The expression on his face was not so much mortal terror as of mortal sickness. . . . he reeled, put his hand to his throat, stood swaying for a moment, and then, with a peculiar sound, fell from his whole height face foremost to the floor. I went down on my knees at once. On the floor close to his hand there was a little round of paper, blackened on the one side. I could not doubt that this was the black spot. . . .
—Robert Louis Stevenson, Treasure Island, 1883
Gagosian is pleased to present Douglas Gordon: thirteen, an exhibition consisting of three series of recent photographs and a related wall text.
Two of the series are derived from the 1883 novel Treasure Island, in which the portentous black spot in the palm of a hand becomes the mark of death. In one of the “black spot” series, Gordon has taken thirteen Polaroid photographs of his left (sinister) hand and enlarged it to a monstrous scale spanning up to three feet. This process of one hand taking a photograph of the other produces a fragmented, duplicitous self-portrait. In the second “black spot” series, Gordon enlarged a detail of his marked hand to create a landscape of foreboding and jeopardy.
The third series, Croque Mort, comprises seven images, all in editions of thirteen. The term croque mort (literally, “to bite the dead”) refers to the French vernacular term for mortician. In the past, especially during times of war and plague, there was no scientific method for deciphering death. The best way to test for live reflexes was to bite the feet of those thought to be dead. Gordon inverts this narrative into seven different images of an infant biting its feet, a further ominous allusion to his investigations of mortality, innocence, and perversion.