Friday, August 29, 2008




If I had to live my life again, I'd make the same mistakes, only sooner.
— Tallulah Bankhead

Having a personal philosophy is like having a pet marmoset, because it may be very attractive when you acquire it, but there may be situations when it will not come in handy at all.
— Lemony Snicket

When I despair, I remember that all through history the ways of truth and love have always won. There have been tyrants, and murderers, and for a time they can seem invincible, but in the end they always fall. Think of it—always.
— Mahatma Gandhi

You'd better beat it. You can leave in a taxi. If you can't get a taxi, you can leave in a huff. If that's too soon, you can leave in a minute and a huff.
— Groucho Marx


What Will Happen, Maybe


Because I’m a Canadian living in Buffalo, my American friends ask me who I think will win the Presidential election because I’m Canadian and my Canadian friends ask me who I think will win the Presidential election because I live in America. Speaking to a Canadian friend last weekend, he gave me props for predicting, four month ago, that Joe Biden was the natural choice for Vice President. I had said either that or he becomes Secretary of State.
Let’s skip the specifics and jump to a big picture prediction—2008 will prove to be the fulcrum for long-term change. Just as the election of Ronald Reagan in 1980 ushered in a generation-long skew toward conservatism, January of 2009 will be the beginning of a long swing into progressive politics.

This election is actually a thrilling moment, historic and compelling despite its often-lunatic tangents. And we've become so used to the ubiquity of the candidates that it's worth reminding ourselves of the paradigm shift within which we may be ensconsed. When the race began, I kept seeing clips of Senator Obama in shirtsleeves, getting a crowd roused up and it took me a while to realize that he reminded me exactly of Tony Robbins. Tall, lanky, burning with enthusiasm, and not willing to let you give No for an answer—a motivational speaker! Republicans are prone to criticize this quality, but what was Ronald Reagan if not an exceptional motivational speaker? If the tumbling dice land a certain way, there may be an untold number of intangibles that cannot yet be predicted even by the most dogged of prognosticators. Unknown can be good because in Unknown, all remains possible. Thrilling may prove to be a woefully inadequate designation.


But Prolonged Hacking and Gnawing is not a political blog, I can’t vote or give contributions to political candidates, and it is the Bush-Cheney Justice Department that has allowed me to work in this country. But being an art-blog, questions of perception always come into play, which makes it salient to salute the entity most-revered, most-covered, most-slavishly reported on during this pivotal, dramatic moment in time. My nomination for “Person” of the Year must unquestionably go to, drum roll please…The Red Herring.




Red herrings, fish with a strong odor, were historically used to train hunting dogs by being dragged across a scent the dogs were following. It was a means of training the dogs to not be distracted by the scent of the herring and learn to follow their original trail. In literature, a red herring is a narrative device to distract the reader from a more important element of the plot, setting the reader up for a more dramatic ending.
The Red Herring persists as the most omnivorous species in the Presidential race because that other egregious species, The Media Beast, is even more omnivorous. It never sleeps or rests or pauses. And it needs to be fed. All the time. And its favorite morsels are…well, whatever is the most innocuous and stupid minutia of the moment. Arrogance. Weakness. Age. Race. Emails to Scarlett Johanssen. A giddy surplus of homes.



In term of my earlier guesswork, I don’t have any evidence whatsoever, but I do have an anecdote. Back in February, I was getting my hair cut by Chuck, the old Italian barber who’s had his shop for forty years on Buffalo’s West Side and another man came in to wait for a cut. He was pure, blue-collar Buffalo. Sensible shoes, jeans, denim shirt, vest, trucker cap, gray hair but otherwise trim and fit. After a few minutes, I thought, Hell, I’m in a barbershop, might as well get some unfiltered feedback.

“So…who do you guys like in the primaries?” I asked them both.


The barber, like a bartender, isn’t getting involved. He squirms his head and makes a noncommittal grunt, but doesn’t ake the bait and keeps on cutting. The waiting patron said Well, he didn’t mind Hillary, thought she was experienced and prepared for the job. Then he said he found Obama really interesting, but was concerned because he was Muslim.


“He’s not a Muslim!” I groaned, “They’re just trying to make you think that.”


“Well, I don’t know,” he said, unconvinced, “maybe. Still, I’m impressed that he was brought up by his mother and grandparents. That can’t have been easy. And he managed to turn himself into a black man, not a nigger.”


I waited for moment to make sure Chuck hadn’t slid the scissors into my eardrum. Now, this will sound very hokey—and let’s be clear, Canada has its own issues of racism—but I had never the n-word in real life until I moved to the Empire. Counting Hard Core Joe in the barbershop, I’ve only heard it twice, believe it or not (the other was a Buffalo cabbie.). And both times, perhaps because of the rarity, it felt like someone slapped me.

After digesting this backhanded compliment, I ventured back into the conversation and started to ask, “So, what about McCa—“


He cut me off abruptly, actually shaking his head and waving his outstretched hand, “Oh no, not another Republican!”

That’s my ambiguous evidence and it’s stale-dated by about six months, so take it in the ambiguous spirit in which it’s offered. I wish both Senators McCain and Obama the best of all the luck they have earned—no less and no more. I'm no pundit, I was just a curator getting a haircut. Back to you, Red.


And Just In Case You Missed It



@ HW thru TOMORROW

Karma Cab Boa
Hallwalls 2008 Members Exhibition
gallery hours: tues to Fri 11am to 6pm, Sat 1 to 4pm

with works by:
DAVID ANDREE • MOLLIE ATKINSON • RITA ARGEN AUERBACH •
KATE BAE • DIANE BAKER • RACHAEL BALDANZA • MICHAEL BEAM • MARY BEGLEY • DENNIS BERTRAM • AMANDA BESL • ALAN BIGELOW • PRISCILLA BOWEN • NELSON BRADLEY •


BRADLEY BUTLER (above) •


SCOTT BYE (above) • ATTILIO CELOTTO • IAN CHRYSTAL • VIKTORIA CIOSTEK • OREEN COHEN • LUKIA COSTELLO •


JAX DELUCA (above) • MARIELY DOWNEY • LIZ DRUMM & CHRISTOPHER VEREL • VAL DUNNE • EDOLLIA • JACKIE FELIX • DOROTHY FITZGERALD • JOAN FITZGERALD • JENNIFER GOTTDIENER • ZEV GOTTDIENER •


AMY GREENAN (above) • JODY HANSON • PATTI HARRIS • PHIL HENDRICKSON • ROBERT HOLLAND • TOM HOLT • A.J. HUARANCA • BILLY HUGGINS • DALE INGLETT • ANITA L. JOHNSON • JOHN KENNEDY • LAWRENCE KINNEY • FELICE KOENIG • MATT KRUBACK • JAMIE KUBALA • MARK LAVATELLI • ZOE LAVATELLI • ELIZABETH LEADER • STACEY LECHEVET • GERALDINE LIQUIDANO •


POLLY LITTLE & TED PELTON (above) • SANDY LUDWIG • ROSEMARY K. LYONS • NAOMI MARINE • MAUREEN MATTHEWS • SCOTT McCARNEY • CHRIS McGEE • KURT McGHEE • MARK McLOUGHLIN • GERALD MEAD • R.J. MELNYK • DIANE MENCHETTI • LILLIAN MÉNDEZ •


CONI MINNECI (above) • ERIK MINTER • BERNARD P. MULLANE • KARA NEWBAUER • FRANK O'CONNOR • BOB OHRUM • MARY GRACE OHRUM •


CATHY PARDIKE • NANCY J. PARISI • KATE S. PARZYCH • JAMES PAULSEN • REBEKKAH PALOV • ELENA RALSTON • JEAN-MICHEL REED • RENA REISMAN • THOMAS ROJEK •


SALVATORE SCRIVO (above) • GARY SCZERBANIEWICZ • KATIE SEHR • VICTOR SHANCHUK JR. • KATHLEEN SHERIN • JOANNE SLOAN • BENJAMIN SPENCER • CATHERINE LINDER SPENCER • NATHANIEL SPENCER • NORINE SPURLING • DEBRA STECKLER • KURT TREEBY • CHRIS VESPER • KURT VON VOETSCH • ALFONSO VOLO • GENEVIEVE WALLER • MARY WEIG • JACQUELINE WELCH • SUSAN WILKE • JANET WINKIE • GARY L. WOLFE • SUNG HE YOON • DIANE YUNQUE • and BRUCE ADAMS, listed last because in the world of Buffalo group shows, he always gets listed first.


Opening September 13



Opening Elsewhere
• Carnegie Art Center Members Exhibition op Sat, Sept 13, 7-9pm (thru Oct 17)
• Catherine Linder Spencer at Daemon College talk Thurs Sept 4, 4:30, op Fri, Sept 5, 7-9pm
(thru Sept 28)
• Gerald Mead at Studio Hart op Fri, Sept 5, 6—8pm (thru Oct 11)
• Mary Begley @ Chow Chocolat op Fri, Aug 22, 5—9pm (thru Sept 25)
• Michael Goldberg @ Anderson Gallery op Sat, Sept 13, 6:30—8:30pm (thru Jan 18)
• Erik Minter @ 4444 Main Street, Sat Aug 30—MOn Sept 1, 1—5
• Adam Zyglis @ Canisius College op Fri, Aug 29, 5—7pm
• Laura Bochet, Katie Coyle @ Sp@ce 224 (Allen St) op Thrus SEpt 4, 5-7pm
• Dr. Greg's Summer Autopsy closes @ Guerilla (1115 Elmwood) Sat, Aug 30, 7-11pm


In Her Eyes
Opening Aug 30 @ Hardware
Sat, Aug 30, 7-11pm (thru Sept 25)

w/ Jeannine Swallow, Caitlyn Ohlson, Victoria Clostek, Amanda Giczkowski


Artists Like Food
@ the Kenan Center
op Fri, Aug 29, 7-9pm (thru Oct 5)

w/ Rita Argen Auerbach, Stefani Bardin, Priscilla Bowen, Doreen DeBoth, Marion Faller, Jackie Felix, AJ Fries, Courtney Grim, Katherine Gullo, Biff Henrich, Thomas Kegler, Kevin Charles Kline, Ryan Legassicke, Coni Minecci, Michael Morgulis, Barbara Murak, Nancy Pelosi, James Paulsen, John Pfahl, Christy Rupp, Noreen Spurling, Christopher Stangler, John Yerger


Alicia Ross @ Black & White

Alicia Ross Website


Lyle Ashton Harris
opening at UB Art Gallery
Thurs, Sept 5, 5pm
Lecture Mon, Sept 15, 6:30pm




Joel Lewitsky @ Betty's
op Mon, Sept 8, 6-9pm (thru Nov 9)



Monsters Redux

Fri, Sept. 5, Albright Knox (outside, rear), 6pm SHARP
"The Albright-Knox Art Gallery is presenting a performance by a multi media, flexible lineup, consortium of artists. The performance, entitled Monsters of Nature and Design II, will play on the format of a ritual sacrifice in tribal societies with undercurrent themes of colonialism, globalism, transformation, and transcendence. It will include painting, sculpture, performance and music all wrapped into one event. In other words, some pianos will be ritually destroyed to the accompaniment of an original musical score. This is a follow up performance to one done in April 2007, at Hallwalls, in Buffalo. The event will be no longer than 30 minutes."

Monsters @ HW, April 2007



A Teenage Thriller

"[Buffalo artist]Joan Fitzgerald's fifth children's book, a Young Adult novel called "Merry-Go-Round" has just been published by Marble House Editions, New York City. The cover design is by Anita Johnson....Fifteen year-old Sherrie Lasker is tired of her parents being so over protective! She wants to get an after-school job, go out with her friends, and have fun like other kids do. When the county fair comes to town, her mom and dad say she and her friend can only go if they are with adults. Sherrie knows her parents have good intentions, but when will they let her grow up? What Sherrie doesn’t know, though, is that she is being watched by someone with bad intentions. She comes close to danger more than once, but makes a narrow escape, thanks to surprise rescuer.”
Marble House Editions


Continuing Elsewhere
• OP Art Revisited at the Albright thru Jan 25
• Michael Veit at the Castellani thru Sept 14
• Mark Weld at Market Street Art Center (Lockport) thru Sept 14
• Robert Burley, Avalanche Collective, Ryan Boatright, Jim DeLucia, Bingyi Huang at the Rochester Contemporary thru Sept 21
• Brian Dickinson at Hardware thru Aug 28
• Monica Angle, Georgia Trimper, Barbara Baird @ Springville Center for the Arts thru Sept 20
• Buffalo Flickr Photographers at Betty's thru Sept 7
• Biff Henrich at the Buffalo Museum of Science thru Aug 31
• Kara Daving at the Niagara Aquarium thru Aug
• Marc Burgess at College Street Gallery thru Aug 30
• Joe Whalen at Market Street Gallery (Lockport) thru Sept 8
• Aasta Deth at Three Rivers Art Gallery, Pittsburgh thru Aug 28
• Max Streicher: Metamorphosis at the Castellani op Fri, Oct 5

• Dianne Baker at Kouros Gallery (NYC) thru Aug 29
• Rick Steinberg at Quaker Bonnet thru Aug 29

• Tom Hughes @ 218 Grant St by appt. Tom@autocrat-art.org
Buff News preview Eisenberg
• Buffalo Flickr Photographers at Betty's thru Sept 7
• Writing With Light at CEPA thru Aug 27
• Lukia Costello at The Rabbit Room thru Nov 1
• Will West at El Museo thru August 31
• Diane Baker at The Mansion on Delaware (indefinitely)


El Museo Call for Work

El Museo is holding its 11th Annual Altars Exhibit opening
October 31 on view through November 29 2008. Any one interested in building an altar for our annual Day of the Dead Celebration please send a letter of intent with your contact information to 91 Allen Buffalo NY 14202 or to elmuseobuffalo@aol.com or you can call 884-9693.


Reply to the Olympics Controversy

artnet Cai Guo-Qiang


"Arthur’s recent but rising dyspepsia concerning what he was seeing in the galleries owed mostly to his feeling old and increasingly out of touch with the postmodern art world."

artnet Plagens


"Listening to Richard Serra talk about sculpture is like listening to Russell Crowe talk about acting: after a while you feel you’re either in the presence of genius or the victim of an elaborate con."

NY Times


"What they have collected separately and together over the last 30 years will be exhibited in a new space in the suburb of Gurgaon, what will be, in effect, India’s first contemporary art museum."

NY Times


"The snake oil, the romantic promise of every Beatles hit and Sinatra croon, seeps through each hour of Kramer’s desperate middle age, not just his love life."

artnet Finch


"Let me confess that there’s a scene in this film in which Margaret Kilgallen and Barry McGee sit at a kitchen table, each reading a copy of Most Art Sucks, a scene which left me honored, humbled, and feeling kinda stupid. "

artnet Finch


"Certain artists may do their best work in the public arena. The Kapoor Bean’s giant, mercurylike dollop of brilliantly polished steel gives the phrase plop art robust new life and converts this artist’s sometimes glib involvement with reflective surfaces into an enveloping experience both humorous and almost sublime."

NY Times Smith


"Favorite sounds: Mafalda Favero singing “The Last Rose of Summer,” New York City at night, geese overhead, Joe’s voice, the cat’s purr, silence. Silence is the tough one, all but impossible to find."

NY Times


"Not since Don Quixote have so many windmills presented such an orgy of illusion..."

When I was waxing on last week about the windmills rocking the shore of Lake Erie in Buffalo, I hadn't yet seen this NY Times article. And while I was waxing on, a friend in Canada responded by waxing off and sent me a link to this other NY Times article about the more desultory edge to the windmills of our minds. This latter article focuses on issues of noise and political corruption and, at least as far as noise goes, the issue is moot here. Buffalo's windmills are located on land not used for anything else, between the highway and the lake and beside a slag heap, which may not become desirable condo ground for decades yet.


"He won a devoted readership for his literate style, his capacity for passionate appreciation and the breadth of his interests."

NY Times obit


"George Deem, a painter who admired master painters so much that he spent his own career re-painting their works, albeit with clever alterations, died on Aug. 11 at home in Manhattan."

NY Times Weber


Something I listened to this week...

You know, it still sounds pretty good. I was 14 when the album was first released, perhaps the best possible age to absorb this insane but somehow brilliant record and it's been an awfully long time since I listened to it. Maybe I like it for different reasons now. I'm much more cognizant now of its blatant theatricality and am far more appreciative of Meat Loaf's magnificent, self-conscious absurdity. A veteran of live theater when he recorded this, it remains one of the most interesting vocal performances of the late 1970s. I was aware of its preposterous quality then, but when you're 14, it sounds a lot less like melodrama and a lot more like the exaggerated sensation with which you experience life as a teenager. The epic grandeur of all those hormones and emotions and growing pains. I can remember acutely going with my parents to visit some friends and while the grownups commiserated in the kitchen, us youngsters were sprawled across the living room listening to the album from start to finish. The family we were visiting were the kind who would regularly have priests from our church over for food and drinks and somewhere in the middle of the album, one of the visiting priests popped into the living room. He was the new young buck of the parish, a skinny young priest they had obviously hired to make the church seem hip, in a devout sort of way. He stood there, somewhat sheepish, bobbing his head a little to demonstrate his cool, not quite realizing that he was grooving to the ultimate teenage fuck opera. He asked us what we were listening to and we felt equally sheepish having to tell this awkward padre that we were enjoying something called Bat Out Of Hell. He stayed just long enough to figure he'd established his street cred to us and retired back to the kitchen.




image courtesy of Simpleposie


Look not mournfully into the past. It comes not back again. Wisely improve the present. It is thine. Go forth to meet the shadowy future, without fear.
— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow




Friday, August 22, 2008




If you tell the truth you don't have to remember anything.
— Mark Twain

When a thing has been said and well, have no scruple. Take it and copy it.
— Anatole France

Pleasure cannot be shared; like Pain, it can only be experienced or inflicted, and when we give pleasure to our Lovers or bestow Charity upon the Needy, we do so not to gratify the object of our Benevolence, but only ourselves. For the Truth is that we are kind for the same reason as we are cruel, in order that we may enhance the sense of our own Power.
— Aldous Huxley

Art is making something out of nothing and selling it.
— Frank Zappa


First Things First
We could give an artist a million dollars for a public art commission and not end up with something as jaw-dropping lovely as the six windmills currently dotting the short of Lake Erie. Hands down, the best public art anywhere in Western New York (though I am also a major fan of the swooping modernist grandeur and eloquence of the Skyway). What's immediately apparent, and terrific, about them is their assymetrical positions, just staggered across the craggy shore all lean and mean and sustainable. If you can manage to see them from the water, do. Unless you have a heart of stone, they will fill you with glee. They weren't trying to construct a public art masterpiece, but they did. If that's not enough, at night each one blinks with a single red light. Su-weet.




Regrettably, we passed on the Kickathon
Toronto artist Lee Goreas, who will be showing at Hallwalls in January, came to town to catch a baseball game last weekend.



Also in attendance, artist Jesse Webber, exhibiting at Hallwalls in November.



Lee bought beers from the Conehead and by the fifth inning we were all baking like lobsters in the scorching, cloudless sun.



The Bisons crapped out and we were all disappointed that we didn't have the fortitude to tough it out after the game to watch the promised "Kickathon," featuring a large posse of pumped-up tae kwon do kids. We wanted to stay, but Dunn Tire Park decided it would be fun to let any kids in the stands run the bases first and when we saw the massive queue of kids, the length of a Depression-era soup line, we had to cry uncle and find a cool dark spot and a supply of chicken wings.

Oh, and former Sabres coach John Muckler was there too.




As LL Cool J sang, I'm goin' back to Kandor, Kandor, Kandor...


Having exalted Mike Kelley's Kandor Series installation at the 2008 Carnegie International last week, I realized not every blog reader has a comic geek in their past and it's worthwhile to mention a little more about Kandor. And a little more about Kelley's imaginative re-rendering.



In the CD Comics universe, Kandor was the former capital city of Superman's home world of Krypton. Kandor was stolen by super villain Brainiac and mInituraized into a little ship-in-a-bottle souvenir because super villains exist primarily to fuck with the hero and what better way than to imprison the last remaining chunk of Superman's home planet. Naturally, Superman recovered Kandor and kept it safely ensconsed in his exalted bachelor bad, the Fortress of Solitude. (Kelley was working from the premise of the various depictions of Kandor in different comics and it could be interesting if he applied the same treatment to the Fortress of Solitude some day, as this has also had several versions, being located variously in the Arctic, the Antarctic, the Andes, and the Amazon rainforest.)



Brainiac was—apart from being one of the more brilliantly-named comic book villains—an intriguing anti-hero because he was smart, handsome, had that great forehead tattoo, was clearly a hipper cat than Superman, who was the ultimate square, and could not have been entirely evil on a genetic level because his great-great grandson, Brainiac 5 was a good guy, eventually joining the Legion of Super Heroes in a biblical gesture of atonement for the sins of his ancestor.



In one of the more interesting side stories in the Superman pantheon was one in which Superman wanted to enlarge Kandor to actual size and invented a machine to increase his brain power, which worked so well it actually split Superman into two entities, Superman Red and Superman Blue. With the sort of logic only a comic book could sell as credible, this was featured as an "imaginary tale" within an already-imaginary world.



It's pretty damn ridiculous, but as a boy I loved this storyline. It was crazy entertaining and supremely amusing and thrilling to have two Supermen running around. In an inversion of the typically troublesome situation of having one's doppelganger to contend with, Superman Red and Superman Blue got along famously and I don't recall any repercussions from this implausible scenario. They would have made a stellar pair of tag team wrestlers who could have easily ruled the WWF.



Their teamwork succeeded so well that, as outlined in Wikipedia,
"The twin Supermen successfully enlarged Kandor, freeing its citizens from their bottle prison. They then bring the remnants of Krypton together, creating a "New Krypton." The two Supermen go on to create an "anti-evil" ray, which can cure criminal tendencies in anyone. They place the ray into satellites in orbit around the Earth, curing not only villains such as Les Luthor and Mr. Mxyzptlk, but Fidel Castro and Nikita Kruschev as well. The reformed Luthor goes on to invent a serum that cures all known diseases, which he puts into the water supply." Good times, good times.

This is just some of the enthralling filler to Kelley's installation at the Carnegie. In writing about the exhibition, Roberta Smith remarks on Kelley's piece merely in passing, noting "
The inclusion of Mike Kelley is similarly predictable, even with a weird, very expensive-looking installation piece that has a kind of department-store-window gorgeousness."
Sounds like a criticism and I'm almost tempted to suggest that, having never been a comic-smitten young boy, Smith just can't love it all the same way. But I'm not sure what other kind of visual aspect the work ought to employed, apart from "department-store-window-gorgeousness." Such displays often contain a shitload of gorgeous and drawing from such pulpy pictorial brilliance as those Curt Swan-pencilled Superman tales, Kelley's blunt, beautiful colorations are ideal to the task.

And, should you want for a more poncey articulation, it can easily be suggested that—knowing even a bit of the back story—it's apparent that Kelley's work is toying with broad themes grounded in our own reality, even if derived from a super-fictional unreality: power, colonialism, class struggle and how all of these impact on the telling and retelling of history. He's one of our great contemporary artists and he's managing to hit all the salient, serious notes while not forgetting to play. And to make it look like a million bucks. Way to be, Mike. Rock on.





@ HW thru Aug 30
Karma Cab Boa
Hallwalls 2008 Members Exhibition
gallery hours: tues to Fri 11am to 6pm, Sat 1 to 4pm

with works by:
DAVID ANDREE • MOLLIE ATKINSON • RITA ARGEN AUERBACH •
KATE BAE • DIANE BAKER • RACHAEL BALDANZA • MICHAEL BEAM • MARY BEGLEY • DENNIS BERTRAM • AMANDA BESL • ALAN BIGELOW • PRISCILLA BOWEN • NELSON BRADLEY • BRADLEY BUTLER • SCOTT BYE •


ATTILIO CELOTTO (above) • IAN CHRYSTAL • VIKTORIA CIOSTEK • OREEN COHEN • LUKIA COSTELLO • JAX DELUCA • MARIELY DOWNEY • LIZ DRUMM & CHRISTOPHER VEREL • VAL DUNNE • EDOLLIA • JACKIE FELIX • DOROTHY FITZGERALD • JOAN FITZGERALD • JENNIFER GOTTDIENER • ZEV GOTTDIENER • AMY GREENAN • JODY HANSON • PATTI HARRIS • PHIL HENDRICKSON • ROBERT HOLLAND • TOM HOLT • A.J. HUARANCA • BILLY HUGGINS •


DALE INGLETT (above) • ANITA L. JOHNSON • JOHN KENNEDY • LAWRENCE KINNEY • FELICE KOENIG • MATT KRUBACK • JAMIE KUBALA • MARK LAVATELLI • ZOE LAVATELLI • ELIZABETH LEADER • STACEY LECHEVET • GERALDINE LIQUIDANO • POLLY LITTLE & TED PELTON • SANDY LUDWIG • ROSEMARY K. LYONS • NAOMI MARINE • MAUREEN MATTHEWS • SCOTT McCARNEY • CHRIS McGEE • KURT McGHEE • MARK McLOUGHLIN • GERALD MEAD • R.J. MELNYK • DIANE MENCHETTI • LILLIAN MÉNDEZ • CONI MINNECI • ERIK MINTER • BERNARD P. MULLANE • KARA NEWBAUER •


FRANK O'CONNOR (above) • BOB OHRUM • MARY GRACE OHRUM • CATHY PARDIKE • NANCY J. PARISI • KATE S. PARZYCH • JAMES PAULSEN • REBEKKAH PALOV • ELENA RALSTON • JEAN-MICHEL REED • RENA REISMAN • THOMAS ROJEK • SALVATORE SCRIVO • GARY SCZERBANIEWICZ • KATIE SEHR • VICTOR SHANCHUK JR. • KATHLEEN SHERIN • JOANNE SLOAN • BENJAMIN SPENCER • CATHERINE LINDER SPENCER • NATHANIEL SPENCER • NORINE SPURLING • DEBRA STECKLER • KURT TREEBY • CHRIS VESPER • KURT VON VOETSCH • ALFONSO VOLO • GENEVIEVE WALLER • MARY WEIG • JACQUELINE WELCH • SUSAN WILKE • JANET WINKIE • GARY L. WOLFE • SUNG HE YOON • DIANE YUNQUE • and BRUCE ADAMS, listed last because in the world of Buffalo group shows, he always gets listed first.


Opening September 13



Opening Elsewhere
• Carnegie Art Center Members Exhibition op Sat, Sept 13, 7-9pm (thru Oct 17)
• Catherine Linder Spencer at Daemon College op Thurs Sept 4, 7-9pm (thru Sept 28)
• Gerald Mead at Studio Hart op Fri, Sept 5, 6—8pm (thru Oct 11)
• Mary Begley @ Chow Chocolat op Fri, Aug 22, 5—9pm (thru Sept 25)
• Ariane Michelle Fulk @ Cosmopolitan Sat, Aug 23, 8—11:30pm
• Monica Angle, Georgia Trimper, Barbara Baird @ Springville Center for the Arts op Sun, Aug 24, 2-4pm (thru Sept 20)


Georgia Trimper: Mapped Facets

@ Olean Public Library
op Fri, Aug 22, 5-7pm (thru Sept 20)


Most Esoteric Premise of the Month
Six Photographers, One Art Writer



The Bryan Hopkins Experience—Update

• a 3 person show at Anelle Gandelman (Larchmont, NY) Oct 4—Nov 8
• a group show of tiles,
Transformations: 6x6, at the Clay Art Center (Port Chester, NY) Oct 4—Nov 22
• a group show of tableware,
The Artful Tabletop, at the Lyndhurst Museum (Tarrytown, NY) Oct 7—Nov 16
• part of
Earthly Treasures at Pewabic Pottery in Detroit, MI. Nov 7—Dec. 31
• part of
Gifted: Part One at the Clay Studio in Philadelphia, PA. Nov 7—Dec 28


TONIGHT @ HW 4:30—6pm
Free Workshop on $7,000 cash grants for artists
presented by NYFA @ Hallwalls



New York Foundation for the Arts (NYFA) will conduct an information seminar on NYFA Artists’ Fellowships at Hallwalls Contemporary Arts Center (341 Delaware Avenue, Buffalo, NY) on Friday, August 22, 4:30-6:00 pm. The information seminar will address questions about NYFA’s on-line application process and inform artists about funding opportunities and other areas of career development. The seminar is free, and no reservations are required.

Each year, NYFA offers $7,000 cash grants to up to 150 artists in all disciplines selected via a peer panel process. Since the Fellowships were first established in 1985, NYFA has awarded more than $22 million to over 3,500 New York artists.

Artistic disciplines eligible in 2008 – 2009 include Crafts, Digital/Electronic Arts, Film, Interdisciplinary Work, Nonfiction Literature, Poetry, Printmaking/Drawing/Book Arts, and Sculpture. The 2009 – 2010 cycle will offer Architecture/Environmental Structures, Choreography, Fiction, Music Composition, Painting, Photography, Playwriting/Screenwriting, and Video.

To be eligible for a NYFA Fellowship, applicants must be a resident of New York State for at least two years prior to the application deadline and cannot be enrolled in a degree program of any kind. The Artists’ Fellowships application calls for a small sample of work which is reviewed by panels of artists working in the category being reviewed. NYFA will begin accepting on-line submissions at www.nyfa.org/afp in early-August.

Applications must be submitted on or before the following dates:
October 6, 2008 Poetry, Printmaking/Drawing/Book Arts;
October 8, 2008 Nonfiction Literature, Sculpture;
October 10, 2008 Crafts, Digital/Electronic Arts, Film, Interdisciplinary Work

For more information about NYFA Fellowship seminars, please call NYFA at 212.366.6900, ext. 224.


Opening Aug 30 @ Hardware



Josh Dorman's first museum show



Alicia Ross @ Black & White

Alicia Ross Website


Lyle Ashton Harris
opening at UB Art Gallery
Thurs, Sept 5, 5pm / Lecture Mon, Sept 15, 6:30pm

Lyle Ashton Harris: Blow Up will debut new images inspired by his recent experiences in West Africa. A key figure since the 1990s, Harris first gained critical notice for his theatrical black-and-white self-portraits, in which he examined racial and gender identity, using the body as socio-psychological metaphor.

As Anna Deavere Smith wrote (2002), “Lyle’s work questions the meaning of maleness and femaleness, not to mention of blackness and whiteness….Is it possible that, now, we can look at identity as a constellation: that each of us has inside of ourselves many fragments?” Harris has since moved from the self-as-subject to a broader interest in the anthropology of images-and the impact of globalization. A photojournalist (e.g. for New York Times Magazine) as well as a fine-art photographer, Harris is keenly aware of the power of images and the gravity at stake in their production.
As Harris externalized his perspective, he similarly shifted from staged, studio photography to using found imagery in photomontage and collage. He pushes the potential of his medium by re-photographing, layering and (most recently) incorporating video. After receiving the Rome Prize in 2000, Harris turned his camera on the crowds and riot police at Italian soccer matches, examining the psychology and performance-style role of spectators.

Acutely aware of the historical interrelationship of photography, colonialism and anthropology, Harris foregrounds socio-cultural context. In Ghana (where he has taught since 2005), he shot video footage of traditional musicians and dancers, fascinated by elements of masquerade. Harris is compelled by the tension between traditional African art and the infiltration of Western media culture.

Lyle Ashton Harris: Blow Up
is organized by the Scottsdale Museum of Contemporary Art and sponsored by Mikki and Stanley Weithorn, Yvette Craddock, Janis Leonard Design Associates and Linda and Sherman Saperstein.



Zoë The Swinger Says Come On Down

Buffalo Hop Swing Dance
Aug 30, 9—11pm
Unitarian Universalist Church, 595 Elmwood
To benefit Grassroots Gardens of Buffalo


Joel Lewitsky @ Betty's
op Mon, Sept 8, 6-9pm (thru Nov 9)



Continuing Elsewhere
• OP Art Revisited at the Albright thru Jan 25
• Michael Veit at the Castellani thru Sept 14
• Mark Weld at Market Street Art Center (Lockport) thru Sept 14
• Robert Burley, Avalanche Collective, Ryan Boatright, Jim DeLucia, Bingyi Huang at the Rochester Contemporary thru Sept 21
• Brian Dickinson at Hardware thru Aug 28
• Buffalo Flickr Photographers at Betty's thru Sept 7
• Biff Henrich at the Buffalo Museum of Science thru Aug 31
• Kara Daving at the Niagara Aquarium thru Aug
• Marc Burgess at College Street Gallery thru Aug 30
• Joe Whalen at Market Street Gallery (Lockport) thru Sept 8
• Aasta Deth at Three Rivers Art Gallery, Pittsburgh thru Aug 28
• Max Streicher: Metamorphosis at the Castellani op Fri, Oct 5

• Dianne Baker at Kouros Gallery (NYC) thru Aug 29
• Rita Argen Auerbach at Chautauqua Institution thru Aug 23
• Niagara Frontier at the Kenan Center thru Aug 24
• Rick Steinberg at Quaker Bonnet thru Aug 29

• Tom Hughes @ 218 Grant St by appt. Tom@autocrat-art.org
Buff News preview Eisenberg
• Buffalo Flickr Photographers at Betty's thru Sept 7
• Writing With Light at CEPA thru Aug 27
• Lukia Costello at The Rabbit Room thru Nov 1
• Dianne Baker at Galleryh @ Artpark thru Aug 22
• Will West at El Museo thru August 31
• Diane Baker at The Mansion on Delaware (indefinitely)


Thus Spake Spree

Thanks to Buffalo Spree magazine for selecting Hallwalls as the Best Small Art Gallery in Western New York in their current collation of all things Buffalonian over the past year. Congrats to CEPA, the Albright, Beyond/In Western NY, Bruce Adams, and Katie Sehr for other arts-related awards. It's hard to get hugely worked up about these things, as they have no connection to what motivates us to do the work we do, there are no prizes of automobiles or even hot oil massages, and no one's going to remember next year who won this year. That said, Buffalo Spree at least has the professionalism to spend some time thinking about it and debating their choices via editorial meetings. So, in a very real sense, they are applying a critical eye to the question and so maybe they deserve an award for those efforts. A far sight better than the Artvoice readers' poll which is consistent only in its ability to tell me nothing notable about our town.
Buffalo Spree


El Museo Call for Work

El Museo is holding its 11th Annual Altars Exhibit opening
October 31 on view through November 29 2008. Any one interested in building an altar for our annual Day of the Dead Celebration please send a letter of intent with your contact information to 91 Allen Buffalo NY 14202 or to elmuseobuffalo@aol.com or you can call 884-9693.


I'm telling you for the last time:
Castellani Art Museum
CALL FOR SUBMISSIONS

TopSpin: Artists of Western New York and Beyond
The museum’s Tops Gallery—dedicated to the exhibition of work by local and regional artists— presents the TopSpin series. This juried series of solo exhibitions draws from the richly diverse work of Western New York artists, as well as that of artists beyond the region. TopSpin features a broad range of visual expressions, varied in media as well as message.

Please include artist statement, CV, 10-15 images (preferably on CD) and send to:

Michael Beam
Curator of Exhibitions and Collections

Castellani Art Museum
Niagara University, NY 14109

Please DO NOT email submissions.
All submissions will be reviewed this fall for 2009 exhibition opportunity.

www.niagara.edu/cam
716.286.8286


Blurb Staff Pick

It's a beautiful, affordable hardcover book self-published by the artist and containing some spectacular illustrations of David's most recent works, including paintings, drawings, sculptures and, naturally, plenty of the artist's droll, poignant writings. Here's a sample:

"I once met this art dealer. He was a very rich guy. He said he wanted to be the next big deal. This guy told me he thought I was totally under-appreciated and deserved so much better out of life. That all my other art dealers had mishandled my career and therefore were ripping me off. That I should be rich and famous by now. WEll, what was I going to tell him, that he was wrong? So I started to work with this guy and within a very short amount of time it became totally clear to me that this guy did not have a fucking clue as to what he was doing. And if it had not been for him being a rich motherfucker, he would have been out of the business a long time ago. Things started to fall apart and I decided to tell him to go fuck himself. My wife said to me that she was on to this guy all along and that I was stupid for ever falling for his bullshit. The only thing that I really fell for was believing this guy, that I actually could be doing better for myself. I just wish my wife didn't have to make me feel like such a dope for actually taking that kind of talk seriously."

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Manny Farber 1917—2008

NY Times obit


Jerry Wexler
1917—2008

NY Times obit

Something I listened to this week...

First of all, this was an utterly brilliant film. You have to be willing to concede to its beautiful slowness but once you do, it's a rapturously-told tale full of nuance and subtlety, with brilliant performances all around. Within the first several minutes, I was looking at Brad Pitt's marvelous depiction of the legendary outlaw and thought to myself, "Oh, yeahhhh, that guy! The guy who was utterly terrifying in Kalifornia...where the hell has that guy been?" I'd gotten so used to one stupid lazy role after another that I'd actually forgotten that Pitt has tremendous acting chops. With great delicacy, he portrays Jesse James as human, lovable, funny and, undeniably, a dark, frightening psychopath. I realize being one half of Brangelina is a full-time gig, but twould be nice if he could remind us of the deepness of his craft a little more often.

The soundtrack by Nick I-Am-On-A-Major-Fucking-Roll Cave and Warren Ellis was beautiful, as mournful and elegiac as the film required. It was almost a perfect score—never pushing itself into the foreground, but slathering its wonderfully sad texture throughout this wonderfully sad tale. Perfect also because it had, in its quiet way, an epic feel about it, suggestive of the broader theme of the film, the dissolution of an old world to make way for a new one. Naturally, this led me to relisten to another splendid score, one of the many great works for which Bob Dylan rarely gets many props, his soundtrack for Sam Peckinpah's masterpiece Pat Garrett and Billy The Kid.



I have never been able to figure out why no one has, in the more than thirty years since, ever asked Dylan to write another film score. What the fuck. I give up. Explain it to me. Dylan's score is drop-dead terrific—thematically touching upon a very similar tale with an entirely different sound than Cave's. Not as overtly atmospheric as Jesse James, Pat Garrett is nonetheless full of atmosphere. Sad, waning, full of regret and all that terrible terrific beauty that accompanies regret.

Strange end-of-summer listening choices, as they sound as though they are foretelling autumn, and summer hardly needs any help in burning by far too quick. Then again, both these albums are perfect perfect end-of-summer fare, reminding you that you better cherish the Now because it's all over much too soon.


Last Things Last
If windmills on the Erie weren't enough to fill you with enough strange wonder at yet another gem sparkling in the hidden jewel box that is Buffalo, consider this....Scott made the rather significant remark the other night that we tend to forget that, since our city rests on the eastern tip of a Great Lake, we actually have an unfettered and completely flat horizon to our West. In other words, Buffalo actually has California sunsets. They never mention that on the news or in regional travel brochures, but it's true. And, as in Cali, it's splendid.








It is not always easy to diagnose. The simplest form of stupidity—the mumbling, nose-picking, stolid incomprehension—can be detected by anyone. But the stupidity which disguises itself as thought, and which talks so glibly and eloquently, indeed never stops talking, in every walk of life is not so easy to identify, because it marches under a formidable name, which few dare attack. It is called Popular Opinion...
— Robertson Davies