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'British Invasion' At The Museum Of Art And History, Lancaster

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Artist David Hockney is both the guiding spirit and social connector behind a smartly engaging exhibition, British Invasion, now on view at MOAH: The Lancaster Museum of Art and History. Featuring the works of 25 British-born artists, the exhibition feels like the work of a cross-cultural autonomous collective. What the artists have in common is simply that they all came to California, perhaps for reasons similar to David Hockney’s. “I was drawn towards California, which I didn’t know,” Hockney once told an interviewer, “because I sensed the place would excite me. No doubt it had a lot to do with sex.”


Speaking of sex, America’s embrace of the original British Invasion of the mid-1960s had quite a bit to do with that as well...


The British Invasion, a cultural phenomenon that brought British rock across the Atlantic to a generation of music-hungry American teenagers, came to a climax on February 9th, 1964. That evening at 8PM an estimated 73 million Americans gathered in front of their mostly black and white TV sets to watch The Beatles perform five songs. The group’s sheer magnetism—a blend of Continental sex appeal, youthful insouciance and lyric musicality—was potent enough to make America’s patriarchs nervous. The job Elvis had started by shaking his hips—of teaching American teenagers how to shake loose another layer of Puritanical reserve—was being finished by British musicians.


“A lot of people’s fathers had wanted to turn us off,” Paul Mc Cartney later wrote of the Sullivan performance: “They told their kids, ‘Don’t be fooled, they’re wearing wigs.’” Despite their father’s warnings, young Americans went bonkers over The Beatles—soon followed by The Rolling Stones, Herman’s Hermits, The Animals and The Who—who were the vanguard of a host of “London Swingers” that helped integrate countercultural lifestyles and points of view into the American mainstream. Most Americans were understandably grateful.


The sense of affection has endured—perhaps even grown stronger—over the past five decades. When Pappy and Harriet’s Pioneertown Palace, a popular Mojave Desert roadhouse, announced last month on Twitter that Paul McCartney (now 74) would be making an appearance, nearly 1,000 people promptly lined up on the dusty desert road hoping to score a $50.00 ticket. Many ended up listening outside, while a lucky group of 300 that included artist David Hockney, squeezed inside to hear McCartney rock his way through a 19 song set and a triple encore.



It’s poignant to think of Hockney and McCartney, two prime movers of British-American popular culture, sharing a few hours together at a bar in the California desert, such long way—both literally and metaphorically—from the verdant countryside once painted by John Constable. Perhaps this sense of exoticism and distance is the reason why Hockney (and other British artists and cultural figures) have taken such an interest in the Antelope Valley and other California desert regions.



The Mojave desert held a special appeal for the author Christopher Isherwood, a pioneering British expat. He liked its “weird vegetation and immense vistas“ and wrote admiringly of “...this untamed, undomesticated, aloof, prehistoric landscape which relentlessly reminds the traveller of his human condition and the circumstances of his tenure upon the earth.” And it was Isherwood who served as a friend and mentor to David Hockney after his arrival in Los Angeles in January of 1964—just a month before The Beatles performed on The Ed Sullivan Show—telling him: "Oh David, we've so much in common; we love California, we love American boys, and we're both from the north of England."



As soon as Hockney set up a studio in Los Angeles—where he has lived on and off since his arrival—he became a “must visit” art world connector for Brits and others. His set of video stills, 112 L.A. Visitors records those who stopped by in one period between 1990 and 1991. Some of those portrayed stayed in California and became part of the ongoing cultural hybridization that the MOAH’s exhibition documents.



Getting back to the MOAH’s exhibition and taking it in, It can be challenging to decide precisely what remains “British” in the works of these expats and semi-expats. Many have definitely morphed into Californians, perhaps because some seem to have absorbed a dose of American “forwardness” that has eroded the culturally imposed reserve they might display at home. Still, despite having traded duck ponds for swimming pools and wool sweaters for brightly-hued bathing suits, the artists in this exhibition have retained an admirable depth of cultural sophistication.


Characterizing the artists whose works are on view at MOAH—in general terms—as being both principled and eccentric seems about right. They tend towards being informed, witty and a bit jaundiced, just as you might expect. British Invasion is a large show, filling two floors and 20,000 square feet, but hopefully a sampling of a few notable works will help bring home that point.



David Eddington, who lives and paints in Venice and who has been in the U.S. since 2000, is a recovering realist who is showing a cycle of four large acrylic paintings on the theme of the four seasons. Alternating between very specific representational elements—for example, the skulls and bones of his “Summer”—and the more stylized, spontaneously brushed imagery of his settings, Eddington seems quite comfortable letting his rational and intuitive inclinations collide with each other. The calligraphic, stained acrylic brushstrokes of his “Winter” could have been made by Helen Frankenthaler, but the stark human pelvis that stands in the foreground transforms the scene into an idiosyncratic “vanitas.”



Max Presneill, a London-born artist who is the Director/Curator of the Torrance Art Museum, is represented by three abstract paintings that demonstrate the conceptual underpinnings of his work. His working methods—which involve removing, covering and negating—result in a matrix of seemingly casual marks, stains and strokes that evidence the artist’s activist thought processes. Presneill’s canvases embody a paradox: they simultaneously move towards meaning while remaining insistently abstract. To be too specific, they seem to suggest, would be to moralize (or appear authoritative) and that is to be studiously avoided.



There is perhaps a similar reticence in the painting/collages of Trevor Norris, which bring together linear abstraction with snippets of text taken from the artist’s written recollections of childhood memories. It’s as if Norris wants to tell us about himself, but not over-burden us: he has retained his proper British manners.



Kate Savage—born in Sussex, England, and raised between the Hudson Valley and Greenwich Village, New York by two visual artists—is represented by a portrait and related headdress from her Ageless series. Interested in “cultural extensions and their symbolic baggage” Savage’s works have their deep roots in the British sense of class distinction which she has brought forward to morph into a more contemporary set of concerns with female identity and personal psychology.


Strikingly similar concerns—the re-framing of artifacts relating to women’s experience in past culture—animate the “metaphysical surgery” depicted in Sarah Danay’s Tourniquet. Danay’s work manages to be, among other things, grim, poignant and graceful.



Jon Measures—an artist, graphic designer, illustrator and educator—has provided British Invasion with a tour de force: It Is What It Is. An assemblage of forward-thrusting collage paintings that are vitalized by a distinctive graphic energy, It Is What It Is combines digitally edited photos layered and tweaked into collages of life in Los Angeles: Measures describes his process as “ a hybrid between painting, photography, digital art and collage.” There is considerable ambivalence in Measure’s view of his adopted home town and its unsustainable modes of life.



As the title of Measure’s grouping suggests, there is wisdom in just accepting Southern California for what it is, while remaining conscious that it’s vitality is a kind of beautiful/awful mirage that is sprawling and crawling towards the desert.


Making the drive out to the MOAH in Lancaster to see British Invasion will reinforce that point beautifully.


British Invasion


November 19, 2016 - January 22, 2017


Artists:


Shiva Aliabadi, Phil Argent, Derek Boshier, Jane Callister, Sarah Danays, David Eddington, Colin Gray, Andrew Hall, David Hockney, Caroline Jones, Jeremy Kidd, Siobhan McClure, Jon Measures, Nathaniel Mellors, Graham Moore, Trevor Norris, Rhea O’Neill, Max Presneill, Kate Savage, James Scott, Gordon Senior, Dave Smith, Roni Stretch, Philip Vaughn and Eleanor Wood,


British Invasion will be on display from November 19 to January 22.


For more information: http://www.lancastermoah.org/british-invasion

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Freedom of Speech and Freedom to Boycott

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I finally had the privilege to see "Hamilton" on Broadway a couple of weeks ago. With all the hype and trophy's collected, it was hard to collate what my expectations were. That said, it was a fantastic performance, exceptionally written and relevant to me, quite historically accurate. Inspired by Ron Chernow's beyond brilliant Hamilton biography, writer, creator, and star, Lin-Manuel Miranda miraculously retrieved, in my opinion, one of our top five most relevant founding fathers from the obscurity to most of the American population.

Even some of significant prominence seem nescient to the enduring influence Alexander Hamilton has had on the structure of our banking and financial system in general, and particularly, through his authorship of at least 51 of 84 of the Federalist Papers, the ratification of the Constitution itself. Much earlier in 2016, Secretary of Treasury, Jacob Lew had, in the interest of fairness, political correctness, and more fairness, slated for the dustbin, the visage of Mr. Hamilton on our ten dollar bill. As the power of success engenders friends in high places, Secretary Lew hosted Mr. Miranda in Washington, who acted as a mouthpiece to elucidate and forward to Mr. Lew many of the salient Hamilton ingredients chronicled by biographer Ron Chernow. Whether through duress of public opinion or a genuine change of heart from his recent schooling, Mr. Lew granted to Mr. Hamilton, an indefinite stay from the executioner's sword. (FYI; the latest, is former white slave-owning former President Andrew Jackson has been banished from center stage on the twenty dollar bill, to be supplanted with black civil war underground railroad hero Harriet Tubman).

Unbeknownst to me at the time, simmering underneath all the jolliness of my recent theater experience, within the cast of the play, there exists a cauldron of bitterness, a unanimous fraternal anger at our president-elect, Mr. Donald Trump. After suffering the indignity of a chorus of boos (concurrent with some cheers) upon entering the theater Friday night, vice-president elect, Mike Pence was treated to an unexpected encore performance. With the entire troupe in standing behind in stoical support, lead actor (Aaron Burr) Brandon Victor Dixon proclaimed:

"We, sir -- we -- are the diverse America who are alarmed and anxious that your new administration will not protect us, our planet, our children, our parents, or defend us and uphold our inalienable rights," he said. "We truly hope that this show has inspired you to uphold our American values and to work on behalf of all of us."

Let's set aside the egregious inappropriateness of using a venue, where in many cases the audience has paid more than $1,000 to relax and enjoy a theatrical event, for any stripe of political discourse.
It is a beautiful oxymoron that this divisive speech emphasized diversity as a holy grail when the original casting call sought "non-white" performers only. I could care less, but aspiring producers are warned of advertising for "white only" actors.

Miranda had the brilliant idea of recounting a critical slice of America's history which included only white men by using alternative races. This device combined with his unique talent to use the genre of rap perfectly captures the zeitgeist in America. Multiculturalism is promulgated throughout the media and academia as some postmodern solution to expiate the imperialist sins of America's past.

Miranda drills in the assumption of America as a place built by immigrants; 100% correct. His next step is a subtle jab, an innuendo, that today's America has evolved to be an uninviting bigoted section of our planet. Being an immigrant or person of color is an end, in and of itself, deserving of some amorphous specialness.

The lacuna in the thesis is that Alexander Hamilton wasn't an immigrant in the way Miranda portrays him. Hamilton, fresh off a boat from Nevis, the bastard son of a whore, worked overtime to fit in the new America, to succeed, and not wear a button on his shirt, "I am an immigrant...I have my unique culture and customs, and you better respect them....I am a protected species because of my minority status". When the inevitable slurs regarding his background surfaced, there was no whining or cries of foul; he soldiered on and perhaps used the painful invectives to spur himself to even greater heights.

Soon enough, Alexander Hamilton was no longer an immigrant. He was simply an American. His assimilation transcended his past. Many, by no means all, of today's new arrivals, people of color, and other minorities, religious or otherwise, appear bent on keeping their status as "other" as a sort of sword in a scabbard, ready for use at the slightest perception of slight.

At what point do disparate groups integrate as Americans first and drop all the adjectives they use to separate themselves? Or does our country remain a fragmented cracked portrait of many small groups who never come together?

When does petty political correctness that invents racial slur, injustice, and prejudice behind every innocuous remark, yield to a more common sense approach? Axiom: The harder our country clings to jargon like "safe spaces," "micro-aggressions", "triggering," and "cultural appropriation" is in direct proportion to the difficulty being cured of this chronic illness. Corollary: Only when shoulder chips fall off hardened shoulders and all people become the color of water can our nation once again become the melting pot which is the source of our power.

The election results continue not to be fully processed by significant swaths of our populace. Actually, who knows what the real numbers are; the media, continuing the pre-election Trump vendetta, glorifies and persists in over publicizing any anti-Trump news.

Mr. Dixon, with no empirical data, invents impending doom to satisfy his liberal agenda of propagating the presumed racism of a Trump presidency. Perhaps he confuses proposals to enforce the rule of law with bigotry. However indecorous, no law precludes Mr. Dixon using his workplace as a pulpit; that is the pleasure of our democracy. Just as that is so, it is also my prerogative to espouse my thoughts on this abomination: Boycott "Hamilton."

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Harassing Trump-Supporting Students As A Form Of Pedagogy

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The most recent issue of the magazine Guernica features an essay-letter written to “my fellow teachers” by Nell Boeschenstein, who teaches writing at Sweet Briar College. Boeschenstein reports that on the Wednesday morning after the election of Donald Trump she pondered a choice: “Did I walk into class today and say, ‘I know we’re all tired and feeling sensitive today, now let’s turn to page 46 and pick up where we left off’ or did I walk in and say, ‘There’s an elephant in the room that we’ve got to discuss?’”


You pretty much know what she will end up doing when she prefaces option #1 (“let’s turn to page 46”)with a verbal arm around the shoulder: “I know we’re all tired and feeling  sensitive today.” With all that sensitivity in the air, how could she justify business as usual? Page 46 will have to wait; discussing the elephant — Donald Trump — is obviously the only way to go. The path to that choice is smoothed by the first person plural “we’re” (“We’re ... feeling sensitive”) which creates a fellowship by claiming a knowledge she couldn’t possibly have. She can’t know what her students are feeling unless she was assuming, as she obviously was, that they would be feeling exactly what she felt. After invoking the fellow feeling she has rhetorically manufactured, she announces her decision: “I did the only thing I could do: I was honest... and told my students how I felt... I asked if they wanted to talk about it. They were silent.”


Now I don’t doubt that Boeschenstein was being honest in one way: she was honestly expressing her distress at the result of the election. But she was being dishonest with respect to the performance of her professional responsibilities. I’m willing to bet that when she was interviewed for her position, no one asked, “Can we count on you to set aside the lesson plan of the day and give over your class time to a discussion of your feelings about the political landscape?” Indeed, had she indicated that she would prioritize her political convictions over and against a consideration of a scheduled class’s subject matter, the hiring committee would have had second thoughts. After all, what she is trained and paid to do is teach writing. The only “honest” choice — it shouldn’t even have been a question — was to say “Let’s turn to page 46 and pick up where we left off.” Had she said that she would have reaffirmed her students’ understanding of what it means to participate in an academic conversation: it means mastering academic materials and learning academic skills. Distress (or, for that matter, happiness) at the outcome of an election is not an appropriate driver of classroom discussion, although of course one can imagine other contexts — town hall meetings, noon-time rallies, late-night bull sessions ― in which the expression of political sentiments would be expected and exactly on point.


Once Boeschenstein decided on the direction she would take, things got worse. It turned out that all of her students were not feeling what she was feeling because some of them were Trump supporters. Not allowing the silence that followed her question “Do you want to talk about it?” to stand, she subjected the wayward students to a barrage of questions: “Why did you give Trump a pass on the racism, the misogyny, the xenophobia, and the environment? Why do you forgive this man’s rejection of the fundamental values on which we agree? Please explain this to me.” Or, in other words, justify to me what you did in the ballot-box (supposedly a private place protected in its privacy by the laws of the land); make me understand why you acted so badly.


“I could not get a straight answer,” Boeschenstein complains. How about that? A bunch of 18-year-olds find themselves harangued by the authority figure from whom they expect instruction and are unable to respond to her hectoring with calmly reasoned replies. What’s wrong with them? Boeschenstein knows what’s wrong. They’re just not thinking clearly — she calls their Trump support “inexplicable” — and so, after 75 minutes of asking and re-asking the same question “in as many different rhetorical iterations as I could invent,” she sends them out with marching orders: “If you don’t want Trump to speak for you, don’t let him. It is imperative that you stand up against his language of bigotry.” Not only is she putting her students on the spot when they thought they had come to learn something; she is also telling them how they should act when they exit the classroom and move into spaces supposedly not under her authority.


Boeschenstein knows that her performance that day goes against the “general rule of thumb for us teachers... not to say what is right or what is wrong, but to teach our students to think critically.” But she invokes the “these-are-not-ordinary-times” rationale and regrets only that she hadn’t set aside “test preparation and dates to memorize and topic sentences to hone” earlier: “Had I been brave enough to start this conversation in September, I wonder whether some of my Trump-supporting students might have chosen otherwise at the ballot box on Tuesday.” That is to say, had I engaged in political indoctrination from the beginning of the semester instead of merely doing my job, my students might have done the right thing on November 8. The rest of us, however, can learn from her failure to act in time and take up the real work ― of saving the world from Donald Trump — right away: “Don’t defer the conversation any longer. If we do, more bucks will be bound for our desks that we cannot afford to watch pile up”.  


And people wonder why so many take a dim view of what goes on in our college classrooms.

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Who Moved The Norman Rockwell Painting In The Oval Office?

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A painting by Norman Rockwell was moved in the Oval Office for the first meeting between President Obama and Mr. Trump so it would hang over Mr. Trump’s shoulder. In the painting the torch of the Statue of Liberty is being repaired by five men, one of whom is an African-American. All of them are precariously roped to her flame.


Who moved the painting and why? It is clearly too small for that space; a larger landscape painting had hung there previously. Originally the Rockwell painting was displayed to the right of President Obama’s desk and the expansive window, over a Frederick Remington sculpture, The Bronco Buster.


What is the meaning of this gesture? Most of my grandfather Norman Rockwell’s paintings are about tolerance, unity and the inherent goodness and resilience of the human spirit. The reflection of that vision and the profound presence of Martin Luther King, Jr. in the bust below, by African-American sculptor Charles Alston, speak volumes without saying a word. Perhaps they are able to say what Obama could not in these circumstances of necessary protocol.


Rockwell “snuck” in the man in the bright red shirt (which draws attention to him) with noticeably darker skin. My grandfather occasionally did this to skirt The Saturday Evening Post’s policy of only painting people of ethnicity in subservient roles to whites. And here they are working together to repair our Lady’s torch. My grandfather left out the rest of liberty to focus on her strong arm outstretched to the sky, proclaiming the light of freedom to everyone, especially immigrants. The ornate protective fence around the flame is the painting’s most delicate detail.


In times of great upheaval, Norman Rockwell’s art and the words and actions of Martin Luther King, Jr. not only continue to resonate, but they remind us of the values and lifted vision that have always made our country great, no matter what strife or turmoil we may have to face.


Thank you to whomever moved that painting. I got the message. Hopefully others will as well.


The painting was donated by Steven Spielberg to the White House collection in 1994. It has hung in the Oval Office during the last three administrations, watching over Presidents Clinton, Bush and Obama.


The question is: will it remain there now?


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Memorializing Your Pets In Bronze Or Oil Paint

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Let's talk about pet portraiture, a memorial in paint or metal of that other member of the family. The most common subject is a horse, followed closely by dogs and far behind is a wide range of creatures - cats, canaries, snakes, fish and whatever else people want in their homes. "Someone once painted a lizard, and we had a painting with a frog in it," said Jaynie Spector, owner of the Charleston, South Carolina-based Dog and Horse Fine Art & Portraiture gallery, which represents "more than 30 artists across the United States and Europe" who specialize in animal art and take commissions for pet portraits. Most of those artists are painters, but some are sculptors who are asked to create a bronze of some animal that has passed away.

"Their animals are their children, and there are millions of people who feel that way," said Ellen Silverberg, an East Hampton, New York transplant to Oakland Park, Florida who has been painting dogs ("I've also done guinea pigs, birds, cats, I did one horse") for decades. "I never treat with people who wonder why spend so much on a pet. It just seems so obvious and natural to the people I deal with."

Pet portraiture is subset of the larger portraiture industry. We more quickly associate portraiture with humans, mostly older males dressed in dark suits painted with dark backgrounds. Those men tend to be university presidents, corporation founders and presidents, U.S. presidents and state governors, federal agency secretaries, law firm senior partners, Supreme Court judges and hospital benefactors - people dripping with success - whose retirements are celebrated by stately dinners and the commissioning of a portrait, which will hang next to those of their predecessors. Take a walk down the long Cross Hall in the White House to see portraits of all the presidents before Barack Obama (his will be painted after he leaves office) or to the Senate Office Building where one sees sculpted busts of every U.S. vice-president (Richard Cheney's was unveiled earlier this year).

Perhaps closest to the stately pose of the university president are portraits of horses, which generally depict these animals standing tall and majestic. For dogs and other pets, however, the look tends to be more informal - a dog laying down with one ear cocked, for instance, or a child petting a cat on her lap. Babette Bloch, a sculptor in Redding, Connecticut, was once commissioned to create a (larger-than-life) stainless steel pregnant male seahorse. "They can carry up to 1,500 eggs in their pouches, that's a lot," she said. She did her research, though, and came through with an anatomically correct portrait. Research is an important part of the job, she claimed. A veterinarian commissioned her to create stainless steel portraits of his three dogs, all of which were different breeds. "The fact that this was a veterinarian put extra pressure on me," but she looked through a breeder's guide ("to get a sense of the perfect proportions") and an animal anatomy book, as well as studied each dog individually to see what was characteristic or less than ideal with each. "I'd go back and forth to the anatomy book and the breeder book and the dogs themselves so I understood that this dog has a little arthritis, that dog's left leg is a little shorter than others, how the fur lies on the body. It's all about seeing."

While some pet portraitists work through a gallery such as Dog & Horse Fine Art or the Birmingham, Alabama-based Portraits, Inc., Bloch relies for her commissions - humans, mostly, with the occasional pet - through word-of-mouth and Web site searches. A friend of Kate Hyland of Windsor, Illinois "knew I liked to draw, and she asked me to do a drawing of her horse. I did, and everyone went crazy over it. Then, someone who had a dog asked me to draw his dog, and people liked that, too. Then, everyone who had a dog asked me to draw it." Hyland had studied art a little bit in college but, at the time, was working at a factory. "My husband and I sat down one day and realized I could make money from this." And so she quit the factory and began her career as a pet portraitist, busiest just before Christmas but with work to do throughout the year.

Not all of those who commission animal portraits are private pet owners. Many of the commissions for dog portraits that come to Lena Toritch, a sculptor in Salt Lake City, Utah, are from police and fire departments or military regiments with canine units. For instance, outside the Canton, Ohio police station is her lifesize bronze of "Jethro," and the federal Department of Justice's Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, Firearms and Explosive has her bronze of "Nash," who was shot to death while pursuing armed robbery suspects. The Marine Corps' Camp Lejune in Jacksonville, North Carolina and the Airborne & Special Operations Museum in Fayetteville, North Carolina also have her work sited on their grounds. However, most of her clients are homeowners who just want to remember their pets fondly. "People call me the dog queen," she said.

No artist sets out on a career with the idea of painting homeowners' pets, and for many of the artists who are commissioned to paint or sculpt animals this isn't all they do in art. It does pay, and demand does not appear to recede with the economy. And, some of those pet owners might buy other types of art as well.

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3 Blogging Myths That Are Hurting You

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You've learned a thing or two in this lifetime. Maybe you know the secret to making the perfect souffle. Or how to be a stepparent to kids who refuse to say your name. Or maybe you want people to know how prayer has changed your life. Whatever it is, there is some message that you feel called to share in a blog.

But you're Just. Not. Writing.

You may be like Cindy, who told me: "I find it hard to give myself permission to write because there's no value in it." She felt that because blogging doesn't necessarily result in a paycheck or an immediate sale, it's therefore a hobby or an indulgence.

And Debbie said: "I want to share what I know but I'm not good enough. I'm not an expert."

Here's another thing I often hear: "I just want to write one blog a month. I don't have enough content to do more, and I wouldn't want to bombard my clients anyway."

I've found that there are 3 common myths about writing that are, frankly, BS. I used to believe these, and I wonder if you do:

  1. I have to be an expert. I've often called myself the reluctant blogger. I wrote a memoir about divorce and while I was writing it, I decided to post the first chapter on a website for divorced moms. In less than 24 hours my chapter, now called a blog, was syndicated to Australia and Germany and within a few days had gotten nearly 4,000 likes and close to 600 comments. Despite this, I'm not an expert on divorce (nor do I want to be) but I was an expert in MY divorce. I was the only person who experienced it the way I did, and that made me the only one who could tell that story.


  2. There's no value in it. How do you place a value on connecting with someone? Or a value on building trust with a client? Or how about a value on how you feel when you express yourself in a way that you've been wanting to?


  3. No one cares. I honestly thought that my story was cliche and that no one would want to read another story of betrayal and divorce. But my story has now been viewed more than 33,000 times on the internet. So you never know who will care, and really, if you reach one person, isn't that worth it?

Still not sure whether you're "qualified" to write? Maybe this story will help:


I went to a Marianne Williamson lecture a while back. She's the author of A Return to Love and A Year of Miracles and many other books. She was telling about a conference she held on race relations in Los Angeles. She said that things were getting heated in the room, and at one point, a white man stood up and angrily addressed a black woman. "We've heard about all of this injustice again and again," he yelled. "This is not helping anything. Why can't we move on?" And the woman looked at him and said, "Because you've never heard it from ME!"

What a great mantra to keep as a writer. The world needs to hear it from you, whatever IT is. Only you can tell your story and we will not be satisfied until we hear it--directly, expertly, genuinely, bravely, imperfectly--from you.

Tammy Letherer is a writing coach who loves to help others find their voice, whether in a blog or in a book. She is the author of one novel, Hello Loved Ones, and a memoir, Real Time Wreck: A Crash Course in Betrayal and Divorce, for which she is seeking agent representation. Contact her if you have a story that deserves to be shared. Follow her on Facebook and LinkedIn.

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First Nighter: Nicky Silver's "This Day Forward" Not All That Forward

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"Loyalty" is a word we're hearing plenty these post-election days, but it's a word applied by many in myriad situations. When controversial Roy Cohn was doing his questionable thing, the most common words uttered about him by friends were "loyalty" and "loyal."

One place where loyalty indisputably plays an invaluable part is the theater. Producers, whether commercial or not-for-profit, are loyal to, among other theater practitioners, playwrights. Yes, different producers remain loyal to playwrights for various reasons--sometimes merely in the form of "relationship" productions, as the late Variety critic Richard Hummler dubbed them. These are productions mounted of less-than-first-rate works because a producer doesn't want to jeopardize a desired relationship.

The foregoing is a lead-in to the relationship between Nicky Silver and Vineyard Theatre. This Day Forward, Silver's new play, is the twelfth time (including development lab productions) that the not-for-profit outfit has presented his work. This may not be a record for one establishment championing a playwright. (Has London's National Theatre practiced loyalty to David Hare as often, or to Alan Bennett?) Then again it may be a record.

Ordinarily, the Vineyard's loyalty to Silver would be commendable. I suppose it is. It's commendable for artistic directors Douglas Aibel and Sarah Stern, although maybe not for the rest of us. It's something I have to question in what could be, of course, a minority-of-one response.

I'll precede my unfavorable review by saying I have never seen a production of Pterodactyls, which put Silver on the literary map. I've read it but don't count that as having the same heft as a production. Plays are written to be produced.

Therefore, I can't comment on how good Silver is when he is very, very good. I can only weigh in on when he is less--or much less--than that, which for me is just about every time I sit through his latest offering. And yes, that includes Too Much Sun and The Lyons, both of which boasted Linda Lavin giving bravura performances that masked script deficiencies.

I will say that Silver's The Altruists is, I think, the worst play I've ever watched by a playwright with a strong reputation, and that This Day Forward is appreciably better than that. I won't go so far as to say it borders on resolutely good.

The first This Day Forward act takes place in 1958 and in a St. Regis Hotel room that might as well be a bridal suite. The nuptials have taken place, and groom Martin (Michael Crane) is hot to take bride Irene (Holley Fain) to bed.

But not so fast there, Martin. After dithering for an extended while, Irene confesses to Martin that she doesn't love him and hasn't even loved him on the several occasions when she told him she did. Why the belated revelation? She's fallen for grease monkey Emil (Joe Tippett) who's on his way to collect her.

The act, which for a good part of it feels like a spin on a one-act from Neil Simon's Plaza Suite, includes Emil showing up, getting into a wrestling match with Martin (J. David Brimmer, the fight director) and ultimately leads to what looks like bride Irene leaving in her wedding dress (Kaye Voyce, the costume designer) to join Emil.

Also figuring in the act are bellhop Donald (Andrew Burnap) and housemaid Melka (June Gable), who for some reason (to be speculated on further down) eventually get the stage to themselves. That's when they turn out to be battling mother and son.

So much for act one, and now for act two, which takes place in 2008 and in a swanky Manhattan apartment. (Allen Moyer designed both gorgeous locations.) Discovered are gay lovers Noah (Crane), a successful stage director contemplating a transfer to Hollywood and television sitcoms, and Leo (Burnap), an actor on the rise.

Noah is the 40-ish son of Irene and of--spoiler alert? I'm not convinced)--the late Martin. And, boy-oh-boy, is Noah a waspish number. For the act's first several minutes, which feel longer, the fellows bicker annoyingly, until Noah's older sister Sheila (Francesca Faridany, who played walk-on Mrs. Schmitt in act one), arrives.

She's ready to bicker with Noah over mother Irene (Gable this act), who's just been discovered at JFK in her nightdress. Irene shows up going in and out of compos mentis, while Noah and Sheila tangle over who should be taking care of the incorrigible, snarky parent.

To give Silver some credit, he makes clear--or clear enough--what he wants to say with This Day Forward. It's a form of the old saw about the sins of the parents being visited on the children. Dizzy bride Irene made a devastating choice when young and consequently lived a life of regret that adversely affected her children. The unhappy marriage disposed her offspring to become malcontents in their own right.

The characters are so off-putting that they discourage any audience sympathy, a condition that persists even when Silver eventually affords the older Irene a mitigating vision of her younger self and the spurned Emil. Irene, Martin, Noah and Sheila remain incessantly unpleasant, ultimately suggesting that an inexplicit and unstructured misanthropic impetus is propelling the action.

The cast members, those who double and those who don't, do as right as possible with the requirements and as directed with his usual high level of competence by Mark Brokaw. A special welcome goes out to June Gable. Her accent as the tough Melka is funny (Stephen Gabis is the dialect coach), and she's just as hard-edged playing the older, intermittently demented Irene.

Here we come to why Melka and Leo are handed their superfluous first-act routine. The following may be pure speculation, but anyone who's witnessed Linda Lavin lifting the bar on Silver's works may hear her delivering Irene's act-two dialogue. It's only a reviewer's guess that Melka's part was enlarged so that were Lavin to have been offered the older-Irene role, she could have been assured there would be something amusing for her to do in the first act. Anyway, just saying.

Incidentally, Jo Stafford's 1952 chart topper, "You Belong to Me," figures in the play, as sung in part by both the young and older Irene. The reference which certainly indicates Silver has superb taste in pop music.

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Art Collecting, Updated

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Before the Internet, the art market had long taken heat for being exclusive and secretive. Today, social media platforms and online databases and auction houses have democratized access to the art market. Collectors are now younger than ever, utilizing online tools to penetrate a market that twenty years ago would have ignored them. In 2014, Artsy interviewed collectors on their buying behavior and found that 73% believe that Instagram makes the art market more transparent. 51.5% of those collectors also said they previously purchased work from artists that they discovered using the photo sharing app. This is no surprise, considering the ease of discovery on the platform. Simply type in an artist's hashtag to see more of their works and, more importantly, discover how Instagram's 500 million users perceive these works. It's at this intersection of art and technology, that a new generation of collectors has been born and emerging artists can reach a wider audience.

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Sara Pritchard, the head of day sales in post-war and contemporary art at Christie's explains, "younger collectors are looking for value. They are doing a great deal of research and really sticking to the mantra of buying the best that they can afford." Sifting through a social media influencer's followers or likes can bring up and coming artists from all over the globe to the attention of young collectors that are looking to acquire art within reasonable means. According to Artbusiness.com, the art market is responding to this trend as younger galleries have reported making 60-85% of their sales almost exclusively online, never meeting between 65-75% of their client base.

Increased accessibility to the art market via social media apps, has created a constituency of collectors that before the Internet, would not have easy access to the vast art market. MMatt Carey-Williams, deputy chairman for Europe at Phillips, explains that for "the younger generation, there's more opportunity; there are more choices, more artists, more places to go and see." Instagram in particular acts as a marketplace, exponentially increasing sales volume. Many collectors admit to conducting business by direct messaging artists they have discovered on the app's 'explore' page. This explains why increased social media presence often leads to an increase in price for many works.

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While exploring art on Instagram is great, it's also beneficial to see and discover new work by emerging artists at art fairs, galleries and museums. If you are interested in attending Arthena's tour of PULSE Miami Beach during Young Collectors Cocktails on Thursday, December 1, 2016, please e-mail concierge@arthena.com.

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The Spider's Stratagem

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The sacrifice at the heart of Bernardo Bertolucci's The Spider's Stratagem (1970), which was recently revived at Anthology Film Archives, is that of life for the sake of art; it's refreshing at a time where the high volume of political discourse is wiping the subtlties of creative vision off the map. In the movie Athos Magnani (Guilio Brogi) the son of an anti-fascist hero, returns to the tiny backwater where his father's statue commemorates his heroism. The father has supposedly been killed in an assassination attempt on Mussolini who had visited the local opera house to attend a performance of Rigoletto. The son is actually the doppleganger of his father, sharing both his looks and name. He also shares his father perverse interest in defying preconception and making reality into an artwork. Our hero muses, "Here you find that whatever you decide to do has been foreseen by others." To understand the so-called plot (based on a Borges short story), you may want to speculate that Magnani senior may have become a collaborator less out of any political about face but for the sake of choreographing his own murder in the company of literary figures like Julius Caesar and Macbeth. But ultimately the motive (did Athos become a turncoat for art or life?) is as ambiguous as the fate of the son who ends up trapped in the web of artifice and myth that his father has weaved. Remember that Daedalus (and by proxy Icarus) was trapped in a Labyrinth of his own making. It's not Bertolucci's greatest work but if nothing else the movie makes one nostalgic for a time when filmic truth ("cinema is truth at 24 frames a second," Godard once said) could offer an alternative to the claustrophobic categories of political discourse.















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Ten Simple Retouching Techniques That Will Make Your Photos Pop

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What are some of the easiest photo retouching techniques to learn for amateurs? originally appeared on Quora - the knowledge sharing network where compelling questions are answered by people with unique insights.

Answer by Archie D'Cruz, Editor, Designer, Writer, on Quora:



My weapon of choice when it comes to photography is Lightroom, but for this post, I'm going to start with the assumption that you have the more widely used Photoshop, inexpensive software like Affinity Photo or even the free GIMP.


I'll define "easiest techniques" as something that can be accomplished within a minute or so. So if anything below seems complicated, stick with me and give it a try; you might be pleasantly surprised to discover how easy it is.


We're also not going to be touching various effects filters you have on your phone, nor the many Actions you can get with Photoshop. While some of them can be impressive, these aren't really "techniques" you can learn from and re-use.


Here then are my top 10. (Unless otherwise indicated, all pictures below are taken by me).






1. Straighten the horizon.


This is probably my number one beef with many landscape and architecture photographs I come across. Unless there is an artistic reason to do so, a slanted horizon is about the surest sign of sloppy editing.


What's the best way to straighten the horizon? Look for something in your image that should be either perfectly horizontal (like the shoreline or a sidewalk) or vertical (lamp post, building). Use the Rotate tool, available in all photo editing apps (including the one on your phone) using that object as a point of reference.


Here's an example of a before and after (the after is rotated by just one degree and also cropped, see tip 2):




2. Crop the image.

Not every image you take is going to be perfectly framed. Take a critical look and decide what the focus of your image should be; then crop it to give that part of the image the prominence it deserves.


Here's one, for example, of a model getting body-painted for a shoot. Pretty model, yes, but a pretty average image.




Crop in tight on her face, though, and (with a few color tweaks) the image holds a lot more interest.




Here's another image I took just a couple of days ago with my phone camera while at my neighborhood park.



I love the sunset glow in the skies, but I'd really like your eye to go to the sun peeking through the cage on the baseball field. The cars in the foreground and house rooftops in the back, though, are elements that detract from the image. Also, the horizon cuts my picture in half (read up on the Rule of Thirds to learn why this makes for boring images).


So here I've cropped it to bring the key focus of my image into the bottom third of my grid.



This is a great technique that will raise the level of many of your pictures. In this particular case, I'm not done yet; see below.






3. Use Levels and Curves.


Stay with me now, don't let the jargon throw you. This is easier than you might think.


Does it seem like most pictures you take tend to be somewhat flat and lifeless? It's time you discovered Levels and Curves. This is something I use for pretty much every image I work on.


Start with Levels (in Photoshop, use Command-L to bring up the palette). That hilly graph you see is called a Histogram. At the base of that histogram are three sliders - black, grey and white.



Drag the black slider to the left edge of the histogram and the white slider to the right edge. What this does is it boosts the lighter areas and deepens the darker areas, often significantly improving the overall contrast.


You can take this one step further by using Curves, which also improves contrast, but offers more control over individual parts of the image. To bring up this palette, hit Command-M, and you will see a diagonal line across a graph.


To keep this tutorial simple, all you do is reshape that line into a slight 'S' curve. Do this by clicking on the line to create two points -- one near the bottom third and the other in the top third, and then dragging them out just a touch to form an S shape.



Here's just how big a change Levels and Curves can deliver to your image:


The original (after cropping):



After using Levels:



After using Curves:



4. Eliminate or Reduce Noise.


I'll start by saying that there are many superior ways of reducing excessive grain or noise in an image. Since these are supposed to be quick, one-minute tips, try this:


In Photoshop, go to Filter > Noise > Despeckle, or to Filter > Noise > Reduce Noise. The second tool offers more control than the first.


Here's my image above after using Despeckle.



5. Remove dust spots and blemishes.


It's easy to get rid of dust spots on your images or unsightly zits on your subject's face. Photoshop's Spot Healing Brush is built just for that.


To access it, find the brush in the tool palette (or keep hitting Shift-J till it shows up, it looks like a little Band-Aid strip). Adjust the brush size so it just about covers the area you want to fix, and click on it. Poof, the spot is gone.



Here's a before and after from a stock image I had. Fixing all those spots took me less than thirty seconds (and yes, I timed it).



6. Remove Distractions.


How often do you see this: a fine photograph of an architectural landmark, ruined by a lamppost that you couldn't avoid getting into the frame. Or a piece of trash that you didn't previously notice in the grass. Your image would be better without them, but how do you get rid of these?


Photoshop has a couple of tools built just for this: the Patch tool and the Content Aware Move tool. As in the tip above, hit Shift-J until the tool you want shows up; then select the offending element by drawing loosely around it and move it out. Photoshop does the rest. If it's a large-ish element, you might want to work using smaller selections.


This one's not the greatest image, but good enough to demonstrate the Before, how to select, and the After when using the Patch tool.



7. Make it Black & White.


Sometimes a photo might appear just really boring. There's very little you can do to rescue it from the reject pile. But wait! Before you do that, try converting it to B&W and playing with the Levels and Curves as explained in Tip 3. You might be surprised at the number of images that somehow seem to get transformed when you do this.


Here's one that I took in Washington DC a couple of years ago. Nothing to write home about, right?



Use the trick I mentioned above, though, and it's something that could just have come out of some old photo archives.



8. Fix those red eyes.


I couldn't find any red-eye shots in my image library, but this one from Wikipedia is perfect for this tip. Here's the original image.



From the toolbar in Photoshop, access the Red Eye Tool (or hit Shift-J until you see it come up), and drag from the top left corner of the eye to the bottom right. That's it. This is literally a five-second fix.



9. Dodge, Burn and Sponge


This is especially useful for images that can do with some color saturation or desaturation in small areas - boosting the color in a bowl of fruit on a dining table for example, or to reduce the color in an over-saturated neon jersey.


You'll find all three in the same area of the toolbar (hit Shift-O repeatedly till the one you want shows up).


In this before and after, for example, you can see how using Dodge and Sponge to saturate the foreground elements, while using Burn on the rest, helps to focus your eye on the primary subject and creates separation from the background.



10. Sharpen your image.


Sharpening of an image should always be left for the very end. It sounds counter-intuitive, but the tool best suited for this is called Unsharp Mask. Look for it under Filter > Sharpen.


Pretty much every image can benefit from sharpening, and the palette sliders give you a lot of control on just how much (or how little) you want to do this.


Here's one example of a shot I took from inside a wigwam. Here's the before:



And here's the after:




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Doin' Work, Flash Interviews With Contemporary Photographers: Matt Eich

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Welcome back to Doin' Work: Flash Interviews With Contemporary Photographers. This is a place to celebrate the photographers who inspire me, and present you with an easily digestible bite of their personalities and work.

This week's guest is Matt Eich. Eich is an independent photographer born and based in Virginia, working on long-form photographic essays about the American Condition. His projects have received numerous grants and recognitions and his prints and books are held in the permanent collections of The Portland Art Museum, the Museum of Fine Arts Houston, the Chrysler Museum and The New York Public Library. Eich studied photojournalism at Ohio University and holds an MFA in Photography from Hartford Art School's International Limited-Residency Program. He currently lives in Charlottesville, Virginia with his wife, Melissa, and daughters, Madelyn, and, Meira.

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The artist as a child with his grandfather, image courtesy Matt Eich

Where do you live and work and how does it impact your photography?

I live in Virginia and was raised mostly in rural areas, which definitely influences my personality, my interests and the places that I am drawn to. While I move in and out of large urban areas and make photographs there, I never quite feel at home. In most of my long-form personal work I am drawn to daily life in small towns or easily overlooked parts of America.

When and how did you get your start in photography?


I started making pictures when I was about ten years old. My grandmother was dying of Alzheimer's disease and I went on a road trip with my grandfather. He handed me a small point and shoot camera to record our journey, and among the photographs I made, one stood out to me as an encapsulation of the feeling of being there. It struck a chord with me, so I started making pictures really early. Mostly bad photos of flowers and birds. Some pictures of my family. When I went to college I decided to study photojournalism, then started freelancing for my hometown newspaper (The Virginian-Pilot) and one thing sort of led to another. I started freelancing in 2005, when I was 19.

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Image courtesy Matt Eich

What compels you to pick up your camera?

It depends upon the day, or the moment. Usually the camera is dangling from my shoulder whenever I'm out in the world. I can be walking along, just looking, and something (a person, a plant, a crack in the sidewalk) might surge forward in my visual awareness and I respond with the camera. I try to think of it as a tool that is an extension of my eyes, it allows me to look in a way that my eyes cannot. Similarly, I may be at home doing a mundane task like washing dishes when I'll see one of my children step into the light just so, or strike a certain pose and I'll drop what I'm doing and rush to snag the nearest camera.

What are you working on now?

At the moment (and for the last ten years) I have been working on an expansive photographic essay about the American Condition, under the title, The Invisible Yoke. The project contains four chapters, Carry Me Ohio, Sin & Salvation in Baptist Town, The Seven Cities, and We, the Free. The first of these four volumes was just released as a monograph with Sturm & Drang. My goal is to release the second volume in 2018, the third in 2019 and the final chapter in 2020, just before our next presidential election. Photography mostly deals in surface, but I am interested in the intangible possibilities of the medium such as memory and emotional resonance. Aside from the work about America that is mostly color work within the documentary tradition, I am also making a series of black & white family photographs that will be released as a book in 2017.

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Image courtesy Matt Eich

If you had to explain your work to a child, how would you describe it?


I make pictures with a camera, mostly of people and how we feel about one another. I make pictures so that we can better understand one another. Sometimes I put those pictures in magazines or on computer screens or on walls.

Do you make a living as a photographer? If yes, please explain how. If no, tell me about your day job and how you balance photography with said job.

Yes, but there is no easy explanation for it. Some days I am working for editorial outlets (magazines/newspapers), some days I am writing grant applications, some days I am making personal work, some days I am making videos, a lot of days I am simply in front of the computer trying to maintain contact with folks and carve out a living with a camera. Sadly less time is spent making pictures than time trying to pay bills. But I still feel incredibly fortunate. As a parent, I couldn't make the freelance thing work without the loving support of a spouse who has a full-time job. Her stability balances out the sporadic nature of making a living as a photographer. My goal in the near future is to begin teaching photography so that I can be home more often and create my projects around my teaching schedule.

Show me the image you feel you're best known for. What are your thoughts on it?


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Image courtesy Matt Eich

Elvis the Zebra, Cumberland, Ohio. 2008. This image sort of stands out from a lot of my other images because its central figure is an animal, not a human, and just because it is a bizarre visual situation. My thoughts on the image ... I suppose they have changed over time. I now see Elvis (the zebra) as a stand-in for us, out of place, isolated, trapped in an unforgiving environment.

What - if anything - frustrates you about photography?

So much! It's damn near impossible to make a living, nobody understands what you are trying to do, pretty much everyone thinks you're a creep or a weirdo and it is easy to make a good (functional) picture but great pictures are incredibly elusive. There is something magical or intangible about a great picture. The collision of something you could never imagine, and have always imagined. I have the feeling that making important documentary work in and about America will only become more complicated over the next four years.

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Describe your working process.

Wander. Let serendipity be the guide. When I find something that grabs me by the heartstrings, stay. Return again and again. Ask questions, don't expect answers. Repeat.

Describe the approach you take when establishing a relationship with a subject.

I try to make it a two-way street by listening, first and foremost, and then telling them something about myself. I'm trying to find common ground, to put myself in someone else's shoes as best I can despite our potential differences. I bring prints back to folks, I make pictures of things that they want me to make pictures of. I am always trying to sort out things in my own head when making work, but I try to be zero bullshit when speaking with people about my motivations and intentions with the work.

What do you think of the vast sea of online photography? What's your approach for standing out?

Looking for great photography online can be like searching for a needle in a haystack. There is a lot of stuff that hits a certain technical proficiency bar but leaves you feeling empty. I'm always looking for the gut punch. How to stand out? That's a question for someone brighter than me ... I think of putting work out there a little bit like taking a pickaxe to a giant boulder. You just chip away, day after day ... sometimes people pay attention and an audience grows, sometimes the work seems to fall on deaf ears. If the only goal in making work is to "stand out" and the only thing that motivates the artist is recognition, then they won't be able to push forward and create something meaningful.

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Images courtesy Matt Eich

What are you most proud of in terms of your work?

That's hard to say ... I've been trying to figure out my personal limitations with photography for some time now, and I'm often disappointed with how it functions in our contemporary society and how little I've been able to accomplish with the medium. If I can be proud of anything, it's simply that I'm too stubborn to quit.

What are you doing when you're not making pictures?

Carting my kids around, spending time with family, cooking, making fires in the back yard, reading (not enough), binge-watching TV ... oh and running a photography business, so tons of emails, archiving digital and film files, spotting negatives, printing, preparing books and exhibitions, marketing, writing grant proposals, invoicing, driving, listening to lots of music.

What do you think the future of photography might look like?

Scary. Both in terms of social implications and the difficulty with monetizing the work.

Name three contemporary photographers that blow your mind.


Christian Hansen. Mustafah Abdulaziz. Curran Hatleberg.

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Images courtesy Matt Eich

The most important question of all: dogs or cats? Why?


Dogs. There isn't enough loyalty in the world these days, dogs seem to counter that for me. Plus they are pretty transparent with their emotions, which I can appreciate.

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The Art Of Change After Traumatic Brain Injury: An Interview With Ella Boureau

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Ella Boureau is an NYC-based writer, editor, events curator as well as the Awards Administrator for Lambda Literary Foundation. She founded and ran the online magazine and reading series In the Flesh for several years. Her writing has been featured in Guernica, Tin House, Slice Magazine, and Full Stop. "Helps to Hate You a Little: A Lovestory," is her first play. It is playing at Cloud City through November 20.

Below is an interview excerpt on her recovery from traumatic brain injury.

As this interview takes place, you're one week away from the opening of your play. How are you doing with self-care?
I don't have it all figured out. I have a hard time sleeping and I'm an anxious person. I was in a car accident three years ago and I had a mild traumatic brain injury. It's mostly better, but one thing that's still hard is sleeping and getting out of a weird brain loop.

Did the injury change your creativity?
The weird thing about brain injury is you don't seem that different on the outside. The thing that changes is your cognition. How someone understands the world is so intimate that you don't even know it's happening until it's not happening in the same way. It's almost like there's an off button sometimes. I'm here, but I'm not here. There's a dulling of feeling and definitely a dulling of creativity. You can't take in as much and everything is more overwhelming.

People became complicated in a way they weren't before. I used to be very extroverted and love talking to people. I've become much more introverted. It's gotten better, but I'll be at a party and suddenly I'm like, I have to go. I can't even say goodbye because I'm going to explode into tears. It's weird and it messes with you on a very deep level.

I'm 28 now, so usually 28-year-old Ella is driving the car. Sometimes 4-year old Ella is driving, but usually it's me at my current age. After the brain injury, 4-year-old Ella is behind the wheel a lot more and is dealing with more situations that are way beyond her maturity level. I am reduced to a child in situations that I used to handle relatively effortlessly. I don't know how visible it is, but that's how it feels inside.

What's amazing is how keenly aware you are of your boundaries and internal processes.
I've thought about it a lot. [Laughs] I can't really drink alcohol. I can't stay out late more than one night in a row. I absolutely have to sleep. I've gotten better at noticing when I'm getting emotional for no reason. But it's that thing. The hardest things you go through can end up saving your life in a weird way. I was 25 when the car accident happened. When you're at that age, you're just like, "Everything is amazing and I'm not going to think about taking care of myself at all."

When you write now, are you on or off?
It depends what kind of writing it is. If it's an essay and your thoughts have to be organized in a certain way, I'm much sharper. I don't know if you get this way when you're writing, when you get into your groove, you go down this path and it just feels like it's going to be a good writing day. You feel like you're in your element. That doesn't happen anymore. It really sucks. If it happens, it happens for, like, five minutes.

Yet even as you describe your struggle with creativity, you continue to create. What is your play "Helps to Hate You a Little: A Lovestory" about?
I wrote this sex scene, and when it first came out I thought, this is a play. Then, I got into a relationship with a woman who had a very serious boyfriend, and basically had an affair. It went so wrong and things fell apart. I'm still trying to wrap my mind around how it all happened. There was also an aftermath in the community and [dealing with] how people we knew reacted to what happened. Even in my little Brooklyn queer enclave, I fell into this hole of, "You're the scary lesbian monster who breaks up heterosexual relationships." It surprised me and it really hurt, and I wrote it from that place of pain.

We don't know the internal anguish that is happening, so to create this extra layer of punishment is cruel. We are also in an age where we're called upon to have an opinion about everything. People make mistakes and there will already be consequences. The least we can do if we are watching it unfold is to have some compassion.

The play is going to be at Cloud City in Williamsburg, and it runs through November 20.

What are your thoughts for other people who are trying to overcome severe trauma?
I'll give the advice someone gave me. I have a family friend who I call my godmother. She was hit by a Mack Truck while stopped at a stop sign, so her brain injury was much more severe. She told me, "Don't panic. Just observe the changes that are happening. You can write them down, but try not to judge what's happening to you."

I also went through a period where I just felt this vast desert of nothingness for months and months. I was complaining to a friend about this and she said, "Sometimes you just need to feel empty. You can't be full of shit all the time. You need that emptiness to make way for new things, new experiences." It's all about not judging yourself.

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Takashi Murakami and the Art of ComplexCon (photos)

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Murakami signs a bunch of swag for the fans. Photo by EMS.

ComplexCon rolled out for its first ever weekend expo on November 5-6 in the Long Beach Convention Center's 200,000+ square feet hall. I luckily experienced the opportunity to be inspired by its innovative high-impact and design that was quite unique form most of the fairs I attend. ComplexCon prided itself in bringing together fashion, pop culture, music and activism into one experience. They call it a culture festival. Think of the coolest rappers, skaters, surfers, and street artists putting together a weekend show, and ComplexCon is what you get.

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Photo by EMS.

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$2M worth of kicks on display at Andre Ljustina's RETROspective.

Snarkitecture, co-founded by artist Daniel Arsham and designer/architect Alex Mustonen, designed an exclusive installation. "We're excited to create an unexpected and memorable experience for visitors to ComplexCon," the artists said. "One of the goals of Snarkitecture is to transform aspects of the everyday into the extraordinary, and we look forward to inviting people to a transformative moment within the fair."

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Baruba. Art install by Future Wife. Art by Murakami/ Photo by EMS.

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Photo by EMS.

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On top of that, music played a key role if the fair. Two days of music lineups played on stage inside the hall. Travis Scott joined Skrillex, Kid Cudi and Virgil Abloh on the ComplexCon mainstage. Pharrell became Cultural Director and took on Host Committee Chair duties, while Takashi Murakami designed the festival's visual identity and shaped the overall aesthetic. On top of that, Ron English was recruited to bring #POPAGANDA to ComplexCon.

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Photo by EMS.

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Photo by EMS.

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Then there was the shopping. Swag and apparel was everywhere. It was so LA. Many brands made the show that debuted collaborations and launched new products. Jason Markk collaborated with J-Dilla, Stance, while Undefeated Modernica (the furniture company) collaborated with photographer Van Styles, Dabs Myla and Cleon Peterson. Rokit created an installation with Cali DeWitt. The all-white Nike SF Air Force 1 debuted at ComplexCon, including adding Snoop Dog to the music lineup.

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Ultimately, ComplexCon provided a more sophisticated environment then ComicCon with not enough pop surrealism to spare. the vast amount of brands, retailers, art, food and activations made a ride worth taking. If there's room to top this inaugural event, then the weekend fair is definitely worth waiting for next year.

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Photo by EMS.

This article is part of an ongoing photojournalism survey of art exhibition openings titled EMS N(art)rative. Through my lens I document a photographic essay or visual "N(art)rative" that captures the happenings, personalities, collectors, gallerists, artists and the art itself; all elements that form the richly varied and textured fabric of the SoCal art world. This reconnaissance offers a unique view for serious art world players to obtain news and information on the current pulse of what's in the now, yet capturing timeless indelible images for posterity and legacy. Here is EMS N(art)rative Forty-Two.

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Missing James Franco in Trogir

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KAIROS...in TROGIR


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Chronos lords over St. John Square by way of the splendid sunburst clock, yet this commanding sign of chronological time is balanced by the occult sign of Kairos given up by the stone.

As always, you follow the signs where missingjamesfranco 3.0 instinctively guides...the tagable urban space reflecting synchronous timing:
As usual, the Greeks were ahead of us in thinking and speaking about such conundrums. Where we use one word to describe a whole range of things, they had the good sense to use different words to mark distinctions in reality and in experience. For example, they had three different words for the experience of love -- eros for possessive love, philia for friendly love, and agape for sacrificial love. Not surprisingly, the Greeks had two words for marking the differences between the experiences of time -- 

CHRONOS AND KAIROS.



Coming out of your Zarathustrian seclusion behind Jupiter's Temple, you catch your Split image .

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The weight loss balloon has exploded into a splendid rabbit shape!

This recognition of your shadow mirror triggers a visit from your Aries relation, who suprises you with a spontaneous encounter in the Split Peristyle.

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Aries knows the deepest desire is to live: he jumped on the t2transfer in Paris to fly in and capture you...

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...in the circular base of Aphrodite's Temple inside Kavana Lvxor!

THE FIRST SIGN OF KAIROS is speed.

Thomas picks you up in his gleaming red sportscar ("NO PHOTOS" he insists as you aim your camera at his licence plate: HORSPOWR).  "Where did you find this car?' you ask. He says he built it from the inside out, starting with JDM used engines. "What is JDM?" you ask. Japanese Domestic Market. Lots of Japanese tourists in Split!

Splitting from Split, you have arrived at another UNESCO World Heritage Site:
Trogir is a precious and consistent part of world heritage. But don't just look for stone.  Look for the mysterious spirit in the stones. Look for all those architects, builders, artists, patrons -- for all those stories hidden in the history of stone.

The ancient Greek city was established in the 3rd century B.C. A history of invasion left behind...

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...an amalgamation of Romanesque, Gothic, Baroque and Renaissance styles of architecture among the palm trees.

THE SECOND SIGN OF KAIROS is balance...

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The justice symbol on the Trogir Loggia, formerly a courthouse.


THE THIRD SIGN OF KAIROS is the quantum leap into the THIRD.


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Incredibly, the city's first structure was a pharmacy, hinting at the western alchemical origins of the serpent fire channeled...
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...into creativity...


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...mirroring your LATTICE LEAP into the THIRD.



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Forseen by your tag in Zagreb (L), the sign i.hints at the KAIROS treasures hidden behind the black doors of the 11th century Monastery of St. Nicholas (R).

Dr. Lisa Paul Streitfeld is a Kulturindustrie philsopher and Web 3.0 theorist. Missing James Franco is a Web 3.0 collaboration and interactive project accessed through www.missingjamesfranco.com.

The UNESCO quote is from page 6 of the "Trogir Info" booklet.  

All photos and collages copyright Lisa Paul Streitfeld. Lvxor photos by Daniel Streitfeld.

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Pink Martini Album Is Happy Hour for Progressives

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It's been said that God created war to teach Americans geography, but the band Pink Martini has a better idea.

The 15-member Portland band, formed in 1994, has become a de facto cultural ambassador, exposing European audiences to the classic American songbook and introducing Americans to songs from around the world, singing in 24 languages so far.

With its new album, Je Dis Oui! (French for "I Say Yes"), which is one of its strongest, Pink Martini has coincidentally created a timely balm for a spiritually bruised country.

Interviewed on the morning after Election Day, bandleader Thomas Lauderdale said the album was their "happiest" in recent years and "it's just in the nick of time" given the mood of the country and the progressive band.

The upbeat album, Lauderdale said, was a result of a recording process that "unfolded magically....The whole thing was effortless and not labored....There were no showdowns in the studio and nobody cried."

Lauderdale said Donald Trump's win was, in part, a result of a country where "empathy is nowhere to be found in pop culture." He said the band, in its mission as an ambassador of multi-culturalism and diversity must now "walk the talk and really be a diplomat."

He noted that the band has an eclectic audience - young, old, liberals, conservatives - and often performs to a roomful of people who "would never be in the same room together."

"What we need," Lauderdale said, "is to find commonality and bring that to these shows so that we can actually make people feel better about being alive. We don't want to be didactic or alienate people unnecessarily."

While Pink Martini's music is not explicitly political, the band certainly has politics in its DNA.

"I learned to somehow through the years to rub it in a bit," he said, "so that I can still feel true to myself and hopefully not push the audience members into a corner so they feel trapped."

Lauderdale grew up in rural Indiana, adopted by a minister's family, and though he is Asian, he does not know from which country his biological family was from. When he graduated from Harvard in 1992, Lauderdale wanted to run for mayor of Portland, but ended up forming the band to right the wrong of all the music at political fundraisers being terrible.

After the band began to coalesce, Lauderdale enticed his old Harvard compatriot, the versatile singer China Forbes - with whom he had performed at parties and late-night song sessions - to move to Portland. Creating its own record label, Pink Martini scored a surprise hit in Europe, the retro slow-swinging "Sympathique," which then led to a devoted fan base in the United States.

As with all the band's albums, Je Dis Oui! has songs in several languages - including Arabic, Portuguese, Farsi and Turkish - and taps an unlikely range of guest singers, from National Public Radio anchor Ari Shapiro to Chicago-based fashion doyenne Ikram Goldman to Portland activist Kathleen Saadat.

This time out, the band scales the high drama of Portuguese fado on "Solidao," with singer Storm Large nailing the soaring vocals once sung by the iconic Amalia Rodrigues while the little orchestra rounds out the typically spare fado arrangement of the original.

Three of the songs are from the soundtrack of the French film "Souvenir," which will be released in the U.S. later this year. The movie stars Isabelle Huppert as a singer known for having once done well, but not winning, at the Eurovision song contest.

Lauderdale and Forbes wrote the soundtrack songs with the filmmakers. He said the restrictions of writing specifically for a film's narrative were a welcome change of pace. "If there are parameters, it's easier," he said. "It's when there are no parameters that things go haywire and go on forever and you are constantly wallowing in your options."

The album also contains two American classics: Cole Porter's "Love for Sale," sung by Saadat, for whom Lauderdale worked at a summer job in Portland's city government when he was a junior in Harvard. "She taught me everything I know about politics: how to be respectful, how to be insistent, how to be honest." The band also covers "Blue Moon" by Rodgers and Hart, slowing it down to a zen stillness, which is then lightly topped with the shimmering vocals of Rufus Wainwright. The band also plays an early world-music classic: Miriam Makeba's 1957 grooving South African sing-along, clap-along "Pata Pata."

Now the band is readying itself for touring across America by bus; each night serving an elegant cocktail of equal parts gorgeous music and cosmopolitanism with a twist of fun and a wink.

"We're so lucky," Lauderdale said. "We get to travel the world, make people happy and get applause every night and play something which is beautiful - and get people to do conga lines."

Pink Martini's first hit, "Sympathique" performed live


Quizas, Quizas, Quizas with Storm Large and string section


Pink Martini's version of "Amado Mio" reverse engineered to sync with the movie "Gilda"

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Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice...

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With Thanksgiving just around the corner, it's hard not to think about the amazing exhibition of German Renaissance Art that just opened at LACMA as anything less than a delicious visual treat for the holiday. Thanks to our German friends from three major museums in Dresden, Berlin, and Munich, LACMA is hosting the exhibition coinciding with the 500th anniversary of the Protestant Reformation, a period "characterized by major changes in thought, philosophy, science, and religion, spearheaded by Martin Luther's writings".

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With more than a hundred major paintings, sculptures, drawings, and various decorative objects, this exhibition gives Angelenos the rare chance to see and study many masterpieces by such luminaries as Albrecht Dürer, Lucas Cranach, Hans Holbein, and Mathias Grünwald, just to name a few.

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I've seen this exhibition only once so far, and I know that it will take me at least two more visits to take in and digest all the treasures that are on display. We're honored to have this unique exhibition here in L.A.; it's not travelling anywhere else, and at the end of March, all of the artworks will return to their respective museums in Germany.

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Now let's jump 500 years: from the German Reformation to our own equally dramatic time. Here's an exhibition of color photographs by Chris Engman at Luis De Jesus gallery that initially will fool you the way they fooled me. At first glance, you get the impression that you're looking at architectural images of low-key interior settings cleverly superimposed with beautiful, romantic landscapes.

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But come closer, and spend a little bit more time staring at the Grand Canyon-like setting... and all of a sudden, you see, in the middle of the cliff, a small square window. And looking even closer, more architectural details reveal themselves: the floor, the wood-panels of the ceiling, the florescent light fixtures. All that and more is part of the modest studio space where Chris Engman works.

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In one of his photos, he reveals his studio as a simple working space, but then carefully covers all nooks and crannies with numerous photographic images that together create an effect of a singular ocean view. Unless you see it up close, you might not fully grasp what I'm trying to describe.

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Although Chris Engman's photographs are the result of a labor-intensive process, the final images come across as effortless. Just think about the famous saying, "Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me." Even after uncovering the magic tricks behind the creative process, you continue to be "fooled" by his photographs, yes, fooled, to the utmost delight -- again and again and again.

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Let's finish today with a few words about the solo exhibition of the self-taught Kenyan painter Joseph Bertiers at Ernie Wolfe Gallery. His multi-figured colorful paintings on wood show crowds of European and American politicians -- Prince Charles and her Majesty Elizabeth, Hillary, Donald, Bernie, Newt, Melania -- all dancing, screaming, fighting in a hilarious and tiresome spectacle that recently became much too familiar to us.






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Aida in San Francisco: Less Spectacle, More Emotion

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Even people who aren't familiar with Verdi's masterwork Aida have a vague sense of this opera, something to do with grand-scale, exotic spectacle and masses of colorfully clad people, maybe a few animals. That's because of the opera's justly famed "Triumphal Scene" and its stirring music, as Pharaoh's soldiers jubilantly return to Cairo on defeating the invading enemy. From the beginning, the opera's presenters strove to match the scene's music with overwhelming visual splendor. At the premiere, in Cairo in 1871, Radames, the heroic young military leader who loves the slave Aida, carried weapons made of solid silver. Amneris, Pharaoh's daughter, who's in love with Radames, wore a coronet of real gold.

Four years later, the Chicago production used 2,000 supernumeraries: a word defined as "exceeding the usual number" but more often used to indicate opera's nonsinging, crowd-filling extras. (Opera's supernumeraries are sometimes called spear carriers, and you can guess why.) The supers included 500 members of the Illinois state militia, divided into companies of 12.

So it's understandable that viewers might expect any production of Aida to be a splashy affair. San Francisco Opera's new production (with Washington National Opera, Seattle Opera, and Minnesota Opera) is in many ways terrific, but it is in no way splashy. Indeed, in an effort to focus on what's important in this opera--the battles fought between and within individuals--director Francesca Zambello has selected a mashup of costumes and mostly low-key, dark-toned sets that are, frankly, disappointing. It's not because they are not opulent or over the top; it's because they don't seem coherent or to make much sense. But the singing, and the emotion conveyed by the principals, is splendid.

The real excitement in this production comes from the performances of tenor Brian Jagde as Radames, mezzo-soprano Ekaterina Semenchuk as Amneris, and especially Leah Crocetto, in her debut as Aida. Last year, when she opened the SFO season in the leading role of Luisa Miller, I wrote, "Crocetto has a strong, agile, magnificent voice, full of the emotion she can't yet convey dramatically." She's still far from a great actress, but she's come a long way, and the dramatic task at hand is much more difficult than in Luisa Miller, or even as Mimi in La Bohème, which she also sang in San Francisco recently.

Aida is a princess enslaved in Egypt since a previous battle but somehow left free to meet and fall in love with Radames; so she spends the entire opera torn in half by conflicting feelings. When Radames is named leader for the coming conflict and the Pharaoh (a very young Anthony Reed) exhorts him to "return victorious," she is caught up in the moment. "Return the conqueror!" she too sings, out of her love for this man; and then, as the army marches off to attack her father and her compatriots, she realizes what she's said. Crocetta moves beautifully from powerful self-loathing ("And from my own lips came that impious word!") to the subdued anguish of a bitter dilemma ("Gods have pity on my suffering").

A better actress would have pulverized you with her inescapable despair; but Crocetta conveyed those feelings well enough. And her singing! It seems to become ever stronger, purer, and more assured, whether whispery soft or soaring over the orchestra. It helped that she had such chemistry with Jagde, in his own strong role debut as Radames. 2016-11-23-1479863591-6293983-_F2A6885AIdaandRintomb.jpg
Less impressive until toward the end, distraught over sending Radames to the vindictive priests and pleading with him to explain himself, is Semenchuk.

In fact, for long stretches the endeavor felt somehow underenergized, as if the passion displayed in individual moments, arias, and duets could not be mustered overall. But once the Ethiopians are defeated and Aida's father (baritone George Gagnidze) is taken prisoner and freed; plans to attack once more; and persuades Aida to learn Radames's plans for the coming battle, the story surges forward.

As for the sets (by Michael Yeargan) and costumes (by Anita Yavich), one can applaud the decision to ask Los Angeles artist Retna (Marquis Duriel Lewis)--who's known for using hieroglyphics, graffiti, and calligraphy to "evoke a mythic past with a contemporary edge"--to create an original look for the opera; but his black-on-gray pseudo hieroglyphic backgrounds, even when wonderfully lit in red or gold by lighting designer Mark McCullough, are more confusing than anything else. The priests who condemn Radames are dressed something like Russian monks, while the Egyptian soldiers wear a combination of European-style military uniforms and Aida's father looks like a World War II enlisted man. The women's flowing robes are from another century altogether. Sets and costumes don't need to knock your socks off, but they shouldn't be so puzzling they're distracting.
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In terms of concept, the best parts of this production have to do with the constant war readiness and brutalization of this society. Young boys entertain Amneris in white uniforms and red berets; their martial arts-style movements, here and during the Triumphal March, make clear what their future holds. Lacking elephants and giant statues, with only 20 supernumeraries (not one with a spear), this may be the least grandiose Triumphal March on record. Instead, as the prisoners are brought before the Pharaoh, Jessica Lang's choreography, and fine dancers Rachel Little and Jekyns Peláez, make unmistakably clear what happens to captured women.

And the decision to focus on the complex emotions of the three individuals at the heart of this opera is the right one. In the final scene, Radames and his Aida are walled up in a tomb under the temple, there to die together. The walls are completely bare. The singing and emotion are gripping. Afterward, I turned to my friend and said, "That's why we come to the opera."

Nov. 23, 27, 30, Dec. 3 and 6, War Memorial Opera House, 301 Van Ness Ave., S.F., 415.864.3330, sfopera.com.

Photographs c Cory Weaver. From top: Act II finale; Leah Crocetto and Brian Jagde; Raymond Aceto as the high priest Ramfis.

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Turning an 800-Year-Old Tree Into A Story of Reconciliation

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By Sharon Eva Grainger, Naturalist & Lindblad-National Geographic certified photo instructor

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James Hart carving. Photo by Sharon Grainger.

All cultures create monuments to represent and commemorate an aspect of their history and ancestry. In the Pacific Northwest First Nations people carve these stories in tall and ancient Western red cedar. Since the end of September, James Hart, his family and several colleagues have been in the final stages of carving an 800-year-old tree, transforming it into their story of Reconciliation. The pole is being completed behind the Museum of Anthropology on the UBC campus in Vancouver British Columbia. The creation of this 70-foot tall story pole actually started far to the north in Haida Gwaii more than two years ago.

I have been very fortunate to watch this process from the beginning. Working for Lindblad Expeditions-National Geographic as a naturalist and photo instructor, I travel with guests for two weeks, once in the spring and again in the fall, aboard the National Geographic Sea Lion and Sea Bird through the Inside Passage from Washington State, through British Columbia to Southeast Alaska. In the spring, we travel north, following the migrating animals and birds returning to their feeding and nesting grounds. In the fall, we travel south, following the return of the salmon, an ever changing bounty. These fish return to their natal rivers, flowing through Alaska, British Columbia, Washington, and Oregon, providing food for bears, birds, small forest creatures, and for all humans who celebrate in the harvest of these fish. In the spirit of this place, our small vessels journey through the waters of the Inside Passage following canoe paths of generations of Native and First Nations people who have called this land home and celebrated the abundance of land and sea. Indigenous peoples are resilient, living their culture in spite of generations of trials and tribulations. They constantly consider how they are treating the Earth and how to preserve it for the next seven generations who will follow in their footsteps.

A highlight of our journey is a visit to Haida Gwaii, an archipelago, located approximately 62 miles off the coast of Northern British Columbia. Crossing Hecate Strait and waking up in Haida Gwaii is heartily welcomed by staff, crew, and guests. I often rise early, walk out on deck and watch the approach to the dock in Queen Charlotte City, excited to be in another home along the Northwest coast. I am looking forward to visiting old friends and seeing where the months have taken us all! Once our guests are on shore, we board two school busses, the only available transportation large enough for all of us, and make our way north along the length of Graham Island to the community of Old Massett.

Old Massett is one of several communities in Haida Gwaii where the resurgence of Haida culture and art can be found. Over the last three years our travels here have included extraordinary visits to the home and workplaces of Haida Artists. In Old Massett, in the late 1960s a new totem pole was raised, the first one in nearly 100 years. Today, 50 years later, as we walk around the community we see many totem poles, carved canoes, painted house fronts and signs advertising argillite carving.

I think back on my first visit to James and Rosemary Hart's home three years ago. I often reflect on those moments being welcomed into the home of a renowned living Haida artist with his family all around him. His home was his studio, his studio was his home. It was a visual feast: tools, future plans for projects, and so many implements associated with family life covered in form line design. When I really listened, I heard James speak about Haida Gwaii, a land he is firmly a part of. I could not only see the sharp and precise motions he made in carving, but I became aware that it was exactly how he spoke, carefully choosing words, shaped to make the same impact as a crooked knife or elbow adz makes in red cedar.

In these last weeks I have been fortunate enough to watch as James and members of his family and community continue transforming this 70-foot Western red cedar log into the Reconciliation Pole that tells the painful story of the residential schools of Canada.

From 1876 until 1996, when the last federally-operated residential school was closed, the Canadian government removed First Nations children from their homes and communities to eradicate First Nations language and culture. As a result of the effect on First Nations people in Canada, the Truth and Reconciliation commission was officially established on June 2, 2008 and completed in December of 2015. The James Hart Reconciliation Pole was inspired "To keep the memory of residential school history alive. Through understanding, through truth, through respect, forward movement can happen."

Northwest coast art is constantly evolving. The Reconciliation Pole tells a story in wood but James has taken that idea a step further by placing a residential school near the center of the pole "to look like it was dropped onto the heads of the people." The carvings below the school represent the world of the Haida people before the children were removed from their families and villages. A mother bear and her cubs, a shaman in ritual, salmon, and the central figure of Raven, the trickster. Raven not only cajoled the first humans out of a clam shell in his trickster voice but also brought the sun, moon and stars to the world of Haida Gwaii along with many other things the Haida people enjoy today. Above the school are the children with numbers carved into their torsos, as was the custom during the time of the residential schools, where children were only known by numbers.

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James is working with different indigenous carvers from North America carving the faces of these children. Fifty-seven-thousand-two-hundred solid copper nails are being pounded into various parts of the totem pole represent children who died while attending residential schools across Canada. Above the carved children, the spirit figures of a killer whale, bear, eagle and thunderbird representing water, land, air, and the supernatural moving the story towards the future with hope. Above these figures there is a carved mother, father, and children showing "the family unit getting stronger today." Following upward another symbol of reconciliation: water waves and two boats. One is a non-native long boat, the other, a traditional First Nations Canoe representing reconciliation between indigenous and non-indigenous peoples moving forward together. At the top of the pole an eagle is poised about to take flight. This part of the carving was done by James and his late son Carl, an expression of keeping those we have lost close to us, always near in our hearts. As James would say, "that motion of flight taking us towards our future."

When this pole was shipped in late September from Haida Gwaii to Vancouver it was scheduled to be raised on October 15, 2016. That date has been changed to accommodate ongoing meetings with the Musqueam band council, whose unceded lands include the UBC campus. All parties involved are now completing decisions on the exact location for the raising of the pole and that date has been delayed until March of 2017. An honoring celebration was held on October 15, 2016 in support of the Reconciliation Pole, hosted by James Hart and his family. Many supporting Northwest Coast people and community members across borders were in attendance. Speeches, blessings, and a fine meal were shared by all!

The delay of the raising of this pole has allowed many people within the Pacific Northwest to be involved, to share, to witness and to help in completing the Reconciliation Pole.

I will continue to write segments throughout the winter to inform, not only all our guests who have watched the carving of this pole, but our communities both in Canada and the United States about its progress. I look forward to sharing more as this project moves towards the raising of the Reconciliation Pole this coming spring.



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Exposing Politics And Scholarship At 'Open Walls Conference 2016' Barcelona

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Screenings, workshops, and talks -- and murals of course.

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Sixe Paredes. Open Walls Conference 2016. Barcelona, Spain. (photo © Fernando Alcalá)


These are the markings of at least some of the increasingly serious Street Art/Urban Art festivals that have emerged in the last few years thanks to calls for genuine scholarship and the creation of academic frameworks to help us understand something that began as a grassroots form of expression in the mid and late 20th Century.

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Muretz. Open Walls Conference 2016. Barcelona, Spain. (photo © Fernando Alcalá)


Open Walls Conference in Barcelona this year featured new public artworks by Dumar NovYork, Fasim, Muretz, Roc Blackblock, Sam3, Sheone, Sixe Paredes, and Syrup; a relatively small roster of artists compared to larger commercial festivals - and one that is heavily weighted toward local talents.

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Sixe Paredes. Open Walls Conference 2016. Barcelona, Spain. (photo © Fernando Alcalá)


But as an artist, researcher and educator in the fields of graffiti and street art, Javier Abarca will tell you that this fourth edition of Open Walls Conference holds the "conference" aspect on center stage, with heated debates about the politics of art in public space - and private space for that matter.

This years' debate had as its central argument the propriety of bringing Street Art into the exhibition space, how, and under what circumstances. Among the questions posed were whether it is ethical to bring urban art into the museum or whether the arts true nature is to live out its natural life wherever it has been painted illegally.

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From Left to right: Elena Gayo, Christian Omodeo, Jorge Rodriguez-Gerarda and Javier Abarca during the panel discussion at the Open Walls Conference 2016. Barcelona, Spain. (photo © Enrique Escandell)


For fans, collectors, curators and artists in the Street Art world, this will sound like a familiar debate in light of an exhibition this spring in Bologna, Italy that was controversial to some because it contained illegal works taken from an abandoned factory.

The "Banksy and Co." exhibit sparked a revolt by the artist Blu, who made a splendid show of his own by destroying others of his public artworks and inspiring the support of kindred painters to assist him, with some even holding a counter exhibition.

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The audience at the panel discussion during the Open Walls Conference 2016. Barcelona, Spain. (photo © Enrique Escandell)


Says Abarca, who moderated the debate, "This year's focus shifted on the very contentious topic of the conservation of public art pieces produced without permission, resulting in an extremely intense three-hour discussion in a packed auditorium where two opposed visions on the topic were scrutinized."

On panel were one of the exhibition's curators Christian Omodeo, along with artist Jorge Rodríguez-Gerada, and Elena Gayo, whom Albarca calls, "a prominent Spanish restorer and head of a think tank that for the last two years has developed a set of ethical parameters for the conservation of street art pieces.

We all benefit from examinations and cogitations such as these, and it is good to see a level of popular support to attend discussions, panels, and lectures that help shape and codify our understanding of such a widespread art movement/practice.

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Sheone. Open Walls Conference 2016. Barcelona, Spain. (photo © Fernando Alcalá)


In addition the conference featured a publishing fair called "Unlock", which was dedicated to graffiti and street art and gathered close to sixty publishers from Europe and America, a first for the field, say the organizers. Another first, they say, is the academic study of the British artist Banksy launched here in book form as Banksy: urban art in a material world, by Ulrich Blanché.

Finally the fair featured a lecture by British journalist Marcus Barnes, "who nearly went to jail last year for publishing a graffiti magazine," says Abarca, as well as "a breathtaking reading of What Do One Million Ja Tags Signify? by Brooklyn artist and author Dumar NovYork."

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Sheone. (CLICK ON IMAGE TO ENLARGE). Open Walls Conference 2016. Barcelona, Spain. (photo © Fernando Alcalá)


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Sam3. Open Walls Conference 2016. Barcelona, Spain. (photo © Fernando Alcalá)


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Sam3. Open Walls Conference 2016. Barcelona, Spain. (photo © Fernando Alcalá)


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Syrup. Open Walls Conference 2016. Barcelona, Spain. (photo © Fernando Alcalá)


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Syrup. (CLICK ON IMAGE TO ENLARGE). Open Walls Conference 2016. Barcelona, Spain. (photo © Fernando Alcalá)


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Fasim. Open Walls Conference 2016. Barcelona, Spain. (photo © Fernando Alcalá)


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Dumar NovYork reads from his book "What Do One Million Ja Tags Signify" at Unlock during the Open Walls Conference 2016. Barcelona, Spain. (photo © Javier Abarca)


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Scenes from Unlock the first Street Art Publishing Art Fair as part of the Open Walls Conference 2016. Barcelona, Spain. (photo © Enrique Escandell)


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Scenes from Unlock the first Street Art Publishing Art Fair as part of the Open Walls Conference 2016. Barcelona, Spain. (photo © Enrique Escandell)




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"You have to write about the thing you'll be the world's greatest expert in." In this humorous conversation award-winning authors and friends Richard Ford and Colm Tóibín discuss each other's work and exchange the secrets to prose writing.

"I think writers have a duty to be silly when they're not writing. And when they are writing, they have a duty not to be silly," says Colm Tóibín in this in-depth conversation between two authors with intimate knowledge of each other's work. American Richard Ford and Irish Colm Tóibín both teach writing at Columbia University in New York, USA, and here they discuss the differences in style, nationality and subject matter that divide them in a celebration of literature and writing. The authors also read from their novels 'Let Me Be Frank With You' (2014) and 'Nora Webster' (2014).

Colm Tóibín (b. 1955) is an Irish novelist, short story writer, essayist, playwright, critic and poet. He is the recipient of numerous prestigious awards including 2011 Irish PEN Award for his contribution to Irish literature. Tóibín has also been shortlisted for the Booker Prize several times. For more about him see: http://www.colmtoibin.com/

Richard Ford (b. 1944) is an American novelist and short story writer. Ford is the recipient of several prestigious awards such as the 2013 Prix Femina Étranger, the 1995 PEN/Faulkner Award and the 1995 Pulitzer Prize for Fiction.

The conversation between Colm Tóibín and Richard Ford was moderated by Synne Rifbjerg as part of the Louisiana Literature festival at the Louisiana Museum of Modern Art, Denmark, in August 2015.

Cameras: Rasmus Quistgaard, Simon Weyhe & Mathias Nyholm
Edited by: Klaus Elmer
Produced by: Marc-Christoph Wagner
Copyright: Louisiana Channel, Louisiana Museum of Modern Art, 2016

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