Category Archives: Past Posts Penned

Blog entries, for blogs related to past projects.

Back to the Unwelcome of the Future

I’ve been taking advantage of the current deep freeze in the Netherlands, to do some preemptive Spring cleaning. While I was going through some old boxes, I came across a bag of 20-30 T-shirts. They were made for Cordially Invited, an exhibition curated by Maria Hlavajova and Gerardo Mosquera, back in 2004. On the front, you see “Welcome to Europe.” On the back is the less congenial message “Now Go Home.”

Little did I realize how potent the message might be. When I ordered the t-shirts, the printer was reluctant to take on the job. He wanted to confirm that it was for an artist, and not for a hate group, otherwise he wouldn’t do it. When I gave the t-shirts out to friends, many were uncomfortable with the message. They were concerned that people would miss the irony in the message. Considering that this was in the Netherlands – an irony free zone – I could see their point. While friends in “Old Europe” politely accepted my t-shirts, with no intention of ever wearing them, friends in Lithuania, Romania, and Turkey wore theirs with a smile on their face, and a tongue in their cheek.

That was slightly over seven years ago.

Old news. Or maybe not?

Maybe, just maybe, I should send the extra shirts to the Hague?

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Untitled (Five-Way Conversation Piece)

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What do you get when you put Vito Acconci’s, Joseph Beuys’, Dan Graham’s, Richard Serra’s, and Lawrence Weiner’s words together, to create a conversation about public art?

This.

a conversation with (Dan Perjovschi)

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In 2006 I interviewed Dan Perjovschi, for the Dutch art magazine Metropolis M. To be perfectly honest, I had a tough time getting started with it, primarily because I’m a huge fan of Dan, and of his work. You’d think that would have made things easy. In the end, I think it did.

I’ll let you be the judge. Read it here.

OCD Redux

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Once, over a few beers, Annie Fletcher and I had this little idea. It was a pretty simple one, we wanted to make an art fanzine. Why? Because we were fed up with the status quo of art criticism. We wanted to do something different, namely make a publication for people, such as ourselves, who weren’t afraid to call a stone a stone, or a rock a rock. No more same ol’, same ol’, nope, this was a publication for art junkies. We called it “OCD”.

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My Last Friday of the Month

Every month, at least every month during the ‘season’, the last Friday is reserved for openings, and trolley rides.

This past Friday was marked by the opening of Memphis College of Art MFA students Catherine Blackwell-Pena and John Gutierrez showing their work, as well as the launch of a project by Dwayne Butcher, for the 10th anniversary of the Urban Arts Commission.

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Forty Years Later

Yesterday was the 40th anniversary of the assassination of Martin Luther King, Jr., which was marked by a series of events, including a Recommitment March, lead by the Rev. Al Sharpton, ending at the Lorraine Motel, where King was gunned down, now the National Civil Rights Museum.

A vigil, to commemorate King and his legacy was held from the former motel balcony, where speakers, including his son Martin Luther King III, daughter Bernice King, and Jesse Jackson, spoke about King, his work, and his ongoing legacy.

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Soap and things…

Last night, over a dinner with several CODA students, Charles, John Weeden, and Hamlett Dobbins, Hamlett told us about a documentary that I definitely must see, about entertainer/actor/performance artist Andy Kaufman’s wrestling career. While I was aware of his foray into professional wrestling (I’m even old enough to remember it before seeing Man on the Moon), I did not realize that Memphis played such an important role.

Kaufman came to Memphis, and went out of his way to belittle the citizens of Bluff City, as well as the entire South. It was all part of his act as the ‘bad guy’ to the local ‘good guy’, former art student, turned professional wrestler, who also happened to secretly ‘get’ Kaufman’s act: Jerry Lawler.

This gives you a taste of Kaufman’s critique.

Hopefully I haven’t made any similar faux pas (intentional or not).

If I have, Mr. Lawler and the good citizens of Memphis, please don’t hurt me.