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October 31, 2007

City Glow

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At the MFAH in Houston, you can see an exhibit of the artistic origins of Japanese anime.  This still is from a short film by Chiho Aoshima, done in collaboration with Bruce Ferguson.  In Aoshima's work, we see an amalgamation of pop art, anime, manga, and the Japanese "cult of cuteness" (think Hello Kitty).  Here is a summary from the MFAH website about the history leading up to work included in this exhibit.

In 1996 Tokyo artist Takashi Murakami established the Hiropon Factory (later renamed Kaikai Kiki), a studio dedicated to producing his increasingly large-scale sculptures and paintings. Working with a select group of extraordinarily talented young assistants, Murakami promoted a fresh approach to art and commerce. His efforts produced a dynamic new wave of Japanese Pop, embracing the pictorial style of manga (comic books) and anime (cartoons), all within the spirit of kawaii or cuteness. Japanese Pop has since become one of the most vital currents in today´s international scene and many of Murakami´s assistants have emerged as important artists in their own right.
 
Chiho Aoshima began working with Murakami in the late 1990s, and in 1999 she began to exhibit independently as well. Using the computer as a compositional tool, Aoshima realizes her images freely in various media, including sculpture, mural design, prints, clothing, and, in collaboration with animator Bruce Ferguson, video. Her imagery draws upon traditional Japanese scroll paintings as well as contemporary sources, blending landscape and narrative to create a vision of our planet´s potential for both creation and chaos.
 
City Glow, 2005, is both monumental and playfully engaging. Spanning five monitors, it opens in a garden, filled with fantastic foliage and creatures. Slowly a modern city with living skyscrapers grows from this Edenic paradise, and then as night falls, nature takes over once again. Aoshima populates this landscape with both the forces of good and evil: a graveyard filled with demonic ghosts is ultimately banished by fairytale spirits and a new dawn.
 
Aoshima´s poetic evolutionary cycle can be understood as a commentary on the perils of global warming.  Ultimately, however, City Glow offers a promise of hope and regeneration. Aoshima´s witty animation is a delight to all ages, uniting the vivid graphic conventions of contemporary anime with ancient traditions in Japanese art and thought.

October 29, 2007

Mapping Emotions in San Francisco

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The San Francisco Emotion Map is a project brought to us by Christian Nold and sponsored by Southern Exposure.   

Here's how it worked: 98 participants walked around the Mission District in San Francisco.  Each participant wore a Bio Mapping device which recorded the wearer’s Galvanic Skin Response (GSR),  an indicator of emotional arousal in conjunction with their geographical location. The volunteers also made comments into recording devices as they explored the neighborhood.

By plotting GSR in relation to geography, Nold produced an “emotion map” that highlights points of high and low arousal. Nold has constructed maps that provide a powerful visual image demonstrating how specific locations are experienced by members of that community.

(via SprogBlog)

October 27, 2007

Color and Glass

Colored_glass_by_andy_bellPhotography by British photographer Andy Bell via  his blog Deceptive Media.

October 25, 2007

Boxes

CornellpharmacyFeeling happy thinking about Joseph Cornell via the blog Daily Poetics.

October 24, 2007

Coolness

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David Byrne keeps a great blog.  You can also buy things there.

October 23, 2007

Poetry and Architecture

Or, to be more precise: Lautréamont and Gaudi.

A Daily Dose of Architecture runs an intermittent series of posts comparing specific poets and archiitects.  I always enjoy it.  Here's a link to a recent one.  The idea is not to make an argument about the two artists but rather to juxtapose their work side by side.  It's up to us to make our own conclusions.

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October 21, 2007

Amen

"Minimizing friction is the primary method of preventing blisters." --Wikipedia

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(photo by Montana Raven via flickr)

October 18, 2007

Mrs. Maybe

Mrs. Maybe #1 has arrived.  Mrs. Maybe is a  Journal of Skeptical Occultism with the tag line:  "Stop seeing things and let the scene begin."

The first issue features new poems written by Jessica Savitz, Kyle Kaufman, Avery Burns, Megan Breiseth, Catherine Theis, Stephanie Young , Scott Inguito, Lauren Levin, Julie Choffel, Graham Foust , Steve Kramp, Jared Stanley, Aaron McCollough , Marisa Libbon, Sandra Lim, and Tyrone Williams, plus a Robert Duncan top ten list from Lisa Jarnot, with cover art by George Chen.
       
Copies of the magazine cost seven dollars postage paid.  If you live in the Bay Area, there will be a  reading at Canessa Park Gallery in San Francisco on Sunday, November 11th, at 3pm.  Congrats to Lauren Levin and Jared Stanley, the editors of this journal.

Here's a sample of what the Mrs. has to offer:

Still Life of the Herd

I am perfume without its bottle on! A steeple  headdress you offer me?
I humiliate the grass.
No mercy for the obscene!  Someday I will wear a hound's tooth coat I swear to
    Christ Almighty
I sharpen my pencil with a knife and have hugeous hands!
I wear an orange robe
5,679,327 pure gold batteries and genuine leather twigs to pin up my black hair!
I read a novel and little hairs fall all over the page:
"All the animals steaming over the hill."
Will you triumph in the after-life cycle?  I mean there I am
with the other young feeding upon my own sloppy breasts.
I move through the still frozen clouds of snow.
I campaign for decadent feed.
I shower off my education.
I am the one who told them to use hammers inside the pianos.  Treatment
of musical areas.  Earliest popular music of all nations:  Let us jump
three times as the star lands.  Enough.

People within the improved fences of picnics stepping over
a single mountain.

by Jessica Savitz
published in the first issue of Mrs. Maybe

October 17, 2007

Most Po Mo Bus Stop

Weirdbusstop01Here's a real DNA of a design.   Dennis Oppenheim provided this idea and plan for this bus stop in Ventura, California.  You can read the architect's vision statement here.  According to the blogger at kavefish, it is a functioning bus in Ventura to this day.  If you've seen it with your own eyes, please let me know.

(via kavefish)

October 16, 2007

Fish


  Looking 
A photograph by louis kim
via flickr

October 15, 2007

Mural Mural

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Seen on DeGraw Street in Redhook, Brooklyn, photograph borrowed from The Wooster Collective.
Seenatlanta

Seen in Atlanta, photograph borrowed from (again) The Wooster Collective.   Cool stuff.

October 14, 2007

word for/word

I want to recommend the new issue of word for/word, which publishes poetry, visual poems, hypertext art, and more.  Here's one of my favorites.  It's by Sommer Browning.

How, During Certain Evenings, I Fend Off the Sorrow of Wrens and Swallows.                               

not a bite. a sick and bent syllable, an oath taken tragic and rash. not even a drunken louse’s swollen stitches, a strong note held on the peak of Known Rock, not a partner’s trumped hand nor silvery fetid fish skins, not a village-ragged dog, a forced and muddy filth-stream climbing the top of my old boot--it will soak me--not this. not three days of sea dreams in a burnt white hospital bed. not a song. not a woman. no black-berries, no. not any wild freak-will.

I also enjoyed reading new work by T.A. Noonan, Dan Waber, Geof Huth, and Jan Lauwereyns.

October 11, 2007

Eleven Lines From Nowhere

The void was a unit of darkness, our bodies an instant, a clap.

By and by the water shook, no, trembled, on the verge of tears.

The leaves had no destination.

My face doesn't tell the time, but everything was cornered, like a lawn.

To the left, a deliberate flaw, to the right, a bent flower,

I've found what I was looking for.

Tree-diagrams helped explain the forest:

Her eyes, longing over the couch,

And her hands, Their beautiful dexterity didn't tell the time.

She left trailing the scent of mimosa, mimos. . .

Summer's salt-laden mist was turning to tears as we spoke.

by Cath Vidler

published in Concelebratory Shoehorn Review

*previously published in Turbine '06

October 10, 2007

Yellow Strings


Yellow Strings 
photograph by Michael (mx5tx) via flickr
taken at the MFAH in Houston

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