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Art Above and Under Water

Posted by Doreen on Thursday, September 1st, 2011

I am so glad I caught John Ruppert’s amazing show, The Nature of Things, at C. Grimaldis Gallery before we were distracted by earthquakes, hurricanes, and power outages!  Hope you got there, too—but just in case—I wanted to add a few words on this recently closed but memorable exhibition, which raises the bar for all of us here in Baltimore.

As I arrived, the shades across the gallery’s front windows were drawn closed and the first gallery was darkened.  At its center stood Sunken Grid with Strike and Koi Projection, a huge metal mesh coop, a series of boxes, three across and four down, linked together and listing to one side, as if it had sunk into the wooden floor at an angle.   A cast iron fragment evoking a tree limb or trunk—a cast lightning strike long familiar from John’s work—rested across the coop, as though it had floated gently into place.

Just as I thought “this must be a sunken treasure,” I realized that the video projected across its surface showed a swirling school of carp, their orange and white bodies flickering on the floor, through the coop, and onto the walls.  I was submerged in the silent-but-very-busy depths of an unknown ocean, a witness to the intersection between man and nature.  As we learned these past two weeks, man is not always in control of the outcome!

Not far away, a boulder sat in the corner of the room surrounded by an aureole of rust, perhaps a misplaced fragment of a mountain that has dropped into the water, too. This is actually a created object, not one found and re-purposed.  Its quiet presence reminded us of earth’s endurance, a counterbalance to John’s lightning-struck trees and abandoned treasures.

In Core with Rocks, an installation in the back gallery, a roll of galvanized steel netting stood tall, its concentric circles carefully built and arranged into a pattern that became denser and denser towards its center and its base. The intricate shadows cast by this piece were as much a part of its impact as the less ephemeral elements, three cast iron rocks, aged and rusted but none of their crisp, sharp contours yet smoothed by the wearing of time and elements.

John’s photographs rounded out the show.  These views of water in darkness—the elemental New England shoreline of John’s native Maine—bordered on abstraction.  Their rocks and islands, deep blue and purple and occasionally framed by a leafy surround, show a darkness only possible far from cities, even towns.  Despite their tie to a specific place and time, the simplicity and emotional power of works like Final Light are reminiscent of Mark Rothko and others in his generation.

It’s exciting to see so much growth and change in the work of an artist already recognized as a Mary Sawyers Baker award-winner—and all accomplished in 2011! If you ever have the chance, visit John’s Reservoir Hill studio, a cavernous building that was previously a church, a roller skating rink, and for the longest part of its life, a trolley warehouse.  On a visit to this majestic space earlier this summer, I saw familiar pieces resting in storage —lightning strikes, boulders, and chain link pieces, one suspended from the ceiling, its powerful bulbous shape looking like a deflated balloon—as well as an intriguing just-completed sound piece—water recorded gurgling through the center of a split rock.  John is already well on his way toward another body of work!

Check out John Ruppert’s studio—and his ever-evolving work—during the Open Studio Tour that will be held by Baltimore Office of Promotion & the Arts on Saturday, October 22, and Sunday, October 23, from 10 am to 6 pm.

Battle Cry

Posted by Doreen on Friday, October 29th, 2010

At a recent tour of his solo show Battle Cry, René Treviño revealed that one of his inspirations is Andy Warhol.  Like the Pop icon, Rene transforms familiar images, celebrates the physical acts of painting and drawing, and makes us deeply aware of the power of an artist’s individual touch. Rene’s show at C. Grimaldis Gallery and the major exhibition of Warhol’s late work on view at the BMA  gives us an opportunity to experience firsthand the iconic artist’s work and his enduring impact on our own arts community. (Warhol: The Last Decade, on-view through January 9, will be open for extended evening hours tomorrow Saturday, October 30 during the Warhol Late Night party.) 

Andy Warhol. Self-Portrait. 1986. Mugrabi Collection. ©2010 The Andy Warhol Foundation for the Visual Arts, Inc./Artists Rights Society (ARS), New York

Rene’s work—always simultaneously beautiful and thought-provoking— tells his personal story through a series of images. These also allude to our shared history and culture. He incorporates everything from manifest destiny and war to Aztec carvings, American photographs, and European sculptures. Each time he appropriates an image, Rene makes it very much his own. 

In Self-Portrait, we don’t see Rene, but instead a magnificent black bird, described by the artist as “a power animal” who guides him to the right decisions.  The bird is perched beside an Aztec calendar that glows like the sun. When Rene first saw a limestone carving of the Aztec calendar in Mexico City in 2004, he felt as though he had been “punched in the stomach … it was like coming home.” It soon became a familiar icon in his work. A source of wisdom, it connects him to his ancestry. 

Each of the works in this exhibition is exquisitely painted or drawn, often on Mylar, and in their presence, you are totally aware of the richness of their surfaces. Take a close look at General Sherman and His Men, where Rene recreated Civil War photographer Matthew Brady’s infamous scene of the general and his associates gathered in an interior. The faces and uniforms of these grim men are captured in bold graphite. Rene has posed them in front of yellow floral wallpaper, drawn delicately with colored pencil. 

   

The back room of the gallery is lined with full length portraits of standing men—among them, a 19th-century general and Indian chief; a 20th-century astronaut and artist; and a 21st-century football star. These men seem to be in conversation with one another.  We, the audience, are in their midst—realizing their ambitions, foibles, and anxieties.  

  

  

Battle Cry remains on view until November 12. And year round you can see the fruits of Rene’s arts-administrator work at School 33.  A 2005 graduate of MICA’s Mount Royal School of Art, Rene exemplifies the energy and vision brought to Baltimore by the rising generation of visual artists who are drawn here by opportunities to live, work, and study.

John Waters Exonerates Us From Parental Guilt

Posted by Doreen on Friday, February 26th, 2010

Study Art Sign (For Prestige or Spite)

Study Art Sign (For Prestige or Spite), courtesy of C. Grimaldis Gallery

Recently, I had the privilege of touring the exhibition John Waters: Versailles at C. Grimaldis Gallery with Director and unparalleled tastemaker John Waters as well as members of the BMA’s Friends of Modern and Contemporary Art, a group of dedicated BMA Members who explore their passion for Contemporary and modern art through social and educational events.

John was insightful, incredibly funny, and despite his celebrity status, charmingly unassuming. He revealed that he began making photographs secretly, shooting images from films appearing on television screens, as he said, “like a crazed fan in the dark.”  He sees this as a way to “redirect” movies.  Or perhaps he aims to redirect our memories of movies. John noted that we remember stills of movies even more powerfully than the moving picture itself.  Here he is creating a new kind of still image, one snatched from the ever-changing motion of the movie.

John encouraged us to look at movies as he does. If you don’t like the movie, look closely in its corners, see what’s hiding there.  Maybe it’s just about a lamp that captures your attention and you take it out of context and re-contextualize it elsewhere.  He’s encouraging us to see things, however familiar, in a completely different way, hopefully with a dash of humor.

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Versailles courtesy of C. Grimaldis Gallery

For him, the assembled photographic images that result from his experiments are about editing as much as they are about photography. He is making and arranging choices in story boards.  Sometimes he combines images from different movies. In Have You Ever Been on a Trip? several frames of Lana Turner are interrupted by a skull that never appeared with the starlet.

These photographic works are often about images and words.  Many have title boards, some from real films, others composed from inexpensive lettering kits.  One, The Poseidon Adventure, is just words. They are hung upside down to recall the fate of the sunken ship.  Another, 4377, reveals the word HELL when it is swiveled around. In DWI, to examine stars whose movie characters are driving under the influence, he rejects the images and instead photographs the written descriptions of what happened in each movie.

Many works in the show are very specific to the world of making and presenting movies.  Sound of a Hit plays audio recorded at The Senator Theater’s box office. The ring of the cash register is a reminder of what the film industry is all about. Change Over Mark memorializes the markers that cued old-time film projectionists to switch from reel to reel. The sculpture Bad Directors Chair includes references to every failing that could be imagined in a director’s performance.  Of course, no one present believed that a single one of these accusations could be leveled at John Waters!

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Detail of John Jr. courtesy of C. Grimaldis Gallery

Other works are more clearly autobiographical.  Stalker records notes John actually received, chronicling the cost of celebrity.  You can see a photograph of his childhood portrait in pastel (you have seen thousands of sentimental portraits like this—you probably own one).  This example, though, has been updated with John’s signature, pencil-line moustache, a very adult addition.  The altered image is John then, now, always.

John gracefully explained I Accuse My Parents.  He simply doesn’t accuse them, he said. In fact, they encouraged all his interests. “I have no reason to be as neurotic as I am.”  Then sounding decidedly not neurotic, John reminded us that no child can continue to blame their parents once they reach thirty anyway.

All of us thank you, John, for your work and for your exoneration from parental guilt!