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Assorted updates, insights and observations
Greetings once again.
I often forget to share my on-goings with you all, but here’s what’s importuning the cosmos with me at the moment…
Raw Vision magazine, issue #111
On its cover, the current issue of Raw Vision highlights the article In The Realms of the Written by Matt Ffytche (pages 12-23). The article focusses on ‘Writing in Outsider Art’ as described in the caption on the cover. I get a mention in there, but also an image of one of my diary drawings is nicely printed should you care to peruse a well reproduced incarnation of one in the physical form. The article is also accompanied by images of work by Henry Darger, Nick Blinko, Dwight Mackintosh, Adolf Wolfli, Melvin Way, August Walla, Howard Finster, Harald Stoffers, Constance Schwartzlin-Berberat, JB Murray, Raymond Morris, Jesse Howard and Kunizo Matsumoto. Not that it will matter much to anyone, but a correction: In the description of the diary that is illustrated, the diary entry is listed as being 3rd of October 2010 – March 2013 but the dates provided are combining two sets of dates from different entries. This drawing was made between October 2010 and March 2011. Other than that, I am very pleased to see and read the article that follows, looking at Laurent Danchin whom I admired very much upon meeting in 2013. Within minutes of seeing one of my diary drawings for the first time in conjunction with learning of my family’s history in dealing antique carpets, he called me “a weaver of words”, which was impressive both for the quick assessment and manifestation of this term, and with English not being his first language. It is difficult to ascertain how many people would be responsive but I would very much love for his book on Chomo to get an English translation, by the way. Just putting it out there. You can buy this issue of Raw Vision here.
Outsider Art Fair, Paris. 10th Anniversary, Atelier Richelieu, September 15-18, 2022 – Galerie du Marché
Venue:60 Rue de Richelieu, 75002 Paris, France
Dates: 15 September, VIP preview: 12–6pm
and Vernissage, 6–9pm
Open to public: 16, 17 Sept, 11am–8pm
18 Sept, 11am–6pm
Galerie du Marché will be showing my work once again at the first physically experienceable Outsider Art Fair Paris since 2019. These works will be shown alongside works by the incredible Edmund Monsiel, and a rich roster of Aloise Corbaz, Carlo Zinelli, Friedrich Schroder-Sonnenstern, Raphael Lonne, Michel Nedjar and Adolf Wolfli, along with some very rare and notable works by Madge Gill, Scottie Wilson, Josef Karl Radler, Joules Doudin, Emile Josome Hodinos, Josef Bachler, Johann Fischer, Auguste Forestier, Johann Hauser, Oswald Tschirtner and Franz Kerbeiss.
My stuff – should you make it to the fair, you’ll get to see a recent diary page in A5 format, quite possibly the last available penultimate diary page in A4 format (Dec 12th 2019 – August 19th 2020) and a smaller 5 x 8cm drawing from The Disadvantages of Time series. I’m not quite sure what it reveals, but certainly something currently intangible feels near epiphanic when considering the results of the slow burn process of my A4 diary drawings, the first of which (Feb-March 2010) clocks in at 3,954 hand written words in my little bubble text, and the twelfth and final A4 diary page (August 25th, 2020 – June 10th, 2021) contains 31,036 words in a slowly evolved incarnation of that same style. It is very fortunate that both of these ‘bookends’ of sorts are in the trusted hands of Rose Knox -Peebles and that I can access them and see them side by side.
As for The Disadvantages of Time part XVI (The Wasteland Tape part III), here’s a little tidbit: Sometime in 2021, I found a cassette compilation I had made in the late ’90s. It was a very significant tape for me, and I was both very pleased with the opportunity but also somewhat overwhelmed with the idea of listening to it again. I decided to distract myself from the intensity of focusing on it solely, by documenting a retroactive perspective of it, song by song. The Wasteland Tape was made for the purpose of accompanying me on a hallucinogenic trip that lasted about seventeen hours. We had the tape on rotation the whole time, on a boombox as we walked around the city through the night. One song on the tape was ‘Shame‘ by Low. In describing this choice for the cassette, within the drawing, I detail discovering the band and reference being in Tower Records, in the ‘Alternative’ section, picking up the ‘Long Division‘ CD. I’d never heard of the band. It was pre-common use of internet. They were not on MTV, or in Kerrang! magazine. The cover looked somewhat ambiguous, dominated by a greyish colour. Upon further inspection, a light bulb becomes visible. What actually captured me beyond this interesting cover, was the words on the big sticker on the case. Quotes from magazine reviews. The descriptions sounded exaggerated, maybe impossible. I had to find out for myself. CDs were also very expensive at the time. To buy something like that, on a whim, with no sonic reference, it was a big decision. When I got home and heard it though, I had done it, I had found what I never knew I’d always wanted. So, I’d decided to dig the CD out and go through everything on the sticker for the drawing. I spent a week looking for the CD but couldn’t find it anywhere. I had since bought the LP version, which is the format I mostly listen to. I went on Facebook and asked around on a couple of Low fan pages, thinking among these hundreds or thousands of fans, someone will have it at hand. Tumbleweeds. I waited a couple of weeks. Nothing. Shout out to the two Andys for acknowledging the quest, at least. I decided to try again and asked within a thread on Twitter, on the topic of that album. Uncannily Low themselves retweeted my question and within an hour someone had tweeted an image of their CD with the same sticker. The band themselves enabled me access to the sticker, that enabled me access to the band and their music in the first place. We come full circle.
Also to look forward to within the fair, are two specially curated spaces which I’m sure will be highlights for me – One focusses on the works of Eugene Von Bruenchenhein. Interesting due to his dual output of photography and painting, the latter to which my fixation always steers. Always projecting such vibrancy, and hinting at form like clouds sometimes suggest fleetingly in continuous morph. The paintings at times highlight a focus in one area and surround it in a blur or fuzz as though captured in motion, in Bruenchenhein’s own unique fashion. There is a strong sense of life forms, energy and wonder contained within these works and I’m looking forward to experiencing a celebration of this with I Wish I Could Speak in Technicolor: Visions of Eugene Von Bruenchenhein. The other specially curated space is The Underground is Always Outside, co-curated by Aline Kominsky-Crumb, a legendary ‘underground comix’ artist herself. Having not been able to attend the New York edition of the fair earlier this year, I’m glad the ‘underground comix’ world will be tapped into here as well. This exhibition will include original art works by Robert Crumb, Gilbert Shelton, Kim Deitch, Justin Green, Rick Griffin, Spain Rodgriguez, Art Spiegelman, Diane Noomin, S.Clay Wilson and more…
Rest In Paradise – Julia Sisi
Sisi has transcended the Earth. It was shocking news to absorb when I learned of it on the 29th of June. I had no idea she was fighting cancer. I’ve always found her to be vibrant, with a special energy powerful enough to bring back to life aspects of oneself that had become stagnant. It is a rare energy to encounter and it deeply saddens me to know I can’t have an exchange with her in the future. However, the body of work she has left behind certainly has the power to communicate some of that energy and will continue to do so for as long as those pages and canvases are around. I feel she really manifested a channel for that energy in a profound way through works she has made since 2017 or so, whereby a leap seemed to occur and acceleration into orbit. My heart goes out to her life partner and artist Dan Casado. I fondly remember Sisi and Dan tuning in to the radio show I was doing and sending me messages almost weekly in real time during the shows, possibly for the entire run of seven years. I moved from Station FM to Itch FM and then NTS Radio. Sisi followed me all the way through, always making her presence known and letting me know that she and Dan were at their studio, in the Canary Islands and then France, working whilst listening to the mostly obscure Jazz I was playing. I always got a kick out of supplying some sounds for their creation to feed off of. I feel privileged to have briefly collaborated with Sisi and Liz Parkinson in the form of PPP (Posca Pen Pals) at one of Nok‘s exhibitions in Amsterdam a decade or so ago, whereby we initiated a communal canvas that took on perhaps a dozen or more contributors throughout that wonderful day. I recall sitting with Sisi in London at a cafe in London not far from another exhibition we were both included in (thanks again Nok!), where Sisi told me why she didn’t like being called Julia and I learned more about her history. I saw her and we both spoke about our work at an afternoon of talks that were part of the Monochromatic Minds exhibition put on by Jennifer Lauren Gallery in early 2020, but my last memory of spending time together was after the Outsider Art Fair in Paris one evening when Sisi, Dan Casado and I went for some dinner. I guess it must have been 2019, the last time the fair was physically put on there. It will feel strange to attend next month with her absence surely felt.
That’s all for now, phew! More to come…
Peace out,
Carlo.
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Whirlwinds and Portals
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‘Line Let Loose’ by David Maclagan
It has happened again. Things Have accumulated and I have not blogged them. I will try to keep it concise! Firstly, as I mentioned earlier in the year, a book called ‘Line Let Loose‘ featuring some of my creations on the cover and pages within, exists and is pretty exciting for me. It was meant to come out quite a few months back but there were some delays. As you can see in the photo below though, it actually exists now. I have this advance copy, and the rest should be out in November. I have finished reading it and while it is relentlessly on topic, exploring all sorts of angles, I like that and it certainly makes for an interesting account in regards to the history of scribbling, doodling, mediumistic/automatic-drawing, and examines crossovers and various aspects of these forms of expression. target=”_blank”>David Maclagan has written a fair bit over the decades, as well as being an artist in his own right, having given lectures and is also a retired art therapist. It’s an honour to have my drawing on the wraparound cover of this book!
Parisian Whirlwind
I’m in Beirut right now, counting the hours until the opening of my solo exhibition ‘Portals‘. More about that later. On my way to Beirut, I came through Paris and stayed there for four nights so that I could check out the first ever edition of the Outsider Art Fair to be hosted in Paris (after something like 20 years of it taking place in New York). I had a great time and while I don’t really ever speak to anyone during these things, or if I do it tends to be in somewhat of a subdued manner, but this time even just being myself and acting natural, there was a fluidity at times which was really pleasant. I met some interesting people and had an altogether different experience. There was still strange stuff in the air, sure, but that’s to be expected. But anyhow, I arrived on the Eurostar (£34 ticket!) at 6pm and then had just an hour to go drop off my luggage and find my way to a 2 hour conference on Art Brut from America.. It was a great way to start the trip, going head on into re-configuring my mindset to listening and trying to understand French. I got at least half of it. Having a French eduction until the age of 9 or so, my vocabulary is limited but I do ok. I spotted two people in the audience that my eye returned to a few times. One I was quite sure is Ody Saban, an artist I have admired for many years and have had a little correspondence with over the years. The other, I felt was Christine Sefolosha, though I’d only seen a couple of photos of her before and so couldn’t be sure, but she did glance over at me a couple of times, and we had also corresponded a little bit. I love Christine’s work also. Magical stuff. It felt funny to start the trip in the presence of two such ‘heroines’, neither of which I’d never met before. I chatted with Christine a bit and we took the train.. The following day was the opening of the fair, which interestingly took place at a hotel that had been hired in its entirety. Each guest room was used by a different gallery, with art works propped up in bathtubs and folders of drawings spread out on beds, stuff hung on the walls, etc.. Some of the gallerists even slept in the beds (at night)! I liked it in theory, but it wasn’t very practical at the opening with the narrow corridors etc.. Naturally some great works were on show. I was particularly pleased to see this small Raphael Lonne drawing kind of hidden at the bottom of a wall.. I showed John Maizels from Raw Vision magazine the advance copy of David Maclagan’s Line Let Loose that I had with me, and he agreed that it was beautifully printed and proceeded to show it to a few people in the surrounding area. I also showed it to Ody as she had an image in the book also, and of course hadn’t seen it yet. I went from there with my friend Julia Elmore to another gallery where a group exhibition was taking place, featuring works by Christine Sefolosha and it was an absolute joy to have Christine give us a tour of the show and to talk about her work. It meant a lot to me that Christine liked my work when I showed some of it to her. To get a genuine positive reaction from someone you look up to, there’s nothing quite like it. Both Christine and Ody were very friendly and supportive. I had a nice time chatting with Ody over a coffee the following day and then we went for some lunch with Laurent Danchin, which was very pleasant indeed. We spoke on various topics and it was a rather insightful experience. The following night my friend Anne-Cecile and I checked out the party at the Halle st.Pierre celebrating the Raw Vision exhibition which was spectacular (and will be on until next August I believe!), and then on my last night I went to the party at the Christian Berst gallery and caught up with artist Cathy Ward and Jennie from Outside In while the Eugene von Burenchenhein photography show was in effect. I’ve got to send a special shout out to Rebecca Hoffman for making this great trip possible! Here’s a photo of Ody Saban and I.. and one I took of her with Laurent Danchin..
Portals
My solo exhibition at The Running Horse in Beirut. I’ve been working on spiral-based paintings for this show since last year, and I’ve been painting spirals for long enough to forget when that all began. I’ve been jotting down a lot of reflections on how this show came to be, what making spirals means to me, various observations about the spiral in nature, life, ‘art’, and in history in general. So, I really don’t feel like writing more about it right now! I could copy my notes into here.. it might make for excruciating reading. I will spare you for now I think. So the show opens very soon, what I’ll do is, I’ll write a next post all about it then..
Cashew soon..
Carlo.