Rodolfo in the Trees

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3 comments | Life, Photo | posted on November 29, 2008 at 6:41 pm
Fashion Photography

I went on an adventure with Jesse Spears the other day, starting in the Fashion District, and ending at a photo studio in Highland Park. Somewhere in between, we crossed paths with Vietnamese food, the spectre of Axl Rose, karmic battery acid, dinosaur-print fabrics, and the street cobbler of Echo Park. Here are some pictures from that day. Be sure to check out the latest entries on Jesse’s new blog, Blooper, for her awesome pictures of the same day!

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post a comment | Life, Los Angeles, Photo | posted on November 27, 2008 at 2:16 pm
Kramer’s Ergot 7
Kramer's Ergot 7

Kramer’s Ergot is to the comic book world what McSweeney’s is to the literary set. Established by cartoonist Sammy Harkham in 2000, the anthology has evolved into a standard-bearing almanac of alternative comics’ perennial favorites, veritable legends, and underdog up-and-comers. From the original 48-page self-published compilation of mini-comics to the hardbound 16″ x 21″ bookshelf-defying behemoth it takes the form of today, Kramer’s Ergot has always championed the experimental and the audacious.

Last night saw the release of the 7th installment, boasting contributions from over 60 artists representing a diverse range of styles and subject matter in their comics. Simpsons creator Matt Groening, Ghost World author Dan Clowes, and graphic design god Geoff McFetridge are a few of the heavyweights whose work can be seen in Kramer’s Ergot 7, amongst the likes of some of my favorite art world sensations like Matt Furie, Paper Rad, and Matthew Thurber. Actually, it’s a hard not to just keep naming all the awesome people who worked on Kramer’s Ergot 7, that’s how jam-packed full of quality goodness it is.

I was lucky enough to pick up a copy last night and get it signed by 11 of the contributors (including Groening – childhood dreams do come true!) at Family, the bookstore that Harkham helps run when he’s not cartooning or fostering creative outlets for his fellow artists. It has a pretty steep price, but I definitely think it’s worth the cost. It’s a fascinating look into the point at which the art world and comic books collide, and a decadent showcase for the artists who hover around that spot. I’ll leave you with an excerpt from Geoff McFetridge’s page, a simple but amazing four-panel strip that summarizes my hopes and dreams for humanity.

Kramer's Ergot 7: Geoff McFetridge

3 comments | Art, Books | posted on November 17, 2008 at 2:28 pm
Eat My Shorts

Rudy Bleu took these photos of me on Halloween. The head was part of my Halloween get-up, rented from L.A.’s most unintentionally weird costume shop, Robinson Beautilities. I was going to wear a floral print baby doll dress all “Beverly Hills, 90210″ style, and be Brenda Simpson, but the dress wouldn’t zip up.

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4 comments | Life, Photo | posted on November 10, 2008 at 9:59 am
Walking Around the Block for Civil Rights

Silver Lake played host last night to the latest rally of disenfranchised gay marriage supporters in the wake of last Tuesday’s passage of Proposition 8. The march, planned by generic rally-organizers ANSWER, officially began at Sunset Junction with a series of speeches that were impossible to hear, even when I was standing 10 feet away from the stage, and impossible to watch unless you were in the front of the crowd. After an hour of mumbled lecturing and shouty rallying, the crowd finally began to move. With police in riot gear, cop cars with lights flashing, and mounted cops in Stetson hats stationed at every possible intersection, the 12,000 of us were corralled in a two-mile circle that had been carefully planned out by the city and ANSWER. The whole thing felt a little too coordinated: a walk around the block on a weekend night in a part of town where we’d be unlikely to cause too much unexpected traffic.

By the time I arrived at Sunset and Vermont, a faction of the crowd had began an effort to lead the march west, outside of the planned route and against a barricade of cops. The event’s organizers immediately got on bullhorns and squelched the attempted dissidence, ordering the marchers to “GO EAST!” against the crowd’s cries to “GO WEST!” Finally, the group I was with ended up marching the planned route, although a few thousand demonstrators eventually broke out of the parade and made it all the way to West Hollywood by 2:30am, picking up supporters (including Drew Barrymore) along the way.

The prefabricated nature of last night’s rally brings up the question of just exactly what “civil disobedience” means in 2008. Do people have to get arrested for a point to be made? Does having 12,000 people simply show up and unobtrusively march around in a gay-friendly neighborhood for a couple of hours actually accomplish anything? Are accomplishments measured by the amount of media coverage a protest receives?

Regardless of the rally’s external impact, it’s clear that the protests of the last week have helped the gay community find a common voice and actively express their discontent after more than a decade of relative complacency. For too long, gays have focused on equal representation in the media while failing to face their real-world problems. While lack of marriage rights is certainly among them, to me, it’s not the most important problem we face– and it’s not as if everything broken will magically be fixed once those rights are granted. I hope the energy from this movement can translate into a heightened consciousness about other issues that have long been ignored by the mainstream gay establishment, like racism, class differences, drug abuse and lack of health care within the gay community. And perhaps all this will inspire more interest in groups like Soulforce that promote tolerance of homosexuality from within the religious right-wing instead of always placing gays in opposition to organized religion.

Mostly, though, I’m all walk and no talk. For more detailed and fully thought-out analyses off all this, from some people who are probably more involved than I am, here are a few helpful links:

+ No on 8’s White Bias - Jasmyne A. Cannick’s article in the L.A. Times about the disconnect between the gay and black communities .

+ Obama Wins. The Gay Community Loses. What Now? - Japhy Grant’s post-election essay on the failure of Prop 8. “It gets us nowhere to dismiss the people who don’t agree with us, because these people vote and will continue to vote and ignoring them will not make them go away.”

+ My Battle Cry - The Advocate’s Corey Scholibo’s call for action, directed at the younger generation of gays.

+ Four Lessons Gay Marriage Actvists Must Learn From Obama - Lee Stranahan’s rundown on The Huffington Post.

Check out some pictures I took at the march last night after the jump!

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1 comment | Life, Photo, Politics | posted on November 9, 2008 at 5:32 pm
Thank You

I loved that he cleaned up after himself before leaving an ice cream shop in Wapello, Iowa. He didn’t have to. The event was over and the press had left. He is used to taking care of things himself and I think this is one of the qualities that makes Obama different from so many other political candidates I’ve encountered. - Photographer Callie Shell

3 comments | Life, Politics | posted on November 4, 2008 at 11:54 pm
Desirée Holman’s Focus on the Family

Desirée Holman is a mad scientist, digging up familiar characters fresh from their pop culture graves for eerie, ethereal dance parties. While the spectre of America’s once-idealized family units from “The Cosby Show” and “Roseanne” repeat their well-worn sitcom drama ad nauseum in the purgatory of syndication, Holman breathes fresh life into these iconic Hollywood approximations of domesticity, granting their forelorn characters a brief moment of freedom in her most recent video piece, The Magic Window.


Stills from The Magic Window.

Displayed over three channels simultaneously, the piece begins with stifled re-enactments of both sitcoms. Voiceless actors portray each character with unsettling familiarity, sporting semi-recognizable face masks like sheets of skin from the personal collection of Hannibal Lecter. On the left screen, we see the Connors lounging about in their filthy living room and then begrudgingly cleaning the mess. On the right, the Huxtables are dealing with a typical “Cosby Show” predicament: the kids try to hide the lamp that they’ve carelessly broken with the toss of a football. Eventually, both families meet in the center screen and find themselves transported to a Matrix-esque nowhere place, where, surrounded by an ectoplasmic glow, they earnestly engage in the rave of the millenium. Finally, they’re sent back to their separate living room universes, gazing dead-eyed into their televisions for some quality family time.

Holman’s body of work hovers around the idea of performance in familial relationships. In Art as Therapy, she recreates a real life family from an arbitrary daytime talk show with a series of life-size dolls, which she then uses to act out a family therapy session, voicing each character herself. Bucolic Life is a series of staged snapshots starring Holman as the flesh-and-blood matriarch of a family unit that’s otherwise comprised of mannequin substitutes for the real thing. Even her atypical works, like Troglodyte, which features a group of actors in chimpanzee outfits, tend to ruminate on the questionable sanctity of familial bonds: a still photo from the project portraying a chimp family embracing each other on a warm hillside bears the skeptically clinical title Reciprocal Altruism.


Reciprocal Altruism

The feeling Holman’s work instills within her viewers arises from a deep, dark well of human history, provoking an exciting sense of unease. She’s placing primordial instincts within contemporary contexts: mining the uncanny valley and forcing her audience to ask questions about the source of their own emotions in the midst of electronic dance songs and pop culture references. After meeting Ms. Holman at Machine Project’s opening of The Magic Window, I was lucky enough to engage with her in an e-mail interview. Read on to learn more about humanity’s evolving definition of family, the collaborative experience behind The Magic Window, and those menacing, magnificent masks.

What’s happened to the American family in pop culture? Sure, we’ve had heavy fare like “The Sopranos,” and “The Simpsons” never seems to end, but how are there no Huxtables nor Connors in the Bush era?

This is a really fascinating question. I’m not qualified to answer this question though. I will comment that the Huxtables and Connors portray sincere, cohesive, loving family units with little cynicism toward family bonds.

What is the process like for designing and creating those frighteningly distorted– yet strangely uncanny masks in The Magic Window?

For prior projects in which I used masking, the masks were made of flexible latex which could be stretched to fit different performers. For The Magic Window, I had a smaller budget for the sculpture making process, so I ended up making the first prototype using a combination of canvas and clay. I sewed a canvas mask for the head and sculpted facial features on top of the fabric. Understand that clay, once hardened, is rigid. Furthermore, it cracks. I quickly realized that I would have to choose performers to play each character months before production because I would be making a mask that would fit only THAT specific performer.

Due to the nature of the materials, the masks ended up being a compromise between the facial structure of the original actor and the facial structure of the performer in The Magic Window. For example, the performer that played Theo Huxtable’s character has a long nose while Malcolm Jamal Warner, the original actor, has a flat, wide nose, so the sculpture is an amalgamation between the two bone structures. The distorted mask portraits serve as reflexive props pointing back to the performer and the psychology of the game being experienced. The distortion is part of what makes the viewer question what they are seeing; the uncanny keeps it familiar and, therefore, of concern.


Still from The Magic Window.

You’ve produced work before that seems almost entirely D.I.Y., such as Art as Therapy, in which you operate the puppets, give them your voice, play a live action role, and presumably manage everything behind the scenes. That piece, as well as Bucolic Life, seem to ruminate on the notion that all the characters in a narrative are really just the product of one author having a conversation with herself in her head. That’s not the case in The Magic Window– you’ve shifted the style of your production by incorporating a sizable cast and crew. How did it affect your process to work within a more typical filmmaking community of collaborators?

Most of my early work featured myself and a bunch of figurative sculptures that I would animate. Troglodyte (2005) was the first project in which the focal point did not directly reference back to me, the artist, in the tradition of Body Art. I also worked with a cast of performers and a production crew on Troglodyte though that wasn’t the first time working a group for me. Recently I’ve become most interested in working with a group of performers in order to create a dynamic conversation amongst multiple inputs.

While it is true that the projects have moved into working “within a more typical filmmaking community of collaborators,” it is also true that some D.I.Y. aspects are retained. This is a testament to the fact that I coming to video-making from a background in sculpture and conceptual art, which historically has championed the D.I.Y. over the slick.


Excerpts from the Bucolic Life project: “Washing the Car” and “At The Zoo.”

Who is your ideal pop culture family, if any? Does your definition of the family in cultural narratives extend to artificial family groups, like the irrevocably bonded ladies of “Sex and the City,” for instance?

My ideal pop culture families are the Huxtables and the Connors of course! I don’t have a fixed definition of family. I’m not sure if I would identify the main women protagonists in SATC as family or not. Perhaps that’s up the characters to decide. Certainly, most of us create significant attachments to others that resemble a family model. It’s the way of the homo sapiens.

The subjects of your nostalgic appropriation, “Roseanne” and “The Cosby Show,” represent in some ways the end of a long tradition of family-oriented sitcoms. Do you think the current generation of children, growing up in highly individualized niche markets, with the Internet and the solipsistic tools of self-documentation at their disposal, will diverge from their predecessors’ understanding of community and family?

Yes. Each generation will be shaped by the surrounding cultural values which in some cases may be radically divergent from previous generations. Online communities or gay marriage and gay families are two examples of our changing understanding of community and family. Of course, much has been said about feminism, replacement birth levels and changes in nuclear familiar structure over the years.

How was race important for you in staging The Magic Window? Was it a premeditated decision that several of the actors would be noticeably different skin colored than the sitcom characters they were portraying?

Some of the performers who I worked with chose the characters they wanted to portray; some I asked to portray a specific character. In other words, the outcome is a combination of both a directorial agenda and the performers’ own visions. On both accounts, some of the decisions where made on the basis of ethnic identity. For example, it was important to have a diverse cast as the work should bear some relationship on American demographics and the truth of those TV families: affluent and African-American & working class and Caucasian. Whether you are directly represented in either of those demographics or not, if you were a viewer of these original sitcoms, you might have wondered (even unconsciously) where you fit in this continuum. In The Magic Window, the performers engaged in a fictional identity workshop where there was not a strict script to stay true to who one might be outside of the mask. This caused some performers to make unexpected decisions about who they might play.


Still from The Magic Window.

In your project statement, you note that The Magic Window combines the styles of “American sitcom television production and D.I.Y. video art sensibility.” Do you think it’s possible for video art to reach a mainstream audience, and if so, is that something that would appeal to you as an artist? Who’s your ideal audience?

I certainly think that video art has the potentially to reach a mainstream audience. At this point, I am most focused on an audience that is specifically seeking contemporary art, but that might change or expand in time. I am heavily invested in the language and culture of contemporary art.

Can you give us any hint on what we might see from you next? Also, what’s your dream project?

At the moment my dream project is the one I’m currently working on- a series of drawings and a video work that is centered about the maternal instinct, hyperrealist baby doll surrogates, natalist and anti-natalist fantasy. The work is expected to be finished and show in April at San Francisco’s Silverman Gallery.

1 comment | Art, Interviews | posted on November 3, 2008 at 10:26 pm
Generational Theory

Analyzing an entire generation is about as scientific as astrology. I’m more apt to trust a horoscope than someone who claims to be an expert in generation-ology, like the entirely biased experts in the field, Baby Boomers William Strauss and Neil Howe. I probably have more in common with my fellow Libra-Scorpio cusps than I do with the 70 million Americans born in between 1982 and 2001. The ties that bind a generation are constructed from the various narratives of their time: we’re summed up by the cultural, political and technological trends that surround us, whether we have anything to do with them, or whether they’ve been passed down to us from Baby Boomer marketers and impresarios, Generation X culture-makers and web developers.

There’s a faulty logic in assuming that whatever the Gen Y demographic consumes the most reflects an authentic picture of its generation: most of us have just started to mature to the point where our own work has become culturally relevant, where we are speaking to each other instead of being spoken down to. Furthermore, culture has become fragmented into micro-niches faster than market research can keep up with it. Over the next decade, I hope that Generation Y will start to define itself rather than let itself be defined by biased voices from the generations that have preceded it. The lasting damage of our elders’ bitter accusations of “entitlement!” will not be erased without hard work.

In terms of authorial origin, I can’t claim the video at the top of this post (which I appear in) is a step in the right direction. It’s basically a bullet-point rundown of the points outlined in Gen X writer Eric H. Greenberg’s new book, Generation We– a call to action for our generation to change the world for the better. While it may not come from an authentically Gen Y source, the book and the video have a good message, using our generation’s lack of an identity as a call to arms, asking us to carry on the project of liberalism that has finally arisen from the ashes in the 2008 election. Underneath its melodramatic earth-saving surface, the video manipulates our fragmented lack of cohesion to recruit us for the liberal agenda, which, as a supporter of those ideals, I believe is a good thing– yet, as a believer in the importance of our generation establishing self-sufficiency, I can’t help but feel weird about.

Regardless of its authorial origin or agenda, the effort to stimulate, address, or identify Generation Y as a whole is clearly something that young people are yearning for: the “Generation We” video has already been viewed 1.8 million times in little more than a week over MySpace, YouTube and Vimeo (reading the video’s comments on each of those sites is an interesting study altogether on the disparate demographics who log on to each of those forums). Sometimes I wonder if it will ever be possible for us to effect positive change throughout our next 15 or 20 years in the sun. Will we end up selling out like the Baby Boomers in the 80’s, or just say “Whatever” and enjoy ourselves like the jaded Generation Xers before us? Will technology give us the edge we need to change the system and its seemingly impassible roadblocks, or will it just lead us to solipsistic navel-gazing? Or will the entire system collapse under the shifting forces of the global market before we even have a chance to make our mark?

But most interestingly, whatever happens, will we ever truly take control of our destinies? Will we write our generation’s own story– or will it be written for us by a cynical group of our elders?

1 comment | Video | posted on November 1, 2008 at 5:06 pm