Shigeo Fukuda
– A Comet in the Design Firmament
Shigeo Fukuda is five years old – maybe six. He has the
innocent eye, the spontaneous enthusiasm, the curiosity and
the creativity of a child who imagines randomly and makes
improbable analogies.
Shigeo Fukuda
is a mirage. The power of optical illusions lies in their
untranslated immediacy. They can be artificially contrived
like Peppers Ghost, a Victorian stage effect of smoke and
mirrors which created an appearance of reality that completely
convinced audiences. They can be a natural phenomenon like the
Fata Morgana. A mirage often seen in the Straits of Messina
(Italy) when ships, oasis and cities are seen suspended in the
sky, right-side-up or upside-down. They can also be figments
of the imagination. However there are no illusions which fool
us all of the time, or even most of it – because if there were
they would be a reality. With Shigeo they probably are.
Shigeo Fukuda
is a dreamer. The creation of illusions is not necessarily
deception; it can be an expression of man’s fundamental
creative principle to change the world along the lines of his
dreams. Whereas it is the obligation of the scientist to
correct error, it is the role of the artist to court illusion.
In other words, to manipulate our perceptions to see the world
in a new way.
Shigeo Fukuda
is a doughnut. He uses shapes to shape other shapes. Shapes
enable the eye to distinguish objects within space or areas in
a pattern. They can also exist independently, in a visual
vacuum as it were, like the letters on this page. Although we
have the option to see the doughnut or the hole we usually
settle for the doughnut. However, the bit we don’t usually
look at is just as relevant as the bit we do. One cannot exist
without the other.
Shigeo Fukuda
may be Jules Verne. He not only travels to strange and exotic
places in his mind, he also pops up in random places around
the world. I’ve seen him searching through stalls in Hong
Kong, rocking and rolling at the top of the CN tower in
Toronto, coping with Raclette in Paris, photographing
trompe-I’oeil in Florence, wearing funny hats in Toyama,
lecturing without words in London. Looking, observing,
absorbing and giggling with excitement everywhere.
Shigeo Fukuda
is a design. He sports jumpers embroidered with bow ties and
cameras. Unique shirts assembled from other shirts – collaged
with sleeves, cuffs, collars, fronts and backs. He wears
sartorial combinations garnered on his travels from boutiques,
street markets and department stores. He probably buys his
shoelaces in Tokyo.
Shigeo Fukuda
is a star in the design firmament – on second thoughts maybe
he’s more of a comet.
Alan Fletcher, London