Monthly Archive for September, 2010

Over at WNYC.

Guess where I’m at today! Find me at Gallerina. And definitely check-in tomorrow, ‘cuz I’m gonna be launching a supercalifragilistic two-part audio download on the radio blog that I’m all kinds of nervous about.

The Sound of Art.


A sound sculpture for the Coney Island Museum by Ranjit Bhatnagar and Nick Yulman. (Courtesy of ranjit.)

Hey Y’all:

Paddy Johnson over at Art Fag City is in the middle of a pretty dang rad project called the Sound of Art. She has gathered all kinds of audio taken from a variety of New York City art spaces, which she will cut-up, remix and otherwise smash the hell up. As part of this, she’s raising some bucks to create a vinyl LP — something I can totally get behind since I provided the sound of my heartbeat. The record, ultimately, will pit the art sounds of Brooklyn against Manhattan.

Anyhow, Paddy is in the midst of a Kickstarter funding drive for this project, for which she needs to raise a total of $10,000 so that she can get the record pressed. As of this writing, she’s already more than halfway there. Pitch in a mere $20 and you could be the proud owner of an LP (old school!) and an MP3 (impress your friends!) of the work. Pledge more and you could be the proud owner of a Phillip Neimeyer lithograph or a screen print by Michael Smith or a painting by Aron Namenwirth. If you’re a moneybags and you kick in the remaining balance needed, Paddy will call the Pope and beg for beatification. Okay, not really, but close.

I’d really like to see this take off — not to mention be able to have a piece of vinyl that contains my beating heart in some sort of artsy remixed form — so PLEASE contribute. I’ve kicked in myself.

You can donate right here. Help a blogga out!!!

xox,
C.

Calendar. 09.28.10.


Sea Nymph, by Josh Beckman, at Machine Project in Los Angeles, through Oct. 8. Read the L.A. Times review here. (Image courtesy of Machine Project.)

The Digest. 09.27.10.


Climate Change Expedition, 2009, by Isaac Cordal. Part of the series Cement Eclipses. (Image courtesy of Cordal.)

Foreign Dispatch: From the world of Doga

Look at what San Suzie found: The above is a screen grab of the spa menu at a Miami hotel where it is possible to do yoga with your dog. We are in awe.

Over at Gallerina.

I’m at WNYC today, y’all, where you can find all the latest New Yorky listings. (Photo by megapiksel.)

Havana in the ’60s: The photographs of Jose A. Figueroa.


Waving goodbye, possibly forever. Olga, Havana, 1967, from the Exile series by Jose A. Figueroa. Part of the exhibit Mis 60/My 60s at Couturier Gallery in Los Angeles. (Images courtesy of Couturier.)

During the mid-1960s, when Jose Alberto Figueroa worked as the studio assistant to renowned Cuban photographer Alberto Korda, he regularly shot photographs of friends, family and his daily life in Havana. Figueroa never printed those negatives and never considered them aesthetic material, worthy of exhibition. As a photographer, he is generally regarded as a product of the ’70s, when he began working as a photojournalist for Cuba magazine — where he covered Cuban involvement in the Angolan Civil War and various aspects of domestic life. (Some of these images will be on view in a show that opens at New York’s International Center of Photography this week.)

The 1960s photographs were long forgotten by Figo (as he is known to friends and family), and only surfaced several years ago, when he and his wife, curator Cristina Vives, began searching through his archives for material that would become the book Jose A. Figueroa: A Cuban Self-Portrait. “We realized right away that there was important material here that had not been seen before,” Vives said of the images — which include photographs of friends going to parties and hanging out; of carnival and beach parties. Most striking are images of the artist’s mother preparing to leave the country.

First exhibited in Cuba in 2006 when Figo turned 60, and later in Finland, the collection Mis 60/My 60s, now on view at the Couturier Gallery in L.A., constitutes an intimate and unique portrait of Cuba in the 1960s. They are worth seeing not only for their beauty, but for the exhilarating counterpoint they provide to a place that is known almost exclusively through a near-mythical revolutionary lens.

Mis 60/My 60s is up at Couturier through Oct. 16.

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Calendar. 09.21.10.


Scorched Earth, 2006, by Mark Bradford. Part of the artist’s solo residency exhibit at the Wexner Center for the Arts, in Columbus, Oh. Modern Art Notes has a story on the show here. He’s also giving away three catalogues of Bradford’s work. Nice! (Image courtesy of the Wexner.)

The Digest. 09.20.10.


Untitled, 2010, by Jeff Williams, in Chilchota, Michoacán. (Image courtesy of Williams.)

Busy. Busy.

As usual, y’all kind me over at Gallerina, where I seem to be spending a lot of time these days.

(Photo by ChrisGoldNY.)