R.I.P Elizabeth Murray

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Elizabeth Murray, 1940-2007

Elizabeth Murray

Obit from Libby and Newsgrist here.

More paintings by Elizabeth Murray here.

A Trubute to Elizabeth Murray (Brooklyn Rail)
(Robert Gober was her assistant!)

Elizabeth and I both taught a lot in those days, and over the years we talked a lot about how to teach. Without question, the best place that Elizabeth and I taught in the later ’70s was CalArts, mostly because of John Baldessari—an early feminist himself!
I want to say what a terrific teacher Elizabeth always was and why I think she was so good. First of all, Elizabeth had such a strong inner core of certainty, a moral compass, and a very large view of art. She had a William James-ian American pragmatist acceptance and belief in the realities of her own experience. (Ellen Phelan)

“It also didn’t hurt when she told me that I shouldn’t be afraid to make very beautiful paintings, that I shouldn’t hold back. I very much liked her.” (A comment from Doug, via Rob Mattew blog.)

Face to Face II

Face to Face

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1) Warhol vs Banksy (Less depressing than Hillary vs Obama? – A youtube allegory)

2) A- Jonathan Rosenbaum vs Roger Ebert

Or B- Tavernier vs Rosenbaum

Or Bb Harry Tuttle vs Rosenbaum

Or C- Bergman vs Antonioni

Or D- Auteurs On YouTube vs. Liam Lacey

Or E – “Landmarks in the History of Taste” (Elusive Lucidity)

3) Jean Seberg and Peter Sellers (How strange not to remember her in this film The Mouse that Roared)

Finally a beautiful duet by Gould and Menuhin.
Gould & Menuhin play Schoenberg Fantasie Op.47

Gould as Umeboshi

Bach, Beethoven and Glenn Gould

Jeremy Blake – We Are for the Dark

We are for the Dark oil on canvas, triptych and Mod Lang installation

The Golden Suicides (Vanity Fair)

When Theresa Duncan, 40, took her own life on July 10, followed a week later by her boyfriend, Jeremy Blake, 35, their friends were stunned and the press was fascinated: what had destroyed this glamorous couple, stars of New York’s multi-media art world, still madly in love after 12 years?

Mr. Blake, whose work is in the permanent collection of the Museum of Modern Art and several other prominent institutions, began to make a name for himself in the late 1990s with dissolving photographic projections used to create the equivalent of geometric abstract paintings. He called his work “time-based painting.” Two Artists, One Suicide, the Other Missing, NYtimes

~~~~~~~~Fish by Jeremy Blake~~~~~~~~(via)

I want to reclaim abstraction from its being just a visual style. After all, before abstraction was a visual style, an abstraction was a philosophical concept that called up multiple images. That’s what abstraction means to me: the visual demonstration of philosophical nuance. In the conversation: John Baldessari & Jeremy Blake


Silicon Philosophies
+ sound and images fromPunch Drunk Love

Artkrush Interview (about his SFMoma show)

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Previous post includes photo of Jeremy Blake and Theresa Duncan.

Update: Corcoran – Jeremy Blake show will go forward. (via Tyler Green)

RIP Theresa Duncan

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  • Possible news of Theresa Duncan

    Is this true? The deeply disturbing and shocking news of Theresa Duncan’s suicide report came from Tyler Green this morning.
    Theresa and I have exchanged emails in the past and her blog (The Wit of the Staircase) has been parked on my sidebar menu for more than a few years.

    A Damn Song Theresa Duncan and boyfriend
    Listening to each other’s hearts – Sept. 27, 2005

    Hearing Jeremy’s heart like this was amazing, like staring through a telescope at a vast and previously undiscovered world. The beats sounded so powerful, and yet so temporary. We are just another damn song….

    Obit from Hotel Chelsea blog.

    Theresa had a unique visual sensitivity, and would frequently point out stunning juxtapositions of images. (via)

    Did she imagine the harrassment from these individuals?

    While this ongoing illegal harassment of Wit using Federal employees (or their “cut-out” counterparts) and Federal funding (your Homeland Security tax dollars at work!) is meant to deprive us of work and our livelihoods and even sanity, the harassment also has a curious sexual focus on Wit that mirrors this J. Edgar Hoover campaign against Black Panther organizer and actress Jean Seberg. From a post by Theresa on May 13,2007

    Nothing in the Times would even suggest, naturally, that Theresa Duncan had been, or felt she had been, and testified to having been, testified that she had been harassed and intimidated by a dangerous and very powerful man who was conscienceless. There’s nothing to suggest anything other than the superficial story as delivered in the news available – she left a note, he left a note, they’re gone.
    But in loyalty to what she was and did here, in this big after-school hang-out where we knew each other as similar creatures, it needs to be brought forward.
    She was funny and cute and harsh and intimidating in a big-city way. Now she’s gone. Two Artists Missing – Dirty Beloved.

    Wit Talks Art, War and Religion With Activist Father Frank Morales on May 31, 2007

    From a post:The Ultimate Trip: Where Will You Go When You Die? Sunday Feb 11, 2007

    Wit’s dissolving mind will no doubt invent a library, or a scenteur’s organ–the vast collection of reference scents used in the perfumer’s craft, arranged upward in tiers like an orchestra.

    Update
    The Golden Suicides (Vanity Fair)

    When Theresa Duncan, 40, took her own life on July 10, followed a week later by her boyfriend, Jeremy Blake, 35, their friends were stunned and the press was fascinated: what had destroyed this glamorous couple, stars of New York’s multi-media art world, still madly in love after 12 years?

    We are for the dark (Jeremy Blake)

    Vanitas and Skullptures

    Nicola Bolla Sculptures

    Name this artist.

    Choose an answer from the list below.

    A) Vik Muniz) (see his Clown skull)

    B) Diamond Heist

    C) Nicola Bolla

    Born in 1963 in Saluzzo and the son of a painter, the artist currently lives and works in Torino. A practicing opthamologist and eye surgeon, Bolla lives a kind of double life, practicing medicine by day and working in his studio after hours, creating objects of tremendous beauty and peculiar contradiction. (The description from a dated source)

    Vanitas (Stampelle) the crutch and more Vanitas by Bolla from Speronwestwater site.

    He creates art out of Swarovski crytals. “I make sculptures like a jeweler makes jewelry.” One of his latest works – jail door, stoole and noose made from crystals – was described as “an imaginary suicide in a jail for fashion victims”. (via)

    I think Damien took inspiration from Nicola Bolla and his Skull too. (A comment from “My old friend Damien stole my skull idea)

    Nicola Bolla Sculptures (image source)

    Imaginary Notion

    Google Eagle Dryscape by Fung Lin Hall looking for prey

    A poem by Alan Sondheim

    when i talk with incompletion
    sometimes there comes a notion
    that someone owns completion
    an imaginary notion

    asking campers riddled questions
    is riddling walls of the camps
    someone who no longer questions
    is no longer roll-called in the camps

    grey stained red and sutured mouths
    no one ever gets out of here
    bodies are nothing but mouths
    the rest no longer here

    obscene half in obscene half out
    this is the primal scene
    it never happened or worked out
    just repetitious scene

    arrows fly like cursors hasten
    better get out of the way
    space itself seems to hasten
    time imprisoned one way

    time has no time to rupture time
    space is only residue
    of time confined to confine time
    time is residue

    Tea and Sympathy

    Mamaki is best known as a refreshing herbal tea and for it’s medicinal uses. It grows only in Hawaii.

    Mamaki Mamaki Tea digital image by Fung Ching Kelling Tea

    My sister (Fung-Ching) sent me a bag of Mamaki tea she cultivated and some digital images via email.

    This native Hawaiian fiber bush lacks the stinging hairs of other nettle family members. Caterpillars of the Kamehameha butterfly eat the red veined leaves. Bark was used to make poor grade tapa and medicine, and leaves for herb tea. The fruits are an unusual white mass with seeds on the surface like strawberries, and have a mild laxative effect.
    More photos of Mamaki tree.

    Exercise, eat fruits and vegetables and drink teas. We Americans must do our best to avoid becoming sick.

    Aloha Aloha by Fung Ching Kelling

    RIP Becher and Immendorff

    Two post war German artists died a month apart. Bernd Becher pioneered conceptual photography. While Becher was cool, Jorg Immendorff, was hot, angry and acted out in the form of protests and performances with his works.
    Bernd Becher Photography

    Bernd Becher, known with his wife, Hilla, for photographing relics of industry in the changing urban landscapes of late-20th-century Europe and the United States, died on Friday in Rostock, Germany. He was 75.

    His influence as a teacher is measured by the success of well-known students like Andreas Gursky, Candida Hofer, Thomas Ruff and Mr. Struth.
    (Via NYtimes)

    Andreas Gursky: In memory of Bernd Becher, a much loved and respected teacher and friend

    More photos here and here.

    Jörg Immendorff, artist, born June 14 1945; died May 28 2007

    Der Weg den wir malen müssen (Title of the painting below)

    Jorg Immendorff painting

    Jörg Immendorff
    Neo-expressionist German artist through whose work ran a serious political thread (Guardian)

    Marcel’s Salvation (Must see this!)

    Towards the back of the scene lies a brighter framed image: this is no ordinary lounge, but a private celebrity chamber of Café Deutschland. Figured with his favourite cigars and chessboard, and tuxedoed waiter bringing tipple, Duchamp accepts a light from the always hatted Joseph Beuys.
    Seeming to wallow in his own chain-smoking reclusiveness, Immendorff renders Duchamp as a rat-packish figure from another era. High class tinged with sadness, he cuts through with an energetic doodle of slapstick zaniness.

    “I wanted to be an artist” by James Rosenthal (Artcritical)

    Jorg Immendorff painting Brrr (Title of the painting)

    Valéry Grancher – North Pole Adventure

    Valery Grancher North Pole

    Valery Grancher North Pole

    An email from Valéry Grancher arrived yesterday.

    I spent one month from May 13 to June 12 2007 at the Rabot station in Ny Alesund 79.55° N 12.35 E in north pole area. I produced there, some performances and art pieces !

    His North Pole Adverture is in French but you can still enjoy many great photos.

    Nikon website is here.

    The front page of the official Valery’s site now pays homage to Lucio Fontana.

    Elsewhere from Japan
    An Adventurer Mitsuro Oba forges bond with nature, poet Basho….a decade after Oba trekked across Antarctica and became the first person in history to walk unaccompanied to both the North and South poles.

    He has faced life-or-death situations, including encounters with polar bears and the risk of starvation in blizzards that lasted for days. During a trek to the North Pole, Oba wrote a will for his mother after he became certain he would starve to death in the snow.

    Raymond Radiguet, the Death of a Prodigy

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    (Raymond Radiguet and Jean Cocteau)

  • Paris Review – A Brief Strange Life of Raymond Radiguet.

    Raymond Radiguet who was born on June 18, influenced both Jean Cocteau and Yukio Mishima.

    As Rimbaud had done years before, Raymond Radiguet made his breakthrough as a writer in his adolescence. Radiguet wrote the book before he was nineteen and by twenty he was dead.

    Mishima was attracted to the novels and the personality of Raymond Radiguet. Mishima was fascinated with youth, and especialy with youthful death. (Donald Keene – Five Modern Japanese Novelits)
    Mishima wrote a short novel called The Death of Radiguet”.

    Raymond Radiguet by Picasso and Modigliani
    Drawing by Pablo Picasso (enlarge) and painting by Modgiliani (enlarge).

    Max Jacob introduced Radiguet to Jean Cocteau.

    Do not accuse fate. Do not speak of injustice. He belonged to the solemn race of men whose lives unfold too quickly to their close. (Jean Cocteau, more here)

    He was hard and of a brutal force, alternately passionate and indifferent, as Cocteau said, it needed “a diamond to scratch his heart.” (via)

    Raymond Radiguet by Jean Cocteau
    A drawing by Jean Cocteau

    Smoking a cigarette “At the Age of Fifteen”, another drawing by Jean Cocteau from Flickr.

    Homophobic Hemingway accused Radiguet of using sexuality to advance his career. (Wiki)

    In 1918 he met the 15-year-old poet Raymond Radiguet. The two collaborated extensively, socialized, and undertook many journeys and vacations together. Cocteau also got the youth exempted from military service. In admiration of Radiguet’s great literary talent, Cocteau promoted his friend’s works in his artistic circle and also arranged for the publication by Grasset of Le Diable au corps (a largely autobiographical story of an adulterous relationship between a married woman and a younger man), exerting his influence to garner the “Nouveau Monde” literary prize for the novel.

    Gérard Philipe and Micheline Presle in an adaptation of Radiguet’s novel, Devil in the flesh. (1947)

    Gerard Philipe Michel Presle inThe Devil in the Flesh (France was slowly overcoming a murderous war, its veterans were revered, the adultry of a soldier’s wife was intolerable. via.)

    The novel is described as,

    an extraordinary mixture of perception and brutality, tenderness and heartlessness. (via)

    I have never been a dreamer. What appears dream to others more credulous than I seems to me to be as real as cheese to a cat – in spite of the glass that covers it. Yet the glass does exist.
    When the glass breaks, the cat takes advantage, even if it is his master who breaks it and cuts his hand in the process.
    — The Devil in the Flesh

    His second and last novel Count D’Orgel, reviewed by Waggish.

    Roy Deforest – My Life As a Dog

    This posting on the passing of Roy Deforest, the California artist is a few weeks late.

    FredRoy Deforest painting
    Roy DeForest, Fred, 1978. Varnished polymer on canvas. 30” x 30 ½”.

    Painter, Roy DeForest Dies at 77 (via Stepen Vincent includes large panel work by Roy)

    Roy, indeed, was a man of letters. He loved to collect and read books. He was particularly a student of the West, deeply imbued in the spirit and work of Mark Twain. I knew him as a quiet man, not given much to lengthly articulation. He talked through his work. A incredible draughtsman. Miriam Schapiro said to me once, “Roy can draw in his sleep.” In fact he probably did draw in his sleep! In the brief period that I knew him, Roy was generous to a fault. Though a kind of career and success came to him, I do not think he was ever interested in manufacturing a career in the contemporary manner. I think he was always in it for the challenge and the pleasure of the work.

    Untitled (Shooting Gun and Devil)
    Roy Deforest

    Obit from UCDavis

    Untitled (Wolf) (I like this one a lot.)

    “Dog Eared Cadillac” (Cool Cadillac)
    Artist: Margaret Dodd pays tribute to Roy D.

    Roy Deforest Memorirs of Youngman
    Memoirs of Young Man

    Hal Lum

    Diver
    Hal Lum Painting Diver
    (Courtesy of Honolulu Academy of Arts)

    Congratulation to Hal Lum!
    “Diver” by Hal Lum, took the Cynthia Ayre Award at Artists of Hawaii 2007.

    A UCLA professor sizes up Hawaii’s best art of the year by Joleen Oshiro. (Star Bulletin) and page two here.

    Previous posts on Hal Lum include his photo of poet Linda Gregg and his painting.

    We Are Not Afraid Hal & Masayo
    Hal and Masayo posed for Les Levine.

    Hal, Masayo and Paul Weitz by Fung Lin Hall
    Hal, Masayo and Paul Weitz, this one is by me.
    On the wall is Hal’s painting. (Paul Weitz directed “About A Boy” and other popular movies today but we knew him as a playwright in the early 90’s.)

    Sorry Hal I don’t have your recent photo. But I like these old photos.