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October 2002
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Art Feature -- Salt Lake City                 "Poor Yorick" continued from page 1

Slaugh likes using the human form in an expressive way.  He studied painters like Odd Nerdrum and Lucian Freud, but his real heroine and hero are Alice Neel and Egon Shiele, whose figures he prefers for their vulnerability.” The game that I’m playing is the experience of reality run through the filter of “you.”  Everything I do is a variation, even plein air.  There’s a tension for me between improvisational drawing – the on and off the rabbit trails – and the grand composition, like The Raft of the Medusa -- the height of Western Art.  Improvisation is the place where there’s the most juice.  But it’s incomplete.  A lot of artists are after the sexy, effortlessness you see in Sargeant’s paintings.  I’d rather have something overworked than sloppy.  Structure without overproducing.”

Slaugh has done enormous murals of family gatherings.  They take place in city parks, storage units, or in a dining room with fake paneling on the walls.  The full-colored figures are distorted, sometimes grotesque.  Perspective jumps in and out at the viewer. There is a lot to take in, not only in the narrative of the painting, but in the ways in which distortion fools with the viewer’s eye and emotions.  A good example is a piece Slaugh did after a grade school class portrait.  Did girls really look like Martians?  Did the teacher really have a gigantic head?  Did the principal look like a mortician?  If most of us drift back in our memories of grade school, the answer is: “Yes.”  Slaugh has gotten it right.

The hallways of Poor Yorick are plastered with paintings, photos, insults, and jibes; this makes it worth a trip even when the gallery isn’t having one of its biannual openings.  It’s exciting to see works in progress, works which haven’t suffered death-by-framing.  Mark England’s huge map-like landscapes with collage occupy a generous portion of the hallway.  On his door is a calendar quote from The Onion:  “Like boxes of shit in your house?  Get a cat.”  (A profile of England appears in the April 2002 archive of this magazine.)  He is happy to have moved into the studio and credits Slaugh with creating a good dynamic there.  He finds it a generous climate and will propose both a discussion group and a drawing studio among the artists

Visiting some of the younger artist’s studios can be like going into a teenager’s bedroom that is full of the unedited collection of everything they have been about from childhood on.  You get a look at all their phases, corny through self-aware and back again.  In the case of the bedroom, it might contain stuffed animals, baseball cards, ravaged Barbie dolls, Nirvana posters, Mad Magazines, and finally beer bottles – all in the same bedroom.  In the artist’s studio there might be tentative figure studies, tenuous landscapes, nice figure studies, confident landscapes, abstract pieces, landscapes which become more abstract, and paintings which have been sanded down to the point of being abstract.  It’s a pleasure to sort through these collections.  It’s telling about a person that they could have reached such facility in a few short years, already messed with it, then moved back towards a suitable hybrid.

Yellow Pepper by Steve LarsonDown the hallway from Mark England is Steve Larson, who shares a studio with Jason Jones.  Jones wasn’t in so we couldn’t sort through his stuff.  When we visited Larson was photographing a large, raw, abstract painting on an unfinished scavenged board with added fabric texture.  Larson says he goes through the same visual concepts in abstract pieces as he does representational pieces.  He likes doing both, but he especially likes trying to get in between the two, getting more at the energy of the subject.  When he doesn’t paint from life, he doesn’t use photos but instead “half references and half conjures.”  He has done some interesting pieces of the neighborhood around Poor Yorick and lately he seems to be getting at the “in between” he favors.  Larson shows at the Avenues Art Center and he and Jones have some pieces up at Glendinning Gallery through November 28.

Chris ThornockDown the hall is Chris Thornock.  In his very orderly studio hang images of children in landscapes, and a few straight landscapes.  The models are the most patient models he can get, his children.  What is most striking about Thornock’s images is the way he paints skin. He says that, because the part of his work that interests him most is the narrative, the act of by Chris Thornockapplying paint can often be boring.  So he does things “to treat himself” like doing a great ear, a closed eyelid, or a bare- chested boy where he can concentrate on the different color of skin tones from transparent blue all the way to tan.  He admires Eakins and Wyeth and he feels that his paintings have a distinct American feel.

Jason Wheatley only had one or two paintings in his studio, having sent the rest of them off to galleries in San Francisco and Palm Desert.  Wheatley can be monosyllabic.  It’s difficult to drag much out of him, but one only need look at his paintings to see what his consciousness is crowded with: pelicans, pigeons, fish, dogs, shrines, vases, cymbals, lemons, cages, parasols, monkeys, lilies, and statues of Jesus.  His compositions are jammed with crisp, clean, well-rendered, photo-real objects in luxurious colors within a highly glazed surface.  I asked him if gallery owners ever encourage him to paint one image, or group of images, because they sell better.  No, he said, even when gallery owners tell him to lay off the monkeys because monkeys aren’t selling very well, he paints more monkeys and they sell anyway.  One woman did return a painting after she discovered within it that Jesus was holding a parasol.  Wheatley sets up elaborate still lifes and augments that with manipulated photographs.  I asked him if one of the photos of a dog riding a bicycle, behind a monkey on a tricycle, was manipulated and he said, “The dog was really on the bicycle, and the monkey was really on the tricycle, but not all at the same time.”  Wheatley has a show in New York in May.  He will be fooling around with a little more chaos in his surfaces in the future, working with a more “lost and found” approach.

Sri Zeno Whipple (hippie parents) is a newcomer to the studio, in fact most of his paintings had to be viewed at Sargeant Salon in Exchange Place.  There is a series of alarming heads – the same large, loosely painted male (that looks like a female) head.  One of them is the least resolved of the three, and the face is still.  The next is further resolved and the face looks to be screaming.  The third is the most resolved but the paint has been smeared quickly back and forth to give it the impression of movement, as if he is wildly shaking his head back and forth.  He also has a series of still lifes which are careful, realist paintings of pears, cups, and flowers, and which seem to have been painted by a different painter than the one of the scary heads.  One in particular is a study in grey and white of an onion.  It’s so bereft of color that it could almost be a black and white painting, but then there is just the barest hint of green from the garden, visible through a thin, thin, layer of onion skin. 

This is a fraction of the artists at Poor Yorick.  The others currently on the roster are Trent Alvey, Joey Behrens, David Laub, Tom Mulder, Ryan Peterson, Alex Ferguson, Tracy Strauss, Ben Duke, Tessa Lindsey, Jeff Clark, Trent Call, and Zachary Proctor.  If you would like to visit the gallery call Brad Slaugh at 759-8681, or just pop in and decide for yourself whither lies the infinite jest.

Gallery Profile--Torrey 
Gallery 24 
by Nancy Green

Gallery 24, named for the highway that runs through Torrey, is just winding down from its first season.  It was nearly a year ago that Karen Kesler visited the newly remodeled Torrey Home & Garden store on Main Street (Highway 24) and chanced to see a vacant space next door.  In its past life, the 500-square-foot location had been a garage, carwash, and storage room.  A painter and object maker, Karen immediately envisioned a contemporary art gallery, with 14-foot ceilings and open, spacious feel.  Karen and her partner, Sally Elliot, who constructs folk-art stick figures, and friends Brian Swanson, who creates metal and found-object sculpture, and Pat Priebe, who interprets southwest landscapes in watercolor and ink, were all seeking venues in which to show their work.  All four artists agreed that this seemed the perfect opportunity, and a partnership was formed.

Over the winter, the gallery space was remodeled, and the partners selected pieces from their own work as well as that of other talented friends and local artists for display.  The opening reception on May 15th, 2002, was a collaborative event between the Gallery 24 and Torrey Home and Garden next door.  It was well attended by both Wayne County residents and people from the Salt Lake area who came down specifically for the event.  All agreed that both businesses are wonderful additions to the town.

Gallery 24 seeks to offer a complementary yet contrasting selection of works of contemporary art in a variety of styles and mediums.  The current exhibit includes oil, watercolor and pastel two-dimensional works, photography, metal and wood-based sculptures, and found-object pieces of furniture.  Artists include the four owners and a variety of guests, most of whom live full-time in Southern Utah.  These include Arthur Adelmann (watercolor), Laura Boardman (oil), Larry Clarkson (pastels and oil), Ray Conrad (pastels and oil), Brigitte Delthony (primitive pottery and sculpture), Paula Gray (pastels and gouche), Nancy Green (watercolor), Bill Mahon (photographs), and Jessica Watt (fabric landscapes).  In addition to works of fine art, the gallery offers selected pieces of imported folk-art and jewelry.

Gallery 24
135 Main Street
Torrey, UT 84775

Jamie Hyde Christ Figures 
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I can imagine three possibilities for whoever it was that invoked their constitutional right to be offended.   None of the three are convincing.  The first is that the Christ figures are inert. In Clyde’s works, Christ, or the cross he is stretched on, is lying in the sand.  So, says the offended party, the commentary is that Christ or Christianity is powerless, inert.  Not likely.  A lifeless, prone Christ is nothing new for Christian art.  Gothic, Renaissance, and Baroque art are filled with examples of a lifeless Christ portrayed in religious painting.  Some of the most beautiful Christian paintings are versions of “The Descent from the Cross” or Christ’s body being prepared for burial, all of which show an inert Christ, and even, in the case of Rosso Fiorentino, a green one.

The difference between these examples and Clyde’s work, however, is that in the former the works are not so much about the Christ figure but about the human drama encircling the body -- the sorrow of the mother Mary or of the disciple John.  Clyde’s works are devoid of other human figures! the offended party contends. 

Not so fast.  I am reminded of a painting by Carpaccio pointed out to me by a friend this Spring in Italy.  In this work, Christ’s body, which takes up only about a fifth of the picture, has been laid out on a stone slab in front of the tomb.  A variety of things are happening in the painting, but nothing or no one in the painting is directing their attention to the body of Christ.  The body of Christ is being ignored, except by the viewer of the work.    The lack of figures in Clyde’s work can be seen more as a commentary of how the figure of Christ has been forgotten or possibly as an invitation to the viewer to consider his or her own relationship to the figure of Christ.  But nothing from the treatment, the lighting, the view points or other aspects of Clyde’s work shows it to be a derogatory comment on the Christ figure.

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