Shlomo Pozner's camera attempts  to capture moments in which  subjectivity breaks through  within totalizing webs of  significance.  We open with a  series of children, dressed  more or less the same,  reproductions; the photographer  gazes at them as if wondering  whether he, too, is but another  link in the series. There are  series of food products,  ostensibly strictly kosher -  but in them, too, there is no  trace of subjectivity, of a  "soul." The religious products  are heaped up, along with the  mess, dirt, and neglect.  Subjectivity can appear only  within side rooms, as a  fleeting escape from the all-  pervasive industrialism of  Ultra-Orthodox Judaism -- the  Judaism that Pozner was raised  in, that he allegedly also  rebelled against, but to which  his camera returns out of love  and compulsion alike.

 For Pozner's Ultra-Orthodox  subjects, only a fleeting  refuge in side rooms is  possible. For the few rest,  fallen angels of totalizing  projects who have managed to  escape, subjectivity can be  given as an absurdity, as a  rebellion against the  totalizing webs of significance  they have been thrown into. His  angles make faces for the  camera, dressed in items of  clothing torn out of their  original context within the  totalizing webs of religions  and armies. The style is popish  -- one can almost feel the beat  of these photos -- but also  strikingly queer: the detached  items are worn in desecration,  in a kind of fetishistic love  that is also a protest against  their totalizing  industrialization.

 Pozner's popish subjects are  only allowed to appear if they  are holding some signifiers  torn from another world, saving  them from disappearing both  into the total web or the empty  void.
 There are also other, more  morbid moments in Pozner's p  photography. For a small number  of signifiers, a strikingly  dreadful place is reserved --  as if they were taken out of  the webs of significance by a  more archaic intervention, one  which the webs can only dream  to fully discipline. Such is  the talit (prayer shawl) of  Pozner's deceased father, or  the cross of Christ. Pozner  tries to make these objects  less numinous by imposing on  them his subversive logic -- by  positing them, once again, out  of context. But in these rare  cases, what appears is not  Pozner's popish absurdity, but  its opposite: an ominous,  fateful dread that strikingly  transcends the mischievous  attempt to reach subversive  subjectivity. The series of  total webs, the popish absurd,  the dread: they build the  structural grammar of Pozner's  photos.


Text BY DR Itamar Ben Ami