Art - The Canvas

200 Yards at Dirty Thieves

I Know Alyssa Jones, a blog that features more vulgarity and references to genitalia than Serg or I could ever muster, luckily was able to cover the opening of 200 Yards:

Since some people were confused about why the show was called ’200 Yards’, let me ‘splain it to ya.

Lightbox [the show promoter] chooses a center point, somewhere in the city, and you are only allowed to shoot within 200 yards of that center point. The center point for this show was the bar Dirty Thieves. There, you’ve been schooled. I wish I had taken more photos of the show, but it was dark as fuck, because bars are dark…in case you didn’t know

The show goes on until Dec 10th, so you have plenty of time to get stupid drunk off of PBR tallcans and top-shelf bourbon while looking at pictures that aren't being hotlinked from flickr.

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Art Bikes Invade Dolores Park

There was some sort of art bike photo shoot going in Dolores this weekend.  Not sure what the story was behind that, but I'm blaming Mission Loc@l.

Also, one of these days I'll learn how to focus my camera.  PROMISE.

(alright, this last ride probably wasn't part of the shoot, but it's still an excellent application of a Darth Vadar mask to a cheap urban assault vehicle)

One Day This Kid...

David Wojnarowicz (1954 — 1992), Untitled (One Day This Kid…), 1990

Before you read any of this, stop. Read the text surrounding the little boy in the image above. Great, thanks.

On October 28th, Tyler Green of Modern Art Notes wrote that the artist David Wojnarowicz seems important right now. Green authored this post about Wojnarowicz, the New York artist who gained notoriety in the East Village art scene of the 1980s, in wake of hearing about the rise of anti-gay bullying and the gay teenage suicide epidemic sweeping our nation. Wojnarowicz's work was created 20 years ago, but as we have seen so recently, his words are still very relevant. I'm also pretty sure that any person growing up LGBT or questioning can attest, anti-gay bullying is nothing new to the community. But finally, there's some major action going on to spread the word that It Get's Better.

In his post Green called for the Museums that have Wojnarowicz's Untitled (One Day This Kid…) in their permanent collection to place the piece on display immediately in order to engage the public with this honest depiction of growing up gay in America. Apparently, none of the five museums Green listed have placed this work on view yet. However, the amazing people at P.P.O.W. Gallery who represent Wojnarowicz's estate are doing their part to use the power of art to effect change in our communities. The above piece Untitled (One Day This Kid…) is now available for download through this site. As Wojnarowicz's said in his book Close to the Knives: A Memoir of Disintegration, “bottom line, if people don't say what they believe, those ideas and feelings get lost. If they are lost often enough, those ideas and feelings never return.” So read it, print it, post it, share it. Because sharing is caring, and in this case it might just help save some lives.

Sketchy Beard: Dave Eggers at World Series Game 1

Local wordsmith Dave Eggers was at AT&T Park yesterday, where he conducted a uniquely San Francisco interpretation of 'World Series coverage' for the Bay Citizen.  Armed with a sketch book, Eggers captured the experience of game one by turning his pen on the fans in and around the park.  The full set can be seen at Bay Citizen. 

No, No, No. Fuck YOU All.

A poster cursed at me yesterday. Yet somehow, it's going to lead me to become more cultured. 

Skateboard and musician photographer Glen E. Friedman and Obey Giant's chief graffiti officer Shepard Fairey are exhibiting a collection of their collabos at 941Geary. Fairey has applied his trademark vellum sketch style to some of Freidman's classic shots to create works that are once “yeah, I already saw that. The Obama poster, right?” but maintain a “wait, that's actually a pretty great photo under there”. See their altered Public Enemy below:

[Glen E. Friedman x Shepard Fairey image courtesy of obeygiant.com]

Opening reception at 941Geary is November 6th from 6-9pm, with the exhibit showing until the end of 2010.

Their promotional materials still aren't as good as Bart Simpson's campaign poster:

 

What's In Those Creepy Warehouses Behind Potrero Del Sol? An Art Rock Dance Party

Ever mucked about on the Potrero Del Sol Park playground? You know, the skateboarder-y Dolores alternative with the multi-person swing and diagonal spinning chair of happiness? If not, learn yourself. If so, you might have noticed a wad of crummy tin-roofed warehouses stuffed under the 101. 

One of those warehouses, goforaloop Gallery, has arranged a free masquerade party on Saturday night. Performances include wiry LA rock'n'rollers Queen Caveat, and ~wait what~, a mash-up DJ whose subtlety will shatter the awful impression you've gotten from the brazen tossers who play at Bootie. The kid also produced the B.I.G./London art rock mixup album The Notorious xx

Behold their Lil Jon en-crunked event page.

Brian Barneclo's Quest to Paint a 600ft Long Mural in SOMA

Brian Barneclo, whose retro-artwork can be found at NOPA, Foods Co., the SF Bay Guardian building, driving around the Mission, and was formerly hanging in Fabric8 when I discovered how rad Fabric8's bathtub was, is currently raising funds to paint a 600x40' wall on 7th and Townsend, greeting Caltrains riders as they arrive in SF.  Apparently it costs HELLA MONEY to paint a mural that big ($70,000!), and “the man” requires him to carry insurance and permits and other such 1st world distractions, so he going over to Kickstarter to finally begin raising money for paint.

The mural is about interconnectedness or some other 1970's ideology, but, hot damn, it certainly looks rad:

Currently a miniature, 30' version of the mural is up at the Brief Space Gallery in the Metreon.  Or, if traveling down to Powell is too much for you, you can watch a time-lapse of him painting here:

Project homepage.

(via Fecal Face)

The Story Behind the Tiger Bike

Matt Baume over at the SF Weekly recently caught up with the owner of the mysterious tiger bike (complete with an electric wagging tail) and he had this to say:

​”It came from some inner thing, like, 'I just want to do this,'” [bike creator Dan Seneres] explained when we caught up with him by phone. He got the idea one day, inspired by the art car movement. There's just too much homogenity in the bike scene, Dan said, eschewing cliques like mountain bikers, fixie guys, and “road bike people with their spandex.”

“You don't see a lot of art bikes,” he said, so he set out to create his own. That was five years ago, and it's been going strong ever since.

The article goes own to say that beneath the fur exists a labyrinth of wires and cables that connects a small iPod radio.  But what about the accusation that the bike scene is homogenous?  Sure, decorated bikes pop up around Burning Man only to find their way to backs of garages everywhere by October, but there certainly is a lot of creativity and thought that go into people's bikes.  Anyone who has ever worked at a bike shop can tell you people spend hours agonizing over every little detail of a custom bike.  Maybe the bike scene is more like the low-rider scene?  Artful without being covered grade-school craft supplies?

Even so, I wouldn't complain if this dude moved down from Reno to The City:

(full interview at SF Weekly — first photo by nuzz, second photo by Lauren Randolph)

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