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Carry Moyer on Blalla W. Hallmann at Thomas Erben

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Blalla W. Hallmann, Vater, Vater, warum haßt Du mich verlassen! (Father, Father, why Hate You Forsaken Me!) 1990, acrylic on glass, 120 × 110 cm.

The show already closed, but Carrie Moyer’s review of it in Gay City News is too good not to link. Here is my favorite part:

Rooted in folk art, reverse painting on glass is a poor man’s stained glass. The process flattens an image, pressing it up against the surface while the viewer’s reflection places her within the picture plane. Hallmann’s pictures are further simplified by the repeated use of forced perspective, bright cartoon color and black grounds, giving his work a ferocity and directness. Hallmann’s self-conscious adoption of various outsider and folk genres is particularly resonant at this moment when the “untrained” aesthetic favored by so many contemporary, academically-trained painters has come to represent a fetishized sign for authenticity.

HallmannÂ’s paintings make one realize how stealthy and insidious the taint of self-censorship is. Given the current state of global affairs, one might rightfully expect more visual bile and outrage to emanate from AmericaÂ’s art studios. Yet the art worldÂ’s cozy relationship with the political left looks polite, self-serving, and parochial next to HallmannÂ’s rude declarations.

Note: That’s not a typo above in the work’s title. He used puns and other purposeful “mistakes” in his titles.

William Powhida in Seattle

Medium NYC has a post on William Powhida’s show at Platform Gallery in Seattle. Check it out.

Here is a detail photo I took of his wall piece at Schroeder Romero / Plus Ultra:

William Powhida at Schroeder Romero/Plus Ultra Project Space

Echo Eggebrecht at Sixspace in Los Angeles

I am a fan of Echo Eggebrecht’s work, as I have written before.

She has a solo show at Sixspace in Los Angeles, opening Saturday. The new work represents an interesting (and I mean that in a good way) evolution from her solo show I saw here at Sixtyseven.

Here are a couple of images from the new show. Visit the gallery’s web site for more information and images.

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November Charlie, 2006
Acrylic on panel
24 × 36 in.

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Riptide, 2006
Acrylic on panel
30 × 36 in.

Going to Hell at P.S. 122

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Icelanders, photo by Dona Ann McAdams

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Michael Turay as The Gnome, photo by Dona Ann McAdams

It’s a cheesy title, but I couldn’t resist. Now through April 9 you have a chance to see an extraordinary opera by the composer Michael Webster and the poet Eileen Myles. It will be one of the best hours (it’s not long so don’t be scared) you’ve spent in a while. I don’t want to give too much away, because it is theater, after all. Let’s just say it’s about a world where the war-mongers have done such a good job that Hell is practically jealous.

Here is an excerpt from the libretto (available on the Hell web site):

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Poet:

No, IÂ’m serious. ThereÂ’s a group of trees coming right towards us.

Man:

And IÂ’m telling you donÂ’t even think about it.

ItÂ’s Father Tree.

People love him.

HeÂ’s our leader.

And he doesnÂ’t do a thing

HeÂ’s the President of the World.

Poet:

Well, shouldnÂ’t we greet him, or something?

Maybe he wants to meet me?

Man:

No, thatÂ’s whatÂ’s so great about him. He doesnÂ’t care.

He has absolutely no curiosity.

HeÂ’s famous for that.</blockquote>

I also love the description of “the opposition,” the Gnome:

If the Gnome mattered at all heÂ’d be Father TreeÂ’s enemy.

If you need more incentive in addition to the word of Eileen Myles, great music and singing, and brilliant use of video by Peter Flaherty, there is also an “opera hunk” of whom I have spoken before, David Adam Moore. He looks like this and he can sing and act.

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David Adam Moore as Lewis, photo by Beth Morrison

Links:

Hell

Performance Space 122