In the case of Burgers, what is born is a worldview of a living architecture, a
zoo of mutant guinea-pigs which have been implanted with the gen of
constructivism. Besides the flora and fauna, a new life form takes shape,
an artificial amalgam of a refilled emptiness.
These images of the high hopes of what the future has in store are amusing and
saddening at the same time, and they are made with the greatest seriousness. It
is the melancholy in which you feel more like laughing than crying in order
to get a grip on your uneasiness.
Henri Burgers is a sensitive constructor, and his images have the bizarre
simultaneity of intuitive creation and the results of scientific research.
The moulded plastic packaging of a computer mouse does service as a soap holder and
the piece of soap itself, as well as looking like a scale model of a spaceship or
ike the space invader of a higly developed rodent that puts pure intellectual
ability right in the shade.
The accessibilty of the image is large, the possibilities are legion. Anything can be made: the polystyrene foam waste of the consumer society is Henri Burgers' lego. The dream image can be realised without any restrictions.
The reality of this utopian world of art is provided by the photos that Burgers makes
of it. Like a landscape architect, he sets his images in the photographic
image, where they acquire functions that are plain for everyone to see.
As you move through this landscape of material ideas, the identity of each
object changes, depending on the position you take up with regard to each
independent image.
Perspective does not distort anything, but it means something.