Archives for 2010

Rare chance to see Dan Graham’s film, Rock My Religion from 1984. According to Graham, rock predates Chuck Berry to take root in America with the Shakers.

At the Henry, Jan. 15, 7-8:15 p.m. Preview below.

E.V. Day‘s Cherry Bomb Vortex is a party dress having (bad speller alert) an organism orgasm.

Turns out, that’s what brain neurons look like at any given moment. (From Wired, via)

Gerard Manley Hopkins:

O the mind, mind has mountains; cliffs of fall

Frightful, sheer, no-man-fathomed. Hold them cheap

May who ne’er hung there.

People who want to protect American lives by means of a war on terror aren’t usually the same people who want to protect Americans with health insurance, education, decent jobs, pollution controls, bank regulation, safety nets and social justice.

Seattle painter Ken Kelly needed emergency brain surgery, which he was lucky enough to obtain. Now he has the bill, which is large. He is uninsured.

Were he a European, his friends could limit their involvement to a card, an email, a texted well-wish, a hug or a flower or two. Because he’s an American, they need to do more. In an event that is surely repeated for other artists many times around the country, Kelly’s friends are organizing a fund-raising art auction for him on Jan. 23, 7 p.m. at Lemon Lime Studio, 411 Yale Ave. N., two blocks north of REI.

(1/7 Update from Kelly: “As you can see, the brain surgery caused complications…”)

[Read more…] about Uninsured artist – the usual story

He opens Jan. 21 at Carmichael Gallery.

Nobody’s perfect, especially list makers. Half way in, they’re looking at the finish line. Which is to say, mistakes were made. This post, Opening Thursday Night in Seattle, needed to include Lawrimore Project. There is never a good reason to leave out Lawrimore Project, which is surely one of the West Coast’s top galleries.

Opening at LP Thursday night, 6-9, are Caleb Larsen‘s Everything All of the Time Right Now plus Wet And Leatherhard, a group exhibit focused on ceramics curated by Susie J. Lee. The latter features Sterling Ruby, Jim Melchert, Kristen Morgin, Wynne Greenwood, Ben Waterman, Meiro Koizumi, Doug Jeck and Tim Roda.

From Larsen, the $10,000 sculpture, in progress. It accepts your dollar bills and gives you nothing back.

Seattle’s Office of Arts & Cultural Affairs is looking for an artist to enhance a two-mile streetcar line from the International District, First Hill and Capitol Hill, slated to begin construction next year.
Here’s the pitch:

The artist’s artwork and design enhancements will be incorporated during construction of the streetcar line. The design should include reproducible or repeating elements and components that contribute to the overall identity of the streetcar. (more)

Sounds like a branding opportunity, more ad than art. There are artists who can make something substantial from these dim prospects, but why are they so dim? Must public art be yes-man to public projects? The problem is, no one is dreaming of baboons and periwinkles.

Wallace Stevens

Disillusionment of Ten  O’Clock

The houses are haunted

By white night-gowns.

None are green,

Or purple with green rings,

Or green with yellow rings,

Or yellow with blue rings.

None of them are strange,

With socks of lace

And beaded ceintures.

People are not going

To dream of baboons and periwinkles.

Only, here and there, an old sailor,

Drunk and asleep in his boots,

Catches Tigers
In red weather.

Those who aren’t inclined to hoof it to gallery openings Thursday night have a reasonable indoor alternative. The Seattle branch of Pecha Kucha is host to What Was Old Is Now New at Ouch My Eye. Twelve designers and artists will each present 20 images that reflect the role of recycling in their work.

They are David Wesley Black – guerrilla letterpress;
Joe Kent & Sallyann Corn – reduce, reuse, restraint a return to normalcy; designer
Michael Taylor – 30 going on 8;
Valerie Farber – designer / musicians of stories past and present;
Jenny Fillius – recycled tin artist;
Ann Wolf – Old! New! Old! NEW!;
Animish Kudalkar – MUNDANE mass;
Brianna Holan – music and fashion from the eye of an urbanist;
Kristen Young – blank canvas;
Todd Waffner – 1000 years of evolution continues in a 21st century sailboat, and
Deborah Faye Lawrence – recycler of political propaganda and pop imagery
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Deborah Faye Lawrence, The Mysterious Allure of Rural America, 2008

Eric Hairabedian

Jeanne Silverthorne

Andrew Miksys

Galleries are a never-say-die enterprise until they do. They’re fine even if they aren’t. What are gallerists going to say? Nobody wants what we’ve got, please be the exception? A desperate vibe deters collectors, who don’t want to be part of any gallery that is overly eager to have them.

If buying art is a habit, many have broken it. The formerly flush will have extra money again, but when will their hearts swell with acquisitive desire? The kind of collectors who are capable of turning the tide (and encouraging others to join them) are motivated not just by the pleasure of owning one more piece but by standing by the artists whose work matters most in their lives as well as stretching to interact with the new. 

In hopes that their artists can provide those experiences, Seattle galleries are looking to come on strong in January.

The top of the list:

Gretchen Bennett and Yuki Nakamura at Howard House.

Bennett: The excellent text for both artists produced by the gallery.

Gretchen Bennett’s show, Community World Theater, takes its name
from an old movie theater turned punk venue in Tacoma, Washington, the
site of about three dozen shows in 1987 and 1988. Bennett’s work of the
last two years has explored Kurt Cobain as a sort of a natural event–an
eruption or a cultural moment as relevant as the first step on the
moon. In her new work, Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein and the atmospheric
paintings of JMW Turner serve as a conceptual basis for this continued
exploration, both for their subject matter and for their connection to
1816, a year of significant climatic abnormalities due in part to the
historic eruption of Mount Tambora.

Nakamura:

Yuki Nakamura’s porcelain light bulbs, cast in antique and contemporary forms, are ruminations on light, beauty, and the history of invention and obsolescence. Thomas Edison unveiled his carbon filament bulb 130 years ago, but today this classic design is quickly disappearing, replaced by more energy efficient models. Nakamura’s evocative installations create a new landscape of an electric world. Transformed into porcelain skins and animated projections of filaments, her light bulbs are a investigation of texture, shape, and volume as well as the contrast between the bulb’s surface the exterior light source.

Justin Colt Beckman at Punch. Beckman blurs the distinction between cowboys, hillbillies and rednecks, all of them aspects of his rugged person. O give me a home, where he-man images roam….

Mark Newport and John Buck at Greg Kucera.

Newport continues to knit his way through the sagging fortunes of low-rent superheroes.
Buck continues to carve his own picture dictionary of people, places and things. (Below, detail.)

Amir Zaki and Ron Nagle at James Harris.

Zaki’s recent focus is the color-saturated purity of life-guard stations. They’re very L.A. and very pertinent to our present situation. Save us, we cry. Nobody’s there.

After half a century, everything Ron Nagle does is new. No false moves for this wily old clay master.

Michael Brophy at G. Gibson. The painter from Portland wants to be alone.

Marc Dombrosky at Platform.

Michael Jackson died on the day that I both started and lost my job in Las Vegas.

Lloyd Dobler (John Cusack) in Say Anything, 1989:

I don’t want to sell anything, buy anything, or process anything as a career. I don’t want to sell anything bought or processed, or buy anything sold or processed, or process anything sold, bought, or processed, or repair anything sold, bought, or processed. You know, as a career, I don’t want to do that.

Robert Francis Zvernia as himself, from email sent, 2010:

I guess I’m what you’d call a new media artist. I work primarily in digital photography and video and have been distributing my work online since 1997. I’m no Luddite but I am concerned about the inclusion of cell phone art and the like as appropriate media for submission in the below call for public art proposals. Here’s why:
Public art by definition should be free and accessible to all. Cell phone art and the like violate this basic principle by requiring the purchase of equipment and/or services from commercial interests in order to access the nominally public work. While the incorporation of fee-attached technologies may be acceptable in private settings, any work which is publicly funded and located should be self-contained and present no financial barriers to its appreciation.
I hope you will keep this in mind as you fulfill your roles as stewards of the public trust.

Zverina takes issue with a call for proposals from Seattle’s Office of Arts & Cultural Affairs:

In collaboration with Seattle Parks and Recreation and the Seattle Department of Transportation (SDOT), Seattle’s Office of Arts & Cultural Affairs seeks an artist to create a new media artwork for the Cheshiahud Lake Union Loop.
The Cheshiahud Lake Union Loop is a pedestrian trail that surrounds Lake Union in Seattle. The selected artist will create a new media project drawing on the history and/or context of the site. Possible media include podcast- or cell-phone based audio work, audio and/or video tours using mobile media and GPS, and walking tours or interactive events using the Web.

Eligibility: Open to professional artists living in Washington, Oregon, Idaho, Montana, British Columbia and California.
Budget: $18,000 all-inclusive
Deadline: 11 p.m., Tuesday, Jan. 12, 2010 (Pacific Time)
Details here.