artists

“An art which isn’t based on feeling isn’t an art at all…feeling is the principle, the beginning and the end; craft, objective, technique—all these are in the middle.”—Paul Cézanne

Dressed in familiar traditional garb, a Tibetan Buddhist monk hunched over a square table in the middle of the glass-enclosed atrium of the Jepson Center for the Arts in Savannah, rubbing a metal rod he held in his right hand against the serrated surface of a long, thin metal funnel (called a chak-pur) in his left. As tourists of the historic district’s antebellum mansions entered the conspicuously contemporary structure to escape the sudden summer storm, joining those who intended to attend this event, the monk remained solely focused on task before him, despite the squeaking sneakers, increasingly audible chitchat, and camera flashes. The colored grains of sand flowed like liquid through the chak-pur (a result of the vibrations caused by the metal rod) on to the wooden platform, guided by the monk’s steady hand and concentrating mind.

After nearly 30 hours over several days, the group of lamas from the Drepung Loseling Monastery eventually completed the mandala, a remarkably intricate circular design composed of millions of grains of various colored sand. Once finished, it was destroyed. Read more…

“What art offers is space—a certain breathing room for the spirit.”
—John Updike

“You can’t make art with business in mind. You have to make art first.”—Jay-Z

In locales across the country this weekend, from backyard barbecues and community celebrations to bars and car stereos, chances are Bruce Springsteen’s “Born in the U.S.A.” will be blasting from speakers—the track seemingly set on an endless loop, crowds shouting the chorus en masse with a heightened level of patriotic fever, the song selection and singalongs rife with irony.

The Boss’s most recognizable recording is, after all, one of the great protest songs of all time. A damning criticism of the Vietnam War and a scathing indictment of the devastating effects of Reaganomics on the working class, “Born in the U.S.A” has been long been misinterpreted, by Reagan himself and other right-wingers. For those who understand the narrative and themes of the song, perhaps it is appropriate that this anthem serves as part of the soundtrack for Independence Day celebrations throughout the United States every summer. There’s nothing more American and patriotic than dissent and rock music (the First Amendment is first for a reason), from the spirituals of enslaved African-Americans and the early 20th century folk songs in support of the American worker to the protest music during the Vietnam War era and the resurgence of anti-war songs during the Bush administration.

So at a time when the right wing fights to cut off unemployment benefits for average Americans while apologizing to a foreign corporation like BP and Democrats continue to wage wars started by the previous administration, The Madness of Art offers a patriotic playlist (after the jump) different than most, one in which musicians use their voices and artistic ability to speak truth to power.  Read more…

“Creativity means going against what you’ve learned.”
—Anthony Bourdain

“The artist should never try to be popular. Rather the public should be more artistic.”—Oscar Wilde

Tiffany Ownbey’s sculptures feel alive. While whimsical and surreal in appearance, each piece is imbued with genuine emotion, ranging from bliss to anger, hopelessness to happiness. Many of her creatures seem to simultaneously exude contradictory characteristics—playful and menacing, desperate and satisfied, silly and serious, contemplative and spontaneous, disconcerting and lovely—that make them all the more lifelike. Gather enough of them together, and the collection suggests what a casting call for a phantasmagorical movie created by a mystical Burton-Gaiman-Dali collaboration might look like: teacup army, zippered horses, a timely woman, clown, keeper and eater, baby maker and American daughter, horse dog with rider, righteous bunnyman, mobile home, and a gang of others ready to play their roles in some sublimely bizarre narrative.

The North Carolina-based artist studied ceramics and printmaking at the Savannah College of Art and Design, Western Carolina University and Penland School of Crafts because papier-mâché—her first love—was not offered. Thankfully for us, her passion for papier-mâché, which began as a young child making piggy banks for gifts, never subsided, intensifying instead. Ownbey employs traditional papier-mâché techniques but uses vintage sewing patterns (rather than newspapers), books and found objects; she layers colored papers using a collage approach to add vibrant hues to her figures. Despite the ubiquity of recycled art these days, Ownbey manages to avoid stale and clichéd uses of found objects, implementing and upcycling a variety of otherwise discarded items—from old toys and various doll parts to vintage suitcases, clocks, phones, and all kinds of other flea market finds—in fresh and subtle ways.

Ownbey, who has exhibited her work at art festivals and galleries throughout the United States and as far as Japan, has transformed common craft into high art without sacrificing its approachability or humor. While each of her creations could be considered a signature piece, two seem especially suited to represent her distinct style and the broad scope of emotions and experiences that inform and inspire her work. First, “Due to Fall” (at left)—inspired by a poem by the inimitable Dorothy Parker titled “Symptom Recital” and created during a particularly hopeful period in the artist’s love life—is part of a series of pieces that incorporates vintage cases (from violin cases to suitcases) as framing devices. “Serial Lover” (see below), which Ownbey completed in May after two months of allowing the idea to evolve and working to get certain elements just right, epitomizes quintessential Ownbey: dark, mysterious, wry and powerful. Like great poetry, her work expresses poignant messages and intense statements while maintaining a healthy dose of ambiguity, allowing us to form our own interpretations and create our own connections.

A Conversation With John Trigonis, Sharing His View
of the World on the Page and the Screen

As a poet, John Trigonis sprinkles words on the page that produce a sensory response from anyone lucky enough to read them—in a chapbook, on a Web site, in a literary magazine. Though still mysterious and provocative, his poems are filmic scenes from some bigger, larger life. Confessional and observational, his narrators share what they see and how they see it. Like all poetry worth reading, an honesty is palpable, and without knowing it we’re swept up in some kind of quest to discover, or uncover, some kind of truth. His work has been widely published in the U.S. and U.K., and Trigonis has also published six chapbooks of his poetry.

As a filmmaker, John Trigonis creates poetry in motion. Even when quirky and off-beat, his short films seem to naturally explore some facet of the human condition, searching with stories and characters for some kind of light. Trigonis, 32, wrote his first screenplay—a feature-length film—back in 2001, which led to writing and directing five more films (as well as directing another two). His credits also include work as actor, cinematographer, and producer, along with directing and acting for the stage.

And we, readers and viewers, benefit from the fact that the poet and filmmaker are one, both of those divergent creative crafts influencing each other in subtle ways. So whether with a collection of poems or a short film, Trigonis will make you think and feel.

Trigonis, a “freelance” professor at universities throughout New Jersey, epitomizes the indie spirit of 21st century and exemplifies the DIY movement, embracing the possibilities afforded artists during this era of social media and affordable technology. He’s even pursued a fairly revolutionary method of funding his latest project. In addition to using his own money, Trigonis turned to IndieGoGo, pitching fans and complete strangers on the incentives of funding the film (perhaps a producer credit will entice you, along with several other perks). He has already reached his goal, raising $5,595 in relatively short order.

Today, thanks to all those who contributed (from small amounts to larger donations), Trigonis—along with cast and crew—starts production of his latest vision, Cerise, a short film about a former spelling bee champion who is haunted, 20 years later, by the word that took him down. Production will continue through the week, and you can follow the filming process this week by visiting Cerise on Facebook and Vimeo for constant status updates, pics and vlogs.

Trigonis recently took time from a busy schedule of rewriting scripts, holding auditions, scouting locations, and making other preparations to discuss a wide range of topics—from his artistic roots and creative process to his DIY nature and the future of “crowdfunding”—with The Madness Of Art. Read more…

“There are two men inside the artist, the poet and the craftsman. One is born a poet. One becomes a craftsman.”—Émile Zola