Showing posts with label bad painting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bad painting. Show all posts

Tuesday, 27 October 2009

Mia Makila

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I first came across Mia's work via that contemporary art book I reviewed called The Upset. It seems after some cursory research that she is often labelled as a horror or gothic/lowbrow artist, however the first thing I immediately thought of when staring at the painterly abomination called Grimreaper (last image) was 'bad' painting. Mia definately deserves to have the humorous and perversely child-like aspect of her work analysed, its not all about angst and madness you know.
Like Armen Eloyan or George Condo, Mia gives a strangely nostalgic reminder of a time when cartoons could get away with being violent, its an alien sensation to most people of the 00's to have something other than media equivelant of baby food visually and audibly spoon fed to them. Theres also a hard sexual element to her work (particularly her paintings) thats about as subtle as that Funnelgirl meme. The ejaculatory splatters of white and pink paint are a harsh jibe at the myth of the heroic masculine painter, but they also give the works an unpretentious appearance as they ruin their own status as fine art objects. They invite abandonment and waste.
Some of her most unpleasant works are her altered antique photos. Presumably brought from flea markets and such, Mia violates the tenderness of these anonymous people by scrawling fanged visages over the individuals faces and surrounding them with phallic and blasphemous symbols. They remind me somewhat of Anna Barriball's ink and graphite altered photographs, only instead of cool and calm appropiation we have instead demented vandalism. We know Mia is an lovely, decent and law abiding person but theres very little in these alteration works to seperate them from the genuinely defiled artefacts of some lost vagrant soul. I admire an artist that can transcend taboos and ingrained expressive transgression in order to create something laudable.


Monday, 26 October 2009

Magic And Politics

Everybody likes some free noise music don't they? If so please take a listen to this artist. His/her (theres very little information about this individual, at least none I could find) album Self-Portrait As A Miserable Beast which features cover art by 'bad' painter George Condo is a tour-de-force of power electronics and seemingly modern art inspired strangeness. Some of the tracks (like 'Search For Skoffin' and 'Multi Media Installtion Of Male Violence') sound like highly distorted death and black metal songs layered unsympathetically over one another. Some of them (like 'Fountain Of Light' and the title track) have a much subtler though no less effecting ghostly quality that I suspect have been recorded in reverse. Some of the tracks (like 'The Form' and 'Depicting Totenkopf') are so abstract and bizarre they defy description.
I hope he/she releases more in the future but for now i'll have to be content with this.

http://www.last.fm/music/Magic+And+Politics

Friday, 23 October 2009

Gabriel Hartley

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Continuing in the Bloomberg New Contempories vein that I initiated with my last blog about Daniel Pasteiner, this artist became one of my other favorites from 2008. Some of his most interesting and numerous works are his altered postcards. Theres something terrifically nightmarish about the pulpy abstract painted structures superimposed over otherwise lovely images of natural landscapes and picturesque buildings. They could be biological or architectural, or scarier still both - invasive places of habitation that grow over and around whatever surface or being they happen to land on like some macroviral eruption. They remind me of Aaron Curry's From Dwellers (In Vulgar Space) series.
Whilst his postcards suit the Fallen Over cannon and thus my love of readymade/appropiation best, some of his most eye popping works are his sculptures. Like the postcards they remind me of the huge oozing nameless things that Lovecraft fans daydream about. However the inherantly 3dimensional nature of sculpture makes them look like extraplanar animals frozen in our corporeal material universe. They don't look so much made as they do preserved.

http://www.gabrielhartley.co.uk/cv.html

Wednesday, 23 September 2009

Armen Eloyan

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I discovered this fellow in the newest issue of Art Review in the exhibition review pages. I immediately liked his demented and hellish take on 'bad painting'. Like George Condo, Armen fills a void in my heart that spastically and unconsequently violent cartoons used to fulfil before they became undesirable. What makes paintings like this so vital however is that the zany characters and wacky scenarios take on an air of menance and horror when frozen into these cramped and lavish paintings. The safety of the cartoon worlds "bounce-back" physics has collapsed and now your forced to see how these individuals have mutilated themselves.



An Introduction to Fallen Over