Showing posts with label Sasha Dela. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sasha Dela. Show all posts

Thursday, August 30, 2012

Pan Recommends for the week of August 30 through September 5


The Fringe Festival is here, starting Thursday, August 30 and running weekends through September 15, at Frenetic Theater, Super Happy Fun Land, and Bohemeo's. This weekend, I'm looking forward to seeing Character: Drive by Out On A Limb Dance Company, Le Canard Imaginaire by Jessica Capistran and Alexandra Di Nunzio, and Salon by The Joanna (really curious about this one). But there is much, much more on schedule this weekend at the Fringe.

The Capitol At St. Germain Pop-Up Art Show, Thursday, August 30th from 6-10 pm at the Capitol At St. Germain. A pan-Latin American art show, featuring Byron Rabe from Guatemala, Andre Amaral from Brazil, and Norberto Clemente from Cuba. The publicity says that Rabe unveil the largest ever painted 2012 Sacred Mayan Cholqij Calendar, but wouldn't the 2013 calendar be more impressive?

Sasha Dela at the Kenmore at Darke Gallery,  6 pm on Friday, August 31. OK, this is complicated. During the slow period in August, Darke Gallery offers a residency to an artist. This summer the artist has been Emily Sloan. Several years ago, Emily Sloan designated her refrigerator an art space called The Kenmore. So during her residency at Darke Gallery, Sloan offered a residency at The Kenmore to Sasha Dela. The results of this matroyoshka of residencies will be on view Friday.

Dog Park at G Gallery, 6 pm, on Saturday, September 1. You can't go wrong with dog art (unless you are Tom Otterness): G Gallery has dog art out the wazoo, but I can't find a list of artists (including for the piece above--did you paint this green dog? If so, let us know so we can properly credit you!). You can even adopt a dog at the opening.


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Monday, June 11, 2012

Last Week

by Robert Boyd

Terra Antenna
Robert Boyd and Woody Golden's Terra Antenna at Summer Fest.

Last week...



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Thursday, June 7, 2012

The Spy Who Felt It

Dean Liscum

DISCLAIMER: Before you read this review, there is something that you should know. I sleep with the artist that I'm about to review, Sasha Dela. Not every night and not always at the same time, but I rent a room at Skydive and she rents a room at Skydive, and we sleep. If either of us make hundreds of millions of dollars directly or indirectly off either the exhibit or this review, I'll feel bad. But not too bad. I'll cash the check. I can't speak for Sasha. (She's tied up at the moment.) Enough said.

When I was in elementary school, I read the book I am the Cheese by Robert Cormier. It's basically a story about a boy whose parents, and thus his life, are not what they seem. The novel is his discovery of the deception. At the time, I was young enough and ignorant enough to not really know what my parents really did for a living. Plus, like most kids my age, I thought my parents were nerdy and clueless. I fantasized that I was adopted and that my real parents were the Vanderbilts or the Rockefellers. It had a profound effect on me...although I was not really sure what it was until I saw Sasha Dela's Emotional Life of a Spy at the Art League.

The exhibit is an installation, which comprises two videos, a couple of sculptures, and several photos and paintings. The primary video is Dela's interpretation\recreation of Alfred Hitchcock's 39 Steps, but with the artist's own personal associations and observations weaved into the narrative. So much so that it plays out like a melodramatic (emo if I'm going to be current) version of Mystery Science Theater 3000.

Both are postmodern appropriations. MST3k uses the original unadulterated movie and adulterates everything. Dela appropriates scenes of Hitchcock's movie and represents them through the prism of her interpretation.

Through Dela's prism of personal experience, we learn that the photo of Mrs. Smith looks like her Grandma.


She refers to the protagonist, Hannay, as a Hitchcockian icon.


Then Dela goes beyond the meta-descriptions to intertwine her own narrative. At one point she claims to "...(feel) more lost than ever". We learn of Dela, "Not that I am innocent nor on the run." A phone rings and goes unanswered and she states "Love is always calling and loss never leaves." Even later in the film, she pronounces "We are always running, mostly in circles."

The rest of the installation serves as the supporting cast.



In the retelling, Dela uses mandala's in transitioning between some of the scenes. These mandala's are reproduced on canvas.


She also uses a ready made sculpture of phones and two candles with a shared wick to underscore the sense of connected-ness that permeates both her retelling and Hitchcock's original.


Dela's phone motif is interesting. In this day of connected-ness, she associates it with "love always calling" and loss "never leaving". It made me think of a recent study conducted by TeleNav, which revealed that "One-Third of Americans Would Choose Cellphones over Sex" for a week. It could be the techno-sexology of the Apps, but I suspect that it's the immediacy and intimacy that cell phones afford us, which is more enduring (24x7) and more dependable than sex.

The sense of mystery and things not being what they seem is reinforced by another sculpture which consists of a standard bedroom bureau with a large screen playing an abstract video secreted away in the bottom drawer.


What the installation achieves is a gestalt of mystery. It is not one of sleuths and spies, but of emotional ambiguity in which one is not necessarily innocent, in which one runs, in which one doesn't dare answer the phone. And of course, one has no idea what's going on and yet knows exactly what's happening. The antiquated objects: the rotary phone, the candles, the mandala, the 60's bureau, the Hitchcock film would give the piece a dated or passe feel. However, the explicit theme of an emotional life and the supporting sub themes of searching (every mystery is a search), love, loss, connectedness place it in the present. Together the two imbue the work with a timeless quality because these themes are "always calling...never leaving."

Experiencing the installation, I had done nothing and yet I was guilty in that I had assumed the retelling's emotional burden. It felt like a secular original sin. Of course, I'm waiting for my redemption, which means either that I'll satisfy the sub themes in my life or simply settle for a Rockefeller to text me about my one truth birth right and my inheritance.

I might even give up sex for a week for that kind of validation. Too bad there's not an App for that.



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Wednesday, November 2, 2011

Quantity not Quality Links

by Robert Boyd

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Jacob Kassay, Xanax (detail), 2011. Photo: Mark Blower (ICA)

What is the correct metric for judging art? Greg.org expresses disgust (but not too much surprise) about an ArtForum review of a Jacob Kassay exhibit which asked whether or not his work justified his high auction results. This seems similar to a stock analyst issuing a buy, sell or hold opinion. But the problem is that if we judge art on the basis of "quality," well, we know that's subjective at the very least, and filled with unconscious biases. Price is at least an objective, empirical method. And it's the all-American way to judge things. However, if price seems too crass, may I suggest another objective measure? We should judge art by weight.

The world's best artists. Here are the top artists in the world from July 2010 to July 2011, based on the only aesthetic criterion that counts, auction results:
1 BASQUIAT, Jean-Michel (1960-1988), USA, €54,709,532
2 ZENG, Fanzhi (1964), CN, €39,246,785
3 KOONS, Jeff (1955), USA, €30,189,587
4 ZHANG, Xiaogang (1958), CN, €30,062,860
5 CHEN, Yifei (1946-2005), CN, €28,353,024
6 PRINCE, Richard (1949), USA, €18,324,243
7 WANG, Yidong (1955), CN, €16,231,154
8 MURAKAMI, Takashi (1962), JAP, €15,784,849
9 HIRST, Damien (1965), GB, €14,807,602
10 ZHOU, Chunya (1955), CN, €14,552,336
That big number after each artist is their auction turnover, as calculated by ArtPrice. As far as I could tell, no Houston-based artist made the top 500 of the list (the cut-off auction turnover was €141,998). (Art Market Monitor)

Sotheby's Art Handlers
Locked out Sotheby's art handlers (Hyperallergic)

On the other end of the scale: Hyperallergic comes out with its annual "20 Most Powerless" people in the art world. Included are tha locked out Sotheby's art handlers (perhaps the perfect symbol of the 1% waging class war on the 99%), art writers (I'll go along with that--maybe I will instruct my unpaid colleague Dean Liscum to write a scathing editorial on the subject), and New York City public school art teachers (probably could be expanded to any public school art teachers). (Hyperallergic)

 Michael Bise
Michael Bise, Life on the List (excerpt), comic, 2011

Add sick artists to the above list: Like when Sasha Dela has to have a garage sale to pay for her medical bills. And can you imagine if an artist needs a heart transplant? Well, you don't have to--Michael Bise, excellent artist and awesome critic, has started a serialized graphic novel on the subject in Glasstire. For some reason they don't call it a graphic novel--they call it a "drawing project." And it turns out Bise is a great cartoonist as well! (Life on the List, Glasstire)

statue of popeye
Statue of Popeye in Chester, Illinois

Let's end this on a happy note: Cartoonist John Porcellino has been ambling around the country forever (it seems).  His most recent road-trip took him to Chester, Illinois, birthplace of E.C. Segar. You don't know E.C. Segar? He was one of America's great 20th century artists. He created Popeye, but even more important (in my opinion) is that he drew it for 10 years--and those years were magic. (All the Popeye comics drawn after Segar's death were pale reflections.) He was a genius of working-class absurdism. Porcellino (whose own minimalist poetic comics don't owe anything obvious to Segar) takes us through this small town which is extremely proud of its native son. The statue above is one of four Popeye-related statues in town. Way to go Chester! Why can't Houston honor its cultural heroes this way? Where are the statues of Lightnin' Hopkins and Donald Barthelme? (Maybe Blogging Will Help)


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Saturday, March 5, 2011

Man Bartlett's #24hClerk

Robert Boyd



From left to right: Nancy Douthey, Brian Piana, Mark Correro, Man Bartlett

I got to see Man Bartlett setting up for his 24 hour performance, #24hClerk, this afternoon at Skydive. The set-up is pretty simple--a computer with a camera, facing a wall with a large piece of white paper on it and a price gun hanging underneath the paper. To the right of the paper and price gun is a chair and table with a typewriter on it. The computer is how Bartlett communicates with his many participants--he reads their tweets and streams out his response (visual and verbal) back to anyone who happens to be watching. Nancy Douthey will be at the typewriter, transcribing at least some of the dreams.




After some final adjustments, Bartlett made sure the rest of us, in an adjacent room, were quiet. Then at 3 pm central, the performance was launched. To prime the pump, those of us in the other room (Skydive's Sasha Dela and Brian Piana, Mark Correro, and I) tweet some dreams to Bartlett. The other dreams start coming in.

 

Bartlett has to kneel down to type and to read the tweets. I suspect this is going to be really uncomfortable after 24 hours. While he's bent down, he reads the dream tweet aloud then ponders how to price it.

 

Once the dream price is settled on, he sets it on the price gun.

 

He places a price sticker on the paper.

 

And then steps back to admire his work.

You can have your dreams priced. Just tweet a dream along with the hashtag #24hClerk. Bartlett is going to be doing this until 3 pm central time, Sunday, March 6.

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Wednesday, October 6, 2010

The Last Skydive Show at 3400 Montrose

Skydive is an artists' space that until now has been located on the 9th floor of 3400 Montrose (the building that was, until recently, the home of Scott Gertner's Skybar--on the 10th floor). This building has had some problems which have prompted Gertner to close down his bar. Now, according to Skydive co-director Sasha Dela, the new owners are evicting everyone in advance of a major refurbishing of the building. It's sad news for Skydive, but hopeful news for the building, which is not bad. A little run-down, but in lots of ways just right for an urban neighborhood. It has retail space on the ground floor, then office space on floors 2 through 9, and the nightclub space on the 10th floor. This kind of arrangement helps guarantee maximum use of the building, and lots of interaction with the neighborhood. I compare it with the building I work in, which is also 10 stories. There is no interaction with the street or the public--the ground floor is a foyer with a guard, a cafeteria for tenant use only, and some store rooms. All the other floors are offices that are totally unoccupied from 6 pm til 7 am, except for the occasional late worker and the janitors. So I like the basic concept of 3400 Montrose, and hope the building retains that vibe after being remodeled.

That said, Skydive is now in the position of having to find a new home. Dela said she was interested in finding another office space--and given how cheap office space is in Houston right now, that would be a good idea. Anyway, to celebrate the end of the old Skydive and (hopefully) the beginning of a new Skydive, they had one final exhibit in the old space. It was a one-night only event, with friends of Skydive exhibiting various small pieces of artwork in a completely haphazard manner.  Artwork was scattered somewhat willy-nilly in the tiny front room.

Skydive

Instead of nice white printed informational labels, the art was labeled--often in the hand of the artists themselves--on blue post-it notes. The whole thing felt like it had been kluged together at the last second. And despite all, I'll be damned if it wasn't a fine show with excellent pieces by some of the best artists in Houston.

Elaine Bradford
Elaine Bradford, Squirrel in Turquoise Sweater, taxidermy, knitted wool

This ninja squirrel is nothing we haven't seen before from Elaine Bradford, but it's so cute! It's about the smallest Bradford piece I've seen (and unless she starts knitting outfits for mice and humming birds, probably about the smallest she is going to do).

Jonathan Leach
Jonathan Leach, P.S.2, acrylic on plexiglass, 2010

Jonathan Leach also supplied what feels like a tiny version of his usual pieces. Not that his pieces are typically enormous, but as was fitting for Sydive's small office foyer, where perhaps a receptionist/secretary once sat in 3400 Montrose's early days, P.S. 2 was perfectly to scale with the room. (One weird thing about having a gallery in an office is the drop ceiling--something you never really see in a museum or commercial gallery.) As usual, my photo of it is terrible. Photographing Jonathan Leach's artwork is no simple task. Normally I'd say, go to the show and see it in person, but that is not an option this time. Just take my word for it that it looked very nice.

Sasha Dela
Sasha Dela, I Am Fully Committed to Being In Love, digital print (3/10)

Sasha Dela wrote two poems and printed them out on these official-looking documents--the kind of certificate you might get for completing an continuing education class. I'm sorry my photo doesn't permit you to easily read the poem (I don't mean for the inadequacy of my photographs to be a continuing theme--it's just an unpleasant fact). But the title works with the "official document" feel of the presentation, which in this case was also framed and hung one the wall. Ideally, it would be hung among other diplomas and certificates on a real office wall. Indeed, of all the pieces, Dela's was the one most perfectly at home in Skydive's ratty office space.

Ariane Roesch
Ariane Roesch, untitled, screenprint on board, 2008

That said, this piece by Ariane Roesch, featuring a smiling, can-do 80s-vintage business executive, is pretty perfect for an office, too. Instead of big, generic abstractions, corporations should decorate their lobbies with art like these two pieces.

Greg Donner
Greg Donner, Fun, acrylic on canvas, 2009

Continuing in the theme of bad photos of good artwork, this piece by Greg Donner had some faint witing along the bottom of the canvas, which my photo has managed to completely obscure. It's killing me that I can't remember what it says. Something about the world not being real, I think. Not a sentiment I agree with--I'm a materialist. So for him, "Fun" may be ironic, perhaps the opposite of detachment or inner peace. But I looked at this piece and thought of Sly and the Family Stone. When I party, I party hearty.

Emily Sloan
Emily Sloan, Riffle, wood and acrylic, 2009

Emily Sloan's piece reminds me of her piece from last year called Black and White Picket Fence. They both are snaky wooden floor pieces that stand up about a foot and a half off the floor. I like both of those pieces--I'd like to see a room full of them. There's something about pieces that high that is kind of inviting (you look down at them like you would on a pet or crawling baby) and simultaneously threatening (they are just the right height to trip on).

There were other pieces worth note (for some reason, I didn't take a picture of Brian Piana's cool piece--just as well, I'm sure it would have been out of focus or something). But the piece I liked best was a performance of sorts by Genevieve Buentello.

Genevieve Buentello
Genevieve Buentello, Abstain, performance with lipstick, 2010

So this piece, Abstain, deals with Mexicans and Americans and violence and cliched images of the Mexican Revolution--specifically the image of the revolutionary woman with bandoliers. Buentello's bandolier is not filled with cartridges (they would fall right out--she is wearing a modern bandolier sized for shotgun shells), but with lipstick. As she writes in her statement, "Instead of shots fired, I see lipstick kisses. Instead of blood, I see love."

Genevieve Buentello
Genevieve Buentello, Abstain, performance with lipstick, 2010

Genevieve Buentello
Genevieve Buentello, Abstain, performance with lipstick, 2010