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29th Jun 2010

Douglas Witmer: “Fruitville”

Written for the exhibition at Some Walls, June 20 – July 25, 2010

 
Well-known for his paintings, most recently widely-exhibited works with precisely-placed bars of evocative color that float on casual-appearing yet skillfully-intercepted washy black-stained canvas grounds, Douglas Witmer’s Fruitville series might initially appear to be quite a different direction for the artist. The appearance of three dimensional art objects, small and intimate at no more than eight inches in any direction, might seem sudden, but actually Witmer has slowly worked on this series with great consideration for over ten years. These pieces have never been shown with his paintings, and in fact they have never before been publicly shown at all except on the artist’s web site. The Fruitville series are interestingly connected to Witmer’s paintings, and spark additional dialog about his overall ongoing project.
 
With some examination it becomes clear that the Fruitville series is another body of work with origins in Witmer’s working ideas. He writes, "A painting is not a statement. It is the evidence of painting[1]." In other words, painting is a unique activity that does not "say" anything; it is instead an activity with a visual result, and that visual result is a real thing that the viewer experiences. Witmer continues, "I want to believe that the relationship of painting values inquiry over conclusion[2]." The Fruitville works continue Witmer’s line of visual and material inquiry through the use of paint, surface, shape, space, color, line, and edge to make an object that engages the viewer in a worthy experience.
 
An encounter with Sienese painting during a difficult period years ago instigated Witmer’s investigation into the making and meaning of visual space with simple means on a flat surface using certain iconic-like shapes or motifs. In an interview this author conducted with Witmer in 2005, he related that, "…around that time I started investigating the issue the opposite way, by making tiny wooden reliefs—the Fruitville series— that projected out from the wall, but were subtly manipulated to make them appear flatter[3]." As further background Witmer says:
 
The Fruitville Pike is a road where I grew up in Lancaster County, Pennsylvania. It’s a major thoroughfare, but it doesn’t go to, from, or through anywhere called Fruitville. My efforts to find Fruitville, if there ever was such a place at all, have been inconclusive.
 
So Fruitville exists in my imagination as a kind of Eden; a place of purity, clarity, and quiet delight. It manifests itself in an ongoing visual process of experimentation with wood, paint, glue, paper, ink, light, and shadows. The things that make up my Fruitville exist to be in relationship to the places where they can be seen, and also in relationship with each other[4].
 
The Fruitville works are made with single and combined pieces of found and scrap wood that have minimal but sensitive and explicit additions—one might even say interventions—of color in response to the wood’s surface and shape, usually with paint, occasionally with graphite, and sometimes collage. Works made with a single piece of wood are hung flat on the wall as low relief, while other works consist of two or more pieces that are stacked, aligned or counter-posed, or pedestal-like. Each work looks different; while some seem heavy and stable, others are light and precarious. All exert a kind compressed space that verges on the illusionistic but is suppressed by the object’s material presence and small size. They suggest an imaginary monumental scale that in reality can be cradled in one’s hand.
 
Rough and handmade, having remade something old or cast aside into something new, they range from funky to noble, homely to statuesque, naked to well-attired. Some pieces have barely anything done to them. One might think of the natural and used surfaces of these chunks as analogous to the backgrounds in Witmer’s paintings, where the effects of gravity on thinned black paint produce another kind of found surface. As in his paintings, where their making is evident, so too in the Fruitville works Witmer hides nothing; there are no tricks—the skill is in the finding, the combining and positioning, the addition or intervention.
 
Example: A narrow strip of roughly cut wood is horizontal, about one inch by eight inches, the two opposite ends of which are cut at an angle so that they face the viewer; the left end is painted a pale blue gray, the right is white—our eyes flit back and forth in binary fashion from one end to the other, forcing a kind of looking akin to closing one eye, then opening it and closing the other—while the wood’s vertical grain on the front plane is bare and seems to force it’s way out exaggeratedly into the viewer’s space, but because the material is so raw the depicted space constantly struggles to fully assert itself against the actual shallow space of the material, creating an odd tension in something so small.
 
Example: Two works made from wedges of wood are each hung vertically on the wall so that the heel of the wedge become the horizontal top of the piece—one wedge is long and thin, the heel end painted a smooth white, the edges of which have been sanded so that what would otherwise be a sharp-edged rectangle becomes a kind of floating pool of white at the top of a long thin shape, turning the wedge into a kind of stand, or altar, for a vaguely rectangular, sliver-thin, flat layer of white glowing above the dark weathered wood beneath it; the heel of the second wedge, thicker, shorter, and blunter, angles down slightly towards the viewer and is painted in six bands of orange, red, white, green, yellow, and blue, a motif closest to some found in Witmer’s paintings, here laid out like a carpet or serape, or the tip of a torch with a low level multi-colored flame, or a puddle of melted ice cream atop a post-modern cone—this piece feels like a slice of life. 
 
Example: Four short pieces of smooth, thin wood, flat molding, perhaps, each about three inches high and one and a half inches wide, are stacked staggeredly and glued together, their beveled top edges aligned to suggest a stair-step space or slight ramp away from the viewer, but each slab’s end grain alternates left or right to make a zigzag that appears as a succession of furrowed fields, or a plaza stretching off in the distance, or a tightly tiled patterned floor, all spaces and images found in paintings by one of Witmer’s inspirations, the Sienese Master of the Osservanza (active 1430-1450)[5].
 
While the works in the Fruitville series share materials and process, each is a unique example of Witmer’s extended investigation, demonstrating his wish to believe that, "the relationship of painting, when one devotes oneself to it, extends beyond the boundaries of a painting, however indefinite or unmeasureable this extension may seem to be[6]."
 

Chris Ashley
Oakland, CA
June 2010

 
  1. Douglas Witmer: A Painting is Not a Statement. http://douglaswitmer.com/not-a-statement/
  2. Ibid.
  3. Chris Ashley: Interview With Douglas Witmer. 2005. http://www.minusspace.com/2005/12/interview-with-douglas-witmer-by-chris-ashley/
  4. Douglas Witmer: Fruitville. http://douglaswitmer.com/work/fruitville/
  5. An example of the Master’s work can be found in the collection of the Philadelphia Museum of Art:. http://www.philamuseum.org/collections/permanent/103590.html. An overview of the Master’s work is online at the Web Gallery of Art: http://www.wga.hu/frames-e.html?/html/m/master/osservan/.
  6. Ibid.

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20th Apr 2010

Interview with Stephen Bambury

The following interview with Stephen Bambury, Auckland, New Zealand, by Chris Ashley, Oakland, California, was conducted via email between June and October 2009 on the occasion of Bambury’s exhibition at the George Lawson Gallery, San Francisco, November 2009. Bambury is currently showing at Olschewski & Behm, Frankfurt, March 12 – May 1, 2010

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Stephen Bambury is represented by Jensen Gallery, Auckland, New Zealand and Olschewski & Behm , Frankfurt, Germany. Images courtesy of Stephen Bambury and Jensen Gallery.

 

(Above: Stephen Bambury: Installation View – Considering Wittgenstein, Jensen Gallery, Auckland, New Zealand, 2008; left to right: "But as a Conditional Denotation of the Properties of Material", 2008; "SC089144," 2008; "SC089138," 2008; "SC089137," 2008.)

 

CA: From which bodies of work will you be showing in San Francisco? I saw some recently arrived Slipped Cross pieces; what else are you sending?

SB: Let me say that I have not thought through the installation approach I will take yet. But the broad type of work is clearer, even if the exact works are not, as yet. (Right: Stephen Bambury: "SC099151", 2009, Acrylic on two aluminium panels, 1260 x 1205mm; open large image in new window.)

Certainly, a few Slipped Crosses of the size that you will have seen, and then a larger work or two from the group called IC0893+ + (the “+ +” indicate that two more numbers comprise the title). The “IC” is how I think of this other group I refer to as Insert Cross. All of the work will be from 2008, I think, and are extant, although at times I re-enter them or they span more than one year, e.g. 2008-09. Sometimes things hang in that space for years with me, but this is all part of my attitude to practice.

I have also this year opened up a new area I am working on, and I feel that I may get at least one of these to San Francisco also. I will send you a studio snap. These have a relationship with the inserts, and have a precedent in my much earlier explorations of the centre void paintings-paintings with holes in them.

In addition, I will bring over screen prints in the Ideogram set of ten. I don’t know if we show these in the gallery, but they will be available to view as a set of ten works also from 2008. I print these myself, here in the studio, as is my way with almost all aspects of my production. I am still, it appears, rather interested in the hand (mine).

CA: Each of these three bodies of work you mention have different supports and cross structures. The Slipped Cross pieces I’ve seen consist of two abutted panels, each a vertical half of a square, with one panel shifted down a couple b of inches in relation to the other, and a thin-armed cross spanning to all four edges. The support in Insert Cross pieces is an intact square, and each cross has thicker arms that reach out to the four edges across another square set on the support. And the newer work has a central cut out square, or, as you say, void, but no cross; instead, the way it is painted, it makes me think of two right angles turned against each other to make a rectangle but leaving an empty centre.

This sound contradictory, but though shaped paintings aren’t unusual, not many painters make them. There are a few things this makes me think about regarding your work. First, even though these paintings are on aluminium, the configurations give them tremendous physical presence as objects-we see these paintings as physical things, rather than merely a plane, and the play of light between painting and wall is much more active and suggestive. These paintings seem readily iconic in shape, real things in a real space. I can’t help but think of Russian icons. In May I visited the Royal Museum of Fine Arts in Brussels, which has a tremendous collection of paintings by Rubens, and in one large room some of the largest canvases were mounted on massive easels a few inches off the wall, and the way that this installation made the paintings even more spatial and alive was remarkable. (Left: Stephen Bambury: "IC089329," 2008, Iron filings and acrylic on aluminium, 1200 x 1200mm; open large image in new window.)

SB: In French one says la tableau au mur, which translates as “the painting is at the wall.” We say the painting is on the wall, however I feel my approach to the issues of the support and the painting plane and how they come together, including their relationship both to us and the space of a room, are more accurately thought about in this other manner. This “at” feels very real to me. All the different families of work I make integrate this question and each group demands its own solution. It is totally unclear to me how to consider painting as a kind of generic category. Sometimes my works almost enter the wall in an almost congruent way and right now they are tending to push back more and get out into the space between the plane and the viewer, to really cohabitate that space. It’s funny, but I guess you’re right in bringing up the issue of shape. I have explored over thirty-plus years now many approaches to how the object is. This continues, and yet I don’t think I ever really think or relate to the notions of the shaped painting. The needs of works have created certain ambiguous situations between certainty and uncertainty, and this accounts for my thinking about the individuations of planar support you refer to. The body (yours) and its relationship to this other body (the painted body) is what is so interesting to me.

CA: In the 2000 book Stephen Bambury there is a photograph of a cross and its shadow at Mont-Saint-Michel; is that photo the source of the Slipped Cross motif? (Right: Stephen Bambury notebook; open large image in new window.)

SB: I think the answer is almost. I started the works in France, and in my notebook pages I can see looking at my drawings dated 11.6.90 that the slipped crosses were on my screen as early as that. How things come into being in my practice is rather stop/start, often over years, even decades. The side-by-side cross works came first, and then these slipped ones. The quotations in the 2000 book pages are of a lot of interest to me. The shorter one came to mind immediately; I read your question, and it was a great surprise to find it here on the very pages you were referring to. That also demonstrates both a sense of the difficulty of truth (which I think is over-rated) and how things “find you.” Truth is always conditional and gets more interesting in the re-collecting enterprise. It is a sort of storytelling I am fascinated in. In the tapestry photo (page 227) you can see the side-by-side and the stack that emerges later in my Ladder works. Rheims was very close to where I first lived France, in Avize. I don’t have a clue any more if my seeing this came before or after I had commenced that side by side work, which still continues to engage me today, no idea, and I think this is the way it should be really if it is all working with a good ecology, the practice that is.

A big part of the question has really to do with the place of travel in my work. It started early after art school, visiting America, but I didn’t get to Europe until a lot later. I think in Europe the strand of the atavistic really began in my work. This continues and carries across many cultures. It is at the heart of what I am doing: the individual through the general. Most important to me is not so much a point of inspiration in the site/sight visited as it has to do with a kind of deep body confirmation: recognition, re-cognition, and “snap.” This leads me forward to more, and to insights both personal and transpersonal.

It’s interesting that going to Mont-Saint-Michel was an ur-experience for me. I was in the grip of some sort of archetype quest to get there across this broad flat expansive plane in Northern France, and the first sight of the triadic form emerged as we drew nearer. And then the slow climb up through the old Medieval town into the building, and eventually to the top cloister where I experienced a very powerful feeling of knowing it-well, yes, in the transpersonal power of the archetype I had already been there, in some sense-we all have, no doubt. I am going to send you a few pictures of the place in a moment taken on my last trip there.


What I guess I am trying to express is perhaps the rather unimportant moment when something starts against the much more interesting thought (for me), that it’s in the continuation that the real interest is expressed. Having said all that, though, I recall the intense excitement I felt when I confirmed with that photo something I was working on. These snaps can be so exhilarating, thinking back on it. They don’t really occur in linear time; it is another time that is at play. (Left: Mont Saint-Michel, Normandy, France, photo by Stephen Bambury; open large image in new window.)

CA: The photos you took of Mont-Saint-Michel, looking across a corn field towards the mount, make me think of you as being on a pilgrimage. The spire of the abbey is the central high point, a destination at which to arrive and be at. There are these specific moments-sites and sights-which are momentous. I’m really interested in this notebook you have, where you have photos, notes, and drawings, where memory, notations, and questions seem to be touch points for you and your work. You seem to be collecting primary resources and experiences, archetypes, images, and ideas from which to launch work, and you cast a rather wide net: paintings, architecture, sculpture, tapestry, landscape. This is the atavistic: precedent, lineage, a place in history, continuing a thread from person-to-person over time (and it is person-to-person; the historical artworks you reference were made by real people). The idea of recollection and storytelling as a way of making your work is more than a back story; it’s important, I think, to understanding not just your painting, but its place in the world and the function it serves.

SB: Well, I refer to this aspect as “recovered memory.” And I would give this the priority of survival (ours)-geopolitical consciousness and, in my case, the questing for identity (mine); carried by the hand across time, the payoff is content-real content. I am no formalist. I would say the three R’s sum it up for me, but rather than reading, writing and arithmetic (the basic building blocks of education, at least by conservatives), mine are repentance, reformation, and reconstruction. The dissolution of duality is another necessary correction to both personal and to world view. On the other hand, I am no utopian, and it’s important to realize that it’s only art (and that’s enough). That’s part of the atavistic roaming. I think it was Martin Heidegger who said something about Art justifying life. It gets me out of bed every day, and I remain more bothered by it with each year. (Right: Stephen Bambury notebook; open large image in new window.)

CA: I want to follow up on your interest in “the hand,” as you say above. Although your work is of course quite painterly and physical, I was still immediately struck when looking at pieces in person by the tactile qualities in your work. We often use various labels in order to start talking about someone’s work, and there are a few that could be applied, perhaps superficially, to yours: minimal, reductive, abstract, and so on. These particular labels typically evoke some idea about a refined, post-painterly approach, and perhaps this is the tragedy of looking at photographs of paintings, because in person I found your work quite physical, and the way it is made very apparent: painterly applications, layered and overlapping of colour, transparency, ruled pencil lines, rough edges, little or no effort to hide the fact that tape is used. The presence of your hand is readily apparent, and so these labels aren’t really useful at all. While some of your work might appear to be somewhat spare, I also found them to be quite lush, perhaps even a bit romantic.

Just to think of an example, I’ll mention Tilman Riemenschneider (ca.1460-1531), the German sculptor who interests me a great deal: while his carved wood pieces seem very refined and iconic, in person one can see the carving, marks, and wood grain; the work is very physical, and there is tremendous beauty in that. I also wonder if you have some affinity to Romanesque art, particularly stone sculptor and architecture; I saw some wonderful examples last year in France in the Poitou-Charentes region. The presence of the hand in the work of the two examples I give is quite extraordinary. I think of them not only because of the hand, but because I also think there is some sense of devotion or attention, or a kind of both intentional and intuitive consciousness in your work. I would think that the hand is central to these motives. I wonder if you could elaborate on the hand in your work, your intentions, and any connections you feel between your approach and other art.

SB: I recall some time back reading some interviews with artists who use assistants, and I was very struck by something that Vija Celmins said, which was roughly how interested she was in the “hand” in her drawings, although she was quick to point out that it didn’t necessarily have to be her hand. I relate to that as much as the hand in Judd, disguised as faux industrialization. For the most part, selecting, mixing, preparing and finally applying and drying paint and pigments can’t be delegated. As Ad Reinhardt said, “in painting the idea should exist in the mind before the brush is picked up.” Go look at Beata Fra Angelico’s frescos in San Marco. His hand is so clearly different from the other hands, which by comparison come of rather badly. For me the haptic is also related to the atavistic, and ultimately to meaning itself. It is not separate from meaning in the kind of works that engage me most. We live in a moment when sensationalism has prevailed in the occidental community we call the art world. This is of rather little interest to me, as I would short-hand it as a moment in which effect has taken precedence (for many reasons) rather than that of affect. The hand is not just a tool for me, it is an extension of the mind/body, and what I need for painting is for me inseparable and held within that nexus-the dissolution of duality. Your work also appears to be very engaged in the hand, very open and rather naked. This aspect of revealing is also so interesting. (Left: Stephen Bambury’s studio, Auckland, New Zealand; open large image in new window.)

CA: Yes, even the digital work I make has a “hand” in it-there is a particular stance or presence and space in it. “Affect” is a good word: touch, sensation, the movement of the body, the body in relation to its environment. For the viewer, particularly, the physical qualities of your work-the shaped support, the surface of the paint, the strokes and drawing-seems to deliberately instill and encourage awareness of affect-the relationship between the painting and the body, which is a significant part of experiencing your work. The cross, of course, has figurative connotations and a piece like Ghost Ladder, 2007, extends that in two ways: to the skeleton, or spine; and also as a collection or stack of bodies, a gathering or community, supporting each other. Pieces like Copper House (Siena), 1997, and Home is Where One Starts From (Dedication T. S. Elliot), 2005-2008, both with house-like shapes, provoke affect as well, but rather than body-to-body, the relationship is body to dwelling.

SB: I have found that even though I would love to have my assistant tape out sections of works, this doesn’t work for me. My hand and eye is right in there. My studio is no high production outfit, although there are compelling commercial imperatives that could benefit from this approach. In my case, it needs to be my hand and its extension attending to the painting process and its criteria of correction (to borrow a term from semantics). Small issues take on large proportions and impact the realized work. When I have had assistants tape out it has caused me to reject decisions abnd to repaint works. The relationship between the painting and the body, as you say above, is crucial for me. The way I need to paint on the smaller works requires a very different manner than when I am making large works. This is directly related to the question of how my body addresses these very different situations. There is a certain all-at-once-ness in much of what I do. I did a show a little time back called Painting Blind Blind Painting; this title tried to register the notion of the mutually symbiotic relationship at the heart of vision.

You mention the skeleton or spine in the Ladder pieces that touch the floor and rise out of reach. These works are perhaps the most directed paintings I have painted in terms of ordering the body. Their starting point was my thinking about the Chakra energy points located in the body as prescribed in the Indian Tantric tradition. I remember a little drawing from 1986 called A Bit of Backbone that I made in my workbook quite some time before I had thought of these works. It had the same sort of vertical stacking. This is also so illuminating of the Gnostic level, of letting knowledge come through, in this case years before I am able to commence a work. This happens all the time in my studio life. I love that, and get great confirmation from it. It is unexplainable, and a reward for the perseverance and desire I have to stay well away from good ideas. When this happens the relationship of body to dwelling is firing. (Right: Stephen Bambury notebook; open large image in new window.)

CA: This interests me a great deal, because often the greatest obstacles in my work is myself, my thinking, having ideas that sound great in my head but don’t actually come out of a physical feel for the work. I often tell myself to get out of the way. It sounds like you’re talking about being open to receiving information, and how this information is stored, and over time is emotionally and intellectually and subconsciously sifted and sorted and a fitted together in a way you couldn’t anticipate. Making your work is the manifestation of that process; you have to make the work to recognize that the process has even occurred.

SB: Yes you are correct in thinking I search for a recognition, as much in the studio as in the world at large. Take your response to my photograph of Mont-Saint-Michel as “being on a pilgrimage.” It is this ritual of both journeying and arriving at the same time, absent the benefits of cartography. Sort of like how when we achieve balance; we can take a step and walk and move forward without collapsing into the fall that the throwing off of gravity demands.

CA: What is cooking for you right now? What are you thinking about, what’s percolating, what are you working on, and how are you going about it?

SB: Right now I am in a phase I would describe as digging deep. I have found a renewed sense of colour in my work. At times I have almost renounced or restrained my colour. At other times I would say I have tended toward semantic colour. Right now, the fullness and complexity of phenomenological colour is pushing itself forward. There is still registration of the semantic, but I am finding the freedom of this new sensibility around colour, this chromatic coloured space, intensely exhilarating. It’s a whole new thing for me, like discovering a colour that has never been seen before.

I am absorbed in a sense of personal discovery. I guess getting around the next corner is always a bit like this, but there are definitely moments where one is aware of fresh insight and possibility. It’s even relevant for me to discuss here the opportunity to exhibit alongside artists that for the most part are new to me, as this is my first exhibition with George Lawson’s gallery. Identity, place, and distance are factors in my life as an artist in living and working in New Zealand, and expanding personal boundaries allows me new views onto my work. It is impossible, I would suggest, for practitioners from any kind of centre to appreciate what it is like to work in such profound distance from such centrality. Globalization only goes so far, as Thomas Crow noted in his comments about Colin McCahon in an interview with Maria Bloem*, and it stops well short of arriving at the small islands I live on. I now find something very interesting and unique that can develop out of these issues. The alternative to centrality, it turns out, is not the peripheral, as hegemony and cultural-centric rhetoric conventionally has it. It is much richer and more complex than that. (Left: Screen shot of Artforum: “Spreading the word: Colin McCahon."; open large image in new window)

George and I have known each other for a few decades now, and almost twenty years ago he gave me a watercolour he had done which carried the title Talisman for Shrinking Oceans. I guess we now both have a sense of how wide those oceans are, and how powerful current thought and intention can be. Travel and distance became integral to my work quite early on, and have lead directly to my interest in the atavistic. I have painted in a number of countries and cultures, and similar to the observation I just made about showing in new company, the impact this exerts onto my view of my practice is important.

A number of friends and family have died recently or are terminally ill. It’s an odd and disquieting experience, and I find it has a positive as well as a negative impact. On the positive, it is a time of reflection and inwardness, and I have found that the healing and therapeutic aspects of a daily painting practice are richly sustaining. Terms like these have evaporated from much current discourse about art, almost as though we should be embarrassed by them. For me, the alternatives that have arisen in this vacuum, the various excesses that have thrived, are a hysterical and empty overreaction to the challenges of Post-Modernism. My way, though, has been to try and let these other approaches in while I have developed a sustainable Modernism. The Maori in New Zealand have an expression, “Ka titiro atu au ki nga maunga tiketike kei mua, a, ka noho ko nga taonga o aku tipuna kei korowai moku,” which means, “I stand facing the past whilst moving into the future.”

 

(Above: Stephen Bambury installation, Jensen Gallery, Auckland, New Zealand, 2009; left to right: "CV098912," "SC099151," "CVP098911.")

 

* Crow, Thomas. “Spreading the word: Colin McCahon: Thomas Crow talks with Maria Bloem – curator Maria Bloem discusses the Colin McCahon paintings exhibited in A Question of Faith – Interview”. ArtForum. September 2003. http://artforum.com/inprint/id=5335. April 2010.

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12th Apr 2010

“Zen Dog”: Lorna Mills at Some Walls

 
Zen Dog
 
A majestic dog nobly stands looking right in perfect profile. His– it sure looks likes like a "he," anatomically speaking- his paws are firmly planted, his ears are at attention, and although his tail seems relaxed he is on guard, poised to run or pounce in an instant. His straight back and locked hips and shoulders excude confidence and might. His chest is full and proud as he apears to breathe calmly and with focus, his concentrated and unerring gaze peering off in the distance, ready to act. His shiny lustrous coat indicates the picture of health, an exceptional, prime specimen, a heroic being, a goD(sic). What a wondrous animal!
 
Except this isn’t really a dog, or rather, it isn’t a picture of a real dog. The sheen on the his coat is too shiny, with swirling rainbow highlights that don’t strictly follow a real dog’s contour. And he hangs on a wall, perhaps twice the size of an actual dog, but flat and in pieces. There’s something just a little to ideal and unreal here.
 
Zen Dog began as a small ceramic object from the home of the artist Lorna Mills’ mother. Mills says, "I can’t remember when it appeared or when I noticed it. It’s one of those things that happened to be there amongst a lot of anomalous decorative objects… There wasn’t a major emotional tie or sentimental value attached to it but it has a strong aesthetic pull on me. Of course as an artist, I am thrilled when something particular and peculiar can be expanded to something bigger and unexpected."
 
The ceramic dog began its transition to Zen Dog laid on a scanner bed. Captured, sliced, printed, cut, hand-glazed with acrylic, and attached to plain white paper, the final piece consists of twenty seven tiled sheets of 8.5 x 11 inches paper. When pinned to the wall in the correct order these accumulated sheets present a glorious glossy canine almost four feet high and nearly five feet across. The bottom of each sheet hangs unpinned and free, curling slightly or fluttering in the room’s circulating air so that the overal image doesn’t quite settle onto the wall.
 
This is not the kind of image production commonly possible with large scale printers, easily accessible to Mills, a very tech-savvy artist. Rather than uploading an image to a commerical printing house’s server and getting back a nice big clean print in a cardboard tube a few days later, Zen Dog is printed in what might now be thought of as an old-fashioned way: in sections, hand-cut, glued, glazed, and assembled. In that Mill’s production process doesn’t keep with latest developments, the approach is almost anti-technology: why, in this day and age, should anyone go to so much trouble? Why produce a larger whole from so many pieces? Does all of this effort indicate or demonstrate that the dog, our best friend, was handled with great love and care?
 
In the case of Zen Dog the handmade does matter because it means a unique set of decisions. For example, the constituent pieces of Zen Dog, like building blocks, tell us that the resulting image is scaled up from the handheld original to something new and wall-spanning, as well as something that is portable and easy to store. The contrast between each printed and glazed section and its support is an important effect: we know that each section was trimmed and carefully placed, and the glazed areas constrast with and stand in very low relief against the surrounding plain white matte paper. The buckling of the paper would not be acceptable from a factory-produced piece, yet here this effect addes additional body to what is otherwise thought of as a flat image. And "handmade" can also mean using tools in ways for which they aren’t really intended: the ceramic is an object placed on the flatbed of a scanner, a technology instead suited for capturing flat images but here instead employed as a kind of camera, and not with the usual expectation of a good scan’s fidelity.

What might Zen Dog stand for? Is he ready to help, or is he simply well-trained, and expecting a treat? Is he on duty? What or who is he looking at or waiting for? How did he come to such patience?

Zen Dog as an image is an ideal: his perfect posture, his shiny coat, his presence and eternal gaze make him familiar and desirable, the perfect companion, a family member, a sign of domestic bliss. He has no appetite, no fleas, and leaves no muddy prints across the kitchen floor. He is an iconic beauty with great presence: enigmatic and unknowable, yet the one you want to bring home, the one you want sleeping at your feet, who barks when someone knocks at your door, the one who rescues innocent children from burning buildings and impulsive men who deserve a second chance from overturned cars.

Zen Dog’s pose may make us think of Chinese guardian lions, which have magical protective powers, though those are always in pairs, a male and female; dogs aren’t magical, in the sense given to guardian lions, but they can be supremely loyal, intuitive, and generous. We might also think of a kouros, a sculpture of a Greek standing male, as well as a sphinx; our dog is as handsome as any of those, and seems ready to fulfill any task those beings could.

Zen is a school of Mahayana Buddhism, a Japanese word translated from the Chinese word Chán, which in in turn derives from the Sanskrit dhyana, which means “meditation.” What does our hero ponder? How far off is he looking? Or, as anyone involved in sitting meditation is instructed to do, are his eyes focused a foot or two on the ground in front of him? He has such perfect posture. He is attentive; perhaps his thoughts are self-contained and in the moment. These questions might appear as attempts to attribute ridiculous intentions and abilities to a dog, but remember that Dōgen Zenji (1200-1253) was a Japanese Zen Buddhist teacher born in Kyoto, and the founder of the Soto school of Zen.

Zen Dog may be flat and still, but he sees and knows.

Chris Ashley
Oakland, CA
April 2010

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07th Apr 2010

Lorna Mills at Some Walls: “Zen Dog”

Lorna Mills: “Zen Dog”
April 3 – May 9, 2010

 
 
Some Walls is pleased to present Toronto-based artist Lorna Mill’s exhibition Zen Dog from April 3 – May 9, 2010.

Zen Dog began as a small ceramic object found in the home of the artist’s mother. Scanned, laser printed, cut, and hand-glazed, the installed piece consists of twenty seven tiled sheets of 8.5 x 11 inches paper pinned to the wall. A superb specimen of a noble creature, is Zen Dog a servant, a companion, a guru, or just a doG(sic)?

See images, an essay, and biography.
 
Lorna Mills has actively exhibited her work in both solo and group exhibitions since the early 1990′s. A founding member of the Red Head Gallery and Persona Volare, her practice has included obsessive photography, obsessive painting, obsessive animated GIFs, and recently, obsessive digital video animations incorporated into restrained installation work. She co-produces the artist blog Sally McKay and L.M.. More of her art can be seen at her web site.
 
Some Walls is a curatorial and writing art project in a private home in Oakland, California. Some Walls is open by appointment only. To view the exhibition online please visit somewalls.com. To schedule a visit, or for more information, please contact Chris Ashley at info@somewalls.com.

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29th Jan 2010

Frederick Bell

“Return Trip: Bologna Antwerp Oakland Brussels”

Some Walls, Oakland, CA

January 23 – March 14, 2010

In Section I of Pensées, “Thoughts on Mind and on Style,” Pascal ponders the difference and integration of the mathematical and the intuitive mind, and writes that “True eloquence makes light of eloquence… to make light of philosophy is to be a true philosopher.” One might extend this to the idea that to be a true artist is to make art that makes light of, or reveals, characteristics of Art’s foundational basis, including personal aspects such as sight, reason, and feeling, institutional aspects such social relations, value, and politics, as well as an artwork’s material and aesthetic aspects. A conceptual work such as Joseph Kosuth’s “One and Three Chairs,” 1965, may have shed light on Art’s purpose, while also, unfortunately, to this writer’s mind, shedding personal, material, and aesthetic aspects, ultimately becoming merely a kind of visual text providing a minimal art experience
 
For eloquence and philosophy, consider a recent work by Brussels-based British artist Frederick Bell. His “Return Trip: Bologna Antwerp Oakland Brussels” is a single sixteen-part work consisting of thirteen inkjet prints, one drawing, and two paintings pinned directly to the wall in four rows and four columns. The cities in the title refer to four locations from which images for this work originated: the Morandi Museum in Bologna; the exhibition space Ruimte Morguen, in Antwerp, where Bell has regularly exhibited, most recently in spring 2008 and fall 2009; an installation of three inkjet prints of installation views of the 2008 Ruimte Morguen exhibition installed at Some Walls in Oakland in summer 2008; and Bell’s studio and home in Brussels.
 
“Return Trip: Bologna Antwerp Oakland Brussels” is an intimate, materially humble, thoughtfully composed group of images that provoke consideration of: time and place; uses of memory and documentation; the balance of logic and intuition; and linear and non-linear narratives and iteration. In this piece Bell continues his exploration of the experiential and cognitive act of looking at, seeing, and thinking about art, the artist’s and viewer’s roles in that act, the influence of art institutions as scholarly, solitary, and social places that frame this act, and how this multi-leveled and layered experience provokes and sustains sensation, memory, cross-references, the impulse to understand, and the need to create. Bell’s work involves observation, order, and logic, but is also intuitive and emotional: philosophical inquiry complemented by poignancy and eloquence.
 
For all of its order, it can be confusing to outline or describe the relationships between the pieces which comprise this work, although it is much easier to grasp this when viewing the images as they hang together. The genesis of “Return Trip” is a photo of a salon-style hanging of Morandi’s paintings shot during a visit to the Bologna museum. The subsequent pieces comprising “Return Trip” have spun out over time from this initial image. For example, a neighboring photo shows the view of a group of paintings by Bell, similar in size and tone to Morandi’s paintings and hanging in the same salon configuration, installed at Ruimte Morguen in Antwerp. Another photo shows the same Antwerp hanging from the point of view of the viewer, and another is of Bell’s painting of this same group of paintings hanging in his studio. Photos, drawings, and paintings from this group were incorporated into Morandi Sequence, shown at Ruimte Morguen on the same wall in spring 2008 as the previous paintings after Morandi. Documentary photos of Morandi Sequence were emailed as JPEGS, printed and hung at Some Walls in summer 2008, and photographed and sent back to Bell. To further interconnect images and places Bell made drawings and paintings from the Oakland installation of his Antwerp photos, and used a photo and made a painting from this photo of the previous Some Walls exhibition, work by A. Bill Miller, which hung on the same wall on which Bell’s “Return Trip” hangs during this exhibition.
 
Similar to other works by Bell, “Return Trip” employs and repeats a number of images and ideas which, because his method and attitude is porous, absorbs new material over time as his art circulates. This work includes: a set of motifs of personal significance; the same walls in Bologna, Antwerp, Oakland, and Brussels used repeatedly; cycling from original to copy and back to original (the actual artwork, the view of the artwork, the documentation of the artwork, the copy of the artwork, any of which can become another artwork); references to, place, chronology, and distance; and the notion of how context affects what we see, and how objects affect context.
 
Bell’s work is about how looking, thinking, and remembering can be connected and holistic acts. As viewers we observe and hypothesize about the artist’s narrative and process, about how what he sees is extrapolated from or connected to another image, a specific place, a similar idea or context. “Return Trip” takes us from one location to another over time; we know we are seeing an artist’s work, but also his life. We enter into those places and shifting times. As we observe this, we also begin to observe ourselves, and think about how we connect and inter-relate images and contexts in our own lives. Bell’s “Return Trip: Bologna Antwerp Oakland Brussels” heightens our own awareness of what we see, what we notice, where meaning lies, and how we think about it, making light of both art and life.
 

Chris Ashley
Oakland, CA
January 2010

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21st Dec 2009

A. Bill Miller: Samples from the Gridworks Collection Project Archives

 

Above: A. Bill Miller, installation at Some Walls, Oakland, CA, November 15, 2009 – January 10, 2010.

 
A. Bill Miller makes drawings with ASCII text. What does that mean?
 
Just as writing has overwhelmingly moved from pen to the keyboard, it makes sense that drawing has made a similar move from the pencil to the mouse. Prior to the mouse and paint programs, however, users made computer drawings with the keyboard. In the earliest days of computers and the Internet, before image files and the Web, everything was text, and images were made using ASCII text characters[1], most often as email signatures. Anyone who has had an email account for some time has likely seen an ASCII image, but the chances of that have decreased since Web browsers began displaying JPEGs and GIF, which eventually led to the ubiquity of graphics embedded in emails. The earliest ASCII images in emails were typically relatively simple patterns of characters surrounding inspiring quotes, information about the sender, and simple graffit-like figures on the order of “Kilroy was here[2].” Eventually a kind of underground of more complex ASCII art[3] emerged, most commonly replicating photos and cartoon characters from popular culture. In the rapidly-paced history of the Internet, ASCII images, an medium over forty years old, is not merely old school, but decidedly archaic.
 
Little truly original art has been made with ASCII, much less images that aspire to being rich, serious, and resonant art that is visually and conceptually meaningful, has a relationship to art history, and which bears repeated viewing. Additionally, serious abstract art in ASCII is especially rare. One exception is the painter Frederick Hammersley (1919-2009), who in 1969 in Albuquerque produced a too little-known series of seventy two ASCII computer prints[4]. A more recent exception is A. Bill Miller, who in addition to his ink drawings, animated GIFs, videos, and performances, has for some time produced a varied, compelling, and growing corpus of ASCII drawings that explores a range of pictorial ideas, associative qualities, and visual complexity. Rather than ASCII being a little detour in his production, such as with Hammersley, Miller’s ASCII drawings are central to his art.
 
Truman Capote accused Jack Kerouac of a kind of lifeless Beat prolixity when he said about On the Road, “That’s not writing, it’s typing.” Somewhat similarly, one might say that a ASCII drawing is simply typing, too. But of course, just as Capote was wrong, assumptions about what drawing is tend to be too narrow. Drawing is a peculiarly flexible word, concept, and practice; one needs merely to think of using a stick in sand, lengths of tape on a wall, or a finger against a fogged window to see the possibilities for drawing. In Miller’s hands text becomes a truly descriptive and elegant drawing medium capable of great expression, delicacy, and impact.
 
An ASCII drawing is basically a text document, a grid-based field of horizontally and vertically distributed characters and spaces. Of course, the grid is thought of as the epitome of modernist structure. Land is often subdivided in grid-like plots, as are cities and suburbs. Newspapers and magazines layouts are grid-based, and ledgers and databases, too. The grid in modern and contemporary art is practically a cliché, supposedly representing or alluding to reason and order, ideal and purity. But Miller manages to draw/type grid-bound images that are firmly grid-defying. The grid is shifted, tweaked, and twisted line by line into surprisingly diverse compositions that are pictorial and spatial, rhythmic and dynamic, varied and engaging.
 
Still, when normally confronted with text we want to read it, scanning from left to right, in an effort to make sense and understand the characters before us. But Miller’s relatively small visual vocabulary of dashes, underscores, forward and back slashes, equals and plus signs, resist literary reading. The thing to be read, or rather, seen, is an image. Our curiosity about the phonetics of the keyboard symbols may remain, like Concrete Poetry, and it is possible that this adds a layer of experience, meaning, flavor, or color to Miller’s drawing, But ultimately, any kind of lingual relationship or interpretation is resisted. What remains is strictly visual: verticals, horizontals, and diagonals; pattern and interruption; density and empty space; line and form; structure and flow.
 
Naturally, Miller frequently posts his ASCII drawings on his blog[5]; it might seem logical that art in this medium remains solely within an environment where it can be easily requested and delivered to a Web browser for viewing on anyone’s monitor. But Miller takes an important next step: by making prints, he transports his images from the flickering and pixilated digital realm into our analog, tactile world, reified in paper and ink. Seeing his drawings outside the monitor is a markedly different and important experience; while digital images scroll by almost intangibly in daily rushes of groups and fragments framed by the browser window and the monitor, the art work as a standalone, real object allows the viewer to see and contemplate a crisp, satisfyingly still, human-scaled imag. Hanging a group of prints on a wall allows for comparison and contrast. In these prints, seen in our space of light, air, distance, and intimacy, we note each image’s graphic quality, presence, and associative qualities, and the fully assess Miller’s range of ideas, visual invention, and unique skill.
 
For example:

  • 0178 is a spare, rugged landscape of filled and empty spaces defined by horizontal and vertical lines: a crusty trunk; an arid rippling mirage in the distance; a secret entry; two structures, one close and one far away.
  • 0134 alludes to where floor meets wall: conveyor belt-like torrent of slashes and pipes flow parallel to the floor, bend, turn, and seep back at the bottom of the baseboard, while another stream of slashes and pipes pour down the wall, run across the floor, and skitter, bounce, and drop off into the foreground.
  • gridworks2000-blogdrawings-collage-01 lays out an elaborate design for a secret weapon or spacecraft; diagrams a sophisticated home entertainment system; outlines a very complicated family tree; or captures a dense supply chain or business practice.
  • gridworks2000-blogdrawings-collage33 is an accumulation of dashes, slashes, and pipes made by capturing a drawing, creating several layers of the same drawing in Photoshop, coloring the text, and misregistering the layers to produce: an ecstatic red and blue Tron-like schematic[6]; an atomic or celestial starburst; a decorated chamber with a center aisle that initiates must walk towards a powerful, light-filled enlightenment.
  • gridworks2000-blogdrawings-collage38 is a side view of a Tibetan sand painting; a vibrating cross-section of a multi-storied building; a saturated, hairy, pulsating, organic, energy-producing machine churning at maximum production.
 
And so on. The descriptions above are little tastes of what these images make possible, yet there is still more to discover.
 
The ASCII drawings are an important component of Miller’s Gridworks Project, and it is interesting to widen our view of this project by looking at another component, his ink drawings, which also incorporate multiple approaches to the grid. Hand drawn, the ink drawings introduce even more variations through wobbly and wonky, fast and slow lines, all doing their part to work with and go beyond the grid. While not restricted to the columns and rows of text, the ink drawings are evidence of Miller’s overall vision, project, and consistency. Scanned and printed at the same scale of his ASCII prints, the ink drawings confirm the broad scope and deliberateness of Miller’s work.
 
More examples:

  • gridworks2000-0028 contains an aerial and a street view of a rickety sidewalk or fence, which puts the viewer at a distance over which we view an urban street where a large Buckminster Fuller-like public structure looms over the floor plan of a domestic building of individual but inter-connected units.
  • gridworks2000-0011 shows a radial array of dots exploding beyond a rectangular boundary which fails to contain them; an aerial plan for crops; a diagram for irrigation or digging a network of tunnels; a unraveling crocheted ziggurat tipped over on its side.
  • gridfont5-mobydick_page_001 is a dense build up of open and closed rectangles form paragraphs of unexplainable code; an unplanned but organically ordered urban development; decomposing language, crumbling and falling apart leaving all meaning lost; the electric hum of energy coursing through uncountable channels, dwellings, and appliances.
 
Despite Miller’s spare chosen media and deceptively simple vocabulary, observations and associations like those above are possible because his drawings are knowingly crafted and visual; the conceptual aspects of his work are subservient to the visual aspects: seeing before ideas, ideas supporting seeing. Drawing is a primary act, a foundation, proof of concept, execution, and value. It is fortunate that Miller has found a medium that he can push beyond what it was intended to do, that is relevant and meaningful in contemporary art practice, and with which he can thrive and connect to the other branches of his oeuvre.
 

Chris Ashley
Oakland, CA
November 2009

 

[1] American Standard Code for Information Interchange. Wikipedia.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/ASCII.
[2] Kilroy was here. Wikipedia.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kilroy_was_here
[3] ASCII art. Wikipedia.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/ASCII_art
[4] Frederick Hammersley’s computer prints. Artnet.
http://www.artnet.com/Galleries/Artwork_Detail.asp?G=&gid=563&which=&ViewArtistBy=&aid=7751&wid=424639071&source=artist&rta
[5] http://gridworks1.blogspot.com/.
http://gridworks1.blogspot.com/
[6] Tron, Wikipedia
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tron_(film)

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17th Dec 2009

Joanne Mattera’s Miami Art Fair Coverage

Joanne Mattera’s Miami Art Fair reports (1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10)-  extensive, detailed, and humorous, as usual, -include a post about Aqua with coverage of my paintings at George Lawson Gallery.

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L – R: Judith Belzer (six panels), Michael David, Chris Ashley (two paintings), Marie Thiebault

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17th Dec 2009

Review: “Happiness” at Pro Arts, Oakland

DeWitt Cheng reviews Happiness, selected by Sherman Sam, Pro Arts Gallery, Oakland:

Chris Ashley’s lyrical abstractions, “Loch Doghra,” Eternal Throne,” and Forkhill,” may be enigmatically entitled, but they hold the eye authoritatively; their swirling blue and green interlocking shapes are reminiscent of Frank Stella’s baroque cutout pieces, while the dripped paint tracks hint at the effort behind easy-looking abstraction.

The Pursuit of Happiness, East Bay Express, 2009

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14th Nov 2009

Watercolor Resource Post

Rjimenez13′s Blog


Watercolor Resource Post

By rjimenez13

Artist: Chris Ashley

Title: School of Fish

Dimension: 20 x 16 in

Media of Each Work: Watercolor and pencil on drafting vellum in frame

Why You Chose It: I chose this drawing because it is a simple drawing that illustrates the use of watercolors

What About the Reference Image Can You Integrate: From this image, I can tell that the artist uses watercolors to make an image, but is not very detailed in his work. I can also tell that the artist mixes some of his colors, in the drawing, to make a different color

Some Interesting Factoid About the Artist: Has trouble naming his paintings, leaving many of them with an untitled title

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The watercolor above is definitely not titled “School of Fish.”

Artist: Chris Ashley

Title: Qinglü

Dimension: 8.75 x 6.75 in

Media of Each Work: Watercolor and ink on paper

Why You Chose It: I chose this drawing because it illustrates the use of watercolors with the use of ink on paper, something that I have worked with in class before

What About the Reference Image Can You Integrate: From this image I can tell that the artist uses cool colors, making the image seem relaxing and welcoming

Some Interesting Factoid About the Artist: BA in fine arts from California State University

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Artist: Chris Ashley

Title: Chimney Rock

Dimension: 8.75 x 6.75 in

Media of Each Work: Pencil, watercolor, and ink on paper

Why You Chose It: I chose this image because it is a simple image that illustrates the use of watercolors and beacause it illustrates a color harmony, the use of complementary colors

What About the Reference Image Can You Integrate: From this image I can tell that the artist uses color patterns to make the image easy on the eye and warm, making it somewhat welcoming

Some Interesting Factoid About the Artist: Has a Masters in Education from Dominican University

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13th Nov 2009

California artist who blogs images in Hyper Text

California artist who blogs images in Hyper Text is featured in gallery at Kent Place School, Summit

By Independent Press

November 03, 2009, 4:43AM

SUMMIT — Kent Place Gallery has a show by Oakland, Ca. artist, Chris Ashley, through Friday, Nov. 20.

Chris Ashley is a resident and teacher in Oakland, Cal., and exhibits widely. His recent and upcoming shows include exhibitions at George Lawson Gallery in San Francisco, Townsend Center for the Humanities at UC Berkeley, Rhizome at the New Museum, Semantics Gallery in Cincinnati and the Marx Gallery in Covington, Kentucky. His artwork appears here courtesy of George Lawson Gallery in San Francisco, California.

Kent Place Gallery is on the campus of Kent Place School, 42 Norwood Ave., Summit. Gallery hours are 9 a.m. to 4 p.m. weekdays, or by appointment with the director. Call 908-273-0900, or visit kentplace.org.

Chris Ashley produces colored drawings — a fresh drawing each day. His show, “A Few Months,” is a compilation of the small, color-saturated images that he has produced using Hyper Text Markup Language, or HTML, as the medium for this daily discipline.

HTML is a digital process not usually associated with fine art painting and drawing. Ashley’s work shows that it can be a medium for invention.

This ongoing string of artistic variations is made to exist primarily within a digital world, since HTML is native to the Internet. For years now, the drawings have been published daily on his blog, but for this exhibition at Kent Place Gallery, Ashley presents five months’ worth of printed HTML images, which will be displayed in the gallery grouped in five large blocks, one block on each wall of the gallery, as five calendars. This format allows the viewer to see the images simultaneously, note the evolution of Ashley’s ideas, and compare work produced at different times.

Says gallery director Ken Weathersby, “Ashley is also a fantastic abstract painter in the traditional sense (with paint on canvas), and knows art history and contemporary art. His work with HTML is interesting and such a unique project. I’m very excited to have it here at Kent Place Gallery.”

http://www.nj.com/independentpress/index.ssf/2009/11/california_artist_who_blogs_im.html

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30th Jul 2009

Art Digital Magazine Interview

AD Mag Interview: Chris Ashley

by Max Eternity

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Everyday, for the last several years, Chris Ashley has created a new piece of digital artwork. And unlike almost all other artist working in the digital media realm, where some sort of patented software is used as a virtual pallet, Chris Ashley is quite different. He paints with HTML code; a process that is better known for creating text &not artwork. Primarily, this being because of the inherent HTML markup limitations.

What follows below is an online interview that took place in January 2009.

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Max: I’d like to start by getting some background information. How long have you been an artist?

Chris: Typical story: drew all the time as a kid; was praised in school for talent and interest; in high school I gravitated towards art classes; a few key people encouraged me. Starting college I thought I’d go in the direction of journalism, but that only lasted one quarter. I started painting in high school, have always drawn, have always looked at art, have always had what I think of as an artist’s attitude and outlook. There have been periods of my life when production increased and decreased, or when my participation as an artist in an art world, or the art world, or an arts community, has risen or fallen. My core identity as an artist, I now know looking back, has been with me since I first recognized the pleasure that stacking blocks, organizing objects, pencil on paper, color, light and seeing can bring.

You and I are going to talk here about my HTML work, but I also make paintings and drawings. Although they initially look different there is a single sensibility at work. Work in various media all carry the same weight for me, and are part of my larger body of work.

Max: How do you define art?

Chris: There are a lot of people who are smarter and more knowledgeable than me who have worked this topic over quite a bit and I don’t think I’ve ever read a good definition, so there’s a part of me that wants to ditch this question. And I think this topic requires a much longer conversation than we can go into here; the same way that the back-and-forth of a conversation might help exploration of the subject may be similar to how one engages with an artwork, so I’m not that interested in, or even qualified to, lay down some definition. But I think the “art” in an art work has to do with a physical, emotional, cognitive, intellectual, and sometimes social response via a visual and physical engagement with an object and its materials. There must be a conceptual basis that provides a foundation, context, or framework for how to understand the object’s imagery, tactile qualities, scale and size, and the way it’s displayed. This conceptual basis must be evidenced in the artwork and sought and recognized by the viewer. I think the art object should show an awareness of history, and I think the art must be found with a minimum of explanation, though the art may demand that the viewer come to the work informed. An informed viewer is a responsible member of the art community; it is not the art object’s responsibility to be accessible to the viewer, though it does have the responsibility of not being inaccessible. I don’t think art is literature, sociology, psychology, politics, journalism, cultural critique, advocacy, or research; though art may employ any of these fields. Art is not simply an idea, a process, a relationship, an interaction, or documentation. Without being powerfully visual I don’t think anything that is called an art work qualifies as the kind of art we’re talking about: fine art, visual art. The word beauty and taste should come in here somewhere, but I’ve found discussions like that to be quagmires. So, not much help from me. What is art? Classic answer: I know it when I see it, I guess. I’m not being much help here. Maybe I don’t know how to talk about it.

Max: Philosophically and/or metaphysically speaking, what role do you think art plays for individuals/communities?

Chris: Again, another big question. The role of art changes over time. Giotto’s Scrovegni Chapel was not necessarily made for me, someone living in the twenty first century, though I can try to put myself in the shoes of a fourteenth century Paduan and imagine the power of the images and the artist may have intended to convey, but that’s not quite good enough. Fortunately, Giotto’s art is able to function for me as images with which to engage in the discovery, recognition, and appreciation for more human qualities—fear, love, longing, hope, desire, pride, sorrow, joy, regret, relief, peace—than they are about getting into Heaven or keeping me from going to Hell. I would say that I am much more interested in art’s place in individual lives first, and then in how the art is a point around which individuals form communities by sharing understanding, behavior, rules, expectations, but also how art is about or provokes the opposite of those qualities: misunderstanding, misbehavior, breaking rules, failed expectations. That last part is actually a lot more interesting-rupture, confusion, questioning- than the former, though neither could live without the other.

Max: Do you see a difference between “graphic art and “fine art:”?

Chris: I see a lot of what I think is graphic art being too easily accepted as fine art. I’m not sure what more I want to say here without sounding judgmental or unkind. This rubs up against the question about defining art. I do think that the easy accessibility of cameras and helpful software is making for a lot of “graphic art” art, both good and bad, but I don’t see much more better or good fine art coming out of these tools some, but not much. The art is not in the tools or the medium. There are a lot of bad paintings that don’t have much art in them, either.

Max: Traditionally technology and art have had clear lines of delineation, however with the emergence and proliferation of digital technologies, that line seems considerably more blurred? Agreed?

Chris: Actually, I think art has always employed much of the technology of its time, so I’m not sure I would agree that there has been a clear delineation. For example, the steam engine: although as far as I know no artist has used actual steam engines to make art (not considering Jeff Koons’ recent proposal)—so there is that kind of delineation— when the steam engine was new it was a subject or character in many art works. Perhaps more importantly, the steam engine played an important role in Impressionism by making possible artists’ travel to places previously more difficult or time-consuming to get to. Trains took the French plein air painters out where they could paint on-site; that was something new, and one could make similar arguments about automobile or air traffic. The presence of technology may not always be overt in the art. The influence of photography and television on painting is by now pretty self-evident, and it’s quite likely that future historians will see even more subtle ways that the Internet, especially the web, has and will have on contemporary life, including approaches to art.

Digital technology of the last fifty years has been less visible in fine art as a tool, yes, and it is becoming more used, but I’m not sure this could be called blurring some line between the fine arts and, say, engineering and coding. Carl Andre was not a Bricklayer-Artist, if you know what I mean. In my attempt above at avoiding defining art I talked about the artist’s choices and concepts and the importance of the visual; I think that’s where the art will be found. Applying the word “art” to other fields, or broadening the definition of art to include other fields is very problematic. I don’t want blurred boundaries; I want delineations. I want architecture over here, and engineering over there, and I want art to stand alone. If one of these fields needs the other for a particular project that’s fine, but to want to be an engineer-artist, or even a digital artist, seems to me to not be clear about what art can do. You can’t have it both ways. If you want to be a hyphenated artist—say, a Software Developer-Artist—then you’re not an artist, and probably a crummy software developer, too. I’m going to draw that line; lots of people will argue about that one, but I’m not buying it.

Max: What do you think about the TADAE creative subset?

Chris: I didn’t know what this is, so I searched for the term, and it turns out it’s your idea: Traditional And Digital Artist Engineer. I think I understand what you’re trying to define, and you’ve certainly put a lot effort into defining it, but this isn’t something that I feel I can discuss or add much to, and as my previous answer shows, I’m not that interested in the subject.

Max: And about HTML, I think I have a clear understanding of how it’s done – how you draw this way. But for those who are unfamiliar with digital language (as it were) could you help that crowd, by providing a simple explanation of your protocol?

Chris: I use HTML tables. The set of tags used to make the tables is pretty simple, and anyone could learn it in a few minutes. Tables are now a practically deprecated set of tags; they’re not used much anymore. Tables consist of rows and columns, making cells. Each cell can be colored with hexadecimal code. To put it simply, I’m coloring cells in a grid. I make the tables do things they were never intended to do. The tables remain as code, and when they are delivered over the web to and rendered by a browser an image is displayed. But it’s not an image; you can’t right-click and save as a JPEG. There’s no image there; underneath it’s all text. They don’t print. They’re lightweight and portable and can be seen by anyone anywhere on the web. I could hand code these, but they get very dense and hard to manage, so I use a very old copy of Dreamweaver, one without all the features, to make these.

I call these drawings, not paintings. Drawing is a much more flexible term: tape on wall, stick in sand, finger on steamed mirror. Paintings, for me, require paint and physical presence. The HTML drawings are grid-bound– the grid is inherent in the medium. I spend a lot of time working against that grid, burying it, putting tension and interest into the image so the first thing you don’t say when you see it is, “Grid.” I don’t want the images to be labeled “hard-edged” and “geometric” other than as latent descriptive terms.

The drawings are shown one each day on a blog, everyday, where they accumulate chronologically. Work is grouped in monthly themes, motifs, or palettes. The blog is the primary context for this work. Additional meaning, which I think a lot of people miss, is in this day-to-day performance of posting an image on the web. About three years ago two Serbian artists who work under the name Manik wrote a fairly long essay about my work which clearly pointed out the performance aspect of posting work daily.

In addition I sometimes will focus in a series on using JPEGs found on the web as backgrounds for the table, and I “draw” on top of this. My goal with this is a kind of intervention meant to formally enhance the image and, sometimes, deepen its given meaning, as well as creating another layer of meaning on top of that image. In one month’s series I used timed and sequence animated GIFs I made in order to introduce movement; some of these were successful, but I’ve never repeated it. While the images I make appear “abstract,” there’s actually a fair amount of real-world reference in the images in terms of form, space, color, and a sense of gravity in the composition. Like many artists I like walking the line between abstraction and representation, and occasionally I’ve crossed that line a bit towards overt figuration, sometimes quite explicitly, and then I feel free to go pretty far right back across that line to abstraction.

In order to show them on a wall, in the gallery context, I produce the images as inkjet prints and show them in groups, typically arranged as the shape of the month on a calendar, the same month during which they were made. Three times I have shown an entire year’s worth of drawings, all three hundred and sixty five; these are titled, surprisingly, “365.” I only print them on 11 x 8.5 paper, and I often show them simply, unframed and pinned to the wall. It’s important to me that the object carrying these images and how it is shown is as basic, inexpensive, humble, and dumb as the code that originally made them.

Max: As well, if I understand correctly, you create a new HTML drawing/painting everyday? Is there a back-story that you’d like to share about how that came about?

Chris: I started exploring blogs in 2000 as a possible writing and collaborative tool for educational technology for K-12 teachers and students, a field in which I worked at the time at a university. I realized early on that the practice of writing and attracting and maintaining an audience requires regular, reliable, fresh content, so I developed the habit of regular posting. Because I’m an artist, at some point early on I wanted to bring art into the blog. Although I know these tools well, I did not want to get into Photoshop and FTP and all that; I had no interest in making JPEG drawings or whatever, and I can see how easily making images with sophisticated tools can get out of hand. I mean, how big of a box of crayons do you really need to make something meaningful? I find Photoshop to be kind of a trap; it does all of these cool things, and before you know it, it looks just like someone else’s fooling around in Photoshop.

It occurred to me that tables could be used for more than placement or layout, which was actually their original purpose. I started occasionally making very minimal images as a lark—two squares side by side or one inside the other; a ladder; a simple face. After a few months the art took over the blog from the educational content, and slowly the images became more complicated. Within a year I realized that this could become a viable medium, but at the same time it was so dumb and basic it was almost embarrassing. Here I was putting this out in public everyday; as one friend put it, I was, “playing with colored blocks.” Every once in awhile I’d think, “OK, that’s it, you’ve gone as far as you can with this,” but I’d find one more twist: an effect; a way to mix color; a way to tweak the grid. I made the first drawing in summer of 2000, and now here it is 2009; that’s a lot of drawing everyday. A handful of people who saw them on the web early on recognized and valued what I was doing, saw that the images were good and that the overall enterprise went deeper than that; I’m grateful to those few people for their early understanding and encouragement. Invitations a few years ago to show these images forced me to think about how to move them out of the blog and into actual space in a way that I felt maintained the integrity of the overall project, and at the same time figure out how to make them saleable objects. I’ve really appreciated those opportunities.

The HTML puts a lot of constraints on what I can do: no diagonals; limited color; crisp edges; browser-scaled sizes, etc. However, I have found these constraints to be both enormously freeing and good things to constantly bump up against. It forced me to make something out of a really small box of crayons. Some time back in the 70’s I read a critic (I think it was Peter Plagens, but I’ve never been able to confirm this) say something like, you know, the really good artists can make something great with a #2 pencil and an 8.5 x 11 sheet of typing paper. The idea was you don’t need expensive materials and a twelve foot square canvas to make something serious and meaningful. That idea has been pretty important to me ever since.

Max: In your mind, your opinion – has digital art reached a point where one might attempt to call it mainstream?

Chris: Well, art itself isn’t even mainstream in society, really. You know, you see it all the time- I know this sounds arrogant or exclusionary, but only a small minority of people really know how to look, and from that feel and think. If you mean the art world mainstream, sure, the art world is typically open and big enough to consider a lot of different things as capable of being art.

Max: Any ideas about the future of art – digital art?

Chris: I’m just an artist. I don’t make digital art, and I don’t really think about digital art, per se. There are artists whose use of various technologies is very interesting, very personal, and perhaps even quirky. I’ll just name a few people who I think made good art; most of these are all people with whom I’m slightly acquainted, probably because our work tends towards the more handmade or low-tech, an inclination I would guess probably has to do with more than a little skepticism about technology and its tendency to dominate: Tom Moody, Joe McKay, Marisa Olson, Cory Arcangel. I think Sally McKay and Lorna Mills are routinely doing very interesting things on their shared blog. That’s a small selection off the top of my head, and I’m leaving a lot of names out here. All of these artists make art, not digital art. I don’t mean to sound contrary, but to put it very simply I don’t think there is a future in digital art, but rather in art that is made in various ways.

Max: It is my observation that a certain stigma exists when it comes to the semantics of applying/affixing the word digital, and by proxy thus implying whatever cognition one has of that word, to the word art. With the subjectivity of one’s experience being kept in mind, would you care to share any thoughts you might have on this seemingly cursed (if you will) issue; if in fact you even consider it an issue at all?

Chris: The stigma for me about the term “digital artist” is the possibility of being typecast via a label which then allows someone to think they understand me and my art without fully engaging with it. You can flip through any art history book and find a lot of labels, and when you read the literature you often find that the artists to whom those labels are attached vigorously, even violently, eschewed the label. I can’t recall any Abstract Expressionist who claimed that label. Pop Art, Minimalism—those are slippery labels. They’re historic terms, really, applied to a period and an outlook and way of working, but these labels leave a lot of other things from that period out of the picture, and don’t fully take into account what came before and after. Some artists called themselves a painter or a sculptor, but not painter-artist or sculptor-artist. I find that even just telling someone that I’m a painter usually sets in motion a whole bunch of inaccurate assumptions. It could also be that in the marketplace there’s some kind of hierarchy, with painting at the top followed by sculpture, drawing, installation, or whatever. Prints and digital art are kind of low on that list. Perhaps simply using the term “art” is a way of leveling the playing field. I think one general bias about what is being referred to as “digital art” is that somehow software makes the work for the artist, that there is some automation or process that the artist engages by simply pushing a button. Another bias is that digital art isn’t really original; I mean original in the sense of one of a kind or limited edition; potentially, a digital image is infinitely reproducible. That’s a problem in the marketplace. But mostly I think that the “digital” art I like works against the technology, even attempts to corrupt it or make it do something it’s not supposed to do, all in service to the artist’s concept, subject, and meaning, and while remaining open to the viewer’s experience and associations.

Max: We come to the end of the interview. So Chris, on behalf of the readers of AD Mag, I want to thank you for taking the time to share your art and intellect, in what has turned out to be an engaging and enlightening discussion.

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09th Jun 2009

A Conversation with Patrick Michael Fitzgerald

Patrick M. Fitzgerald lives in Bilbao, Spain and Chris Ashley lives in Oakland, California. This conversation about Patrick’s art was conducted via email between December 2008 and April 2009.

Patrick Michael Fitzgerald studio

Chris Ashley: This is a rather general observation, and I’m probably simplifying more than a little, but it seems to me that, during 2008, the shapes, spaces, and boundaries in your paintings have transitioned from fields, blocks, and solids to lines, nets, and softer shapes. You’ve long had fractured shapes, but they now seem broken down more. The greater use of line allows for more visible layering than was implied in previous work of the last few years. Rather than painting in fields and shapes, the line of the brush is now more visible. Just thinking of other artists as a way to illustrate this shift, consider the mass and solidity of Morandi versus the looser, linear accumulation and openness of Giacometti. Is this at all an accurate observation from your point of view?

Patrick Michael Fitzgerald: Well, yes, what you say and describe is correct. Over the last year, I have been mostly occupied with this new “family” group of paintings, but I don’t think that there has been some kind of evolution. I don’t really believe in that kind of linear development; we succumb to chronologies because it’s difficult for us to conceive of things outside of a certain idea of temporality. I see all my work, everything I’ve ever made (including those destroyed or recycled), as co-existing in one realm or space where contrasting family groups relate to each other. Ideally, I would make lots of different kinds of paintings at the same time – in fact, I do occasionally try this – but the demands on time and concentration make it almost impossible. When exhibiting the paintings I do play around and mix new works with older ones because the idea of contrast interests me a great deal. In any case, with the new works it’s a question of trying to expand the components and vocabulary that make up my paintings, though not in an ideological or analytical way. I have recently focused on a much greater softness while maintaining fractured shapes and structures; this resulted in “nets” or “lattices” which are a way of slowing down the gaze and the initial apprehension of the image.

territories VII (blue), 2008, oil on linen, 95×82cmCA: I have serious doubts about anyone’s claim to a linear evolution in one’s art, or, for that matter, even in one’s life. More typically, I see the development process as circular or looping, iterative or intuitive, with gaps and leaps that are often surprising. I know many artists, myself included, who have said something like, “I didn’t expect things to go in this direction.” This can lead somewhere new, or even backwards and then off in another direction. I am experiencing this in my own work now, a revisiting of approaches, impulses, even imagery from very far back. I see this in many of the painters I admire most, for example, de Kooning. I would think this is what you mean when you talk about expanding the components and vocabulary that make up your paintings.

PMF: Yes, in many ways it is like a constant recycling or re-forming, which mutates everything in such a way that even works made before are re-valued and then potentially change their status, or the way they are comprehended.

CA: Some recent paintings are titled “Territories” and “Jardín.” I think of topography and landscape. I don’t think of wilderness, but instead terrain that has been marked or shaped by human presence, land that is labeled and defined, perhaps even planned, built, or cultivated. I think that in many of your paintings there is more than a hint of architecture, as well. (Right: territories VII (blue), 2008, oil on linen, 95×82cm)

PMF: In the end, nature is inevitably experienced through our representations and synthetic constructs whether it be thought, painting, architecture, the creation of gardens etc. That we are condemned to “mere” representations reflects the limits of our thinking, but I think it’s important to remember that representations are the result of creative processes and that can be a very positive thing. Painting is inherently synthetic, but that is the beauty of it, and I still believe that painting can respond directly to the world of things, experience, and “reality” on its own terms.

CA: I’m not sure I believe in any art, in painting, that is absolutely abstract and without representation. A few examples come to mind. Kandinsky’s paintings still had gravity, and Malevich was never far from the figure, often one in flight. Mondrian went very far, but one can always associate his images to architecture, plans, diagrams, scaffolds, even the skeleton. Pollock may have gone the furthest, though the color and light still reference spaces we know. Matisse and Picasso never crossed over to abstraction; each talked about the need to keep representation in their work. I often think that artists who claim complete non-referentiality in their work are simply avoiding dealing with the harder question of associations, and what the artist can and can’t control. What is abstract is how form, color, and material can provoke and confirm thought, idea, and emotion. This experience can be solitary, but being something we can share it can also be social, and I see that as yet another layer of representation.

PMF: I think the concepts of “representation” and “abstraction” are frequently misunderstood or misused in the sense that they are seen as two different, even opposing meanings. As I suggested before, I feel that all representations are synthetic and, as such, abstractions (and all abstractions are some kind of representation). This idea is not new, of course; it goes back to Arthur Schopenhauer, who thought through the problematic nature of how we try to deal with the “Kantian” thing-in-itself. Painters are often aware of this constant tension between the ungraspable nature of things-in-themselves and the reality of what is grasped through the senses – phenomena – which in his or her case is what becomes manifest in the physical reality of a painting. And through the act of painting one feels one’s way with mind and body towards things, often refocusing and reshaping the contours until paintings collapse into themselves, and what we see in a “finished” painting is evidence of this movement.

I recently heard a radio interview with a quantum physicist who said that the reality of the world on an atomic level is so utterly strange that though the initial models of discovery are mathematical and arise from mathematics, scientists constantly need to resort to images, mental or otherwise, to try and “see” what these un-seeable worlds are like. This does not differ greatly from the endeavours of the Pre-Socratics, who also resorted to images in order to make sense of the world (think of Heraclitus and his river). By contrast, images as paintings, when they are fully realized as self-conscious creations, fold in on themselves; contaminated by the world and plagued by their own impossible nature, they occupy a territory which is quite unique and beautiful. Paradoxically, they even seem to be sustained by the abyss from which they arise.

CA: I’m puzzled by this idea of painted images as things that “fold in on themselves.” No doubt, paintings are “contaminated by the world and plagued by their own impossible nature,” but I had to pause and think about what you mean by this. Maybe it has something to do with a painting being an individual creation that develops its own internal logic and reason for being, and maybe even its own external shell, an imperviousness. However, if a painting folds in, it must also fold out. Can paintings contaminate the world? To be unique and beautiful is also often to be porous and vulnerable, perhaps fleeting and risking irrelevance or being ignored; that is often thought of as painting’s status today. I think of the fully realized painted image as something that blossoms and retires, ebbs and flows; while a painting is by definition static, certainly making, looking, experiencing, feeling, and understanding are not static. As you say, to be “sustained by the abyss,” I think, means teetering between being and nothing.

PMF: Yes, exactly, “teetering between being and nothing” is the undeniable truth, at least in my work, of the essentially fragile nature of things and our own lives. I think that many paintings (and this is how I see my own) seem to have a force that pulls things into them – a centre of gravity – where the peculiar fragile reality of a painting transforms everything into its own mode of being. This is how I see a painting folding in on itself. It’s not a process and experience that moves away from the world, on the contrary, it intensifies it. Everyday experiences, things, places, always things close to hand and mundane: these are the starting points when I paint.

CA: You had asked me recently if I had any thoughts about the difference between American and European painters, and while I think there are distinct differences, I struggled trying to articulate that. So, to turn the tables, what differences do you see, and what do we have in common besides paint? When I asked earlier about “Territories” and “Jardín” I mentioned the difference between a landscape that is cultivated versus the wild; I wonder if this is a difference. For me, actually, it is possible to think about the images in my recent work as being connected to wilderness and to some degree apart from society. Do you see our work differently than this?

PMF: The American tradition of painting arises from the European one, as far as I can see. Perhaps American artists have felt less pressured by the past, and while not starting from scratch, can certainly work in a less cluttered historical landscape. When you talk about wilderness, I see it in this way as an historical condition, as well. Think of the likes of Richard Tuttle and Agnes Martin in New Mexico, and Donald Judd in Marfa; I’m not sure if such positions in art could have originated in Europe, but I do think that fundamentally the essential idea of painting is a shared tradition, or one that is extra-territorial.

CA: I agree that, at least in Western painting, there is a shared tradition. We have the rectangle, and, when you think about it, quite a small number of types of supports and paint and color and ways of applying it. I wonder somehow if the European attitude is, from the beginning, that the contemporary artist is working within history and is part of the lineage. Whereas the American artist, especially the further one gets out of New York or from the East Coast (and this is the point of view of a West Coast native emerging here), has to chase after and work his or her way into history.

PMF: Perhaps, but if you speak to a lot of younger European artists today, they are often not interested in the art of the past. What’s important for them is television, the Internet, different aspects of consumer culture, and above all that which relates to contemporary urban experience. History is deeply problematic and unnerving for them because it puts ones life into a greater context, which can be a huge burden to bear.

CA: That the painted plane can be seen as a window or mirror is an old idea, as well as the issues about space and flatness, size and scale. View through branches, 2008, coloured pencil on paper, 32.5x25cmHowever, put a bunch of painters in a room and it turns out that, despite how much they may appear to have in common, they can actually be quite far apart: is painting expressive or analytical, descriptive or poetic, literary or primal, political or religious, illustration or allusion, mimic or invention, critical or personal? Each painter might select various components from this menu, or write up his or her own menu. The differences between New York and Los Angeles or San Francisco are talked about a lot, for example, and it seems to me that these differences often reflect attitudes about life and outlook. You know, the New York painting attitude is, say, harder, darker, intellectual, urban, while the San Francisco painting attitude is softer, lighter, more feeling, connected to nature, more personal. I was talking to another painter recently who mentioned how German painters often have a position, a stance that they take and defend, which is the foundation of their work. My point is that painting is not really a single thing, that instead there are many approaches. Where do you see yourself in all of this? (Left: View through branches, 2008, coloured pencil on paper, 32.5x25cm)

PMF: This reminds me of what has often been said about New York jazz of the late 50s, that it was tight and nervy (Thelonious Monk) compared to the more serene and laid back jazz of the West Coast (Dave Brubeck), so it does seem to be perfectly valid to consider these regional cultural differences (and in Europe they are also still taken very seriously). But ultimately, I always feel it is the specific practice of an individual artist that matters, because when it breaks the mould it becomes a kind of exception, and I am very interested in the idea of exceptions. A position, a vital stance arises from this, I think, and can need a long time to mature. I prefer my work to lead me, so I try and feel where it might be going and let it flow that way. I don’t think my work has any kind of ideological motivations. It is an extension on my own sensibility, which is perhaps nomadic within a certain geographic and historical terrain.

CA: You’ve professed a great admiration for Bonnard, and have mentioned the importance of his painting to your own. Can you talk about that?

PMF: The amazing thing about Bonnard is just how generous he is. The viewer is always given a lot to take in. I always find it fascinating the way the pictures are divided up and how everything is flattened without sacrificing a sense of space. I especially love the tabletops in the interiors on which there are invariably everyday domestic objects. What’s so engaging is the way these surfaces start to rise and become parallel to the picture plane. And then there is the fact that everything seems to be painted in the same way (made from the same unstable material): pots, chairs, trees, faces, etc., are all depicted using the same rich vocabulary of marks and woven together by the same intangible light. His paintings on one level obviously emerge from a bourgeois world, somewhat withdrawn and domestic, yet there is something that seriously challenges our perceptions and sense of things in a phenomenological way that gives them a wonderful slowness.

CA: We are both admirers of Raoul De Keyser, and when talking recently about Milton Avery, who it turns out we also both appreciate a great deal, you pointed out some connections between these two painters. Can you talk about those connections, and whether anything you admire about these two painters are components of your own work?

PMF: Both of these painters belong to what we could call a tradition of “serious” painting, or “advanced” painting. Maybe one could loosely describe it as “Braquian”- there is a certain austerity which is not necessarily reductionist, and a tendency to explore the possibilities of the medium without resorting to spectacle or rhetorical modes of expression. Very evident is a lightness of touch, a hinting at things, and a speculative approach, especially in De Keyser. One senses the importance of the studio, a workmanliness which is not ashamed of revealing the process, the materiality and debris of production. There is also a fragility and sometimes a humility (on occasions the paintings are hardly anything at all, hovering on the edge of extinction or coming into being), which comes, perhaps, from the acceptance of the innate problematic nature of painting in recent times. I was recently looking at some aquatints and lithographs by Braque and was struck by how much they reminded me of Raoul de Keyser. And speaking of Raoul de Keyser, who like many younger painters I feel especially indebted to, he is from Belgium, of course, where there is a specific age-old sensibility in regards to painting. And then there is Matisse, who is often regarded as a Mediterranean painter, though he was actually born and raised in French Flanders, and in looking at his work I think it helps to take into consideration this other more northern tradition as well. This way of seeing painting has no geographical boundaries, and when I see paintings by Milton Avery, I see underlying connections with both Matisse and de Keyser. Avery is perhaps more trustful of his medium compared to de Keyser, the latter being truly a post-Duchampian painter! Avery is marvellous, and we can learn a lot from his paintings today, just how well constructed they are as painterly images for example, and without any apparent hang ups; I mean, the obvious pleasure in them! Ultimately, of course, I am looking for my own way of doing things, and that means constantly working through all the external visual material that might pass my way until it all becomes something specifically my own. Painting is something at once highly personal (on an existential level, in my case), and something very impersonal, in the sense of it always being intimately related to other painters and traditions of painting. It’s for this reason that I feel I belong to the “Patria” touched upon here, in terms of my identity as an artist.

CA: What do you mean that de Keyser is a post-Duchampian painter?

PMF: Duchamp was obviously part of a larger questioning of things (at a certain moment in modern experience), the status of things and their apparent value or lack of it. Nothing can be taken for granted and meaning can appear in unexpected places. De Keyser, it seems to me, continues a tradition of painting – especially strong in Belgium and Holland – yet there is a certain underlying tension. His paintings are self-conscious in a good way because De Keyser has been able to incorporate a problematic quality by creating images which are by nature very uncertain and even fleeting. One senses a certain distance, which is ironic in a sense, but is perhaps a way of making sure there is room to manoeuvre and continue. The application of paint (light and not heavy), his touch, usually direct and loose, seems to embody this.

CA: Can you say a few things about how your painting is highly personal and, as you say, existential?

PMF: There is a basic existential aloneness (conditioned by the fact that we all disappear) that we can never really overcome. We can sense this in ourselves but also looking at others, especially those we love. This is just a fact, and people deal with it in whatever way they can, some in very desperate ways. Painting and drawing for me has always been a way of assimilating this fact and responding to a certain longing; even as a young child it was something that others recognised and helped to forge my sense of self. It is problematic because there is a desire to hold up a substantial image created from elements which are ultimately artificial, fragile, and constantly escaping one’s grasp. Reflecting on the fact that it is often too easy to side with the genuine against the artificial, or life against mere objects and the museum of objects, Claudio Magris in his novel Danube recalls a story written by a little girl and published in a local Italian newspaper in 1973. This brief little story is called “The Rose.” “The Rose was happy. She got on well with all the other flowers. One day the Rose felt that she was wilting and about to die. She saw a paper flower and said to it ‘what a lovely rose you are!’- ‘but I am a paper flower!’ – ‘But don’t you realize I am dying?’ – the Rose was already dead and spoke no more.” All my work (so it’s difficult to speak of just one painting) has as its source this combination of an overwhelming emotion and an idea. To try to make this kind of painting is an enormous challenge, a life-long project, and for this reason a wager in the Pascalian sense (Blaise Pascal made a huge impression on me when I first read him in my youth). There is always risk, and frequently the absurdity of the endeavour tempers one’s sense of what one might have achieved. The secret is to find some joy in it all; it’s important not to underestimate the pleasure in painting.

CA: Many painters talk about the color, light, and geography of different locations. As an Irishman who has lived a great deal in the UK, what effect does the area of Bilbao have on your work?

PMF: Potentially all manner of things in my immediate environment and beyond can end up being absorbed into my paintings, as I mentioned before, even very small insignificant everyday things. Colour and light are the fundamental components of painting, but I feel they are conditioned by time, the other main concern in my work. The province of Vizcaya, where I live, lies on the northern Atlantic coast, not far from France, so the light is not Mediterranean, it’s more diffused and variable. It is the one place I have lived the longest in my life, so it’s difficult to be objective about how the quality of light has entered into my work and consciousness. I have always liked the idea, though, that paintings have their own light because, after all, colour is light. The environment here combines both rural and industrial/post industrial landscapes due to the rapid process of industrialization and ongoing urbanization that took place during the 19th and 20th centuries. The visual contrasts are often shockingly extreme. Added to this is the proximity of the sea and a very mountainous landscape, which means one’s vision is always interrupted by diagonals and sloping contours. At the present time there are a number of ambitious infrastructure projects underway, such as highways and high-speed railway lines, which are very visible and give the landscape a very savaged aspect. Most cities and towns lie in valleys, and are dense and compact. Most buildings are tall due to the lack of space. I remember my very first vision of Bilbao on arriving one hot July day over 20 years ago; I was astonished at the density and energy of the place. These may be the reasons why I find it hard to work in horizontal formats: one’s view of things here seems to be conditioned by the vertical. I have to say though that my physical surroundings inform the paintings up to a point but it’s not the whole story, there is always a light and spirit proper to the paintings themselves which is difficult to define. The paintings are always something else.

territories XI (duration), 2008, oil on linen, 106×85cmCA: I wonder also if the vertical format has to do with the figure. Your imagery might originate in or connect to the natural world, but beyond being a painted, abstract response to the world, it might be that the object of the painting, and perhaps even the painting’s subject, is a vertical figure in the painting and/or the vertical figure who is outside and views the painting. Initially, this figure is you, the painter, but it is we, the viewers, who ultimately come to either stand beside you or even take your place. A horizontal format wouldn’t lend itself so well to the figurative presence. A vertical format more readily invokes a life-scale sense of the figure, while the horizontal format would more imply the inclusion of a smaller scale figure, a picture of the figure, inside the painting. This is something I think about quite a bit. However, what I don’t see in your painting is consistently vertical mark making. For example, a 2008 painting of yours, Territories XI (durations), carries a lattice-like layering of horizontal and vertical painted lines, and neither dominates. These criss-crossing lines build into an almost regular grid, and the forms that sections of the grid hold or define fill out the vertical canvas. Scattered eccentric shapes – more form – are laid mostly on top of the grid. There is very little in the actual painted marks and forms that is itself strictly vertical except for how they are distributed through the composition. I see this in other paintings of yours, too. Barnett Newman, for example, in many of his zip paintings, is strictly a vertical painter, even in paintings that are a horizontal format. For you, the vertical is mostly a format choice, but I’m not sure I would call you a vertical painter. (Right: territories XI (duration), 2008, oil on linen, 106×85cm)

PMF: Your observations suggest the complexity of these new paintings, and I accept the figure aspect as you see it- the body, in fact, which for me at least is always present as the maker and viewer, but also in the sensuous sense. By verticality I was suggesting the format as a dynamic scenario where the painting takes place. Also, I don’t really see the lattices in these paintings as ‘grids’. I think of them in softer terms, as something like an interplay of light and shadow which results in a quality of denseness, something I like to think of as a ‘Bonnardian’ quality. They also have something of structural elements in a garden, or architectural screens such as windows, fences etc. I have no intention of making some kind of reference to the modernist grid though; I arrived at these lattices unexpectedly via the organic painting processes I employ. In another painting, Among the deepening shades (2008), the same qualities are achieved without the criss-crossing of horizontal and vertical marks. What I mean to say is that there are different ways qualities of denseness can be achieved in painting.

CA: It seems to me that there are as many painters as there are reasons to make paintings. Barnett Newman says the painter paints a picture so he has something to look at, and, in essence, that idea is not as silly or redundant as it sounded to me when I first read it thirty years ago or so. The flipside of that scenario might be the painter with something to say, a position and a message,. I have in mind a continuum, where one extreme would be painters with something to say, and the other end would be those who are involved in discovery. The former comes from a position, and is more programmatic, literary, or critical, and the latter is more involved with intuition, exploration, or process. In the end, both painters tell a story, but how they tell it, and the kind of story they tell, can be quite different. Does this make sense? Of course, most painters would slide back and forth on this continuum. So, let’s pretend what I’ve said is reasonable, and that this continuum is a workable example – do you know where you might locate yourself on it?

PMF: Over time, a body of work will define its own territory. It will embody a vital position, which will have grown from what is ultimately the enigmatic heart of the work and is not imposed on it from outside; this is how I see my own work as a painter in any case. I follow it rather than it being the result of a preconceived conceptual project. I have always wanted to create a state of affairs in which the painting process has enough momentum to lead the way and carry me along, and which is especially fecund when I have to struggle to keep up with it. But the real source of the work is: where does that come from, what is it? Why are we so seduced by its fruits?

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25th Feb 2009

Roy De Forest: “Painting the Big Painting,” at Brian Gross, SF

A strong selection of major paintings and drawings from the last decade or more of Roy DeForest’s (1930-2007) life hangs at Brian Gross Fine Art in San Francisco (January 8 – February 28, 2009). It is a fitting and deserved tribute, though select and abbreviated, to a long career which produced joyous, energetic paintings notable for quirky drawing, dense composition, and exuberant mark making. Two key words applicable here are be “inventive” and “obsessive,” which may then be combined into the single word “visionary.”

roydeforestincidentatdevilsisland1992De Forest’s paintings are typically populated by dogs, especially dogs, but also by horses, picaresque characters and the occasional bird or rabbit born from the bright color, dark outlines, intense patterning, and dabs and dashes one long ago learned to expect and look forward to. Practically every inch of each surface is elaborately covered with colored shapes, scumbling, hatching, and Hershey’s Kiss-like smooches of paint pressed straight from the tube.  Some areas are literally built up in relief. These surfaces are brilliantly adorned, and each work is enclosed in an eccentric, painted, artist-made frame. In terms of sheer, raucous, physical painting and presentation, De Forest always delivers.

De Forest’s cluttered and congested imagery may seem fantastic, but anyone who spends time in the desert knows there is plenty of life there. Besides, a story must have characters. Heads of both animals and people are, for the most part, portrayed in profile or straight-on, and even though each painting is littered and crammed with them none looks at or seems to be fully aware of the presence any of the others. Each is in its own world of now, faintly looking off into the near distance, as if trying to discern, in anticipation, what will happen next; this is the dog consciousness, the animal existence vigilance and self-containment. The space, light, and texture here evoke notions of some Ancient West, a place that is vast, broad, deep, silent and empty. The sense of time is the immediate and ongoing present. De Forest’s visionary inclination is enhanced by his use of a very human-scale medium– painting– to channel a specific place and way of being, and is both acknowledgment and evocation of animal spirit: something pure, decent, keen, knowing, basic, and fragile. There is an ecology of the co-existence, cooperation, and equilibrium of living things. This is the big story De Forest tells.

The exhibition’s eponymous work lifts figures from Picasso’s Les Demoiselles d’Avignon, which, given the inventive liberties both artists take with depicting the figure, seems quite apt. At the same time, more importantly, this gesture signals something more than De Forest’s alignment with the senior artist’s effort towards invention or radicalism, but is also an extended reach for the much sought after, hard-earned, and almost serendipitous outcome of meaning compressed in and blossoming from a hand-made image. This historical reference might immediately spark another, say, James Ensor’s Christ’s Entry into Brussels in 1889. But perhaps even more to the point, this exhibition seemingly makes plain to this viewer that De Forest’s more significant model may be the devotional and decorative aspects of fourteenth century Sienese and Florentine painting, such as Duccio di Buoninsegna’s Maestà. In the nearly seven hundred years of Western art since then one rarely finds an artist, especially a modern or contemporary one, who consistently and commandingly uses similiarly dense, figure-filled compositions, artificial and invented settings, shallow spaces hinting at depth, elaborate framing, decorative components, and narrative as De Forest. Rather than being devoted to God, however, these paintings are devoted to the raw, open, and wild, yet very sophisticated energy of Dog (didja see that one coming?). One might say that De Forest’s religion is the natural world, the pure spirit of animals, a kind of animism found the joy of taking plain materials and making something true and vital come to life.

Chris Ashley
Oakland
February 2009

Image: Roy De Forest, Incident at Devil’s Island, 1992; acrylic on linen, artist frame with sculpture; 85 x 92-1/2 x 3 inches, Brian Gross Fine Art, San Francisco

Also published at Bay Area ArtQuake!

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02nd Feb 2009

Art Digital Magazine Interview

I was recently interviewed for the new online publication Art Digital Magazine.

Max: I’d like to start by getting some background information. How long have you been an artist?

Chris: Typical story: drew all the time as a kid; was praised in school for talent and interest; in high school I gravitated towards art classes; a few key people encouraged me. Starting college I thought I’d go in the direction of journalism, but that only lasted one quarter. I started painting in high school, have always drawn, have always looked at art, have always had what I think of as an artist’s attitude and outlook. There have been periods of my life when production increased and decreased, or when my participation as an artist in an art world, or the art world, or an arts community, has risen or fallen. My core identity as an artist, I now know looking back, has been with me since I first recognized the pleasure that stacking blocks, organizing objects, pencil on paper, color, light and seeing can bring.

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01st Feb 2009

Thoughts on the Blue & Green Paintings

Published in the catalog “Chris Ashley: Blue & Green Paintings” published by rfprfp, San Francisco, 2008

What could be more obvious: green for earth, ground, and growth; blue for air, sky, and water? A child’s palette, simple and basic: here or there, this or that, up or down, solid and space. My use of blue and green is both intentional and arbitrary; I accept them as material to work with. These two colors, joined by a mixed black and, strangely, aluminum, make a small and decisive set which frees me to draw and paint. While beneficially providing an immediate and practically indisputable, maybe even universal, subject – landscape – this determined set of colors allows me to remain working with invented, varied, abstract, referential, ambiguous, and iconic motifs.

After I made the first six Blue & Green Paintings in May 2006, and after they were hung altogether and a little time went by, I remember thinking something like, “Maybe these are something that can lead me somewhere, if I take my time. Don’t turn away from these, but don’t rush and exploit them, either. No need to be in a hurry, especially since you don’t know where you’re going.”

I eventually realized that the Blue & Green Paintings are firmly connected to my being a native and resident of the San Francisco Bay Area; to the natural environment here that has helped form who I am. The Bay is the center, my center, around which the East Bay Hills, the Delta, the Napa Valley, Point Reyes, Angel Island, the Golden Gate, and Half Moon Bay are key physical locations that have shaped what I know, think, and feel about land, sky, and water. Today, the back of our house looks over a wooded canyon, and I frequently walk trails in the Oakland Hills. I like time spent among hills and trees, rocks and clouds, and when I paint I recall these places. I like to think that these paintings recall the pristine land and water from which the Ohlone, Chumash, and Miwok gathered and fished.

About a year and a half prior to making the first Blue & Green Paintings I had been looking at a lot of Chinese painting in books and at the Berkeley Art Museum and the Asian Art Museum. In one book, I came across Wang Ximeng’s (about 1095-1119) A Thousand Li of Rivers and Mountains, an extremely long hand scroll in the qinglü shanshui (blue-green landscape) style of ink and heavy color on silk. It was gaudy but appealing at the same time, and, while uncertain what I thought about this amount of color in Chinese painting, but intrigued by having had my assumptions about it decidedly shaken, I kept looking back at the scroll over the following months, until the idea of blue and green seeped deeply within me.

I want these paintings to reference, evoke, and allude to memory and sensation via the direct and simple medium of paste-like or liquid color applied to cloth with bristles and hairs attached to sticks. I am a Western artist, aware of history; while Chinese painters working in the qinglü shanshui style used colors made with azurite and malachite, I am not making Chinese paintings, and I don’t try to match those colors, images, marks, or techniques. I think it is important to point out that while I use oil paint, it would be more accurate to say that I work with oil paint; I want the paint to remain paint, to behave and be seen as paint, for the paint to be a partner, not subservient. One could say that these paintings are made as much with turpentine as they are with oil paint.

In 1985 I saw de Kooning’s Woman I at MOMA for the first time; his work has been important to me since I became aware of it as a nineteen year old. I had always admired how, in the midst of all this particular painting’s layered and active brushwork, a single hard-edged bar of dark gray ran down most of the painting’s right side. Seeing the painting reproduced in a book did not prepare me for the realization that the gray bar isn’t gray at all, but aluminum paint. This was a startling revelation, and one I waited over twenty years to use and pay homage to. Additionally, this is a good point to note that I think there is more than a little Matisse, as well as the compositional and decorative feel of Mughal and Rajput art, in these painting.

These are not strictly landscape paintings, although I typically call all of these paintings “mountains,” even while some appear more like hills or like water running through a canyon. Mountains contain dualities: they are real and symbolic; specific and ideal; literal and figurative heights to aspire to; physically and philosophically imposing; an indifferent force and a place in which to dwell. Each mountain painting is not just a painting of a place, but an abstraction of a place, a generalization, an attempt to make an image that is about feeling our place in the landscape while also looking at the landscape. They are about our place in the world, and how we think about that relationship.

Chris Ashley
November 2008
Oakland, CA

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25th Jan 2009

Shapeshifters: Chris Ashley’s Blue & Green Paintings

(Written for the catalog “Chris Ashley: Blue & Green Paintings” published by room for painting room for paper for the exhibition of the same name, 01.08.09 – 02.07.09.) 

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Forget the naturally obvious and construct an artificial obvious . . .     

For days now, looking at, listening to, and conversing with Chris Ashley’s Blue & Green Paintings, these words from Annie Dillard have vexed and soothed; in fact, she’s quoting Stewart White’s book The Mountains. Quotation,  compression, tension, shapeshifting, and harmony – to make a short list – are the DNA of these paintings, which present, Ashley reminds, a contrast between “the natural and the artificial.”

“The artificial obvious is hard to see,” Dillard warns immediately after quoting White. In Ashley’s paintings– with a circumscribed palette, a simplicity, and a nod to gesture – how and what is there to see?

Showing his first Blue & Green Paintings in 2006, Ashley pointed to the influence of Qinglü  绿, a Chinese blue and green landscape style that originated before the Tang Dynasty. While a shared color palette is self-evident, and early paintings in Ashley’s series reference places in Berkeley landscape, the chief correspondence between his project and Qinglü is their creative spirit: Qinglü painters, and Ashley, do not attempt presentation of an image seen in Nature, they paint time from nuanced comprehension; they present for reflection a fleeting, less defined dimension of a world whose elements are force and matter.

Blue & Green Paintings The Blue & Green Paintings are oil brushed onto linen rectangles of similar, but varied, dimensions. The colors are ultramarine, burnt umber, cobalt, permanent green and aluminum. The paint is thinned with turpentine and applied quickly, using a chip brush, as Ashley explains, “in dots, gestures, drips, strokes, line, and filled-in shape. The black outlines are calligraphic and have different qualities: smooth; thin; barbed; abrupt; flowing.”

Paint is applied to exposed linen; dark, brush-stroked lines quickly demarcate empty space; blue and green oil goes on inside the demarcations; applied aluminum shines smooth, ethereal, while linen un-painted remains textured, earthy – the quiet earth/sky horizons ground fenced colors; thinnest paint trickles down, crossing painted boundaries, staining slubbed, porous linen with minute capillaries; fresh paint goes on over dry; the picture begins to breathe tension.

Compression and Tension:

Ashley’s dark lines carry the logos – time expressed – of material discourse through each image; in lines, tension of life enters the work. Actors, these lines cohere and compress; they speak first facts to embodied space; they enable a the, imply a truth.

In early paintings from the series color is obedient, blue and green do not blend, they remain distinct and clean; in later paintings this demarcation begins to blur, new liberties are taken, boundaries bleed. Throughout the whole series, adjacent blue and green patches are the spirit of Ashley’s paintings – brushed, daubed, dripped or layered into whimsical, stolid, expressive or evocative shapes. The character of each painting’s blue/green coexistence holds each painting’s emotive fate.

Depth is not mimicked by receding shapes, nor by gradation of color saturation.  As Ashley extends the series, energy born of tense reciprocity in color coexistence – a force that cues our trust of visual depth – morphs, meanders and discovers. Thicker fields of color cover thinner fields that have dripped and dried beneath. Curling waves of blue and green coil, braid, embrace and bulge, teasing a viewer. Blunt, squibbed blots hover over dark, flexed lines, aping their energy and direction, jockeying for position. A flock of ovoids kites above a simple surface, drip-tails weighing them down. Or do they rise and sway, a top-heavy Birnam Wood?

Shapeshifting:

Today I walked familiar trails in Tilden Park. The light, landscape, weather and spirit of Bay Area open space is the cognitive and spatial palette of Ashley’s work. Walking today, personae of the Blue & Green Paintings were, like magical beliefs, a haunting ubiquity – in mind, in world; in sun, in shadow. Everywhere, natural obvious and artificial obvious in congress. Everywhere, arcing or jagged, oak-limb & laurel-limb & buckeye-limb, brush-strokes grown crooked, broken, gnarled – honed to prevailing weather. A jumbled wobbling push-pull of earth-tanbark-blue-sky-leaf-green-metallic-sun frieze-fuzzed-through-forest-canopy – ceaseless; ceaseless as Ashley’s Panoramic, Cragmont, MoonlightHanging Mountain, Schattenberg; as Mann’s Der Zauberberg.

Harmony:

Moonlight flirts up this hillside, soul’s an isolationist;
Complete thought dries out in a reasonable light.

James Harris
Kensington, CA
November 2008

James Harris writes, teaches, parents and lives in Kensington, CA.

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12th Nov 2008

The Paintings of Joseph Hughes: Icons of Color

Written for the catalog “Joseph Hughes: Selected Paintings 2005-2008″ published for the exhibition at room for painting room for painting, San Francisco, November 13 – December 20, 2008.

It is remarkable to observe that during the fifth decade of his career Joseph Hughes, whose work has often been seen in the context of Radical Color Painting, is still experimenting and innovating. Yet, while assuming Color Painting’s primary concern for the integration of support, surface, medium, pigment, and mark, Hughes’ pursuit of a profoundly visual experience of color, light, and space remains uniquely open. Notably, his recent focus on emphatic gesture has resulted in particularly vibrant and sensitive, beautiful and intelligent paintings. It has also taken him into a new and exciting area of discovery.

Hughes’ palette is consistently intense and diverse, often even unusual. Thalo, Dioxazine, and Acra are powerful and luminous, yet these staining colors are so difficult to work with that most artists simply avoid them. But even when Hughes uses the more common Ultramarine or Siena—and he has a special way with white and gray—his color remains clear and brilliant because his command of acrylic medium, used in alternating glazed and opaque areas, lets him achieve the jewel-like, lapidary qualities found, for example, in Rembrandt, whom Hughes greatly admires

Drawing is now more obviously important to Hughes in ways rarely found in Color Painting, where instead it is usually located at the edges of fields, shapes, and the canvas’ periphery. Against Hughes’ downward-flowing colored grounds, lines of paint are literally flung at the canvas; the presence of the painter’s body in making these paintings is clearly evident. The pressure of thrown paint forces these lines to subtly fray and splatter out and upward at their edges. Across the painting’s surface, arcs of color gracefully run parallel, touch, or crisscross, forming variously sparse or dense fields of interwoven lines.

On the vertical plane of “2008/III (THALO GREEN)” (right), for example, a few thin dark green lines sketch a basic scaffolding on a medium green background, over which thicker skeins of turquoise accumulate as a grove of tangled trunks. The opposing directions of the downward-flowing background and the foreground figures reaching up suggest movement and tension, like the body’s struggle to remain upright means resisting gravity’s pull. In this Hughes risks the associations that the figure-ground dichotomy introduces and that Color Painting usually sidesteps, which leads to confirming, wrestling with, and wrangling painting’s eternal dualities: abstraction and realism; window and plane; illusion and surface; picture and object; reference and thing.

Historically, as pictures, symbols, and objects, painted icons encapsulate these dualities, and are vehicles of emotion, belief, and beauty. Joseph Hughes’ paintings are personal icons for believers in the transcendent experience of color and its role in exploring the reaches of our psychological and spiritual nature. They call for and support our discovery of self via observation, conjecture, intuition, and reason. In experiencing these paintings we find an ideal—an archetype for a way to look, think, and feel.

Chris Ashley
Oakland , California
September 2008

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02nd Oct 2008

Raoul De Keyser: Malmedy Series in Brugge

Raoul de Keyser, Groeningemuseum, Bruges

In April 2008 I met A in Frankfurt, near where she had been working for over a month, and we traveled for two and a half weeks in France and Belgium. During the last few days of our trip we stayed with friends L and M outside of Brussels.

L, who shares my admiration for Belgian painter Raoul De Keyser, did a wonderful thing: knowing that the Groeningemuseum in Brugge has several De Keyser works on paper, he had written to the museum and arranged for us to visit its storage facility on a Friday afternoon. Since he didn’t know what the museum had– how many pieces and from what period– we had no idea what we’d see.

After lunch, the four of us walked to the storage facility in an old stone building on a well-trafficked but narrow street. We were met by S, who took us back to the conservator’s lab; he is at work, a little friendly but mostly efficient. Inside the lab paintings in various states of restoration sit on easels or hang on the walls.  I immediately see two framed works on a table, black ink on paper, one of which I know immediately is a De Keyser. From a distance the other one looks vaguely like a Marden drawing, but when I look closer I see that it is unmistakably another De Keyser. OK, two works, not bad.

S says, “Here they are,” and vaguely gestures towards forty nine more frames stacked in groups of five or six on the floor facing the wall. We look at each other: “Huh?” S tells us, “Look at whatever we want and I’ll be back in a few minutes.”  ”You mean we can just pull them out?”  ”Yes, look at what you want and take your time.”  ”Can I take pictures?” “Sure.”

So we start turning frames around, and putting them in groups, and spreading them out on the table, and looking at whatever we want, as long as we want.

S comes back a few minutes later. “How’s it going?” “Wow, great.”  ”I think we have some catalogs.” He goes to the museum library and brings back some catalogs. He goes away again, and comes back with a photo he’d just printed from his computer of the works being installed three years ago in the museum. “Here, you can keep it as a souvenir.” He’s starting to warm up to us, telling us about installing the work, and looks at the drawings with us.

S says, “We have some paintings, would you like to see those?” We look at each other, “Yeah!” So in three trips he brings out eight paintings. We keep looking, and putting together small groups of the framed drawings, and looking closely at the paintings. He shows me the backs of them, the stretcher, the signature, the weirdly folded of corners.

The fifty one works on paper are called the Malmedy Series, and are from 1981-83. They are mostly black ink on paper, though some also include white chalk, and a few others are watercolors. In these drawings De Keyser explores the various motifs that he had begun to explore in the 60′s but used more overlty beginning in the late 70′s and through much of the 80′s: soccer field chalk lines, the shape of a canoe, the monkey puzzle tree, doorwasy, landscape references, clouds, and the trail of a jet in the sky.

Malmedy is a town in Eastern Belgium. It is also the name of the paper; there’s a watermark on each sheet of paper: “Malmedy”. M thinks it’s a larger size of typing paper, A3, which is 297 × 420mm, close to 12 x 16 inches. She thinks it’s meant to be folded in half so it fits in the typewriter– hold it horizontally, fold once in half vertically– and that after each page is typed it is removed from the typewriter and folded to another surface so that each page can turned to be typed on, making possible a four page typed document. De Keyser probably had a ream of this paper.

L has a catalog produced in the 80′s of all 51 works, but the reproductions are very poor black and white (more like gray and white), not evening beginning to suggest the subtlety, ink washes, and color used. The catalog essay says that there are actually 121 works in the Malmedy Series.  Where are the rest?  Four are in the MuHKA Collection.

What a fantastic experience, to spend so much time so intimately with such a body of work. To be taken seriously as a visitor and viewer, and given such access, is really a privilege.  And to have this experience with others who can see and appreciate this work is a particular joy.

I think this body of work is an important key to De Kesyer’s motifs and working methods. I think it needs to travel and be seen.  It needs to be rephotographed for a new catalog which will include the original essay and new writing that can now bring even more hindsight and insight to this body of De Keyser’s work and its place in his entire oeuvre.

Many thanks to the Groeningemuseum for allowing us to enter their facility, for letting us examine De Keyser’s works, and special thanks to S for welcoming and assisting us. This kind of access seems rare and special.

The next day we saw De Keyser’s exhibition, Meeting, at Zeno X Gallery in Antwerp, which I wrote about.

Raoul de Keyser, Groeningemuseum, Bruges

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More photos at Flickr.  More at Museum van Hedendaagse Kunst Antwerpen (MuHKA)

It looks like Koninklijk Instituut voor het Kunstpatrimonium will have more images available; a search turns up the images, but they are not displaying properly yet.

Raoul de Keyser, Groeningemuseum, Bruges

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08th Sep 2008

Frederick Bell

Installation view of inkjet prints from digital images of Frederick Bell's photos of his installation of photos at Ruimte Morguen, Antwerp, Belgium, April 2008, hung on a wall in our living room in Oakland, California, August 2008.

Installation view of inkjet prints from digital images of Frederick Bell’s photos of his installation of photos at Ruimte Morguen, Antwerp, Belgium, April 2008, hung on a wall in our living room in Oakland, California, August 2008.

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20th Aug 2008

HTML-живопись

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HTML-картины, созданные Крисом Эшли демонстрируют насколько красивыми могут быть вещи, сделанные с помощью кодов. Все свои работы Крис выкладывает в блоге, в то время как его произведения из бумаги и стекла выставляются в привычных музейных институциях (в частности сейчас его работы можно увидеть в David Cunningham Projects в Сан-Франциско). И та разница, которую отмечают медианалитики – между его HTML и просто работами – и есть ответ на вызов, адресованный многим медиахудожникам – дать цифровому искусству физическое воплощение.

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15th Aug 2008

Well-Written Pictures

Well-Written Pictures

By Marisa Olson on Thursday, August 14th, 2008 at 10:53 am.

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Chris Ashley’s HTML drawings are tightly-executed formal expressions that demonstrate the beautiful things that can be made with code. Drawing on simple elements such as 90-degree angles, shadows, and gradients, Ashley writes strings of code that appear to viewers as solid images. In fact, the often maze-like circuits that snake around in these images might read as optical illusions or even futile labyrinths if one tries to see each piece’s components as anything other than part of a cohesive whole. While they initially read as very formal and perhaps even rigid, seeing the HTML drawings in relation to Ashley’s paintings and watercolor drawings allows viewers to realize the sense of play that can emerge from rule-based work. In fact, Ashley very precisely pushes the envelope in what might be considered coloring between the lines. The artist posts these images to his blog and has managed to overcome the frequent challenge of translating digital works into the physical realm and shows his drawings on paper and glass in galleries. At the moment, his work can be seen at San Francisco’s David Cunningham Projects.

- Marisa Olson

Image: Chris Ashley, La Passeggiata, 20080809, HTML, 350 x 390 pixels

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18th Jul 2008

Daniel DeLuna

Daniel DeLuna’s 24 Short Pieces is a series of “looping motion clips inspired by a suite of drawings by the same name executed by the artist Cy Twombly,” and are “created digitally using off the shelf software and took as much as several days for each one to execute.” He says, “I consider these pieces to be more in the realm of drawings than the obvious interpretation of video or animation. When creating these works I was thinking in terms of mark making, layering and erasures, trying to build up a rich, tactile surface even though the work is purely digital.”

Originally “intended to be viewed on DVD assembled together in a randomly generated sequence,” all twenty four looping motion clips can also be seen at 24 Short Pieces.

I like these a lot. Watch for those that smoothly loop and those that jerk. The black and white film-like quality is gorgeous. That with the layering makes for an antique quality, but the technology obviously used makes these feel more now. Associations can be made to each: #2 is explosions on a map; #3 is like looking through the windshield on an apocalyptic road trip; #5 has a scanning, sonar screen feel; #17 is a game that falls apart; #19 is a webcam on a bridge; #21 a shadow moving over a landscape. Many have the feeling of surveillance, of something ominous, even a kind of voyeurism, as if looking at both public and private spaces.

Below is a still from #11; more stills from all twenty four here.

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14th Jul 2008

History

It’s nice to be written in as part of the canon, or, you know, whatever it’s called, but for the record, I’ve been doing this since 2000, not since 2008.

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01st Jul 2008

Revised: Raoul De Keyser: “Meeting”, at Zeno X Gallery, Antwerpen

 

I have slightly revised and, I think, improved the first two paragraphs of Raoul De Keyser: “Meeting”, at Zeno X Gallery, Antwerpen, first published May 21, 2008. I have been thinking about this for the past several weeks.

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15th Jun 2008

Martin Bromirski on Marlene Dumas

The NY Times published a profile of painter Marlene Dumas in today’s Sunday magazine. The following quote from the article is key to why the writer will go unnamed here:

“An art-world blog, Anaba, has taken to listing the names of Dumas’s supporters and detractors as if they were superdelegates charged with putting an artist into office. Are you pro-Dumas or anti-Dumas? “All of the anti-Dumasers are men,” the blog noted in 2005, in a reference to a group of influential critics that includes Jerry Saltz, the art critic for New York magazine, who has described Dumas’s work as ‘flat-footed’.”

Note that Anaba is not linked to, and that it’s author, Martin Bromirski, is not named.

Eric Gelber wrote in Anaba’s comments section (bullets mine):

  • They suck for not listing your name.
  • They suck for not linking to your blog entry.
  • They suck for essentially stealing your research (cut and pasting the quotes from your blog entry without acknowledging the human being who made the blog entry).
  • They suck for treating an art blog as if it were something a nanobot created in cyberspace rather than the product of the hard work of an individual artist.

An author in any other print medium (and blogs are essentially a print medium) would be named and referenced. Why doesn’t the NYT feel compelled to properly credit the Martin’s material?

BTW, I would like to go on record as decidedly pro Marlene Dumas.

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07th Jun 2008

Matt Mullican at Galerie Micheline Szwajcer, Antwerp

Walking through Matt Mullican’s exhibition at Galerie Micheline Szwajcer, Antwerp (13 March – 3 May, 2008) is like being in the company of someone who can’t help repeating everything he hears or reads. What goes in must come out, but in Mullican’s case what comes out is visual. He is a conduit for songs, instructions, FAQs, user guides, diagrams, and self-help material, energetically processing and regurgitating this information into new forms.

Just to get it out of the way: the least interesting thing about Mullican’s art is what seems to be mentioned about it most, which is that he is often hypnotized while making his work. That’s fine for Mullican, but the viewer can’t care whether he’s hypnotized, has been awake for thirty six hours, is drunk or high, or meditates everyday. Biography can be relevant to art, but the viewer confronts the work in his or her current state; while the viewer may be altered by an interaction with the art, either positively or negatively, the viewer’s knowledge of Mullican’s state is not necessarily or reliably found in the work. Ultimately, what the viewer has to go on is what can be seen. And there is plenty to see here.

Lyrics, procedures, grids of numbers, slogans, and confessions are written in sprawling print and various fonts. Swirling calligraphic lines, splashed ink, and fields of color feverishly yet elegantly accumulate. Images that strive towards pattern or symmetry abound. Words and verses build and echo. While Mullican’s output may seem obsessive it’s not random or chaotic. What prevents this exhibition from being visual effluvia is presentation: words and images brushed in black or colored ink, made with the artist’s hand on sheets paper of paper all the same size, and hung in an orderly fashion like sheets on a clothesline strung among a freestanding wooden framework that is about eight feet high along the walls of the room.

There are three physical layers to this exhibition: the main gallery room and its bare walls; the free standing wooden structure; and inside this wooden structure are tables on top of which the larger wood structure and works on paper are reproduced as models, at, say, 1/16th size. The exhibition is really two sizes: bigger than us and smaller than us. We have the model and we have the final product. We look at the smaller one while being inside the larger one. The former is idea and the latter is experience. The three layers– gallery room, exhibition product, and model– align with three layers of daily life: institutional, public, and private. Mullican’s private life is laid bare on the table, the full scale product stands inside the gallery for the visitor to share and experience publicly, and the gallery space is the institution that frames the exhibition and provides context. The overt presence of these social layers makes us aware that the information contained in this installation have various personal and social applications.

After the initial assault of words and images, ultimately the experience of being in the gallery is like listening in on a wide open and passionate mind that knows hope and fear, joy and sorrow, comfort and danger, always working towards the former of each pair rather than the latter. But the viewer is also on the receiving end as this determined mind selects, channels, and shares thoughts, information, and other tidbits that it has decided are important and practical, urgent and worrisome, funny and satisfying. We are yelled at, encouraged, informed, persuaded, and whispered to. Mullican’s organization and content is measured and earnest; what might have seemed overly conceptual or visually cheap is instead engaging, fun, and full of feeling. This thoughtful and generous exhibition is a kit for living, useful for entertaining, counseling, and caring for oneself and others.

Chris Ashley
May 2008

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21st May 2008

Raoul De Keyser: “Meeting”, at Zeno X Gallery, Antwerpen

Raoul De Keyser’s recent exhibition, Meeting, at Zeno X Gallery in Antwerpen (March 14 – April 19, 2008) is a tough one. First impressions may cause a follower of his career to quickly and mistakenly judge this one to not be among his strongest showings, and might turn a first-time viewer into a last-time viewer. De Keyser’s approach is personal and informal; the images and way they are painted could be labled “just enough”. Another way to put this might be to invoke phrases like “economy of means”, “light touch”, and “rapid development”. De Keyser does not beat a painting, or himself, over the head. Among his strengths are his habitual use of themes, references, and accumulation; that can also be called consistency.

There are only eleven paintings; for the most part they are sketchy images composed of quick marks, thin paint, and a narrow palette. As a body of work it all feels quickly, somewhat off-handedly made, though self-assured and brought to completion, as if just enough effort has been exerted. Raoul de Keyser, Zeno X, Antwerpen, April 19, 2008 Only three canvases share the same dimensions, 30 x 40 cm; the other eight are all different and larger sizes. The image in each painting is very distinct from any other, except for Ready and Starter, which share a hammer or axe-like shape, though the former is fully and more thickly painted, while the latter is made of barely any paint and is three times the former’s height and width. Despite their differences, these paintings are a coherent, meaningful body of work; it took some time and reflection to figure that out. This is what De Keyser’s paintings do: they seep in and work on the viewer over time. [Right: Ready, 2007, 30 x 40 cm, acrylic and oil on canvas]

Much has already been said about De Keyser’s early career as a sports journalist and his repeated use of sports and outdoor imagery: soccer field chalk lines; cycling; camping; the canoe shape. In an exhibition in 2001 at David Zwirner in New York many of the paintings shared the exhibition’s title, Come On, Play It Again, and several of the compositions could be taken for scenes, diagrams, or bird’s-eye views of playing fields, team positions, and plays in motion; figures are moving, dynamic, in relation to each other. The paintings are playful, conveying a sense of lightness, discovery, and surprise, while also feeling deliberate, sober, even self-conscious. Play can be a serious business.

Several paintings at Zeno X continue the sports themes. The two narrow, horizontal, red bands in Opponent, each connected to two blue circles, are parallel, one above the other, the bottom one upside down like a mirror image; they look like gestural cars or skateboards racing against each other. The red field of Eleven contains eleven white dots, a constellation of six on one side and five on the other, like a team split in half during scrimmage. The white shape rising out of the horizon of Crook is like the elbow of a swimmer doing the crawl, or the bend in a river. In Duet two odd sprawling shapes span the canvas, one vertically and the other Raoul de Keyser, Zeno X, Antwerp, April 19, 2008horizontally, crossing each other in a kind of dance or face-off. Both Ready and Starter suggest something about to begin, as in the starter at a track meet who raises his gun and says, “Ready, set…” In each of these paintings there is visual or implied movement or activity in even the smallest detail of these broad, open images. [Left: Opponents, 2007, 100 x 68 cm, acrylic on canvas]

Recently, De Keyser often uses a shape which looks like a pair of stylized lips; this mouth-like shape may be taken as a stand-in for the figure. It can also look like a rest sign in written music, especially the squiggly crotchet rest (eighth rest) or quaver rest (quarter rest). Perhaps this shape– the lip shape that is also a musical sign– suggests music or singing, as do the two figure shapes in Duet. The single example of this shape in Fallen reminds me of the floating lips in Man Ray’s A l’Heure de l’Observatoire‘; the mouth-figure seems tired and prone, surrounded by darkness. The three figures in Rests are barely articulated, as if deformed or too tired to stand. But another work with a similar title, Over, doesn’t have any figures; instead, this painting’s field is a kind of emptying out, like the end of the day, when all the games are done. These last few paintings mentioned aren’t about action, but about after action has occurred: finish, exhaustion, repose, and recovery.

Raoul de Keyser, Zeno X, Antwerp, April 19, 2008 The exhibition’s title, Meeting, is also the name of the largest painting in the show. This painting’s central image is nearly identical to a smaller painting depicted in the catalog Sherry & Porto, which documents De Keyser’s fall 2007 exhibit at the Museum van Deinze en de Leiesestreek in his hometown, though the difference is that the painting here carries blue figures on a white field, while the other one has white figures on a blue field. A meeting, of course, is a scheduled time for people to come together for a specific purpose; the event occurs, and then it must end. De Keyser’s paintings depict a number of beginnings, events, and endings which, in the meeting space of the gallery, all occur simultaneously. In viewing this exhibition there is the singular experience of each painting, the flurried sensation of the accumulated actions, and the calm after each, all of which summons and mingles a rush of vivid lingering memories. [Right: Fallen, 2007, 20.5 x 30 cm, acrylic and oil on canvas]

Chris Ashley
May 2008

Exhibition documentation is at Zeno X.

Revised 20080630.

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17th May 2008

Looking at Looking: Frederick Bell’s “Morandi Sequence” at Ruimte Morguen, Antwerpen

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As part of a three-person show titled ALIGNMENT at Ruimte Morguen in Antwerpen, Frederick Bell, a British artist living in Brussels, showed an installation of about a dozen A4 size horizontal inkjet prints of photographs hung with pushpins, end to end, in a single line directly on and across the wall in the back room. This work, titled “Morandi Sequence”, is part of a group of connected projects called “Mass Observation”; as the artist noted, Mass Observation was “originally a British social research organisation started in 1937 with the intention of making a scientific study of the everyday lives of ordinary British people.” These printed images, comprising a single piece, provoke thoughts about looking and where value is located; when we look at a series of images like on a wall in a room, in a gallery context, apparently unmediated, or barely mediated, we often wonder, “What is the art about?” but we ask less often, “Where is the art?”

We live in an age when visitors walk up to a painting in a museum, take a picture, and move on, having seen, they think, the painting. fbell-1crop.jpg But what they’ve really documented is the fact that they’ve stood momentarily before the painting. Bell slows this down, and returns this current practice to the artist’s age-old practice of studying the work of his/her predecessors. The photograph becomes the equivalent of a page in the artist’s sketchpad, used to record impressions in the museum and later brought back to the studio to be looked at, worked on, thought about, and learned from. A more contemporary term we might now use is “process”; Frederick Bell processes the documentation of the museum visit, extrapolating from this first photograph a series of successive images, each of which takes us one step closer in looking, one step further towards finding art. He contemplates and ruminates, turns the documentation around and examines it, trying to see deeper into it after the fact. We are encouraged to engage in a genuine step-by-step sequence of questioning and search for levels of meaning– the onion unpeeled, the Russian matryoshka dolls nested and unnested, the boxes within boxes unstacked and restacked.

Starting with a photograph of a cluster of paintings by Giorgio Morandi hung salon-style on a wall in Bologna, Bell begins his processing through a series of images: a photograph of the paintings; a photograph of a painting that diagrams the cluster of fbell-2crop.jpg paintings; a photograph of the painting leaning against a wall in an apartment; a flat diagram of the painting of the cluster of images; a photograph of a photograph of people in the same gallery in Bologna; photographs of outline drawings of the people; a photograph of drawings, and a photograph of a series of photographs of the drawings installed on the wall; and so on.

Bell’s installation is about looking at looking. Each image is both one step closer in analyzing the Morandi installation, and one step further back in thinking about what is being seen and how to look at it. Are we looking at the Morandi paintings, or the Morandi installation? Do we watch the artist’s looking at the Morandi paintings, or his own looking at how he looked at the Morandi paintings, or how he looked at and thought about the context of looking at the Morandi paintings? We observe the artist look at Morandi, then follow his looking at his documentation, and then at how he looks at and thinks about his own looking. In the meantime, as we do this looking, and the looking at the looking, we begin to look at ourselves, and think about our own looking. Each of these fbell-3crop.jpg layers of looking is like a frame around another frame. It’s not a game; it heightens our own awareness of what we see, what we notice, where meaning lies, and how we think about it.

When we say visual art, where are the boundaries of what is visual? Is the visual simply what the artist has made or chosen and presents? Does the visual include not only the individual work of art– the object on display to look at– but the complete visual experience of our looking, the context in which it is seen, the various social and cultural frames around it? It’s very curious how a few inkjet prints of little material value pinned to a wall can prompt so much reflection. The value– the thing here that has meaning in Bell’s work– may be in the series of framings that occur, the recognition of how a visual experience is also a conceptual experience, and that all art is context-dependent. Simultaneously, the art may be the visual and intellectual process that we go through in stepping through the frames, our gradual recognition of context, and the emotion that we feel in having gone through this experience of looking at and gaining this recognition.

Chris Ashley
May 2008

“ALIGNMENT”, 13.03.08 – 03.05.08
Frederick Bell, Mathieu Haldermans, Marc Schepers
Ruimte Morguen, Waalse Kaai 21-22, 2000 Antwerpen, Belgium

Photos: Frederick Bell

Originally published May 3, 2008; text and photos revised May 16, 2008.

 

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Ruimte Morguen, Antwerpen (credit)

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Above: talking with Marc Schepers (above left), on Saturday afternoon, April 19, 2008, at Ruimte Morguen in Antwerpen; I visited this exhibition with Monique, Ann, and Luc (above right). Photo: Ann McConville

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09th May 2008

Unauthorized: Maureen Gallace at 303 Gallery (The Armory Show 2006)

I’m posting these two photos of two paintings by Maureen Gallace taken by artist Mark Barry during the press preview at The Armory Show 2006 precisely because 303 Gallery claims they own “the copyright to the work and all public display of images, including web content.” See Barry Hoggard’s 303 Gallery – protecting its artists from the internet. What would 303 Gallery do if one of its artistss works wound up in a Louise Lawler?

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Mark Barry: Maureen Gallace at 303 Gallery (The Armory Show 2006)

The gallery also claims, “The reason galleries don’t want these kinds of photos online is because they are horrible reproductions. We spend thousands of dollars having work professionally photographed so that we can show the work as it should be shown – well-lit, properly exposed, color corrected – both online and in print.” OK, so I did a little quick color correction in Photoshop (thanks to George Rodart), and rotated them one pixel counter-clockwise. Besides, it’s just documentation of art objects at a particular time and place, certainly not the real thing. And now the artist’s and the gallery’s name is contained in one more searchable page on the web, which is simply another point in the art world popularity context.

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Mark Barry: Maureen Gallace at 303 Gallery (The Armory Show 2006), color-corrected and rotated

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03rd May 2008

Frederick Bell at Ruimte Morguen, Antwerpen

See Looking at Looking: Frederick Bell at Ruimte Morguen, Antwerpen, May 17, 2008

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“ALIGNMENT”, 13.03.08 – 03.05.08
Frederick Bell, Mathieu Haldermans, Marc Schepers
Ruimte Morguen, Waalse Kaai 21-22, 2000 Antwerpen, Belgium

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Above: talking with Marc Schepers (above left), on Saturday afternoon, April 19, 2008, at Ruimte Morguen in Antwerpen; I visited this exhibition with Monique, Ann, and Luc (above right).

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30th Apr 2008

Riemenschneider Series

During April 2008 six HTML drawings titled Riemenschneider repeated five times in sequence over the thirty days of the month. Why?

  • During May 2007 Ann was working in Stuttgart, and told me on the phone about seeing sculpture and carvings by Tilman Riemenschneider in several museums.
  • I had heard of Riemenschneider in the past, seen images here and there, but had never paid attention much and knew nothing about him. riemenschneider.jpg
  • “Tilman Riemenschneider (c. 1460 – July 7, 1531) was one of the greatest sculptors of the late Middle Ages… He was one of the most prolific and versatile sculptors of the transition period between late Gothic and Renaissance, a master in stone and lindenwood… A contemporary of Albrecht Dürer, he spent most of his career in the German city of Würzburg.” (National Gallery of Art; Metropolitan Museum).
  • Ann was working in Würzburg during March 2008.
  • I was meeting Ann in Frankfurt on April 4th; we would be spending a couple of days in Würzburg, and would be traveling most of April.
  • I started looking at Riemenschneider in anticipation of my trip and really liked what I was seeing.
  • I was not going to take a laptop with me: time off for me and my wrists; too much hassle to carry around; can’t count on wireless. I wanted to make images for April in advance but knew I wouldn’t be able to make thirty images before leaving. Six images repeated five times each seemed all right, much as how a workshop like Riemenschneider’s might produce a certain amount of stock images repeatedly. I posted each image five times and used WordPress’s Post Timestamp feature to time posts to show up each day after midnight.
  • We saw Riemenschneider’s Altar of the Holy Blood (right) at St. Jakob’s church in Rothenburg on Sunday afternoon, April 6th.
  • A short while later we happened upon another altarpiece by Riemenschneider in the Church of St. Peter and St. Paula in Detwang, a very small village near Rothenburg,
  • The HTML images are meant to evoke certain qualities of Riemenschneider’s carvings: color of materials; light, atmosphere, and figurative drama; drapery; grouping; an iconic sense.

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27th Mar 2008

George Lawson’s Flower Paintings

George Lawson’s Flower Paintings

Is it possible that one can’t make meaningful and original paintings of flowers in the early years of the twenty-first century because flowers as a subject and image are thoroughly worked over and done? Is one who paints flowers pretty much telling the world, “Hey, nothing serious going on over here!” Any artist painting flowers instantly risks the burden of ready sentiment and predetermined meaning. For the past forty years or so one way to glawsonflower17sm.jpgavoid the problem of painting flowers is to do so in a knowing way, with a wink and a nod; irony is a fun game, but has a short life. Some artists take another tack, pumping up their skills and going head-to-head with some Flemish master, updating the genre with contemporary references, in itself just another game. So, if one is a serious painter attempting to deal with the problem of painting’s relevance in our times, why paint flowers now?

Around 1960 Willem de Kooning said, “…if you pick up some paint with your brush and make somebody’s nose with it, this is rather ridiculous when you think of it, theoretically or philosophically. It’s really absurd to make an image, like a human image, with paint, today… since we have this problem of doing or not doing it. But then all of a sudden it was even more absurd not to do it.” Following this line of thinking, the answer to, “Why paint flowers,” may simply be “Why not,” which present the challenge of how and what for. De Kooning also said, “I think I’m painting a picture of two women but it may turn out to be a landscape.” We know this: paintings aren’t always what we first think they are.

George Lawson’s recent Flower Paintings are clearly images of flowers, but they also surprisingly challenge our ideas about what a painting of flowers might be about and look like. While these paintings may seem to radically deviate from Lawson’s decades-long path as an abstract painter concerned with the experience of color carried out in pigment, surface, and mark within a reductive approach, the fact is that these characteristics of painting remain not only central to his newest work, but perhaps are given even more responsibility. Having reintroduced imagery over the last few years into his paintings, and retained his intuitive and intelligent color-based mark making, Lawson’s connection to history and nature is now more obvious. This may make his paintings appear more immediately accessible, yet Lawson’s introduction of recognizable imagery also forces a complex interaction: the viewer is challenged to see an image in a highly abstract set of marks; to see beyond a common, well-known image; and to find in these two components — paint’s color and handling — a deeply embedded and serious subject and meaning..

Painted with strokes of luscious oil on exposed linen, the making of these paintings is practically a high wire act. Executed in a single session, no correction is possible. These acts of bravura demonstrate genuine living in the moment — keen control, feeling, action, and intention — and require exceptional agility and technical skill. Inspired by small watercolor studies often made directly from flowers outside or in the studio, Lawson ultimately works from memory, having physically ingrained the impulse and movement to realize a desired form and composition. One might think of Francis Bacon, who also painted on exposed linen and had a similarly unforgiving approach. A significant difference, however, is that Bacon often relied on and exploited the happy accidents of gesture and paint’s nature, whereas Lawson’s affinity is the Asian tradition, one where a misplaced line or too much liquid means instant failure. The viewer sees the result of Lawson’s actions — strokes and color rarely touch or overlap, and each mark clearly betrays the size of brush or spatula with which it was applied.

Where are these flowers located? Are we looking at flowers in a field, randomly scattered in their wildness, or are they tamed as a bouquet and contained in a vase? The linen is not only the painting’s support, but also the background and a color in the composition, much as white paper is for watercolor. Depending on the painting the linen works spatially as air and atmosphere, or as dirt and, no pun intended, the ground. In some paintings the flowers are wildly scattered across the surface, an isolated section framed and separate from their surroundings. In other paintings the flowers’ stalks converge towards the bottom center, composed much as flowers are arranged. Recognizing this, we see that various paintings depict a slice of the wild, like Durer’s 1503 watercolor The Large Turf, or a more domestic setting, such as Matisse’s Branch of Lilacs, 1914.

Flowers are practically an endless subject, each with a differently shaped and colored bloom, leaf, stem, and stalk. Lawson’s painted flowers are identifiable by type, even though in many cases there are just enough marks and color to suggest the form depicted. The paint has body and direction; strokes of paint work as drawing to defines edges and area, though rarely is any flower completely outlined or filled in, which creates the effect of light and atmosphere. These flowers are not just seen, but constructed by the viewer’s process of seeing. We don’t simply comprehend a completed image, but actively engage with the painted suggestion of form to complete the image. We look not as spectators but as participants: an array of colors and marks coalesce into focus as an integrated image, and then our eyes return to the surface as the image dematerializes into marks and colors. All painting is both abstract and conceptual.

Flowers are ready symbols, as if, like semaphore flags, comprising a unique sign language. We use flowers to celebrate birth, pay respect, and share grief. We give flowers as thanks and congratulations, to wish well, say goodbye, or to apologize. Types of flowers are this language’s vocabulary, and how they are arranged is the syntax: bouquet, boutonniere, corsage, garland, lei, and wreath. Lawson’s paintings primarily use the bouquet motif, which implies that the flowers are chosen, arranged, and presented for a specific occasion. Perhaps the occasion is personal, or perhaps more public. In 2008, in the midst of a long and unpopular war, one might think of painted flowers as a memorial for those who have died, and as best wishes for the end to this senseless violence.

We also choose to have flowers around us for no other reason than beauty. This is a very human choice — a thing we long for, and also a social construct we share. Nature is indifferent to beauty, is not in itself beautiful, but much of what we call beautiful is passed down and can, to be simplistic, span time and straddle cultures. Robert Schumann distinguished between natural and poetic beauty: the former is found in our contemplation of nature, and the latter is a creative, conscious intervention into nature. Both kinds appear in art, yet poetic beauty begins where natural beauty leaves off. Lawson may use flowers for their beauty, and may or may not trade on flowers as symbols, but the true beauty in his work is found in his drawing and color, where he reaches beyond the natural beauty of flowers, and the appealing qualities of oil paint, to the poetic beauty of culture and his lineage as a painter. While his primary pleasure as an artist may be in his sensitive and confident use of color and tools to apply and shape paint, his gift to the viewer is to do so in a way that allows us to experience an aesthetic, personal, and social experience.

In Lawson’s hands a painting of flowers is more than simply a painting of flowers. The flower is an image from which to launch a deeper experience, and a familiar place to which we return. We enter the painting through a recognizable image, further contemplate the materials that suggest this image, witness the painter’s creative act, and are free to encounter, associate and conjecture a range of reactions, suggestions, memories, and ideas. Lawson’s paintings are a rectangular territory of imagination and invention, feeling and intelligence. Yet we always return to the flower, a universal image handmade in paint, found in the material out from which it is made, humble, radiant, and beautiful. Perhaps this is the reason for painting flowers.

Chris Ashley
Oakland, California
March 2008

Written for the catalog “George Lawson: Flower Paintings”, 2008

All works by George Lawson (http://georgelawson.com), top to bottom:
Flower 17, 2008, oil on linen, 30 x 24 in
Flower 9, 2008, oil on linen, 30 x 24 in
Untitled, 2007, ink on paper, 7 x 4.75 in
Flower 1, 2008, oil on linen, 30 x 24 in
Flower 11, 2007, oil on linen, 40 x 30 in
Untitled, 2007, ink on paper, 7 x 4.75 in

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17th Mar 2008

John Zurier: Night Paintings @ Larry Becker

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JOHN ZURIER: NIGHT PAINTINGS
March 1- April 19, 2008

Larry Becker Contemporary Art, Philadelphia

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John Zurier: Night 21 & Night 26, 2008, distemper on linen, 30 x 20 inches each

Although I haven’t seen, and unfortunately won’t see, John Zurier’s show of Night Paintings at Larry Becker in Philadelphia , I was fortunate to see all of the paintings at Zurier’s Oakland studio during a Sunday afternoon studio viewing before all of the work was packed and shipped, a unique and generous event.

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Distemper is pigment in warm glue. It is easy to spread across broad surfaces, quick-drying, and changes color and is matte when dry. Matisse used distemper a few times around 1911-13, and Vuillard used it more frequently, having learned the technique when making theater backdrops. I remember Zurier first talking about using distemper as early as May 2006, and I saw the first three or four of these in his studio in December 2006. At the time he didn’t know that this motif and approach would develop into the large body of work it has become.

In this beautiful and rigorous current work Zurier applies distemper on raw linen with brushes and spatulas. Brushed and scraped, worked into the linen in layers, the paint is actually quite flat and dry looking, but the end result is enormously rich and vibrant, with surprising depth. His touch is direct yet sensitive, fast yet considered, plainly apparent and exposed, yet sensitive, daring, and more than a little mysterious.

Much more than simply a series of dark paintings, each work has its own intention and focus, its own palette, marks, and space, and its own mood and quality of light. The paint is often patchy or splotchy, exposing the linen and allowing it to function as another color and also as a background, which creates both an airy deep space to enter and an open, flat, factual material space to confront. Many of the Night paintings seem to begin with a narrow turquoise or blue stripe anchoring the left side. The stripe provides the viewer with a structural element, a stable, knowable thing we can hold onto like a handle, as we find our way into the darkness of the painting.

These two qualities, the airy darkness and the blue handle, are analogous to two characteristics of looking or walking without light. Think of what it is like to be in the dark: you wake up and open your eyes, but you don’t see just darkness; instead, your eye is trying to use all the light it can access to see something, and you often see things that aren’t there.

When walking in the lightless dark, when the power is out or it’s the middle of the night, what do you do? You put your hands out in front of you to make sure you don’t bump into something, or try to find something to hold onto to find your way. These paintings provide that experience. They aren’t really abstractions but realism, much as Turner presents the viewer with the experience of a storm, and– let’s push this a bit– how Velasquez explores the complexity of mirrors, Edvard Munch shows the way a burst blood vessel effects his vision, George Innes evokes a season and Albert Bierstadt invokes vastness, Giacometti gravitates towards compression, and Twombly spreads out a panorama.

Obvious precedents for these paintings might be the big three, Rothko, Newman, and Still, whose paintings use simple form and shallow, open, almost barren space to lead the viewer from confrontation with vast and broadly painted surfaces towards the observation and contemplation of emptiness that moves into emotion, from thought to idea, and back to the painted surface. The viewer’s primary experience and self-consciousness is a central subject, a kind of looping narrative: look; internalize; recognize; explain; validate.

Of these three precedents, the Night paintings are closest to Rothko’s more classical touch, surface, and space, as opposed to Newman’s and Still’s blunt, on-the-surface marks. But Zurier’s scale is unlike the more commonly known grand, encompassing environments of these three artists; like Newman’s landmark painting, Onement I, these paintings, in the vicinity of thirty by twenty inches are close, mirror-sized, immediate— intimate, reflective, personal.

What do these paintings do that other paintings haven’t? What value is there in a painting that prompts a personal, visual, and physical experience of darkness? Is darkness the same as emptiness: barren, hollow, unfilled, uninhabited, unoccupied, abandoned, deserted, exhausted? Returning to the idea of being in darkness, of walking through a dark house at 3am, driving on an unlit road alone, or walking in the woods on a moonless night, we know that these are situations in which we strain to see; we see things we aren’t sure are there, and we struggle to find something familiar and recognizable. In this kind of tense situation we are left to our senses, unaided, trying to find our way. It is quiet and we are with our own thoughts. Stub your toe on the leg of a chair and you know that darkness is not emptiness. Even in the company of others we are alone, unstable, trying to keenly use our senses to navigate the space we are in and our relationship to it. In Zurier’s Night paintings, the left blue stripe is an anchor, something to hold onto, let go of, and return to as we see into and enter each painting’s unique main body of layered, rich darkness. This is not a conceptual, language-centered experience, but one that is visual and phenomenological, about consciousness and being.

The exposed linen and varying densities of paint made by the layered, scraped, patchy paint make for an intensely visual experience. Looking into these varying densities is similar to how we try to see in the dark; our eyes use every bit of light available, and when there is little or no image to fix on we can see how our own eyes can project onto the dark screen before us images of the vitreous, the clear jelly-like substance which fills the space in the eye. At the same time the exposed linen contrasts with darker pigment, making possible a situation other than the night, as if one sees through and past darkness towards a light source, like being in a darkened room looking through heavy curtains or blinds out onto a sun-filled day, or how bits of light fade into a new day, or fade out at day’s end. In this there is quiet, something internal, solitude.

This final idea— seeing past darkness towards light— may not be Zurier’s intention, but it’s important to acknowledge that these paintings can stand up to multiple associations. His Night paintings are interesting because they reference human experience, but also because they enable a profoundly visual experience. These beautiful yet tough paintings show us and trigger a contemporary and timeless existential experience.

Chris Ashley
March 2008

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See Zurier’s statement about working with distemper at Larry Becker Contemporary Art.

The exhibition of JOHN ZURIER NIGHT PAINTINGS has been selected by Director Okwui Enwezor to travel in its entirety to the 7th Gwangju Biennale in Korea in September 2008.

This essay is also published at Bay Area ArtQuake!

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01st Feb 2008

Catch of the day: Second Life’s new gallery

Catch of the day: Second Life’s new gallery

Mark Hooper in the Guardian Unlimited:

Three artists are showcasing their art in a new virtual gallery. But is this really the best place to see their work?

The inaugural show features the work of Chris Ashley, Scott Kildall and Nathaniel Stern, all interesting artists whose use of new technology makes them perfect for this sort of project.

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14th Jan 2008

Review: “I Made This For You”

Review: Chris Ashley’s online exhibition I Made This For You at Marjorie Wood Gallery,
by Mary Jane McConville January 7, 2008

Powerful. Even the empty white areas defined by colored borders scream their existence in this cumulative work representing the thirty one days of December. What a way to end the year!

Day 17, if it were to be titled, might be called Appearances are Deceiving. One could be easily taken in by the pleasant blues and greens; however, without the structure of clear lines, I found myself pulled to shadowy edges and flat slides as if escape were possible before being sucked into the center’s vortex. On second thought, Pinball Wizard, may be borrowed as a working title for this energetic piece.

Best viewed in slide show format from beginning to end then backwards from end to beginning, although the viewer may have to do this manipulation themselves from the online calendar. It’s worth the effort — this show assaults the senses and brings reality into question. Anything goes, and Ashley expertly takes us there. Caution: No Detours!

Mary Jane emailed this to me; she is my sister-in-law!

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