-sufficient in their singularity and ineffability. Not unlike the artist herself.
In referring to her work as ‘signatureless’ Georgetti has declared ‘an aesthetic pledge’ in honouring and feeding upon a raft of visual histories, with an unyielding tenacity to become an artist free of fixed style or subject. Yet to imagine this feeding as vampiric is to misunderstand, for her primary intention is to breathe new life into form, rather than to extract life from it. In that sense, we recognise a fecund emotional, expressive and painterly impulse at work, ranging across, yet slyly subverting the rote chronology of the art historic canon.
Georgetti’s paintings emerge from a wager between archived and random prompts - words into ideas into paintings - aided by technologies both contemporary and archaic. Arriving as more Arte Informale than AI (via an undoubted foray into modernism’s bones), their imagery evinces states of ambiguity and dissolve. Hallucinatory spaces, abrupt croppings, the haptics of calligraphic gesture and cubism’s tilting planes jostle almost heraldically, as the artist leans away from signature style, previous collagist strategies and the trip hazards of pastiche.