Posts tagged ‘expressionism’

September 10, 2010

The Thermometer (My Epiphany)

The Thermometer

The Thermometer

During a period of my life in the mid 1990′s,  I believed that  learning the methodology, theory and practice of the Old Masters was tantamount to being an artist. I spent many hours pouring over small oil, thin-glazed paintings on wooden substrates usually involving a religious theme. Though much knowledge was gained in anatomy, painting techniques and materials, the work never “felt” right.  At some point, the reality and absurdity of the idea hit me like a lead weight upside my head. Figurative or realistic art created post-camera (1840), is completely silly for many reasons. A mechanical photographic reproduction is better for that, and is every bit art. To the naysayers, I call on you to go back to horse-and-buggy rather than automobiles if  ”craftmanship” is truly your belief. Besides, the Old Masters used a camera obscura  device to aid and create their art (hence the great shift in anatomical accuracy from Giotto to Vermeer).  If realism is what you want, then look not toward a painter today but to film and digital cameras, motion pictures (now in digital 3-D!), computer graphics, or even three-dimensional laser scanners to create 2-D or 3-D reproductions of your exact likeness (at any scale!).

I, like most viewers of these Baroque masterpieces, was drawn into the power  and seduction of the art. They were created at a time before cameras or cinematography, they were the all-encompassing visual medium. But that time has long past.  After some introspection, the work had no real relevance to anything in my life, as I was not a religious person nor have I ever seen people standing around in the ridiculous poses as the subjects within these paintings (think Raphael). The art that initially grabbed me as a child was not these figurative Renaissance works, but the paintings by Picasso, Bacon, Duchamp, Pollock and Warhol plus many others that understood the role of art in a post-photographic world.

All this brings me to the aforementioned work The Thermometer. Originally painted in 1998, this small oil on board painting had no real use to me. Many of these Baroque knock-offs I created during this period were discarded or defaced (ie: swastikas on foreheads or corpsed) then discarded. This one survived after a long period when I did not create art, so was given a second chance as art, completely as a mockery of its uselessness. The painting was inverted and refitted with a “dollar store”  thermometer to have a purpose.

August 29, 2010

When all the Gods are dead…..

Why Prayers Go Unanswered

One day, human beings will (mostly) no longer believe in anthropomorphized deities meddling in our daily lives. Though there may still be a belief in an “after-life” among certain cultures (evidence from NDEs and human tendencies toward primitivism), the idea of a religion will become obsolete when it is collectively realized that no one living can credibly have the answers to these things .  Thus everything ever written, ever told about an after-life cannot be taken as fact nor faith since its authors were mere mortals themselves. Wait and see is the only reality. You have as much knowledge of the afterlife as does the Catholic Pope or even an atheist, and that amounts to none.  It is not proselytizing or part of any dogma to exclaim: Be kind to others and be a good person, since this may be the only life we ever get. And most importantly, focus all your energies toward raising good and knowledgable children, they are everything, they are the living future. 

Gods and religions do die off…..why would our contemporary humanized  ”gods” not suffer the same fate of expiration as every other deity from humanity’s past? Everything ends. But our history of faith has structured our existence and defined us as we built our beliefs on things we can never understand. We are inherently a very confused species. We have historically destroyed one religion only replace it with another almost more ridiculous one. Why is Zeus any less relevant than Jesus? Perhaps give Hermes (known as Mercury in Roman BCE) a prayer tonight for better financial success….he may reward you. 

Note: Poll was revised per comments for clarity. Buddhism was intentionally left off as I believe it to be a philosophy as opposed to a religion. Subsequently, Hindu was almost removed as it actually regarded as a reification of traditions and practices.

August 21, 2010

Mickey Exhumation Sketch

Mickey Exhumation Sketch

Mickey Exhumation Sketch

In 1938, his tiny body was placed with the utmost care into a silk-lined matchbox coffin, then buried, only to be exhumed 8 months later and placed on a bookshelf  by the grieving Walter Disney. Upon sliding open the matchbox cover, several of the “special” Disney staff members remarked at how well his body had remained intact, almost as if he was just still sleeping. 

Mickey Mouse of course had died, but it has been suggested that perhaps Walter Disney had Mickey’s body “treated” (embalmed) after the devastating loss. It was after all, Mickey that launched Disney’s career and the entire franchise that has successfully persisted up until the present times.  Excesses from stardom most likely contributed to the drug-related death.  
 
I was asked to “visually record” the remains as no photography of any kind was allowed. He was laid to rest in the garments he was made so famous in, the colors less saturated and bit stained from the leaking body fluids. There was surprisingly just a hint of a smell of decomposition from the mini corpse. He appeared to be drained of all fluids and was just emaciated tissue over bone. His entire corpse could fit well within the palm of my hands, such a large presence on-screen, but so fragile and tiny in death.
-W.B.R.
July 23, 2010

Self Portrait With Corneal Abrasion

It has been nearly a year since this accident that allowed me to create this diptych. I was building a wood deck for the rear entries of my house last year and using all the standard power tools as one would expect. As a designer, I’ve been using power tools for fabricating models, prototypes etc. for years and I am well versed in proper safety including 40 hr OSHA training.

While making one of hundreds (or possibly thousands) of cuts with an electric circular saw, I happen to only have just my prescription eyeglasses on and was not using my safety goggles as a matter of laziness on my part. What felt like a minor piece of sawdust hitting my left eye was actually a small chunk about 1/8″  long that I saw fall to my forearm after the impact. It didn’t seem like much of anything until after a few blinks it was apparent something was in my eye, so I thought. With each subsequent blink the pain increased so much that the sunlight became unbearable. I ran into the house and began flushing my left eyeball with water to remove the piece which had become an extreme irritant causing my eye to involuntarily close up, thus I had to force the eyelids open with my fingers to get water in it. Nothing was working to alleviate the pain, I was at one point running my finger tips all around the eyeball hoping to feel the piece and scratch it out with my fingernails. It was at this point my wife insisted that I go to the emergency room at a hospital only a few blocks away (how many people have that luxury?).

I had to be driven there with my two children hurriedly strapped into their car seats while I had my head buried in my lap. The sunlight was excruciating as was any attempt to open my eyes. Once in the ER I was rushed into an examining room and had a thorough inspection of my eye with various optical illumination and detection devices. It was determined that there was no foreign object embedded within the eyeball, but rather a cut or abrasion on the cornea.

Once home and on plenty of pain relieving medication, I sat in my dark bedroom and got a compact mirror to see the damage myself. My left eye was essentially a sub-surface bloody mess. I had two small canvases prepared for another artwork that I hadn’t begun to draw upon yet. I held up the mirror and began to draw what I saw in the dim light. A blood-colored oxidized red gel pen was the  choice since that was the color that was so pronounced to me at the time. I drew both a three-quarters view and a side profile view.  I later used copper leafing and oxidized it away for the greenish shadows that were counter to the warm ochre highlights of my face in that room.

The injury healed amazingly quick, in a matter of two days. After which I resumed the deck project and decided that safety google were for sissies and tossed them aside….just kidding.

June 29, 2010

Another Gallery Exhibition

Unloved

Unloved

Concurrent to the TAA Exhibition at the Toledo Museum of Art where my artwork Earth A.D. will be, six of the Unloved Series will be hanging  just across the street in the Parkwood Gallery at 1838 Parkwood Ave in Toledo, Ohio from July 9 to August 23. I will most likely be there for the opening reception of the Salon Des Refuses show on 7-09-2010 from 6pm-10pm for a short while. My plan is to bounce back and forth between exhibitions throughout the evening.  

I encourage anyone interested in contemporary art from the Toledo, Ohio scene or that want to meet me in person to attend. If you wish to receive a formal postcard invitation, please send me your name and address via the Contact tab at the top of this page. It promises to be a fun night of art and socializing!

I wrote a little about the concept of Unloved in a prior blog here

May 20, 2010

Bob Ross Rotting (Concept Watercolor I)

Bob Ross Rotting (Watercolor Study II)

Bob Ross Rotting (Watercolor Study II)

This was one of the initial concepts of a post-mortem Bob Ross, the late famous American television how-to painter. He primarily worked with oils rendering imagined landscapes with a wet-on-wet oils and palette knife techniques.  Though his work is most often considered as kitsch, he had embedded himself within pop culture with his anecdotal narratives whilst he painted during his television show. He was fond of his “lonely old trees” and “happy little clouds” that he imbued into his works. I eventually settled on the straight-on frontal view for the final artwork.  

The world that Bob left has only gotten worse. Being the eternal nature-loving optimist that he was, what do you believe Bob would have thought about the undersea oil geyser in the Gulf currently spoiling the ocean for many years to come? Whereas Bob saw the planet Earth as the life-giving orb that it once was, I foresee a Venus in the making.

May 8, 2010

Blue Death

Blue Death

Blue Death is a formula. It is an aggregate of disjointed things throughout my life. Crashing computers, old ammonia blueprints, Minoan octopus art, and sanitizing one’s creative identity. Creative energy coiled, ready to attack a dull wit. Embedded personal codes and a deliberate misuse of the short “s” typography in my name. I am looking right back at you with the same unimpressed gaze. I am however a large (36″x36″) shield of enduring aluminum now, Diebond panel to be exact. There are no brush strokes or even a hint of human creation in this incarnation, I am purely vector replicated and machine-made. You could destroy this copy, but another could be made. Not a self-portrait, but a portrait of my mind.

April 20, 2010

All Hail Vagina Christ

 

Vagina Christ

Vagina Christ

Initially inspired by a fellow artist’s painting done in primary colors with an acrylic “dab” technique, the painting was done slowly over a four year period (2006-2010). Though it is quite small (16″x20″), it was meant to resemble religious iconography with a post-impressionist feel. The medium and approach were a little different for me, I used just acrylic paint and pigment pens.

The vaginafied deity takes cues from Judeo-Christian biblical intimations that Jesus Christ was essentially a Eunuch in practice; he seems to have desired neither male or females. He was neither masculine nor feminine and was by all records asexual. The organic (or biomorphic) shapes that field the background in the composition are taken from flowers and other plants that have no gender. It is not uncommon in nature for a non-gendered species to thrive where their engendered counterparts will die off.
Vagina Christ Detail

Vagina Christ Detail

Not visible in these images are the gold paint dabs that have been applied in thick hemispherical shapes throughout the painting. They glisten at different angles as light hits the high points. Gold was (is) often used in religious iconography such as the ones created by the Byzantines to give permenance and the splendor of divinity by the effect of light shimmering onto its surfaces. And this is no less of what this painting represents, an object to be worshipped and revered.
Click on these thumbnails for larger versions or go to the Gallery tab above and view it there.
April 8, 2010

Unloved Series; The forgotten elderly corpses

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 Unloved are (essentially) a never-ending series of small portraits of the forgotten and neglected senior citizen corpses that I imagine strewn throughout our cultures in homes, hospitals, retirement homes or wherever a feeble person can be hidden away.  In Japan they have a term for this occurence, they call it  kodokushi. The 20 year-long continuing recession in Japan left many of the elderly without employment and without a family willing to open their doors to them.

This tragedy is a modern occurence that cuts across nearly all modern civilized cultures. People are living longer than in any time in history, it is a modern medical dilemma. These people are our fathers and mothers, the ones who gave us life and cared for us when we were helpless, now as a matter of convenience, we tuck them away in a sense; out of sight and out of mind. I am not practicing good morality by creating these portraits nor am I stating whether this is actually acceptable to leave aged people to die alone.

As cultures change and the generations that grew up with the “selfish” mindset assume the mantle of care-givers, some individuals decide that the burden interferes with their lifestyle. It is more acceptable than ever to simply walk away and let them die alone.

Larger versions of the artworks can be viewed by clicking on the Unloved tab at the top of the page.

March 30, 2010

Ferocious Pirate with Huge Tits

Ferocious Pirate with Huge Tits

What else can I say……it’s  charcoal, pencil, pigment pens, acrylic, and spray paint on 24″x36″ canvas. Here are the sketches that I used to develop the concept. 

About three years ago, I put down about five pages of sketches that I am still realizing and developing, and will continue to do so for several years to come. Some of the ideations have changed dramatically while they were further developed and some changed very little from the original thumbnail sketches.  My training as a designer directs my fine art approach; I simply cannot stand in front of a canvas and start painting. I require a purposeful concept to build upon. An approach that is completely polar opposite of say surrealism or abstract expressionism. There is a certain amount of dada absurdism throughout that sketchbook of ideas.

I do not use models or photographs for my art, so these pieces often end up being almost self-portrait since I draw based my own anatomical features. After reading Treasure Island a few years back (for the first time!), I imagined the character Long John Silver looking about like this (minus the huge juicy tits of course).

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