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June 2, 2008
My head is already on Cape Cod and my body is not far behind - we will pack up the car next Wednesday, June 11, and go to New York for the preview reception for the Affordable Art Fair. It's at the Metropolitan Pavilion, 135 West 18th Street from the 12th through the 15th. Then we'll leave straight from there to Truro. We used to make this trip from DC to the Cape leaving in the middle of the night all the time (so as to avoid traffic in NY) but in the past few years we have taken it a lot easier, so it will be intereting ro see if the bods are still capable. There are always motels, although they are against Mr. Weiss's religion. Anyway, I think this is probably the last piece I'll manage to finish in my studio here. It's an encaustic, 24" square and incorporates a sheet of rice paper that's been melted into the wax and gives it an interesting texture and a matte finish.
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Some Good Drawing at Artomatic |
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May 25, 2008
  Rita Elsner, Beautiful Thing, part 2 This year there seems to be a fair amount of interesting drawing at Artomatic, much of which is woven into a narrative either explicit or suggested. I love Rita Elsner's graphite drawings of a dirigible floating ominously over a city and her other drawings involving birds, x-rays, parachuting figures (that's all in one piece). I don't claim to have found the key to the iconography, but it makes some wierd visual sense. Maybe Rita will tell me.  Carucci (?) I also like Matthew Carucci's cityscapes with buildings in the process of either construction or demolition. And there's more, but I sometimes can't tell whose work it is because, as in past Artomatics, some folks don't leave anything identifying themselves. What's up, folks? Are you being coy? Are you hiding a secret life from your colleagues at Homeland Security?
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Mudomatic: Clay at Artomatic |
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May 24, 2008
 Yeonhee Ji  Leila Holtsman For sheer craftsmanship, professionalism and artistic quality, there is little at Artomatic to challenge the group of ceramic sculptors presenting "Coincide" on the 10th floor. Organized by Novie Trump and Laurel Lukasewski of Flux Studio in Mt. Ranier (hip hip hooray for old Mt. R.), it features work by 17 of our area's most accompished ceramic artists. I work in a complex that houses the studios of a number of these ferociously talented sculptors, so I was happy to discover several artists whose work I had not previously seen. These include Yeonhee Ji, whose metal and ceramic installation is like an otherworldly prayer altar and Leila Holtsman, whose constellation of white biomorphic forms scattered over a rusted backdrop combines the industrial and biological in a new and beguiling way.
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May 24, 2008
 Veronica Szalus's Russian snowflakes  Secret Agent Man Another piece that stopped me in my march through Artomatic was Veronica Szalus's installation on the 11th floor. The title is the Russian word for snowflakes, which I would not know except for the serendipitous fact that I was touring through at the time with my friend, artist Richard Dana, who has a secret past involving the knowledge of Russian. There, now you all know. Just don't tell where you heard it. But I digress. The snowflakes are spheroids fashioned from what I think is that hardening bandage material that casts are made from. They are light, fragile, delicate - like snowflakes, in fact. Veronica placed some out on the balcony of the building where they have just begun to be dissolved by the rain - a process that I hope she documents.
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This One Stopped Me: Artomatic Part Two |
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May 24,2008
Artomatic is so big - this one is spread out over 8 floors and has over 700 visual artists - that after the first half hour I found myself pretty much sprinting through because, let's face it, life has only so many hours that one can commit to this and I already knew it would be a multi-day affair. So it takes something special to slow me down, much less to get me to stop for more than a few minutes. Tracy Lee's installation, "Refused:Return to Sender" did it. I'm not usually a big fan of conceptual work and the installation is not particularly compelling visually, but something about the collection of snapshots stuck on the wall as if on a teenager's bulletin board, the slides in plastic sleeves and the old-fashioned baby photo book pulled me in and I read the narrative. It tells the story in clipped, bleak prose of alcoholic parents who utterly and completely excised their two adult children from their lives, going so far as to return all family snapshots and refusing to accept the mailed announcement of the birth of their first grandchild. Then I looked more closely at the photos on the wall that seem at first to be typical family snapshots of Mom and Dad with kids at play, having a picnic, etc.and saw that each time a parent is pictured - in the park, by the pool, in the backyard - they are holding or are in close proximity to a beer. I don't know if this is Tracy's true story or if it is a fiction, but in either case, she has made a heartbreaking, deeply moving piece of work.
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Artomatic: Part the First |
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May 23, 2008
  Ara Laughlin's big fly
Over the past few days, I have visited the latest incarnation of Artomatic a couple of times and am ready to say some words, with more to come. Disclosure: I was one of the founders of Artomatic almost ten years ago when local developer Douglas Jemal loaned DC artists a shabby-ass building redolent with history called the Manhattan Laundry and allowed us to do with it as we wished for a few months. It was a wonderful creative free-for-all that began with just a couple of fundamental rules/principles:1) no juries, 2) all the work to prepare and run the show would be done by the artists.  nightmare fridge  A. Zealand's coffee filters Exhibition space was allocated in the 100,000 square foot building in a kind of semi-organized gold rush, where groups of 50 artists at a time ran through the three oddly-connected buildings in 15 minute increments, staking claims by post-it on segments of floor and wall space. Then, over a period of less than a month, over 300 artists colonized the space and transformed a dingy, mostly unlit warren of rooms, hallways and basements into a vibrant and living tapestry of the creative impulse in virtually all of its forms and all of its shades of quality.
 Chuck Baxter (I want this)  Mr. Robot
Artomatic 2008 is Number Six in the series and it must be said that the insanity/spontaneity of the original event has been tempered by the probably inevitable institutionalization of the enterprise; Artomatic is now a registered non-profit corporation with a Board (on which I served until 6 months ago), corporate sponsors, a bank balance, and a bunch of rules, most of which are no-doubt necessary but nonetheless to be regretted, at least by me. Us old originals can't help sniffing a bit at the upscale nature of the venue for 2008, a brand new office building with gorgeous views of the Capital and bathrooms that Donald Trump would be proud of. ("Shoes? You had shoes?!?"). Having done my old-timer's grumbling, then, let me assure you that the 2008 version may be cleaned up but it is still brimming with energy and surprises.
 Juice Guy  Mary Frank's boxes  Sonra Arkin and her Checkpoint Let's get this part out of the way: if you can't stand the dreck, stay out of the kitchen. As is inevitable with Artomatic, there is plenty of mediocre-at-best photography and lame painting and some stuff that is so dreadful it makes you wonder whether irony was the intention - and that makes you stop and think, which is a good thing. But, Blake Gopnik to the contrary notwithstanding, there is also a lot of stuff to love and a whole lot of stuff that puts a smile on your face and to my mind, that's what Artomatic is all about. I'm going to write separately about just a few individual artists among the many whose work interested me, but here I've just included some quintessentially Artomatic artwork. Bob Weiss on Juice Guy's crazed exercise bike
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Kevin Kepple at Addison Ripley |
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May 20, 2008
 Kevin at work with contraption  so beautiful I weep
I raced from my open studio Saturday to Georgetown for Kevin Kepple's opening at Addison Ripley. Kevin is another alumnus of the Late-Lamented Millenium Art Center who has been making his truly unique and gorgeous work for some years (although, to be sure, he's still a young guy). Kevin works with ink, glue and varnish, which by some secret (and tres stinky, as I can personally attest) alchemy he transforms into work of such luminosity that it fairly vibrates. Kevin's newest work is much more colorful than in the past and he is using white backgrounds in some of the largest pieces in a way that lets the other colors sing even more clearly. The reception was jammed and a lot of the people looked like they were there to buy, so bravo and good luck to you, Kevin. it is well-earned.
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May 20, 2008
 Betsy's new one  Ellen Sinel's I My newest have a blogging deficiency to address and it will be corrected now. May 17, Mt Ranier Day and Open Studios in the Gateway Arts District, was a success. The rain that has been inundating us for over a week stopped for the day, glory be, so the folks were out enjoying the sun and a goodly number dropped by to see what was happening at Sinel/Stewart/Weiss, a bit of which I illustrate here.
 Margaret explaining  Ani Kasten's piece  Sean's piece I was stuck in my studio most of the day, of course, but I did manage to rush around our little Otis Street/Wells Ave. complex and see what some of my co-residents are up to. First, the talented folks who occupy the warren of studios at Red Dirt (I think of as them the clay hobbits) As usual, the chief of the clan, Margaret Boozer, had new work that is fascinating and tactile: circular discs incised with totemic marks that are aggregated into wall-mounted assemblages. I was also drawn to Ani Kasten's work. It is quiet and light, suggestive of the husks of dead insect worlds. And I love Sean's collections of similar parts into wholes that achieve a presence well beyond the individual pieces.There are truly many more wonderful artists working at Red Dirt who I will write about in future.
 Laurel at work  Laurel's work And, of course, while on the subject of clay, I can't fail to mention my friend Laurel Lukaszewski. Her work is in great demand these days, so only a relatively small sampling was there to see, but Laurel is always worth a visit. N.B. - A whole bunch of the Mt. Ranier clay artists have put together a group show at Artomatic which I am told is the class of the event this year. I plan to get over to Artomatic later this week and will certainly come back with massive amount of art to share.
 Martha Jackson-Jarvis's work Finally, I was just delighted to see the newest work of Martha Jackson-Jarvis, whose studio I had not been to before, even though it is literally across the driveway from mine. Martha makes some big, impressive stuff - you may have seen her stunning installation at Van Ness, "Music of the Spheres". Her work, typically large forms completely covered with something like smooth river rocks or tile fragments, has a heft and presence combined with sheer surface beauty that is difficult to achieve.
 Tim closes the deal  Michael hurrying around And I'll end this entry where it all started, at the Washington Glass School, founded by Tim Tate, Erwin Timmer and Michael Janis, the pioneers of our little studio settlement. The place was overflowing as usual with fans, collectors and students. I must confess that my cell phone photography is not remotely up to the task of photographing the glass work, so I'll give you just one bad picture with my apologies.  Michael's work in front with the reflection, Tim's at back left Tim's new work goes deeper and deeper into his psyche; each revelation yields work of more emotional depth and beauty, which may seem contradictory but somehow is not. Michael has mastered the technique he more or less invented of embedding drawings into glass and is now creating multi-layered pieces that mimic the non-linear movement of memory. Erwin's has gone green in a big way, working with recycled material and achieving purity of form and materials. Another glass artist I am entranced with is Allegra Marquardt, who creates child-like characters and stories in three-dimensional work that shows a clear connection to her printmaking background.
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Our Open Studios Sat. May 17 |
That's the official invitation to the famous Mt Ranier Day open studios, including those of Sinel/Stewart/Weiss. A bunch of terrific artists will have our studios in Mt. Ranier open on Saturday May 17, Including in our little cluster alone the amazing Margaret Boozer and her acolytes at the Red Dirt Studio, the Titans of Glass: TimTate, Erwin Timmers, Michael Janis and their crew at the Washington Glass School, Laurel Lukasczewski of the twisted, wormy ceramic installations (really amazing, my inability to properly describe them notwithtanding), Novie Trump of
the scary clay birds and other creatures, etc etc. Our studios are just
two blocks from the DC line - just two blocks, you suburb-phobes! It's
worth a visit.
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