Art


You can snag this and other Mike Monteiro prints over at 20×200.

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I love art that is multidimensional, something I can look at forever and be constantly ushered new thoughts about universalities and details that I hadn’t noticed before.  Check out the Pasadena based Christian and Rob Clayton, two brothers whose art just blows up in your face.  I discovered them on one of my favorite art blogs, my love for you is a stampede of horses.

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Dick Detzner’s 2001 painting series Corporate Sacrilege received worldwide coverage and attention upon its release and showing at Chicago’s Athenaeum Museum, but the outrage, curiosity, and pleased acceptance of his theme is not new to his artwork using explicitly religious themes. Cosimo Cavallaro‘s 2007 life sized chocolate sculpture of a crucified Christ and Andres Serrano’s 1989 Piss Christ are just two examples which reveal the antipathy large portions of pop culture have against religious iconography or explicitly religious material being treated outside the auspices of institutional religions’ control. However, Detzner’s work is dissimilar from other artistic treatments of religion in his use of pop cultural artifacts, icons, and as Detzner calls corporate ‘branding’ or design—identities. Detzner’s Corporate Sacrilege is not the product of an artist who is unexposed to or ignorant of religious motifs, beliefs, and the gravity surrounding religions’ representations. A graduate of Notre Dame, Detzner’s work necessitates a close examination with consideration and withheld judgment. He writes on his website, “When I conceived this series of paintings, I had to carefully weigh the value of the point I wanted to make against the likelihood that some people would be offended. My main target is dogma, and the uncritical acceptance, and even abuse of, religious doctrine.”[1] Showing himself to be a thoughtful and intentional artist, Detzner’s religious work transcends ‘shock art’ and uncritical or kneejerk reaction to his work may miss possibilities for positive cultural and theological retrievals.

            Detzner’s use of corporate ‘identities’ to replace Da Vinci’s human forms around the table of Jesus’ last supper in his painting The Last Pancake Breakfast is clearly a form of poaching, and as with much great art, the use to which he puts his poaching is ambiguous. Poaching, or the commandeering of pop culture artifacts for novel and surprising purposes can be used to the extremes of ‘ecotage’ and criminal computer hacking, but even in its lesser forms it gives cause for reflection, can speak to power prophetically, and destabilizes norms. The poaching involved in The Last Pancake Breakfast utilizes in its tableau iconic American breakfast identities each of whom are the image and spirit of a corporation. The participant/interpreter of the work is called to reflect upon the themes of food, what it is to be ‘corporate’, kitch art being domestic, what is sacred and how America decides what is inviolable. This essay will examine only a few thoughts inspired by Detzner’s piece for the sake of brevity and space.

            Pancake Breakfast through a queer critique can explode ideas of the strict delineation of sacred and profane. Images that many Americans can identify as being overtly religious may never be venerated by an individual, but merely be granted a pious deference. Corporate brand identities that sit before the bleary-eyes of young people at a breakfast table however, may have their faces reflected upon, interacted with via the internet (sillyrabbit.millsberry.com, ricekrispies.com/Playground_Fling.aspx) and the backs of cereal boxes, quoted, and trusted with one’s life. The trust that is implicit in ingesting a product and which is in large part secured and maintained through corporate identity is a powerful force in American consumer habits and is only rarely made explicit with product recalls such as the peanut industry in 2008-9. The values of health, enjoyment, fulfillment, trust, hope, and adventure are all present in many of the breakfast identities in Detzner’s work. These values and the emotions conjured by identities can be not too dissimilar from those of strictly religious iconography. Pancake Breakfast is thoroughly open to queering because of its blurring of the rigid lines of how value, veneration, trust, worship, and family life can or cannot be considered sacred.

            The piece also works as a prophetic voice to American Christian traditions. In the sense of Beaudoin’s sensus infidelium, there is wisdom and what could be arguably considered a divine critique on American popular culture and contemporary Christianity. In context of the Biblical last supper where Jesus institutes a new interpretation of Passover meal that can be seen as a passing of authority, a ritualizing of memory, and a celebration of community, Detzner’s piece sheds a powerful light. Seated centrally is Mrs. Butterworth, her yellow cap creating a halo effect, and appears to be welcoming her guests to partake in a meal that consists of herself; she is an animated syrup bottle, her core or essence the syrup that has been poured out for many. Closest to her in the place of John the beloved disciple is Aunt Jemima, and the rest of the company are characters representative of home breakfast products. The tragic scene is one imagining the loss of church communal meals, the Sunday pancake breakfast in the cold church basement, replaced by quick and easy breakfasts to be served within the confines of the nuclear family in the privacy of their kitchens. The church stands under a prophetic critique by an image which provokes the question of church communities: “when did you have your last pancake breakfast?”

            The connection to kitsch art is apparent in the scene also. Many American homes have adopted intentionally various corporate identity décor. Coca-Cola, Ford, and as in my childhood home Minneapolis’ own Gold Medal Flour can make their appearances in signs, trinkets, dining wear, and affiliate the home with the identity and values of the corporation. Taking kitsch art seriously as an expression of the feminine, and as hegemony has disparagingly located it in the home, Pancake Breakfast can give inroads to examining the role of women in religious art, and the role of the domestic in American pop culture. Mrs. Butterworth appears in a 1984 television commercial with the tagline “Behind every great breakfast, is a great woman!” which can call one’s attention to the domestic division of labor. Da Vinci’s Last Supper devoid of female presence, participates in the washing of the feminine from the Jesus narrative and from the ritual of communitas. Detzner may be calling attention to the Divine Feminine or who are providing the majority of American youth with their breakfasts each day. Looking again at the living experiences of women who have been granted the artificially gendered sphere of the kitchen as powerful institutions of instilling value and theology may be a critique on gender panicked dogmas. Detzner writes, “Religions need to be examined to see which parts are worthy of respect, and which parts aren’t…religious groups that use the Bible to discriminate against women, and gays, and people of other religions, have no authority when that same Bible endorses slavery, and stoning, and gang rape.”[2]



[1] Dick Detzner http://www.detzner.com/whatfor.htm

Two images, for your viewing pleasure. I discovered these on the blog For Me, For You, and I don’t know anything about the artists. But I do adore them. Apologies for my lack of knowledge and if posting these is illegal.

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PS: Kate of For You, For Me, claimed she found the lower one on ffffound, which is one of my favorite sites to find new art. The top one was discovered on f letter’s photo stream.

Like writer Heather O’Neil and the band Mum, painter Tiffany Liu tackles beauty, innocence and loneliness from the frame of childhood daydreams and a sugar cereal aesthetic. If I was Kobe Bryant or former Senator Larry Craig or some other rich guy, I’d totally stock up on Liu’s originals. Raise your hand if you appreciate the word phantasmagoria. A print of the first painting below is on sale at apapertiger for $80 — a hair or two out of my price range, but perhaps Mindflowers has a rich benefactor amongst our readers?

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Tilt shift photographs are created using cameras with a special lens that, according to this Smashing Magazine webpage, “simulates a shallow depth of field” and “creates the illusion of looking down at a miniature model.” There are oodles of more examples at Smashing.

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By Seattle artist Jesse Higman. Find him here and discovered on SLOG.

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My friend Cap’tin  improved this Salt Lake City billboard:

For country, for oil

Three years ago my amazing friend Lori moved her mind and body to San Francisco where she had relations with two consecutive dog breeders that she met on crazyblinddate.com.  While the breeder hunks are around no more, Lori became compulsively obsessed with poodle grooming and her poodle grooming skills were and are undeniable.

Last February, with over 1000 logged hours of grooming, Lori was invited to join the  prestigious Professional Poodle Groomer’s Guild and this year she has won Top PooDog in three of the four professional competitions on the West Coast, including the prestigious Sunset Boulevard Poodles and Noodles Smackdown!  Let’s all wish her luck at Nationals on New Years Eve in Truth and Consequences, NM, the proud Poodle Capital of America!  Concurrently on New Years Eve, Mindflowers will be holding a sceance in Lori’s honor at the back of the Pigglywiggly in Cottondale, AL.  Be there or make us sad.

Peacock poodle

Peacock poodle

Teenage Mutant Ninja Poodle

Teenage Mutant Ninja Poodle

Lori on the cover of Groomer Magazine and on top of the world!!!

Lori on the cover of Groomer Magazine and on top of the world!!!

Camel poodle.  I'd love to hump that bitch!

Camel poodle. I'd love to hump that bitch!

For more of Lori’s oeuvre, click here.

Wanna see my new tattoo?
Oh, you could already see it since I’m wearing a tank top?
Yes, it did hurt like hell…or that’s what my friend who watched it go down told me after I sobered up.
Its not much to look at right now, I know.
This one just sets up the characters you know. Kinda introduces the archetypes that will be appearing. What I like about this first one is that it works as a stand alone project.
Its got its own merit.
But this isn’t the end. No. There’s gonna be a sequel.

Dude. Check out my new tattoo! Oh, you could see it since I’m not wearing a shirt?
I forgot that I wasn’t.
This one is a little darker isn’t it? You see, I knew that my audience had aged and would be a little more jaded than last time. There’s definitely some surprises in there huh?
Well, as if you couldn’t guess, there’s gonna be another one. Kinda to wrap up the loose ends.
I know, I know, it’ll be hard to wait but it’ll definitely be worth it when it all comes together.

Hi. What’s up?
Not much. I just uh, been hanging out.
What? A tattoo? The last installment of my tattoo trilogy?
Yeah. Uh…Its done. I uh gotta run and pick up my niece….okay, okay.
Here. Look.
There were production problems. I don’t know where it went wrong.
The story was there, but I guess its just past its time now huh?
Shoulda struck while the iron was hot. All the themes that seemed so
pertinent under the Bush administration just aren’t as applicable in today’s new culture of “hope”.
I blame it on the lighting. It just looks fake. The first Hulk movie had better graphics.
Oh well. Hey! I got this great idea for the next tattoo though: A remake of my first tattoo but this time set in the future!

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