Archive for the ‘Art’ Category

Ape and Super-Ape: A Chat with Walton Ford

Monday, December 19th, 2011

By Kiša Lala

Walton Ford photographed by Bobby Fisher © Bobby Fisher, 2011

Walton Ford photographed by Bobby Fisher © Bobby Fisher, 2011 -- Arabian proverb from beginning of King Kong: 'And the Prophet said, ‘And lo, the beast looked upon the face of beauty. And it stayed its hand from killing. And from that day, it was as one dead.'

A witty narrative of thwarted simian desire is the theme of Walton Ford’s new series of watercolor paintings at Paul Kasmin Gallery. Ford’s obsession with King Kong, the super-sized movie monster came from his childhood viewings of the 1933 cinematic tale of abduction depicting the clash of the beastly brute Kong and delicate, blonde sophisticate, famously played by Faye Wray.

The story is less Beauty and the Beast, more unrequited love akin to Nabokov’s Lolita in which Kong, the faux monster gorilla, is trapped by unnatural desire and vanity towards an act unacceptable to consummate.

In his other series, displayed like a comic strip narrative on the gallery walls, Ford returns to his earlier Audubon inspired style, depicting a scenario described in the naturalist’s journals about his pet parrot.  I chatted to Ford about his new work and flipped through his past drawings in my old copy of Pancha Tantra, a collection inspired by the ancient Sanskrit book of animal fables, possibly the oldest on the planet.

Walton Ford wearing one of his collection of gorilla masks, photographed by Bobby Fisher for Spread © Bobby Fisher, 2011

Walton Ford wearing one of his collection of gorilla masks, photographed by Bobby Fisher for Spread © Bobby Fisher, 2011

I asked Ford about his inspiration behind the story of the dead parrot and masturbating monkey, and Ford explained that Audubon’s father was a ship’s Captain: “He used to bring exotic animals home to France,” recounted Ford, “Audubon himself was born out of wedlock: the Captain had a mistress in Haiti, and after Audubon was born from this mistress, the Captain brought the young boy home to his wife in France who raised Audubon.”

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The Image Maker

Saturday, December 17th, 2011
Tom Sachs, Leica M6, © Tom Sachs

Tom Sachs, Leica M6, © Tom Sachs

Tom Sachs has an extensive series of cameras that he sometimes re-constructs from machine parts of other devices, rebranding them to explore their value in relation to consumer desire – ‘Like a Leica,’ was one such artwork from his inventory of image makers. His first was a clay replica of a Nikon SLR camera he made for his father when he was eight years old.

Tom Sachs, Untitled (CE Wood Leica) © Tom Sachs

Tom Sachs, Untitled (CE Wood Leica) © Tom Sachs

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Keeping Time with Tom Sachs

Thursday, December 15th, 2011

By Kiša Lala

Tom Sachs at his studio, Photograph by The Selby

Tom Sachs, Photograph by The Selby

After a few years of tinkering in his studio, Tom Sachs has resurfaced with a new show entitled Work at New York’s Sperone Westwater gallery filling three floors with art exploring as many creative tangents: a series of pyrographic works, using a wood burning-etching technique; a foamcore crafted collection based on Sevres porcelain; and a series that pays homage to James Brown, with a JB listening station, his Last Supper packed in a microwave, and a framed array of JB’s hair products.

Sachs had cited James Brown’s work ethic as an inspiration for the show, so I took him to task for being late for our meeting and disappointing Brown’s high standards for punctuality.

“When Brown fined his workers for being late it was contributing to a culture of punctuality,” explained Sachs in defense of the Hardest Working Man in Show Business. “He fined them for missing a beat, he used punctuality as a percussive element: to be on time, to keep time; not miss a beat.”

Sachs runs his Vulcan smithy of  tinkerers like a boot camp, with red beans and rice every Monday. “Rather than a prison fantasy it’s more a utopian fantasy. More Amish.  You can leave,” he forewarns me,  “but you might find that the outside world may not be as inviting.”

Tom Sachs 'Please, Please, Please', 2011 mixed media 64 x 22 x 14 inches

Tom Sachs' tribute to James Brown: © Tom Sachs 'Please, Please, Please', 2011 mixed media 64 x 22 x 14 inches 162,6 x 55,9 x 35,6 cm overall Courtesy Sperone Westwater Gallery

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Furry Beasts Spinning to Beats

Sunday, December 11th, 2011
Nick Cave Soundsuits, Courtesy of Jack Shainman Gallery

Nick Cave Soundsuits, Courtesy of Jack Shainman Gallery

Artist Nick Cave has been using his wearable Soundsuits in performances, collaborating with locals to create dynamic visual and aural sequences that are unlikely to be confused with the output of the other musician with the same name.

Nick Cave Soundsuits: Untitled, 2009 Digital c, print, Courtesy of Jack Shainman Gallery

Nick Cave Soundsuits: Untitled, 2009 Digital c, print, Courtesy of Jack Shainman Gallery

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Art Fairs from the Last Century: Grand Palais

Friday, December 2nd, 2011
The first air show at the Grand Palais in Paris, France. September 30th, 1909. Photographed in Autochrome Lumière by Léon Gimpel

The first air show at the Grand Palais in Paris, France. September 30th, 1909. Photographed in Autochrome Lumière by Léon Gimpel

While art fairs have become common, attracting patrons the world over – they are still a long way off from the extravagant theatricality of events from the past century.

An example is Paris’ Grand Palais, a building that was designed as the venue for singular happenings in the 19th c. and became a host for world fairs for over a hundred years.

Salon de locomotion aerienne 1909 - Grand Palais, Paris

Salon de locomotion aerienne 1909 - Grand Palais, Paris


Anish Kapoor Leviathan at Grand Palais

Anish Kapoor Leviathan at Grand Palais, 2011


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A Mudbath with Marilyn Minter

Tuesday, November 29th, 2011

By Kiša Lala

Marilyn Minter, Cheshire (Wangechi) - 2011

Marilyn Minter, Cheshire (Wangechi) - 2011 enamel on metal - 60 x 96 inches (152.4 x 243.8 cm) , Courtesy of Salon 94 gallery


Sublime soapy bubbles of goo slide down baby, frolicking in a playpen of silver slime. The slow-motion video, shot with a Fantom, plays at Salon 94’s exhibition of Marilyn Minter’s latest works, coming at the ‘heels’ of her last series of slippery stilettos and video project Green Pink Caviar. The baby’s atavistic slide into pleasure is impulsive and contagious, and implicates our adult world of sophistication and restraint.

In Cheshire Minter does an extreme close-up of grinning teeth that would delight any dentist with a desire for detail. I asked Minter about her use of close-ups, which left no narrative clues as to gender, and she said she liked the implied mystery and the multi-readings this made possible.

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Violent Comedies: David Lynch Paintings

Friday, November 25th, 2011
David Lynch, Rain

David Lynch, Rain

Director David Lynch was a painter before becoming more well-known for his films Eraserhead, Elephant Man and Blue Velvet, and yet Lynch sometimes referred to his earlier films as attempts to ‘make his paintings move’.

“When it comes to painting, it´s the darker things I find really beautiful. All my paintings are organic, violent comedies. They have to be violently done, and primitive and crude, and to achieve that I try to let nature paint more than I paint, and stay out of the way as much as I can. In fact, I don’t paint with a brush too much any more – I prefer to use my fingers. I’d bite them if I could,” Lynch stated in his catalogue for an exhibition in Tokyo Museum of Contemporary Art.

“I never end up with what I set out to do. Whether it’s a film or a painting, I always start with a script, but I don’t ever follow it all the way through to the end….One of the reasons I prefer painting in black and white, or almost in black and white, is that if you have some shadow or darkness in the frame, then your mind can travel in there and dream.”

Here I Am - Me As a House by David Lynch - Galerie Karl Pfefferle.

Here I Am - Me As a House by David Lynch - Galerie Karl Pfefferle.

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The Mask and the Mirror

Friday, November 18th, 2011
Becoming Van Leo A project by Negar Azimi and Karl Bassil, Arab image Foundation  Self-portrait Cairo, Egypt, November 22, 1958

Becoming Van Leo A project by Negar Azimi and Karl Bassil, Arab image Foundation Self-portrait Cairo, Egypt, November 22, 1958 Collection Arab Image Foundation/ The American University in Cairo ©The American University in Cairo

A show of self-portraits curated by Shirin Neshat is on exhibit at the Leila Heller Gallery. Neshat began posing for her own camera in 1993 and this led to her series of photographs Women of Allah. Rather than a projection of her own persona, she styled herself after warrior women, drawing on the role Muslim women played in the 1979 Iranian Islamic Revolution.

Neshat says that her exploration into self-depiction was inspired by Frida Kahlo. “As a young art student in the mid 1980s, I remember developing an obsession with the Mexican artist Frida Kahlo and her self-portraits. I was astonished by how her powerful paintings pulled the viewer in to her private world to witness the beauty and the horror she experienced in her personal life. Through the depiction of her own body and the use of visual metaphors, Frida Kahlo let loose her emotional and psychological anguish, her spiritual and moral orientation, and most importantly she revealed that art operates somewhere between the artist’s conscious and subconscious.”

Shirin Neshat Photographed by Stephan Würth for SPREAD 2010

Shirin Neshat Photographed by Stephan Würth for SPREAD 2010


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Exquisite Fetish

Wednesday, November 16th, 2011
“King’s Folly” an object by Ivan Venkov

“King’s Folly” an object by Ivan Venkov

Ivan Venkov created his elegant jeweled bijou, in homage to Joris-Karl Huysman’s novel, À rebours (aka ‘Against Nature’), in which Des Esseintes, who was a gentleman of refined sensibility, an exquisite arbiter of taste, came into possession of a tortoise whose shell he had embedded with jewels to create an ornamental pet.

The detail of Venkov’s art object elaborates on the style of Fabergé eggs which exult in opulent intricacy. The truncated rear of the deer is fitted with a jeweled mechanism and a system of crystal cabinetry with an ambiguous orifice, which presumably acts as the insertion point for a key or a coin. The integration of the machine into the organic flesh of the animal alludes to a parasitic invasion – but one that completes the motion of the running deer as a mechanical windup with a symbiotic consumption of energy.

“King’s Folly” an object by Ivan Venkov

“King’s Folly” an object by Ivan Venkov

“King’s Folly” an object by Ivan Venkov

“King’s Folly” an object by Ivan Venkov

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The Art of Being Looked At: A Conversation with Charlotte Rampling

Tuesday, November 8th, 2011

By Kiša Lala

Charlotte Rampling: photograph for SPREAD by Kareem Black, 2011

Charlotte Rampling: photograph for SPREAD by Kareem Black, 2011

“Being ready at 9am in any country…” sighed Charlotte Rampling, smartly turned out in a black suit after a late night of revelry in the West Village. ‘The Look,’ had just premiered the night before in New York and Gabriel Byrne had popped out to greet her after the show. Byrne recalled how he’d sweated over how to impress her while on a first stroll through Central Park together, and seeing a night guardsman walk past, had quipped, “Ah, Night Porter!” Rampling had ignored his remark and had kept walking.

Later Byrne had asked, but wasn’t that funny?

“You don’t know how many fucking times people have said that to me,” Rampling had replied.

Paul Auster and Charlotte Rampling in a scene from Angelina Maccarone's documentary CHARLOTTE RAMPLING: THE LOOK

Paul Auster and Charlotte Rampling in a scene from Angelina Maccarone's documentary CHARLOTTE RAMPLING: THE LOOK. Credit: Kino Lorber/Les films d'ici


Charlotte Rampling’s films do not flash across neon-lit marquees in middle America, but her carefully culled oeuvre (“Sort of my artistic choice…a way of living, of evolving for me,” she tells me) has garnered a cult of swooning devotees who admire her courage in picking unconventional roles spanning four decades of cinema.

More prolific than ever, she has recently starred in Lemming, Swimming Pool, Heading South, playing conflicted, reclusive roles or evil, camp cameos, like in the sci fi flick Babylon A.D. She has also appeared in a Marc Jacobs fashion shoot, in an extended love fest with photographer Juergen Teller who played nude antics over a piano and gleefully peed into a flowerpot while Rampling, curled in bed, indulgently looked on. All the excavation and over-blown analysis into her enigma seems redundant when she is, more evidently, an artist committed to questing in life. While “The Look” is a bio-pic, featuring conversations with friends, it is tamer and less confrontational than past roles that explore darker aspects of her nature, revealing instead, a more contented side.

Charlotte Rampling photographed by Kareem Black, 2011

Charlotte Rampling photographed by Kareem Black, 2011 © Kareem Black

We share a couch near a lovely blazing fireplace at a lounge in Soho. I tell her that I wished she’d included a conversation with a younger woman, beautiful and successful as she had been when young, to create a tenser dynamic. Rampling fixes me with her hooded leopard gaze, “Hmm. I didn’t think of it…but it could have been good.” It was a bit early to talk about love, aging and mortality at breakfast, but I struggled to get past the platitudes.

KL: What about a crossover artist like Tilda Swinton?

CR: I don’t know her, though I’ve met her once. She’s certainly someone I would identify with; we are on the same sort of path. I feel in some ways she’s stronger than me, able to take on certain things I can’t take on.

KL: When you’re born beautiful you aren’t expected to do much more in life…

CR: It’s already enormous. What beauty brings is huge. It brings great privilege, great power and potential to do many things. If you are beautiful, doors open for you; people smile at you; you are accepted in places where others aren’t. So the relationship that people have with beauty, in a sense, is almost deforming.

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