While sucking down on my ringpop, I headed upstairs to the Andrew Rafcas gallery representing Wendy White's paintings titled French Cuts. I must say I was not intrigued by these paintings. They reminded me of cheap-looking, kitsch graffiti that kids buy as an excuse for clothing at state fairs. I mustered enough strength (thanks RingPop) at this gallery to digest the paintings and look for something that might catch my eye. I came to the conclusion that not all art is created equal and if I am not interested initially, spending 2 more minutes with the piece probably won't change my mind. Don't judge a book by its' cover? Maybe, maybe not. As in Malcolm Gladwell's book Blink, human's have the capacity to gauge someone or something quickly given few inputs.
My star, maybe my idol of the night was Megan Greene and her Audubon drawing series, whose work was being shown at the Carrie Seacrist gallery. I adored these twisted and dissected paintings/illustrations of birds. I was wholly amazed by this work because of the craftmanship, the color palette, and the use of encyclopedic entries as a beginning point of refere
nce.Finally, I made my way over to G.R. N'Namdi Gallery, who is representing Angelbert Metoyer. This work was made oftwo distinct bodies of work: splatter-style paintings and illustrations of horses/men. The writing accompanying the work was really difficult and nearly meaningless to digest, but the work itself was intriguing. I believe the artist was using imagery to question racism in America, with one illustration of a man wearing a KKK mask as evidence of this. In his artist statement he tried to develop the story about the "sprectre of racism."
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