17
May

Jon: Multimedia artist Nina Katchadourian sees the world differently…

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Artist Nina Katchadourian works in multiple mediums including sculpture, paint, photography, video, and collage but maintains a strong thematic concept throughout her collections. Each seems to study the relationship between the natural world and the human interpretation of it. She examines the way in which we as people, for lack of a better world, anthropomorphize the enviroment around us. How we insert our own human interpretations to create order out of a world that at first seems chaotic. The works seems to be saying to the viewer, “See! See! There is a pattern here, it is just not a human based one!”

Of her body of work entitled World Map, Katchadourian states:

I made this map in college in response to an assignment, and it marks the beginning of my work with maps. Using a blade, I took apart a paper map, moving pieces over to a large piece of paper which I watercolored the same blue as the ocean in the original map. Gradually, the world was reconfigured. I often reconstructed words using presstype in places where the names of countries had gotten truncated. There were switches based on historical or geopological factors (Western Europe inserted into West Africa); others were based on formal correspondences or quirks of the map itself. Australia and Alaska had the same green border color, for example, and fit perfectly together due to the distortion of scale that occurs towards the poles.

Nina Katchadourian was introduced to me via Katherine Dexter’s Blog

16
May

Jon: Best Cover Performance EVER!

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…see! I love Patti Smith!

So, a few entries ago, I posted a kind of snarky video of Patti Smith seeming a little *ahem* affected on a children’s TV show in the late 70’s. Well, I didn’t want you to get the wrong impression and think that I had anything other than total admiration for her as an artist . So, may I present what is maybe the most moving and spirited cover performance I have ever seen….

16
May

Jon: Gap’s Whitney Biennial T-Shirts…

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…super rad or super lame?

Above: Kiki Smith Limited Edition T-Shirt for the Gap (click for detail)

International American based mall chain Gap recently unveiled it’s new limited edition Whitney Biennial t-shirt series featuring prolific artists such as Chuck Close, Kiki Smith, Jeff Koons,and Barbara Kruger. Each guest designer was invited to create one shirt graphic for the limited edition line.

I have extremely mixed feelings about this concept. It os abvious that exposing people to these artists when they otherwise would not be could potentially be a very powerful thing. On the other hand, the Gap is a clothing company that strongly maintains the status quo and plays a large part in a sort of globalized conformitization of fashion (and don’t forget: fashion is art).

Though, that “status quo” based argument could also be flipped around as a statement in favor of the concept. If the customer of the Gap truely is the average middle of the road american, then affecting them could be the greatest possible change in the way we as a society view and internalize art.

But on the flip side, these shirts are in reality extremely limited edition. In fact, judging by the Gap’s Website, most of them seem to be sold out already. This of course means that the shirts mostly ended up in the hands of collectors and people who are already fans of the artists. These people who waited in line outside Gap stores to get them. It is doubtful that many people discovered a new artist as a result of the collaboration.

Whatever.

If the trend seen in past collaborations (such as those at H&M with guest designers like Viktor and Rolf) like these continues to hold true, I would keep my eyes on Ebay. Most likely these $28 shirts will start showing up on there in the upcoming weeks selling for $100.

HERE’S A TIP: DON’T BUY THIS SHIT! GO TO A LOCAL ART GALLERY, BUY SOMETHING, AND SUPPORT AN ARTIST WHO ACTUALLY NEEDS IT!

 

 

 

ps:I totally want to buy one of these shirts…. Come on! It’s Kiki fucking Smith!

 

 

15
May

Jon: Dick hates gays……

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…join the queer boycott of sub-par tourist restaurant “Dick’s Last Resort”!!!

Dear Gaycondo readers:

As many of you know, Paul and I recently went on a Las Vegas family vacation with my parents, my brother, sister-in-law, aunt and uncle. We had a really great time and luckily were smart enough to set a gambling budget (all of which we lost) that wasn’t too high. It was great seeing my family, all of whom live 3000 miles away. Yes, everything was just fantastic….

…..until we experienced Dick.

For those lucky enough to have never been to a Dick’s location, here is the basic premise. Dick’s is a resaurant with about seven location in major cities throughout the U.S that caters largely to tourists. They serve pretty unremarkable fried bar food and hang dumb stuff on their walls (a la T.G.I.Friday’s). What seperates them from the million other chain eateries with the same formula is that they have this whole schtick where the servers make fun of you. They call you names and pretend to get pissed off when you ask for a glass of water…. *yawn* Essentially, this is light S&M for middle class tourists who don’t ever experience real life verbal conflict. I suppose they percieve it as a shot of drama into what is maybe a fairly undramatic daily life…. whatever.

But don’t get me wrong! I am not too cool for school! I love cheesy stuff like this. In fact, I have a tradition of eating at Friday’s every Christmas Eve. I don’t think I am too classy for chicken finger’s! However, this style of food is not really my number one choice when I am on vacation. I eat bar grub enough at home as it is.

For whatever reason, my family really seemd to want to eat there. On the way to the resaurant, I turned to Paul and said, “Get ready for some heterosexist bullshit”.  I couldn’t have been more right in my assumption.

The reason I implore you to join me in a boycott of Dick’s, wonderful Gaycondo readers, is for their offensive gender and sexuality based insults. They have this whole “game” they play there where they place paper hats on people’s heads that have insults written on them. They do this without first letting people see what the hats says. Many of the insults are harmless, benign, and unoriginal pokes at people’s age or taste in clothes, but several cross the line.

I witnessed numerous younger women who were put in hats that basically declared them to be alcoholic whores. Though I didn’t see anyone outright complain about this, I couldn’t help but notice how many of them were quickly removing the hats and placing them under their tables where no one could see.  Shaming women for being sexual is some seriously fucked up shit that propagates years of social degredation that all women in American experience and are dealing with or have dealt with. Watching these women silently protest this degredation totally bummed me out. I really wanted to see one of them fucking explode and start screaming….. but they didn’t.

When my turn came to be insulted, a similiar gender/sexuality based insult was used. Without my first seeing it, I was put in a hat (that my entire family saw) which read, “I think Richard Simmons is sexy!”

This insult is reliant on the belief that there is something inherently unsexy about Simmons’ media persona. Which is to say, that there is something unnatractive about effeminate, loud, and brassy gay men. The whole punchline of the joke for them is that the insultee is embarrassed about being seen as someone who would experience queer based desire. Dick’s derives humor from the idea that we as a community should be ashamed if we are not hetero-normative in our personalities. A type of shame, which sadly, a lot of people have internalized.

The fact that this occurred when I was with my family made me feel so mad, embarassed, and ashamed. I felt incapable of doing anything but duplicating the women around me by silently removing my hat and placing it under the table. Under normal circumstances, I would have raised a shit storm, but I didn’t want to ruin my families time there (they seemed to be really into the whole concept restaurant thing) by making a scene.

BUT DON’T WORRY!!

After we were done eating and had left, I excused myself to my family and told them I had to get something from my hotel room. Secretly, I walked back to Dick’s and approached the host. I told him, “I think it is really douchey to use gender and sexual orientation as a tool to insult people. It is totally disgusting!” He then got very serious and told me that using that brand of insult is specifically prohibited by Dick’s. This fact is of course completely irrelevent. If wait staff have been using these hats for a period of time (which they obviously were since so many people were wearing duplicate insults), then these particular messages must have been seen and therefore approved my higher ups in the company. They must simply think that unless the hat specifically uses the word “faggot” , then it is not homophobic and heterosexist.

If you are reading this and have a blog of your own, please pass the message on to your readers. If we all do this together, then I’m sure the message will be heard. Let’s teach them to stop using this type of hate language towards their queer and female patrons!

 

 

 

STICK IT TO DICK!!!

 

 

 

14
May

Paul: Tomorrow is a big day for California homos…

…CA Supreme Court to issue important ruling on gay marriage.

Back in 2000 California voters approved a measure defining marriage as between a man and a woman, odds are that wherever you live your state has done some similarly shitty thing. In California several parties have sued to challenge the constitutionality of that measure, their lawsuits were combined and made it up to the state’s high court, which heard oral arguments in March. I listened to some of the arguments when the hearing was broadcast on CSPAN.

The basic argument is that by not allowing gay people to have full marriage rights (even though there are domestic partnerships) they are not afforded equal protection under the law, a constitutional right. The court may say that domestic partnerships are enough, but rumors are circulating that the court is set to say that they aren’t - that gays have a constitutional right to marry just like everyone else. There is a strong and obvious argument that setting up a separate system for gays is akin to separate and unequal schools during segregation.

The opinion should be issued at 10:00 AM tomorrow morning. If the court does the right thing we should all be ready for a political shitstorm. Gay marriage has thankfully not been a big issue in this year’s presidential election, but if the biggest state’s high court finds that there is a constitutional right it will quickly become one. On the up side, even if these efforts fail they are providing a model for overturning the anti-marriage measures that have passed all over the country. If California overturns their’s, expect other states to follow.

12
May

Paul: Sam Adams for mayor…

…the gaycondo endorsement.

I can imagine the way many women and African Americans feel that now, for the first time ever, there are viable presidential candidates that look like them. Here in Portland we also have a pretty historic mayoral race going on. The frontrunner is Sam Adams, a City Commissioner who is also a gay man. His main competition, Sho Dozono, is a Japanese American whose family was sent to an internment camp during World War II. In general Portland is a town where overt homophobia is rare, for the most part I can go about my life without fearing rataliation or violence for being who I am. Still, the prospect of a gay mayor is exciting and has an enormous symbolic value.

I hope Adams wins not only because he’s gay (or because he’s a total silver fox), but because he recognizes all the things that make me love Portland. I have heard him speak twice and am amazed by his drive and willingness to take on tough positions when he thinks something is really important. Dozono is endorsed by the current mayor, who is a good guy but has done practically zilch during his 4 years in office. Dozono promises to govern in a similar way. Adams, on the other hand, will work relentlessly to make this city an even better place to live, and I am excited about the changes that will take place under his direction.

 to donate to Sam Adams’ campaign click here.

 

12
May

KEEP IT ON THE BROWNLOWE: YES WE CAN

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I dropped my ballot off last week…

12
May

Paul: John McCain is practically a dinosaur…

…he’s older than everything!

I don’t actually think his age is actually that relevant to his bid for president, but it’s interesting to note that he would be the oldest President ever - and anything that makes him look bad is okay with me. A new blog chronicles all the things that are younger than McCain - my favorites from the list include Bugs Bunny, Mt. Rushmore, and plutonium. Check out the website: Things Younger Than McCain.

12
May

Paul: Jon Spencer Dry Humps his theremin…

… in a room full of children!

Jon’s post about Patti Smith’s cracked-out appearance on a kids’ tv show reminded me of this video I saw a while back on the amazing blog high and wide. Check it out!

 

12
May

Paul: Music Video Monday

… Yelle - ACDG Remix

French people are amazing dancers, who knew?
 

 

11
May

Jon: Anzevino and Florence succumbs…

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…to the dumbing down of the “American Apparel Factor”.

For years label Anzevino and Florence has built a name for itself making fashion forward basics that explore daring new silouettes. I’ve always respected there ability to move parallel to current trends instead of simply marching in line with what others were doing. What I mean is that you could always tell that they were headed in the same basic direction as similiar labels, they were just taking the different less traveled path to get there.

I am sincerely bummed at the design choices they are currently taking. I can’t help but feel it is simply a boring rank and file mindset that many labels have internalized in the wake of American Apparel’s overwhelming success. I just can’t get into this whole trashy late 80’s/early 90’s workout thing.

It’s so uninspiring!

 I admit, I wear American Apparel tees as under garments, which is what any discerning and fashionable person would tell you they are best for. But this is too much. Anzevino and Florence have taken the next logical trashy step in releasing heat induced color changing jersey to there collection. In fact, it seems to be the only basket they have got their eggs in. I just can’t help but feel that the taste level for this is so low! I always loved how Anzevino and Florence could keep their basics casual but ultra modern and forward thinking.

ugg.

Just give me a nice pair of well fitted slacks, a button up, and maybe a vest or tie. You can throw those candy colored sneakers and hyper color tees in the trash where they belong.

10
May

Jon: Patti Smith high on children’s TV circa 1979….

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(sidenote: I actually love Patti Smith)

09
May

Jon: Lego sculptor Nathan Sawaya…

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…creates organic art using very inorganic materials.

“Yellow” by Nathan Sawaya

www.brickartist.com

09
May

Jon: Photographer Enid Crow is not a man…

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…but does “it” with her boyfriend like one!

   

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New York City renaissance woman, Enid Crow, is perhaps most famous for her fairly referential (but still interesting) series of photographs entitled Disasters. This popular group of images, which Crow began work on in 2001, are all self portraits featuring the artist in the guise of different women and men. In each photograph the featured character is dramatically reactting to a looming disaster outside the frame of the image. The assumptive leap can be made that since these images began to be created in 2001 (and the artist is based in NYC) that they are commenting on the overwhelming “unknown” fear that many Americans had internalized in the wake of September 11th.  While it is true that Crows first series is visually jarring and thought provoking, the images tend towards the melodramatic and repetative. While this is most likely the artist’s intent, it quickly begins to feel stale and boring upon repeated viewing. Even though Crow is perhaps the first artists to explore this idea, it is hard to view this series and not thinks to one’s self, “I have seen this done before.”

Crow’s latest series The History of Moustaches, revisits several themes from Disasters (self portrait, drag), but brings to them a more freshly contemporary thematic sensability. The majority of the photographs feature Crow posing alone as the archetypical middle-american blue collar working man. We see images of factory workers, farmers, consruction crew, and hunters. The subject matter within these images is very mundane and the images ressemble everyday snap shots. This begs the question “What exactly is Enid Crow trying to say with these images?”. The unremarkable nature of the photographs forces the viewer to focus of the one thing that is unusual: Crow herself. The costuming and sets are dead on accurate, but it is hard to not notice that Crow (mustache and all) is just not very convincing in drag. And this, of course, is where the true depth of the images comes into play. When you view the pieces, you are not supposed  to be fooled into thinking you are looking at a man. Given Crow’s earlier works, and her clear fascination with internalized fear, one begins to understand her true intent. This series is a statement on masculine fear of the feminine. The fear that outward presentation may not reflect one’s inherent and uncontrollable inward dialogue. Or inner gendered desire.

Which (yes, finally) brings me to the images posted above in this blog entry. They are a small subset from The History of Moustaches, entitled Faggots. Each of the seven photographs in this subset explore gay male desire (from the chance meeting, to the longterm relationship, to the sexual encounter). The characters are portrayed by Crow and her real life partner Justin Duerr.  This group of images takes the next logical step in the series by studying perhaps the ultimate masculine fear, homosexual (feminized) erotic attraction. Where in Disasters we had a looming tragedy out of frame, in Faggots the “tragedy” is front and center. This shift in representation creates a strong statement when looking at the entire span of Crow’s artistic work.

This new work shows a lot of promise for Enid Crow, and it will be interesting to see her future creative trajectory. Perhaps, as one of her self proclaimed (and obvious) influences Cindy Sherman did, she will begin to explore human representations without the conventional use of human models. As far as studies of fear go, there may be nothing more appropriate than a self-portrait photographer giving up total control and stepping out of frame.

07
May

Paul: Attn. all Portland lesbians!

… Chelsea Clinton coming to the E-room Tuesday, May 13!

I am so pissed that I have prior commitments that night! I guess the Clinton campaign has figured out where Chelsea’s appeal lies. As a member of the younger generation Chelsea doesn’t have all the baggage from the Defense of Marriage Act and other fucked up shit her daddy did. Her gay-friendliness is natural rather than a position she gradually came to. I really think Hillary’s campaign is dead in the water, but should Chelsea ever run for public office I would be all over that shit! She’s clearly a hell of a lot smarter than the Bush twins, and for all the fun the media made about her appearance she turned out to be a total fox! Jon says she’s the Tori Spelling of politics.

Chelsea will be collecting ballots with singer-songwriter Sophie B. Hawkins. I never knew that Hawkins was queer, but apparently she is. I assume this means that she lives here, too - which is also news to me. What the hell ever happened to her? Back in the day she made some solid pop songs. The E-Room has a bumpin’ karaoke room, I wonder if Hawkins can be talked into doing one of her own songs… I remember one time this video of hers came on and my mom made me change the channel. When it came out I was an unwordly 9 years-old and didn’t catch on to the fact that it’s kind of a nasty song (in a good way). Check it out!

via Towleroad