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CCA Open Studios

Visited the California College of the Arts’ Open Studios today. In 5 hours, I visited something like 100 graduate fine arts students’ studios. Here’s what stuck out in my totally subjective walk-through (click on the image to see close-up):

Jessica Miller‘s control-room installation functioned to reveal her experimental foam-making process, and display her stop-motion animations. Made of silver tape, it was wonderfully, fittingly lo-fi.

Gareth Spor displayed a really cool light and mirror-based sculpture that I couldn’t help but love. When you looked in the mirror, your eyes reflected the lights, putting a surreal sparkle in your eyes. I’m interested in his interest in space and astronomy, and look forward to seeing more of his really clean, minimal gestures.

Luke Butler makes fantastic paintings that are funny, beautiful, ironic, and hard not to like. He also makes supplementary ephemera that are self-referential—commenting, I think only semi-ironically, about the myth of the genius. In a neighboring studio, a fellow artist, whose name I think is Moses, reproduced Butler’s studio in color prints. I thought erasing the evidence of his own work from his open studio, and supplanting it with a copy of Butler’s studio, was a wry, brave move.

Christina Empedocles is a really good painter, and I like her new works for their humor. They remind me of Ed Ruscha’s work, which is a good thing.

Leah Rosenberg‘s work has become more formal—a painter, she now works directly with paint, sometimes sans substrate. Some of the gooier uses of paint as adhesives is Sarrita Hunn-like. Her use of doubling/mirroring is shared with Jason Kalogiros, but with additional mirrors even the doubling is doubled.

Mik Gaspay‘s paintings on glicee-printed photographs on canvas are well-executed and cinematic; sci-fi apocalypse in an overgrown jungle.

Andrew Tosiello’s interest in Italian mafias is intriguing. I love that a white ethnic minority is parsing his non-whiteness earnestly and confidently, with neither guilt nor delusion. His work is really well thought out and executed, and has taken an interesting turn into Victorian-era forms, like silhouettes and plaster busts. They seem easily commodified in a market like Design Within Reach, yet Tosiello reminds us that these mobsters are not caricatures; b/w postcards depicting brutal murders attest to their violent realities.

Eliot Daughtry showed new media that seemed to be about new media. I like the re-purposed iMacs. Painted black, they look like regular monitors, until you notice their uber 90’s lozenge shapes.

I’m not smart about photography, but I feel like I’ve seen a lot of projects in which women fictionalized their self-portraits in a documentary style to play out fantasies around class and gender. So I was pleasantly surprised to see Jason Hanasik‘s work, which bravely makes allusions to the life of soldiers in desert camos.

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Artist’s Talk: Chris Bell at the Headlands

I’ve been a fan of Chris Bell’s work for a long time. He uses technology and science in experiment-like sculptures that create pleasing metaphors. He presented an artist’s talk at the Headlands last night, which greatly increased my appreciation for the development — from his early sun-based works to feats of electricity to his current video- and sound-based installations. Because his work is so subtle and the viewer’s experience is comprised of many sensory inputs (you have to be there), still photographs of Chris’ work benefit from some verbal explanation.

Sufi Disco, an installation where pairs of light bulbs dangle on rotating ropes, is pretty fantastic.
Chris Bell Sufi Disco

I also really love the delightful metaphor and feeling of suspense in Propeller, in which lightbulbs rotate, rising and setting like the sun.
chris bell propeller

While I obviously share an affinity with lightbulbs, it was funny to hear about how Chris enjoyed working with plate glass after building several water tanks to display submerged electrical items. I had glazed my first window during the installation for Activist Imagination, so it was both serendipitous and inspiring to see Bell’s Passing Through, a site-specific window intervention, extending the gallery’s windows and fan system.
chris bell passing through

All images borrowed from Chris Bell’s website, DashDotDash.net.

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Art Calendar

Tuesday, March 25

Panel: The Political Is Personal: Contemporary Women Artists and Political Expression: A Conversation
Panelists inc. Lynn Hershman Leeson, Masum Momaya (curator, International Museum of Women), Stephanie Syjuco, Favianna Rodriguez
6 pm program
Commonwealth Club, SF

Artist’s Talk: Active Phenomena: Shinichi Iova-Koga and Chris Bell
7:30 pm
Headlands Center for the Arts, Sausalito

Thursday, March 27

Opening Reception: Make You Notice
Artists: Lisa Anne Auerbach, Kate Gilmore, Laura Swanson, Jenifer Wofford, curated by Patricia Maloney
6-8 pm
SF Arts Commission Gallery, SF

Panel: Where We Are Going: The Future of Activism
With Ron Muriera, Erika Chong Shuch, Pireeni Sundaralingam, and Carlos Villa, moderated by Wei Ming Dariotis
7-9pm
Kearny Street Workshop, SF

Artist Talk and Panel: Jazz and Visual Art
Angela Wellman, Wanda Sabir, Duane Deterville, Marcus Shelby, Kimara Dixon, James Gayles
6:30 pm
Swarm Gallery, Oakland

Friday, March 28

Opening Night Party: The Way That We Rhyme: Women, Art & Politics
Inc. Andrea Bowers, Miranda July, Shinique Smith, The Counterfeit Crochet Project organized by Stephanie Syjuco, Jessica Tully
8-11 pm
YBCA, SF

Wednesday, April 2

Harriet Tubman CD Release Party: Marcus Shelby Jazz Orchestra
shows at 8 pm, 10 pm
Yoshi’s, Oakland

Thursday, April 3

First Thursday openings in Downtown SF
5-7 pm-ish

…then…

SORRY: Recent Works by Jenifer K. Wofford and Christine Wong Yap
6-9pm
Frey Norris Gallery, SF

Friday, April 4

First Friday openings in Oakland

…including…
Opening Reception: Solo show: Sam Lopes
7-10 pm
Blankspace Gallery
Oakland

Saturday, April 5

Visual and Critical Studies Symposium
11 am – 3 pm
CCA, SF

24th and Mission Art Walk
6-9 pm
SF

Sunday, April 6

Graduate Open Studios
noon-5 pm
CCA, SF

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It’s like the liner notes said…

Faye Carol and the Marcus Shelby quartet

Tonight, as I drove across town to Jack London Square, I thought about a recent conversation about provincialism in local art. It turns out, the two neighboring galleries on Second Street unwittingly presented Oakland’s duality: in one gallery, ugly bangs, biker dudes, ironic trucker hats bearing insider slang. In another gallery, families dressed for a formal occasion: an art reception honoring African American musicians, and a jazz performance.

I’ve lived in Oakland for something like 14 years. The first few years, I found the cool café “finds” and warehouse parties really charming. But these days, I fear that I’m a resident out of sheer habit. So while I tend not to air unfavorable art criticism—it might not be the right time, the right venue, and so on—I had a realization I’d like to share. Inwardly-focused art that appeals to local scenes or styles bothers me because I’m over Oakland, or rather, I’m over the Oakland clichés used to self-identify among hipster-invaders: images of telephone wires, port cranes, Top Dog (YES, the one an Oakland museum staffer name-drop ped in the alt-weekly) etc. So at the exhibition featuring artists celebrating their gentrifying warehouse district, I was repelled by the self-aware marketing and predictability—finding beauty in mundane/abject urbanity, conventional materials, convenient scales of working, the privilege of claiming an outsider status. I think the primary criticism here—aligned with the general argument against provincialism in art—is that the show seemed to serve the purpose of building the cred among Oakland boosters, rather than the credibility of rigorous artists.

The show felt reminiscent of the pre-dot-com-boom Mission. For some that’s as a good thing, portending an “Oakland School.” For me, it’s unnerving. To paraphrase Lawrence Livermore, founder of Berkeley’s seminal Lookout Records, on his biggest and one of his last compilation records, by the time you read this, the scene will be long gone.

But I’ve gotten a renewed, precious sense of love for locality back — thanks to East Bay based Carol and SF-based Shelby, who performed at James Gayle’s opening reception at Swarm Gallery. I was transported within their original compositions from MSO’s Harriet Tubman suite, and a song from the Dynamic Miss Faye Carol’s forthcoming tribute album to Billie Holiday. I’ve heard about bodily harmonic resonance, and thought it was hocus pocus, but as soon as the first notes came out of Faye, I got shivers up and down my spine which lasted well after the performance ended.

Give thanks for Carol’s and Shelby’s commitment to excellence and integrity. See them and the Marcus Shelby Jazz Orchestra when they perform the Harriet Tubman suite at Yoshi‘s on April 2.

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Aura, or a burst of light.

Walter Benjamin argued that reproducing a work of art kills its aura. But the aura itself has become a subject matter among contemporary artists. Witness the syncronization (both works date from 2006), from opposite corners of the earth (Paci’s Albanian based in Italy, Anading’s Pilipino):

The preview image for Adrian Paci’s Per Speculum, 2006. Courtesy of francesca kaufmann, Milan by way of E-flux. Currently on exhibit at Bonniers Konsthall.
Amazing.
Adrian Paci, Per Speculum, 2006. Courtesy of francesca kaufmann, Milan.

Poklong Anading, from ‘Anonymity’, 2006. Backlit photographic duratrans. Exhibited at Cross Art Projects.
ANONYMITY by Poklong Anading

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from our friends at koh-i-noor

Just wanted to pass on this note about a new exhibition by Jacob Borges on “Pessimisten og optimistens” from Danish conceptualists Koh-i-noor. It starts with a beautiful quote.

“The optimist proclaims that we live in the best of all possible worlds; and the pessimist fears this is true.”
James Branch Cabell

en solo udstilling af Jacob Borges
Fernisering fredag d.14. marts kl.17.00 – 20.00
åbent 15. 16. 20. 21. 22. 23. 27. 28. 29. 30. marts kl. 15.00 – 18.00
Koh-i-noor
Dybbølsgade 60
København V.

Udstillingen undersøger, gennem et enkelt konceptuelt værk ved navn ”tip of the iceberg”, Pessimisten og optimistens rolle både generelt men også i forhold til et konkret problemstilling i vores samtid. I udstillingen og ligeledes i det citat af James Branch Cabell, der her bruges som udstillingens titel, er det tydeligt at det blik der kastes på disse to modpoler oprinder fra den mere negative af de to. Udgangspunktet er en leg med to ordsprog, toppen af isbjerget og er glasset halvt tomt eller halvt fuldt.

”tip of the iceberg”
værket består af et halvt tomt/halvt fuldt glas vand. Glasset står på gulvet oplyst af et enkelt spot. Vandet i glasset har været på en længere rejse før det endte i Koh-i-noor.
Vandet startede som is på toppen af et isbjerg uden for Nuuk, Grønland hvor det efter indstrukser fra kunstner Jacob Borges blev høstet, smeltet, fyldt på flaske og sendt med pakkepost til Danmark.
Med en viden om at polernes iskapper smelter og de, stadig tildels ukendte, konsekvenser dette kan medføre, i baghovedet. Må man overveje om man kan forblive optimistist.

For more info see Koh-i-noor.org.

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What are we waiting for

I always admired the BuyOlympia.com website, and then get frustrated that more often than not, I leave Oakland’s borders to spend money on pretty much anything — hardware, clothes, groceries, dinner, movies. So it’s cool to learn about Oakland Unwrapped, a website dedicated to showcasing socially- and environmentally-responsible Oakland-based artists and independent businesses.

Oakland Unwrapped is not as trendy as BuyOlympia.com, and the site seems underpopulated, but it’s a start in the right direction!

International Women’s Day!

This past weekend, I had the pleasure of attending the International Museum of Women’s gala event, where keynote speaker Hafsat Abiola, founder and executive director of Nigeria’s Kudirat Initiative for Democracy, brought home the message that to work for the liberty of women around the world is to fight for liberty itself. IMOW is currently a virtual museum headquartered in SF, so visit their beautiful new exhibition, Women, Power and Politics, here.

As with the awesome California Women‘s conference last year, I have Exoatmospheric to thank for enabling me to attend these events filled with powerful women dedicated to improving the lives of women and girls.

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Two painters

Someone reminded me that people generally prefer the status quo over change. I love that artists are so often committed to making new work and reinventing their practice, even if it results in the stereotype that artists are flaky or inconsistent, or it becomes harder for galleries, writers, art history students, or audiences to sum up an artist’s work. But does anyone really want artists to the same thing and never evolve? I don’t think so.

So I’m thrilled to share the work of two painters who recently surprised and delighted me with the evolution of their art.



From the website of the Lisa Dent Gallery.


Ryan Pierce at Lisa Dent Gallery.
Pierce, a Portland, OR based print-making painter, presents acrylic-on-panel post-apocalyptic narrative scenes. Last year’s knock-out show at Lisa Dent pitted chaotic washy underpainting against tightly-rendered layers; the scenes of environmental destruction gave me the feeling that Mother Nature was a vengeful goddess who slapped humans back to their pitiful places. In this year’s show, at a smartly converted Pacific Heights apartment, Pierce returns from Portland with more outstanding small-brush painting and patterned masking. The underpainting is still loose, but not as chaotic, and it picks up decorative repeating forms. And in this show, Pierce, who wonderfully balances current politics with fantastic visions of possible futures, takes his aim at U.S. military power and imperialism. Two interactive elements supplement the show and reinforce both the pointedness and fancy of the message. First, viewers entered the gallery through a foyer lined with white flags. The flags were imprinted with a relief print bearing the text, “Army of No One — I Will Never Serve.” Viewers were encouraged to take a flag, on the condition of swearing by oath never to serve or support US imperialism. Viewers were then instructed to sign the flag—in a nice reversal of the artist’s signature, viewers’ oath-taking completed the work. Second, Pierce offered hand-drawn flash and real-live tattoo services. What does tattooing have to do with anything? In recruiting for an Army of No One, Pierce offers an alternative rite-of-passage to head-shaving and trading in contact lenses for ugly glasses: a tattoo is a mark of individuation, as opposed to conformity. The appearance of black ink both the white flags and tattooing seemed to make tattooing somehow resonant with the printed form, so that squishing ink with a needle onto living, breathing substrates became a powerful dissemination of Pierce’s ideas.

John Copeland. “Soon, everything will make sense” . 40 x 25 inches . Graphite and Colored Pencil on Paper . 2007
John Copeland. “Soon, everything will make sense.” 40 x 25 inches. Graphite and Colored Pencil on Paper. 2007.
From the website of John Copeland.

John Copeland at johncopeland.com. Williamsburg-based Copeland is the hardest-working draughtsman I know. Ten years ago, his work was dense, inky mixed media drawings and paintings, all heightened states of emotion: angst, anger, beauty, desire, under a microscope. When I visited him about three years ago, he had developed a whole new body of paintings comprised of really delicate, etching-like line work and washed-out gouache and depicting figures sinking in water. It was spare, beautiful and melancholy. So on a recent visit to his site, I was utterly surprised to see his new work, and I really love the how he alternated works from two projects in his Selected Works pages: fictional figurative narratives in acrylic-shaky-cam-on-canvas, and strange, spare graphite drawings with pop culture and porn references. His line has gotten more crazed, spontaneous, less like the growl or howl in his earlier work, and more like an all-around raspiness.

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