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Universe of artist Suzan Hamilton-Todd


Art Forum: Elizabeth Munro


Studio Visits: Joel Hobbe and CJ Wells


Food for Thought: The CBTL Kaldi


One Bottle: The 1999 Piper-Heidsiesck Champagne “Cuvée Rare,” by Joshua Baer


Dining Guide: The Supper Club and Station


Art Openings


Out & About


Previews: Group Show at the Museum of Contemporary Native Arts; Harold Joe Waldrum at Zaplin Lampert Gallery; and Season’s Greetings at Scheinbaum & Russek


National Spotlight: Warhol: Headlines at the National Gallery

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Feature: Best Books of 2011


Critical Reflections: Agitated Histories at SITE Santa Fe; Anne Staveley at Gerald Peters Gallery; Barry Brukoff at LewAllen at the Railyard; Bay Area Abstraction 1945-1965 at David Richard Contemporary; James Drake at the New Mexico Museum of Art; Harmony Hammond at Dwight Hackett projects; Judy Pfaff at Bellas Artes; Photographic Truths & Other Illusions at Santa Fe Community College; and Sinners & Saints and An Inquisitive Eye at the University of New Mexico Art Museum (Alb.)


Green Planet: Khalid Shakur: member of the media team Occupy Oakland, photograph by Jennifer Esperanza


architectural Details: Dry Winter, photograph by Guy Cross


WritinGs: “Memories Are Made of This,” by Ted Berrigan

James Brown once said, “Guts will get you further than know-how.” Riva Yares has plenty of both, and in her case one leads to the other. After fifty years in the USA, she is telling her tale in Sleeping With Dogs (Next Turn Productions, $39.95)—her vivid memoir of art, love, motherhood, and, yes, dogs. It begins in Palestine, where Yares was a Tel Aviv poster child, and covers her years as a teenage Zionist during the founding of Israel, which she fled at age twenty-five for Scottsdale, Arizona—the desert that allowed her to flower. Yares is an American original, and she made herself up, like so many other blazing eccentrics who headed west in the sixties. It’s hard to imagine her as a naive single mother teaching Hebrew in Phoenix, but even then, she was no babe in the woods—though based on the photos in this book, she was certainly a babe. Yares blows up the congregation by sleeping with the Rabbi, and then she’s off and running, and never looks back. Her travels take her up and down the food chain in the art world. There are various and sundry lovers (and dogs), a car chase in the Israeli desert, and a parade of A-list artists whom she charms into showing their work, all while creating a contemporary art gallery in Arizona. Some of this you may already know, some you might not want to know, but it’s all here, and Yares pulls no punches; she includes all the glorious and gory details. In the end, it’s all about the art. If you love art, you owe Riva Yares a dozen red roses in gratitude for her sheer tenacity. It’s a long way from Tel Aviv to Santa Fe, and Yares remains unapologetically, and inevitably, herself. It wasn’t easy, but it sounds as if she enjoyed every minute. Even the bad ones. —MM



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TO THE EDITOR: Please extend the University of New Mexico Art Museum’s gratitude to Susan Wider for her well-written review of Richard Deacon Dead Leg and Re-Imagining American Identities in the November issue. Ms. Wider communicated with our staff regularly with specific questions about the exhibitions, and seamlessly wove the answers into her text. Bravo—well done! — sara otto-diniz, alBuquerque, via eMail TO THE EDITOR: Your “Art Forum” page has been and is quite wonderful. I love reading the four interpretations of one image. In fact, when an issue comes out, my partner and I immediately open to the “Art Forum” page. Then we cover up the written responses to the image, and then, looking only at the imag we write down our thoughts about the image. Then we read the other responses out loud to each other—this is quite enjoyable—and compare our thoughts about the image to the other responses. We got a big kick from Anthony

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85% of all horse riders are women.

Most get hooked on horses when they are very young. There are many reasons why women love horses so much. First and foremost is that horses allow women to express themselves physically,

emotionally, and spiritually. The mix of the physical power and grace of the horse is eclipsed by something much deeper—the fact that horses seem to have an intuitive understanding that makes women love them. Women don’t want to dominate and subdue a horse; instead, when talking about a horse, they use words such as oneness, honesty, kindness, trust, and mutual respect. What a relationship with a horse teaches is the value of patience and freedom, and this is the place where power lies—not in physical strength but in empathy and sensitivity. THE magazine met with painter and muralist Suzan Hamilton-Todd—who has created more than five hundred paint-on-ink equine works during the past five years—to discuss her work and her relationship with horses.




I continue to be inspired by the equine spirit, power, and beauty on a daily

Meeting the horse, then photographing and sketching small studies that

basis, not only in my art, but also in my daily life. I am continuously working

become life-size on anything from canvas to wooden doors to a herd of

on moving freely forward with quiet grace and thoughtful deeds, and I

eight horses running across the side of a ten-stall metal barn.

believe if I can just touch a small part of the “spirit” of the horse I can live

The hORSe AND The hAwk hA

a peaceful and empowering life.

The horse has always been the force behind my life journey. The power

why i LOV O e hORSeS OV

given to me by such a magnificent creature helps me to have compassion,

The strength of the horse saved my life through my battle with breast

caring, and to share my talents and gifts. The horse brought me from

cancer in 1999. My husband would bring me to the barn, and just by my

Brooklyn, New York to the central coast of California, and finally to

touching the horse and breathing in the spirit of the horse, and then riding

Tesuque.The hawk came to me later in my life. With no warning, in 2006,

the horse for a short time, I created a love for the horse that is beyond

my husband passed away suddenly. I felt he was taken by a raptor—plucked

words. Simply put: the horse saved my life.

from the earth without a sound. When he left this life, the hawk was everpresent during my dark and grieving period—always circling our ranch—


protecting. I see a hawk and I know I am being looked upon from above.

My first drawing of horses happened when I was a kid growing up in

I have now begun to study the hawk through drawings and photographs.

Brooklyn, New York. Many people ask me, “Where did you see horses in Brooklyn?” “The mounted police in the streets,” I always reply. The


image of a horse moving through a crowd was engraved in my head. Such

From young girls who sit in their bedrooms and draw and color pink ponies

beauty and such power—all without making a sound—will stay with me

to the talents of such women as the late New Mexico artist Susan Hertel,

forever. I drew horses constantly, and when I had the opportunity to apply

whose work continues to inspire me… may we all stop for a moment and

to the School of Art and Design in New York City, my portfolio consisted

remember to celebrate through our art the love and gracefulness of the

of nothing but drawings of horses. I was accepted.

majestic horse. D

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THE magazine asked three New Mexico artists and a clinical psychologist to share with our readers their take on this 1977 untitled etching by Scottish artist Elizabeth Munro. They were shown only the image.They were not told the title, the medium, or the name of the artist. This erotically charged image is richly symbolic and is bursting with energy. Psychologists often associate fire with sexuality and connect pyromania to sexual aggression.

Elizabeth Munro, Untitled, silkscreen of Rapidograph drawing, 1977

Here, a woman spits a uterus-shaped fireball, which gives birth to a winged, angelic, haloed, pubescent girl. The image

pull of our egos. Most of our sweet souls dwell in

archetypes. Despite millennia of our covetous subjugation

recalls Botticelli’s The Birth of Venus. One also wonders

the various shades of gray that lie between a radiant

of this goddess and all that she represents of living urgent

whether the “Fire Breather” is the winged girl’s mother.

white clear conscience and the tar-black conscience

things, we men know in our hearts that the shoe has always

Another possible interpretation is that the angel is being

of compounded sins, but, according to the phoenix,

been on the other foot; we cannot own her, but she will

burned at the stake, like a witch. In this scenario, one

redemption can be found in the ashes of hell itself

own us, then fly.

wonders if the angel’s sexuality sparked her punishment.

if that’s where you happen to be. Indeed,  our

—Christopher Benson, artist, Santa Fe

A moon hangs over the celestial scene as another symbol

redemption is best unearthed where we hurt most. 

of feminine sexuality. Given the angel’s pubescent body, and

Only we can say what we will allow the mark of our

This etching, done in a circular format, echoes Minoan

the lunar connection with menstruation, it is possible that

suffering to be—and some will grow wings!

art, whose images were enclosed in a similar fashion.

this scene represents a coming-of-age. Wolves represent

—Laura Shields, photographer, Santa Fe

This is where the similarity and meaning of the imagery ends. In Minoan art, the goddess and/or life cycle is

the wilderness and a journey into the unknown. The two beasts, however, show opposing feelings. One howls—

Here we are confronted by an illustration for a narrative

depicted without the menacing and looming symbols

perhaps calling fellow wolves and a potential mate—while

whose themes are unknown, but familiar. Above all, this

of death and destruction. However, in this etching the

the other poses in a menacing, defensive stance. The howler

is a picture of a naked and beautiful young woman—a

meaning of the imagery is quite different. The imagery

says, “Come to me,” and the other says, “Stay away.” Could

profoundly freighted topic in art if ever there was one.

is set up in pairs of opposites centered on creating life

these animals represent the “Fire Breather’s” conflict over

Being a man, any response I might have to this subject is

and destroying life—the moon dies and is reborn. This

her sexuality? An old woman is seated next to a top-hat-

necessarily suspect. Even so, the contents of this Pandora’s

symbol is used in many ancient and modern cultures,

wearing male skeleton. It looks like he died before he could

box demand unpacking. So… she emerges, winged, in

and represents the transformation of life, death, birth,

get to the party—a life unfulfilled. Perhaps she fears the

the breath emanating from another woman’s mouth.

re-birth, and the continuity of life. The woman in the

end of her life while she literally touches Death. Maybe she

She is a story being told. An old woman, a male skeleton,

center is standing in flames—a symbol for transformation

is weaving a foreboding tale about the angel? Overall, this

a possible coiled serpent, and a pair of coyotes or wolves

of energy from the physical to the ethereal. The woman

image is an internal wilderness, filled with sexuality, coming-

(are they a mated pair or two of a gendered kind?) surround

in the bottom left seems to be knitting the world into

of-age, spirituality, fears, lack of fulfillment, and life and

her in a pantheon of symbolic figures, all crowned by a

existence, while behind her a skeleton looms, waiting


moon that may be either waxing or waning. The whole

his turn to undo her work, while the wolf is unaware

—Davis K. Brimberg, Ph.D., clinical psychologist, Santa Fe

tableau evokes the essential forces of birth, life, hunger,

of being watched by the predatory beast just behind

desire, decline, and death, over which the young woman

him. The woman knitting and the wolf howling are both

Humanity lives a reality in constant flux, so the phoenix

and her surrogate, the moon, preside as both goddess

unaware of the life-threatening danger that lurks over

mythology has helped to calm our collective psyche.

and sacrifice—the pagan analog to the passion of her male

them. A metaphor, perhaps, for the way we live our

The woman in this image is an everlasting reminder  for

usurper, Christ. To me she is primarily beautiful—an iconic

own lives, preferring not to acknowledge the impending

us to let go, forgive (others, but especially ourselves),

beauty that stands out, especially against the background

transformation that awaits us all.

and an eternal invitation to transcend the gravitational

of mundane realities embedded in her attendant chorus of

—Judith Vejvoda, photographer and teacher, Dixon, NM

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begin with a moment, and when that moment came, it would come

what was money? I paid for the bottle with PayPal, turned off the computer, and

out of left field. No matter how much cornmeal and distilled water you

went to bed. With any luck, Wally’s would ship the next day and the bottle would

had stashed in your basement, the scale of the collapse would terrify

arrive before the end of civilization. And if it didn’t? Then at least I would have the

you. Civilization had been around for a long time. We were all addicted.

satisfaction of knowing that I had spent a few of my last dollars on Champagne.

The collapse would not be a fair fight. It would ignore your strengths and

What I miss about those threshold evenings are the theories. We used to

exploit your weaknesses. By the time you knew what to expect, it would

sit around the dinner table and speculate about when and where and how the

be too late.

fuse would be lit, and who would light it. Would it be the jihadis? The Chinese?

One night, after dinner—and this must have been a couple of weeks

Or one of the Christian tycoons who had already converted their portfolios

before the moment arrived, because the phones and the Web were still

into ranches stocked with more distilled water, cornmeal, ammunition, and

working—a friend of mine, an older man with owlish eyebrows, took me

morphine than anyone could consume in a lifetime? Who had the most to gain

aside and gave me some advice. “You’ll make it,” he said. “I won’t, but you will. The thing is, after you survive, you’ll feel guilty. You’ll ask yourself why you made it and I didn’t.”

from anarchy? Who was planning to come out on top? We knew we were being silly. We knew the collapse would take no prisoners. If you survived, it would be by accident, with maybe a dash of

“You’ll survive,” I said.

intuition and no small amount of luck folded into the accidental mix. And

“No, I won’t,” he said. “And you can stop pretending that you think I will, because we both know I won’t. But that’s not the point.” “What’s the point?”

if you didn’t make it, well then, whose fault was that? If some evangelical whale looked into the future, saw the dark side of history staring back at him, and prepared for the worst, did that make him your enemy?

“The point is, when the time comes, and you’re sitting there, asking yourself why you survived and I didn’t? Don’t do it. Don’t be tempted. Because the moment you ask yourself that question, some vigilante is going to jump out from behind a bush and

If you were honest with yourself—or even if you weren’t—you had to admit that blame was an exercise in futility. If and when the collapse came to pass, what difference would it make whose fault it was? It was that unfocused apprehension, that loss of certainty, that

slit your throat, just for practice. Just because he managed to

made those last days so sublime. If you believed in God, and you

sneak up on you and catch you in the act of feeling guilty. And

sat across the table from an atheist, you knew that in the space

then we’ll both be dead. So don’t do it. Promise me you

of ten minutes you could convert to atheism and the atheist

won’t indulge in any of that survivor syndrome nonsense.

could hear God’s voice, telling him to get up from the table, go

You made it. I didn’t. The end.” “Okay,” I said. “I promise.” “Thank you,” he said. “Now I can die happy.” He put on his coat and went home.

out to his car, drive to Sam’s Club, buy six months’ worth of cornmeal and distilled water, and head for the hills. Which brings us to the 1999 Piper-Heidsieck Champagne “Cuvée Rare.”

After he left, I did the dishes. Remember doing the

The bottle arrived in the nick of time. In the glass, the

dishes? Remember how good it felt to have unlimited

color of the 1999 Cuvée Rare was a cross between silver

quantities of hot water flowing over your hands?

and gold. The bead was so fine it made you wonder if you

After I did the dishes, I turned on the computer.

were hallucinating. On the palate, the 1999 Cuvée Rare was

Bloomberg had a story about the morphine shortages

sheer joy. It was a fearless, reckless Champagne. The finish

in England and the ammunition shortages in the

was bizarre and long and uninterrupted, like the first days of

United States. At the end of the story, the writer said:

a doomed love affair. You knew it couldn’t last but you

“That’s the difference between England and America.

didn’t care. And then there was the bottle, with the

They hoard comfort. We hoard ways to kill each other.”

red choker at its neck and its bodice of bling. Like the

After I read the story, I went to Wine-Searcher

Champagne inside, the bottle was an echo, a souvenir from

and looked up the Piper-Heidsieck Champagne “Cuvée

an era when our greatest luxuries were the things we took

Rare” in all vintages. My hands were trembling but

for granted. D

I figured, Hey, it’s now or never. I had tasted the Cuvée Rare twice. On both occasions, time had stopped. It was my favorite Champagne. If I wanted to taste it again, this was my last chance.

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...a guide to the very best restaurants in santa fe and surrounding areas... 315 restaurant & Wine Bar 315 Old Santa Fe Trail. 986-9190. Dinner Full bar. Smoke-free inside. Patio. Major credit cards. $$$ Cuisine: French. Atmosphere: Reminds one of an inn in the French counyside. house specialties: Steak Frites, seared Pork Tenderloin, and the Black Mussels are all winners. Comments: A beautiful new bar with generous martinis, a teriffic wine list and a “can’t miss” bar menu. Winner of Wine Specator’s Award of Excellence. amavi restaurant 221 Shelby St. 988-2355. Lunch/ Dinner/Sunday Brunch Full bar. Smoke-free. Major credit cards. $$$$ Cuisine: Mediterranean. Atmosphere: Elegant. house specialties: The tapas appetizer thrills and the pollo al mattone, marinated for two days and served with pancetta, capers, and house preserved lemon, may be the best chicken dish you’ve ever had. Also try the tiger shrimp. Comments: Farm to table. Chef Megan Tucker is doing it right. anDiamO! 322 Garfield St. 995-9595. Lunch/Dinner Beer/Wine. Smoke-free. Patio. Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: Italian. Atmosphere: Casual house specialties: Start with the Steamed Mussels or the Roasted Beet Salad. For your main, choose the delicious Chicken Marsala or the Pork Tenderloin. Comments: Good wines, great pizzas, and a sharp waitstaff. anasazi restaurant Inn of the Anasazi 113 Washington Ave. 988-3236. Breakfast/Lunch/Dinner Smoke-free. v valet parking. Major credit cards. $$$$ Cuisine: Contemporary American cuisine. Atmosphere: A casual, yet elegant room evoking the feeling of an Anasazi cliff dwelling. house specialties: We suggest blue corn crusted salmon with citrus jalapeno sauce, and the nine spice beef tenderloin. Comments: Attentive service. aztec cafe & restaurant 317 Aztec St. 820-0025. Lunch/Sunday Brunch/Dinner: Friday/Saturday Smoke-free. Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: Organic comfort food. Atmosphere: Casual and friendly. house specialties: For our breakfast, we love the Smothered v vegetarian Breakfast Burrito and the Organic Egg Sandwich. Lunch favorites include the “real deal” Philly Cheesesteak Sandwich and the super-fresh Garden Salad. Comments: Don’t miss trying one of the delicious Fresh Fruit Smoothies. azur meDiterranean BistrO & Wine Bar 428 Agua Fria St. 992-2897 Dinner Wine/Beer Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: Mediterranean. Atmosphere:

Intimate restaurant housed in a small adobe building. house ouse specialties: We enjoyed the Butternut Squash with Crimini Mushrooms, Shallots, Shaved Parmesan, and Brown Sage Butter and the Grilled Angus Ribeye. Comments: A variety of small plates are also offered. BOBcat Bite restaurant Old Las v vegas egas Hwy Hwy.. 983-5319. Lunch/Dinner No alcohol. Smoking. Cash. $$ Cuisine: American. Atmosphere: This is the real deal—a neon bobcat sign sits above a small, low-slung building. Inside are five tables and nine seats at a counter made out of real logs. house specialties: The enormous inch-and-a-half thick green chile cheeseburger is sensational. The 13-ounce rib-eye steak is juicy and flavorful. BODy café 333 Cordova Rd. 986-0362. Breakfast/Lunch/Dinner Major credit cards. $$$ Cuisine: Organic. Atmosphere: Casual. house specialties: In the morning, try the breakfast smoothie or the Green Chile Burrito. We love the Asian Curry for lunch or the Avocado and Cheese Wrap. Comments: Soups and salads are marvelous, as is the Carrot Juice Alchemy. cafe cafe italian Grill 500 Sandoval St. 466-1391. Lunch/Dinner Beer/Wine. Smoke-free. Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: Italian. Atmosphere: Casual. house specialties: For lunch, the classic Caesar salad; the tasty specialty pizzas or the grilled eggplant sandwich. For dinner, we loved the perfectly grilled swordfish salmorglio and the herb-breaded veal cutlet. Comments: v very friendly waitstaff. café Pasqual’s 121 Don Gaspar Ave. 983-9340. Breakfast/Lunch/Dinner/Sunday Brunch Beer/Wine. Smoke-free. Major credit cards. $$$ Cuisine: Multi-ethnic. Atmosphere: The café is adorned with lots of Mexican streamers, Indian maiden posters, and rustic wooden furniture. house specialties: Hotcakes get a nod from Gourmet magazine. Huevos motuleños, a Yucatán breakfast, is one you’ll never forget. For lunch, try the grilled chicken breast sandwich with Manchego cheese. the cOmPOunD 653 Canyon Rd. 982-4353. Lunch/Dinner Full bar. Smoke-free. Patio. Major credit cards. $$$$ Cuisine: Contemporary American. Atmosphere: 150-year-old adobe with pale, polished plaster walls and white linens on the tables. house specialties: Jumbo crab and lobster salad. The chicken schnitzel is flawless. Desserts are perfect. Comments: Chef/owner Mark Kiffin didn’t win the James Beard Foundation’s “Best Chef of the Southwest” award for goofing off in the kitchen.

cOunter culture 930 Baca St. 995-1105. Breakfast/Lunch/Dinner Beer/Wine. Smoke-free. Patio. Cash. $$ Cuisine: All-American. Atmosphere: Informal. house specialties: Breakfast: burritos and frittata. Lunch: sandwiches and salads. Dinner: flash-fried calamari; grilled salmon with leek and Pernod cream sauce, and a delicious hanger steak. Comments: Boutique wine list. cOWGirl hall Of fame 319 S. Guadalupe St. 982-2565. Breakfast/Lunch/Dinner Full bar. Smoking/non-smoking. Patio. Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: All-American. Atmosphere: Popular patio shaded by big cottonwoods. Great bar. house specialties: The smoked brisket and ribs are fantastic. Super buffalo burgers. Comments: Lots of beers. cOy OyO yOte café 132 W. Water St. 983-1615. Dinner Full bar. Smoke-free. Major credit cards. $$$$ Cuisine: Southwestern with French and Asian influences. Atmosphere Bustling. house specialties: For your main course, go for the grilled Maine lobster tails or the Southwestern Rotisserie, or the grilled 24-ounce “Cowboy Cut” steak. Comments: Good wine list. DOWntOWn suBscriPtiOn 376 Garcia St. 983-3085. Breakfast/Lunch No alcohol. Smoke-free. Patio. Cash/ Major credit cards. $ Cuisine: Standard coffee-house fare. Atmosphere: A large room with small tables inside and a nice patio outside where you can sit, read periodicals, and schmooze. Over 1,600 magazine titles to peruse. house specialties: Espresso, cappuccino, and lattes. el faról 808 Canyon Rd. 983-9912. Lunch/Dinner Full bar. Smoking. Patio. Major credit cards. $$$ Cuisine: Spanish. Atmosphere: Wood plank floors, thick adobe walls, and a postage-stamp-size dance floor for cheekto-cheek dancing. House specialties: Tapas. Comments: Murals by Alfred Morang. el mesón 213 Washington Ave. 983-6756. Dinner Beer/Wine. Smoke-free. Patio. Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: Spanish. Atmosphere: Spain could be just around the corner. Music nightly. house specialties: Tapas reign supreme, with classics like Manchego cheese marinated in extra virgin olive oil; sautéed spinach with garlic and golden raisins. Go. GerOnimO 724 Canyon Rd. 982-1500. Dinner

Full bar. Smoke-free dining room. Patio. Major credit cards. $$$$ Cuisine: French–Asian fusion fare. Atmosphere: Kiva fireplaces, a portal, and a lovely garden room. house specialties: Start with the superb foie gras. Entrées we love include the green miso sea bass, served with black truffle scallions; and the classic peppery Elk tenderloin. Comments: Tasting menus are available. il PiattO 95 W. Marcy St. 984-1091. Lunch/Dinner Full bar. Smoke-free. Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: Italian. Atmosphere: Bustling. house specialties: Our faves: the arugula and tomato salad, the grilled hanger steak, the lemon rosemary chicken, and the pork chop stuffed with mozzarella, pine nuts, and prosciutto. Comments: Try the Enoteca Menu, available from 2-5 on weekdays. JamBO cafe 2010 Cerrillios Rd. 473-1269. Lunch/Dinner Smoke-free. Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: African and Caribbean inspired. Atmosphere: Basic cafe-style. house specialties: We love the tasty Jerk chicken sandwich. Try the curried chicken salad wrap; or the marvelous phillo stuffed with spinach, black olives, feta cheese, roasted red peppers and chickpeas served over organic greens. Comments: Obo was the executive chef at the Zia Diner. JOsh’s BarBecue 3486 Zafarano Dr., Suite A. 474-6466. Lunch/Dinner Beer/Wine Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: Barbecue. Atmosphere: Casual, house specialties: Delicious woodsmoked meats. Recommendations: We love the tender red-chile, honeyglazed ribs, the tender brisket, the barbecue chicken wings, the smoked chicken tacquitos, and the spicy queso. Comments: Josh’s was written up recently in America’s Best BBQs. KOhnami restaurant 313 S. Guadalupe St. 984-2002. Lunch/Dinner Beer/Wine/Sake. Smoke-free. Patio. visa & Mastercard. $$ Cuisine: Japanese. Atmosphere: Casual. house specialties: Miso soup; soft shell crab; dragon roll; chicken katsu; noodle dishes; and Bento box specials. Comments: The sushi is always perfect. Try the Ruiaku Sake. It is clear, smooth, and very dry. Comments: We love the new noodle menu. A friendly and efficent wait-stff is a plus. la Plancha De elDOraDO 7 Caliente Road at La Tienda. 466-2060 Hiway 285 / vista Grande Breakfast/Lunch/Dinner/Sunday Brunch Beer/Wine. Smoke-free Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: Salvadorian Grill. Atmosphere: a casual open space. house specialties:

Loroco omelet and anything with the pan-fried plantains. Try the Salvadorian tamales and the poblano del dia. Everything is fresh. Recommendations: The Sunday brunch terrific. Comments: Chef Juan Carols and family works hard to please. lan’s vietnamese cuisine 2430 Cerrillos Rd. 986-1636. Lunch/Dinner Major credit cards. $$$ Cuisine: vietnamese. Atmosphere: Casual and friendly. house specialties: Start with the Pho Tai Hoi, a vegetarian soup loaded with veggies, fresh herbs, and spices. For your entree, we suggest the Noung—it will rock your taste buds. Comments: Generous portions. la Plazuela On the Plaza 100 E. San Francisco St. 989-3300. Breakfast/Lunch/Dinner Full Bar. Smoke-free. Major credit cards. $$$ Cuisine: New Mexican and Continental. Atmosphere: A gorgeous enclosed courtyard with skylights and hand-painted windows. house specialties: Start with the Classic Tortilla Soup or the Heirloom Tomato Salad with baked New Mexico goat cheese. For your entrée try the Braised Lamb Shank, served with a spring gremolata, roasted piñon couscous, and fresh vegetables. Comments: Seasonal menus m aria ’ s n eW m exican K itchen 555 W. Cordova Rd. 983-7929. Lunch/Dinner Full bar. Smoking/non-smoking. Patio. Major credit cards. $$

Cuisine: New Mexican. Atmosphere: Rough wooden floors and hand-carved chairs set the historical tone. house specialties: Freshly made tortillas, green chile stew, and pork spareribs. Comments: Perfect margaritas. max’s

401½ Guadalupe St. 984-9104. Dinner Beer/Wine. Non-smoking. Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: Contemporary. Atmosphere: Intimate and caring. house specialties: Specializing in “sous vide,” a method that maintains the integrity of the ingredients. Start with the Baby Beet Salad. For your main, try the Pan Seared Day Boat Scallop or the Sous vide Chilean Sea Bass. Dessert: the Dark Chocolate Globe. Comments: Chef Mark Connell is right on the mark—making big-time magic in the kitchen. mu Du nOODles 1494 Cerrillos Rd. 983-1411. Dinner/Sunday Brunch Beer/Wine. Smoke-free. Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: Pan-Asian. Atmosphere: Casual. house specialties: vietnamese Spring Rolls, Green Thai Curry, and the Singapore: Comments: Mu Du is committed to organic products whenever possible. Mu rules.

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Breakfast, lunch, and a variety of wonderful coffee drinks, organic teas, and smoothies. 530 South Guadalupe Street • 988-2470 Beer/Wine. Smoke-free. Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: Noodle house. Atmosphere: Casual and friendly. House specialties: Salmon dumplings with oyster sauce, and Malaysian Laksa. Museum Hill Cafe Museum Hill, off Camino Lejo. 984-8900. Lunch: Tuesday - Sunday Beer/Wine. Smoke-free. Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: American/Contemporary New Mexican. Atmosphere: Casual and friendly. House specialties: We love the Asian Shrimp Tacos, they’re are right on the mark. Try the Smoked Duck Flautas— they won’t disappoint. Comments: Menu changes seasonally. Nostrani Ristorante 304 Johnson St. 983-3800. Dinner Beer/Wine. Smoke-free/Fragrance-free Major credit cards. $$$ Cuisine: Regional dishes from Northern Italy. Atmosphere: A renovated adobe with a great bar. House specialties: Fall menu includes Grilled Baby leeks with goat cheese and tomato vinagrette and Marinated Trout served with cumcumber and radish. Nostrani is rated by Frommers as one of the “Top 500 Restaurants in the World.” Comments: Fragrancefree. Plaza Café Southside 3466 Zafarano Dr. 424-0755. Breakfast/Lunch/Dinner 7 days Full bar. Smoke-free. Major credit cards. $$$ Cuisine: American and New Mexican. Atmosphere: Bright and light, colorful, and friendly. House specialties: For your breakfast go for the Huevos Rancheros or the Blue Corn Piñon Pancakes. Try the green chile stew. Rasa Juice Bar/Ayurveda 815 Early St. 989-1288 Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: Organic juice bar. Atmosphere: Calm. House specialties: Smoothies, juices, teas, chai, cocoa, coffee, and espresso, all made with organic ingredients. Juice: our favorite is the Shringara (love and passion), made with beet, apple, pear and ginger. Comments:  Add to this mix vintage

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clothing, handmade jewelry, and Ayurvedic herbs. Rasa is an expansion of Spandarama Yoga Studio. Real Food Nation Old Las Vegas Hwy/Hwy 285. 466-3886. Breakfast/Lunch/Dinner Beer/Wine Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: Farm to table with an on-site organic garden. Atmosphere: Cheery, light. House specialties: Grilled veggie burgers and organic, grass-fed beef burgers stand out. Great french fries. Comments: Kid-friendly. Rio Chama Steakhouse 414 Old Santa Fe Trail. 955-0765. Sunday Brunch/Lunch/Dinner/Bar Menu. Full bar. Smoke-free dining rooms. Major credit cards. $$$ Cuisine: All-American classic steakhouse. Atmosphere: Gorgeous Pueblo-style adobe with vigas and plank floors. House specialities: USDA prime steaks and prime rib. Haystack fries and cornbread with honey butter. Recommendations: For dessert, we day, choose the chocolate pot Ristra 548 Agua Fria St. 982-8608. Dinner/Bar Menu Full bar. Smoke-free. Patio. Major credit cards. $$$ Cuisine: Southwestern with a French flair. Atmosphere: Elegant bar comfortable dining rooms. House specialties: Mediterranean mussels in chipotle and mint broth is superb, as is the ahi tuna tartare. Comments: Nice wine list San Q 31 Burro Alley. 992-0304 Lunch/Dinner Sake/Wine Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: Japanese Sushi and Tapas. Atmosphere: Large open room with a Sushi bar and table dining. House specialties: Sushi, Vegetable Gyoza (dumplings), Softshell Crab, Yaki Noodles, Sashimi and Sushi Platters, and a selection of Japanese Tapas (Izakaya). Comments: A selection of boutique sake and a savvy sushi chef make Son Q a top choice for those who love Japanese food. We highly reccommend this restaurant.


San Francisco Street Bar & Grill 50 E. San Francisco St. 982-2044. Lunch/Dinner Full bar. Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: As American as apple pie. Atmosphere: Casual with art on the walls. House specialties: At lunch, go for the San Francisco Street hamburger on a sourdough bun or the grilled yellowfin tuna nicoise salad with baby red potatoes. At dinner, choose the flavorful twelve-ounce New York Strip, or the Idaho Ruby Red Trout. Comments: Try their sister restaurant located in the DeVargas Center.

Station 430 S. Guadalupe. 988-2470 Breakfast/Lunch Patio Major credit cards. $ Cuisine: Light fare and fine cofffee and teas. Atmosphere:: Friendly and casual. House specialties: For your breakfast you cannot go wrong with the Ham and Cheese Croissant or any of the Fresh Fruit Cups. Lunch favorite is the Prosciutto, mozzarella, tomato sandwich, served with a basil pesto on a Cibatta roll. Comments: Special espresso drinks and magnificent smoothies.

Santacafé 231 Washington Ave. 984-1788. Lunch/Dinner Full bar. Smoking/non-smoking. Patio. Major credit cards. $$$ Cuisine: Contemporary Southwestern. Atmosphere: Minimal, subdued, and elegant. House specialties: The world famous calamari never disappoints. Favorite entrées include the perfectly cooked grilled rack of lamb and the pan-seared salmon with olive oil crushed new potatoes and creamed sorrel. Comments: Appetizers during cocktail hour rule.


Santa Fe Bar & Grill 187 Paseo de Peralta. 982.3033. Lunch/Dinner Full bar. Patio. Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: American and New Mexican. Atmosphere: Casual and friendly. House specialties: Start with the cornmeal-crusted calamari. For your main, try the Santa Fe Rotisserie chicken, the Rosemary Baby Back Ribs, or the Prawns à la Puebla. Comments: Carlos Rivas is doing a yeoman’s job in the kitchen. Saveur 204 Montezuma St. 989-4200. Breakfast/Lunch Beer/Wine. Smoke-free. Patio. Visa/Mastercard. $$ Cuisine: French meets American. Atmosphere: Casual. Buffet-style service for salad bar and soups. House specialties: Daily chef specials, gourmet and buildyour-own sandwiches, wonderful soups, and an excellent salad bar). Comments: Breakfasts, organic coffees, and super desserts. Family-run. Second Street Brewery 1814 Second St. 982-3030. Lunch/Dinner Beer/Wine. Smoke-free inside. Patio. Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: Simple pub grub and brewery. Atmosphere: Casual and friendly. House specialties: The beers are outstanding when paired with beer-steamed mussels, calamari, burgers, and fish and chips, Second Street Brewery at the Railyard 1607 Paseo de Peralta. 989-3278. Lunch/Dinner Beer/Wine. Smoke-free inside. Patio. Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: Simple pub grub and brewery. Atmosphere: Casual and friendly. House specialties: The beers are outstanding, especially when paired with beer-steamed mussels or the beerbattered calamari, burgers, fish and chips, or the truly great grilled bratwurst. Comments: Fun bar, kid friendly. Shibumi 26 Chapelle St. 428-0077. Lunch/Dinner Smoke-free/Fragrance-free Cash only. $$. Parking available Beer/wine/sake Cuisine: Japanese noodle house. Atmosphere: Tranquil and elegant. Table and counter service. House specialties: Start with the Gyoza—a spicy pork pot sticker or the Otsumami Zensai (small plates of delicious chilled appetizers), or select from four hearty soups. Shibumi offers sake by the glass or bottle, beer, and champagne. Comments: Zen-like setting. Shohko Café 321 Johnson St. 982-9708. Lunch/Dinner Sake/Beer. Smoke-free. Major credit cards. $$$ Cuisine: Authentic Japanese Cuisine. Atmosphere: Sushi bar, table dining. House specialties: Softshell crab tempura; sushi, and bento boxes.

at El Gancho Old Las Vegas Hwy. 988-3333. Lunch/Dinner Full bar. Smoke-free dining room. Major credit cards $$$ Cuisine: American. Atmosphere: Family restaurant with full bar and lounge. House specialties: Aged steaks; lobster. Try the pepper steak with Dijon cream sauce. Comments: They know steak here.

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Smoke-free. Patio Full Bar. Reservations suggested Major credit cards. $$$ Cuisine: New Mexican–inspired fare. Atmosphere: Archways leading to a patio for al fresco dining. House specialties: The organic Chicken Paillard with chile caribe is grilled and served with fresh market potatoes and vegetables. Recommendations: If the calamari with butter-garlic sauce is available, get it! For dessert, the organic goat milk flan is the best. Comments: Chef Estevan Garcia has created a wonderful menu. Teahouse

821 Canyon Rd. 992-0972. Breakfast/Lunch/Dinner 7 days Beer/Wine. Fireplace. Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: Farm-to-fork. Atmosphere: Casual. House specialties: We love the Salmon Benedict with poached eggs, the quiche, the gourmet cheese sandwich, and the Teahouse Mix salad. Terra at Encantado 198 State Rd. 592, Tesuque. 988-9955. Breakfast/Lunch/Dinner Full bar. Patio. Major credit cards. $$$$ Cuisine: Contemporary. Atmosphere: Elegant, with great views from the dining room and the bar. House specialties: Enjoy cocktails with appetizers in the cozy ambience of the bar. For dinner, start with the Risotto with Shaved Truffles. For your main, order the Harris Ranch Beef Tenderloin served with foie gras butter, or the Fish of the Day. Comments: Excellent ervice. Chef Charles Dale certainly knows what “attention to detail” means. The Pink Adobe 406 Old Santa Fe Trail. 983-7712. Lunch/ Dinner Full Bar Major credit cards. $$$ Full Bar Cuisine: All American, Creole, and New Mexican. Atmosphere: Friendly and casual.House specialties: For lunch we love the Gypsy Stew with cornbread and the Pink Adobe Club. For dinner, try the Steak Dunigan, with green chile and sauteed mushrooms or the Fried Shrimp Louisianne. Comments: Great pour at the bar. The Shed 113½ E. Palace Ave. 982-9030. Lunch/Dinner Beer/Wine. Smoke-free. Patio. Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: New Mexican. Atmosphere: A local institution just off the Plaza. House specialties: You can’t go wrong ordering the stacked red or green chile cheese enchiladas. Comments: Try their sister restaurant, La Choza. The Supper Club 628 Old Las Vegas Hwy. 466-2440 Dinner: Wednesday–Saturday Beer/Wine. Smoke-free. Major credit cards. $$$ Cuisine: Fine dining. Atmosphere:

Comfortable and intimate. House specialties: Organic salads and soups, sustainably-raised meat, poultry, and seafood. Recommendations: Shrimp and Grits with Spanish Chorizo, Tagliatelle with Oyster Mushrooms, and the perfect Berkshire Pork Chop. Comments: Fine wines and attentive service. Menu changes depending on what is fresh from their garden. The Supper Club is located just seven miles from the Plaza—it is well worth the short drive to experience chef Kim Muller’s elegant touch in the kitchen. Tia Sophia’s 210 W. San Francisco St. 983-9880. Breakfast/Lunch No alcohol. Smoking/non-smoking. Major credit cards. $ Cuisine: New Mexican. Atmosphere: This restaurant is absolutely a Santa Fe tradition. House specialties: Green chile stew and the huge breakfast burrito stuffed with bacon, potatoes, chile, and cheese. Comments: The real deal. tomme

229 Galisteo St. 820-2253 Lunch/Dinner Beer/Wine. Smoke-free. Major credit cards. $$$ Cuisine: Contemporary. Atmosphere: Casual and friendly. House specialties: Start with the Smoked Sturgeon Salad or the Slow Braised Short Rib Gougeres. For your entrée, try the vegetatian Coq au Vin Pot Pie or the Fried Chicken Cobb Salad. Comments: Traditional and sous vide cooking from Chef Mark Connell—a wizard in the kitchen. Visit tomme’s sister restaurant, Max‘s at 401½ Guadalupe Street. Tree House Pastry Shop and Cafe 1600 Lena St. 474-5543. Breakfast/Lunch Tuesday-Sunday Smoke-free. Major credit cards. $$$ Cuisine: Only organic ingredients used. Atmosphere: Light, bright, and cozy. House specialties: You cannot go wrong ordering the fresh Farmer’s Market salad, the soup and sandwich, or the quiche. Tune-Up Café 1115 Hickox St.. 983-7060. Breakfast/Lunch/Dinner Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: American, Cuban, Salvadorean, Mexican, and, yes, New Mexican. Atmosphere: Down home, baby. House specialties: Breakfast faves are the scrumptious Buttermilk Pancakes and the Tune-Up Breakfast. Comments: The El Salvadoran Pupusas are excellant. Vinaigrette 709 Don Cubero Alley. 820-9205. Lunch/Dinner Beer/Wine. Smoke-free. Major credit cards. $$ Cuisine: We call the food here: farmto-table-to-fork. Atmosphere: Light, bright and cheerful. House specialties: All of the salads are knockouts— fresh as can be. We love the Nutty Pear-fessor salad—it rocks! Comments: fresh, fresh, fresh. Whoo’s Donuts 851 Cerrillos Rd. 629-1678 6 am to 4 pm. Major credit cards. $ Cuisine: Donuts, donuts and, yes, even more knockout donuts. Atmosphere: Very, very casual. House specialties: This bakery has every yummy flavor you can think of and more. Organic ingredients. Gourmet dark chocolate from Whoo’s next door neighbor— the ChocolateSmith. Comments: Our fave donut is the maple bar, with or without the bacon. Organic coffee is a big plus. Zia Diner 326 S. Guadalupe St. 988-7008. Breakfast/Lunch/Dinner Full bar. Smoking/non-smoking. Patio. Major credit cards. $$$ Cuisine: All-American. Atmosphere: Down home. House specialties: Huevos Rancheros or the Chile Rellenos and eggs are breafast choices. We love the Southwestern Chicken Salad, the Meat Loaf, all the Burgers, and the Fish and Chips (maybe the best in Santa Fe). Comments: Hot fudge sundaes are absolutely perfect.

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Deborah Remington, Warego, 1951, Oil on canvas, 47 1/2” x 69”

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mariPOsa sa Gallery, 3500 Central Ave. SE, Alb. 505-268-6828. Jewelry by Jill Erickson; ceramics by Suzanne Kane. 5-10 pm.

charlO harlOtte Otte JacKs K On fine art, 554 S. Guadalupe St., Ks Santa Fe. 989-8688. Gold Variations and Interference Paintings: works by David Simpson. 5-7 pm. Paintings

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Gallery, 376-A Garcia St., Santa Fe. 988-5159. Continuum: photographs by Michael Levin. 5-7 pm.

calDera era Gallery, 926 Baca St., Suite 6, Santa Fe. 926-1242. Hide and Seek: citywide art treasure hunt. 5-9 pm.


eGGman anD Walrus art emPOrium, 130 W. Palace Ave., Santa Fe. 660-0048. Heavy Cover: works by Joshua Neel. 5:30-9 pm.

canyO any n rOaD cOntemPOrary art, 403 Canyon Rd., Santa Fe. If Past Is Prologue: group show. 5-7 pm.

FRIDAY, JANUARY 6 in nPOst artsPace P Pace at the OutPOst st PerfOrmance sPace P , 210 Yale Blvd. SE, Alb. 505-268-0044. Daily Burdens: paintings by Stacy Hawkinson. 5-8 pm. Burdens

FRIDAY, JANUARY 20 museum Of cOntemPOrary native arts, 108 Cathedral Place, Santa Fe. 983-8900.

Under the Influence—Iroquois Artists at the IAIA 1962-2012. Prophecy: works by Peter B. Jones. Shake, Rattle and Roll: works by Richard Glazer-Danay. Rez Car: works by Wendy Red Star. 5-7 pm.

SPECIAL INTEREST 11th annual cOntemPOrary hisPanic P Panic Winter marKet at the Santa Fe Community Convention Center, 200 W. Marcy St., Santa Fe. 424-6996. Painting, sculpture, ceramics, photography, jewelry, and more. Fri. Dec. 9, 1-8 pm; Sat., Dec. 10, 9 am-5 pm.

evOKe cOntemPOrary, 130 Lincoln Ave., Ste F. ev Santa Fe. 995-9902. Landscapes: new paintings by Lynn Boggess. 5-8 pm. leGenDs santa fe, 125 Lincoln Ave., Santa Fe. 983-5689. Castles and the Sky: photographs by Ray Belcher. 5-7 pm. manitOu Galleries, 123 W. Palace Ave., Santa Fe. 986-0440. Holiday Small Works Show: featuring Tom Perkinson. 5-7:30 pm. Gallery, 651 Canyon Rd., Santa Fe. 982-6100. Color, Form and Shadow Shadow: paintings and prints by Harold Joe Waldrum. 5-7 pm.

SATURDAY, DECEMBER 3 a WanDer er Out yOnDer er Gallery, 2842 State Hwy. 14, Suite B, Madrid. 424-0814. This Mad and Beautiful Game Game: paintings by Shelly Johnson and Lori Swartz. Flygirl Ironworks: metalwork sculptures by Christin Boyd. 5 pm. mesa PuBlic liBrary, 2400 Central Ave., Los Alamos. 662-8247. Connections: works by Sally Condon and Elaine Roy. 2-4:30 pm.

SUNDAY, DECEMBER 4 las Placitas PresByterian B Byterian church, 6 mi. E. of NM 165, Exit 242, Placitas. 867-8080. Placitas Artists Series Series: group show. 2-5:30 pm.

FRIDAY, DECEMBER 9 aarOn Payne fine art, 213 E. Marcy St., Santa Fe. 995-9779. Inaugural Marcy Street Art Walk: benefit for the Santa Fe Youth Shelter. 4:308 pm. GiaccOBe fritz fine art, 702 Canyon Rd., Santa Fe. 986-1156. Small Works Group Show. 3-6 pm. heiDi lOeWen POrcelain Gallery, 315 Johnson St., Santa Fe. 988-2225. The Art of the Apprentice: porcelain by Heidi Loewen and Sara Kathryn. 5-7:30 pm. neW mexicO arts centennial PrOJect sPace P , 54 1/2 E. San Francisco St., Suite 2, Santa Fe. 699-4914. Runaways: installation by Susanna Carlisle and Bruce Hamilton. 5-7 pm.

SATURDAY, DECEMBER 10 Destiny allisOn fine art at La Tienda in Eldorado, 7 Caliente Rd., Suite A-1, Santa Fe. 4280024. Jewelry Trunk Show: jewelry by Cynthia Jones. 5-7 pm.

Daily Burdens, works by Stacy Hawkinson reflecting the discipline of the laboratory and the freedom of experimentation. At Inpost Artspace at the Outpost Performance Space, 210 Yale SE, Alb. Opens Friday, Dec. 2. Reception: Friday, January 6, 5 to 8 pm.

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516 arts, 516 Central Ave. SW, Alb. 505242-1445. Superheroes—Icons of Good, Evil and Everything in Between: Between group show. Through Sat., Jan. 7.

harWOOD ar museum, 238 Ledoux St., Taos. 575758-9826. Oli Sihvonen—The Final Years: Black Mountain College and New Mexico Mexico. Through Feb. 5.

axle cOntemPOrary, various locations in Santa Fe. 670-7612. Ye Olde Axle Holiday Shoppe: holiday art sale. Through Sun., Dec. 11.

hiltOn santa fe GOlf resOrt anD sPa P at BuffalO uffal thunDer, 20 Buffalo Thunder Trail, Santa Fe. 819-2015. Community Holiday Party: benefit for Fine Arts for Children and Teens. Sat., Dec. 17, 6 pm to 12 am.

chiarO hiar scurO scur , 702½ Canyon Rd., Santa Fe. 9920711. November Feature: abstract paintings by Mike Stack and Tim Jag. Through Sat., Dec. 3. 3 Bread and Circus: paintings by Michele Mikesell. Through Circus Tues., Jan. 10. cOllecteD WOrKs K BOOKst Ks OOK Ore, 202 Galisteo St., Santa Fe. 982-9187. In the Center of the Field: book signing by Cynthia West. Mon., Dec. 12, 6 pm. Destiny allisOn fine art at La Tienda in Eldorado, 7 Caliente Rd., Suite A-1, Santa Fe. 428-0024. Creative Economy for Artists: talk by photographer Eric Swanson. Thurs., Dec. 1, 5:30 pm.

James Kelly cOntemPOrary, 550 S. Guadalupe St., Santa Fe. 989-1601. The Thick of It: sculptures by Arlene Shechet. Though Sat., Feb. 4. jameskelly. com lannan fOunDati D On at the James A. Little Theater, Dati 1060 Cerrillos Rd., Santa Fe. 988-1234. Norman Finkelstein with Chris Hedges. Tues., Dec. 6, 6:30 pm. David Shirk with Peter Smith. Tues., Jan. 24, 6:30 pm. lannan fOunDati D On at the Lensic, 211 W. San Dati Francisco St., Santa Fe. 988-1234. John Sayles with Francisco Goldman. Wed., Jan. 18, 7 pm. lannan. org

eGGman anD D Walrus art emPOrium, 130 W. Palace Ave., Santa Fe. 660-0048. Holiday Free for All: featuring ARTcade + ARTpong and music by NO Man Sober. Fri., Dec. 16, 6-11 pm.

leGenDs santa fe, 125 lincOln ave., santa fe. 983-5689. Holiday Small Works Show. Through Fri., Dec. 23.

GeOrG r ia O’Keeffe museum, 217 Johnson St., rG Santa Fe. 946-1000. From New York to Corrymore: Robert Henri and Ireland. Ireland Through Sun., Jan. 15.

maDriD merchant’s assOciatiOn, various locations in Madrid. 474-0344. 29th Annual Madrid Christmas Open House House: through December.

meOW OW WOlf at the NMSU Art Gallery, D.W. Williams Hall, University A Ave., Las Cruces. 575-646-5423. Glitteropolis!: immersive art experience. Through Sat., Feb. 18. meowwolf. com muñOz Waxman Gallery at the Center for Contemporary Arts, 1050 Old Pecos Trail, Santa Fe. 982-1338. Munson Hunt Exhibition: sculptures by Munson Hunt. Through Sun., Jan. 8. museum Of inDian arts anD culture, 710 Camino Lejo, Santa Fe. 476-1269. Woven Identities: basketry art from the museum’s Identities collection. Through 2014. indianartsandculture. org museum Of neW mexicO, 107 W. Palace Ave., Santa Fe. 476-5072. Past, Present, Future—Three New Mexico Photographers Photographers: works by Michael Berman, David Taylor, and Connie Samaras. Through April. natiOnal hisPanic P Panic cultural center, 1701 4th St. SW, Alb. 505-246-2261. ¡Fabuloso!—Figures in Clay from the Van Deren and Joan Coke Collection Collection. Through Summer 2012.

WinDsOrr Betts art BrOKeraG era e hOuse, 143 eraG Lincoln Ave., Santa Fe. 820-1221. Retrospective R of work by Native American Artists of the 1960s from IAIA. Through January. zane Bennett cOntemPOrary art, 435 S. Guadalupe St., Santa Fe. 982-8111. Affordable Art Group Show Show. Through Fri., Jan. 20.

PERFORMING ARTS alBuquerque theatre GuilD, P.O. Box 26395, Alb. Performances throughout December. and January. Info: elDOraDO chilDren’s theatre anD teen Players at the James A. Little Theater, 1060 Cerrillos Rd., Santa Fe. 466-4656. Cinderella: musical theatre performances. Fri., Dec. 2, 7:30 pm; Sat., Dec. 3, 2 pm and 7:30 pm; Sun., Dec. 4, 2 pm. el museO cultural theater, 555 Camino de la Familia Santa Fe. 992-0591. The Joe West and Santa Fe Revue Christmas Spectacular Spectacular! Fri., Dec. 16, 8 pm; Sat. Dec. 17, 3 pm and 8 pm.

Palette cOntemPOrary art anD craft, 7400 Montgomery Blvd. NE, Alb. 505-855-7777. Live Glass Blowing Marble Demonstration Demonstration: with glass artist Greg Hoglin. Fri., Dec. 2, 5-8 pm; Sat., Dec. 3, 1-4 pm.

neW mexicO histOry museum, 105 W. Palace Ave., Santa Fe. 476-5100. Sacred choral music by Schola Cantorum of Santa Fe and the monks of Christ in the Desert Monastery. Sun., Dec. 4, 2 pm.

Patina Gallery, 131 W. Palace Ave., Santa Fe. 986-3432. Splendiferous: jewelry by Barbara Heinrich. Fri., Dec. 23 through Sun., Jan. 1.

santa fe cOmmunity cOlleGe, 6401 Richards Ave., Santa Fe. 428-1000. Winter Choral Concert of Seasonal Music 2011 2011: SFCC’s School of Arts and Design Chorus and Chamber Singers. Fri., Dec. 2, 5 pm; Sat., Dec. 3, 2 pm.

santa fe clay, 545 Camino de la Familia, Santa Fe. 984-1122. 2012 Summer Workshop: registration in December. santa fe cOnventiOn center, 200 W. Marcy St., Santa Fe. 424-6996. 11th Annual Contemporary Hispanic Winter Market Market. Fri., Dec. 9, 1-8 pm; Sat., Dec. 10, 9 am-5 pm. scheinBaum anD russeK, 369 Montezuma Ave., Suite 345, Santa Fe. 988-5116. Season’s Greetings: holiday cards from the collection of Greetings Beaumont and Nancy Newhall. Through Mon., Jan. 2. taO aOs art museum at fechin hOuse, 227 Paseo del Pueblo Norte, Taos. 575-758-2690. Women Painters of Northern New Mexico Mexico: works from the museum’s collection. Through December.

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William r. talBOt fine art, 129 W. San Francisco St., Santa Fe. 982-1559. Sacred Mountain—Modernist Portraits of Taos Mountain, 1920-1970: group show. Through Sat., Jan. 14. 1920-1970

neW mexicO histOry museum, 105 W. Palace Ave., Santa Fe. 476-5100. Illuminating the Word—The Saint John’s Bible: contemporary handwritten and illuminated Bible. Through Sat., Apr. 7. Contemplative Landscape: photography group show. Through Sat., Dec. 31. “On the Weight of Words”: lecture by artists Barry Moser and John Benson. Sun., Jan. 22, 2 pm.

richarD levy Gallery, 514 Central Ave. SW, Alb. 505-766-9888 505-766-9888. Skirts: photography by Sabine Dehnel and Heidi Lender. Fri., Jan. 13 through Fri., Feb. 24.

Doll: An Intimate Figure, an exhibition curated by Rose B.Simpson of works by twenty-five contemporary artists. At the Tower Gallery—78 Cities of Gold Road, Pojoaque. Artists include: Nora Naranjo-Morse, Cannupa HanskaLuger, Tony Abeyta, and Fonda Yoshimoto. Through January 2012.

Francisco St., #10, Santa Fe. 231-1035. Up From Down Under Under: photographs by Ward Russell. Through Fri., Dec. 30.

university Of neW mexicO art museum, 1 University of New Mexico, Alb. 505-277-4001. Re-imagining American Identities Identities: photography. Dead Leg Leg: sculpture by Richard Deacon. Through Sun., Dec. 18. WarD russell PhOtOGraPhy, 102 W. San

santa fe cOncert assOciatiOn at the Lensic, 211 W. San Francisco St., Santa Fe. 984-8759. New Year’s Eve Concert Concert: Santa Fe Concert Association Orchestra. Sat., Dec. 31, 5 pm. santa fe cOncert assOciatiOn at the Saint Francis Cathedral, 131 Cathedral Place, Santa Fe. 984-8759. Anonymous 4: a cappella quartet. Mon., Dec. 5, 7:30 pm. st. JOhn’s cOlleGe, 1160 Camino Cruz Blanca, Santa Fe. 984-6000. The Bald Soprano: theatre performance. Sat., Dec. 10, 8 pm; Sun., Dec.11, 3 pm.

CALL FOR ARTISTS Bullseye Glass cOmPany P Pany , 3722 SE 21 Ave., Portland, OR. 503-227-2797. Emerge 2012: 7th international kiln-glass exhibition for emerging artists. Deadline: Wed., Dec. 7. bullseyeglass. com/emerge DOña ana arts cOuncil, P.O. Box 1721, Las Cruces. 575-526-9674. Las Cruces Arts Fair F 2012: seeking arts and crafts artists for juried 2012 event. masterWOrKs Of neW mexicO, P.O. Box 3055, Alb. 505-260-9977. MasterWorks of New Mexico 2012—14th Annual Spring Art Show. Info and deadlines: masterworksnm.ort

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Lynne Pomeranz “rite of Passage” archival Pigment Print 32” x 40” framed

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Harold Joe Waldrum: Color, Form and Shadow Through December 31 Zaplin Lampert Gallery, 651 Canyon Road, Santa Fe. 982-6100. Reception: Friday, December 2, 5 to 7 pm. After an artist dies, their habits and quirks are eventually forgotten; instead, their being is preserved in their work. For now, people like to remark that Harold Joe Waldrum, who died in 2003, preferred to paint in the nude. He also taught public school marching bands, raised mules, authored an unpublished novel, and founded the Rio Bravo Art Gallery. He is remembered in his obituary as having been an honest man despite having “a tough exterior, bordering on curmudgeonly.” However, none of these anecdotes capture Waldrum’s striking vision of northern New Mexico—only his paintings can preserve this most remarkable aspect of his life. When Waldrum looked at an adobe church, he saw something that others didn’t. He saw swaths of chromatic beauty within their simple, solid geometries. He saw the halo where the light met the shadows. Waldrum will likely be remembered for his church series, though he took hundreds of Polaroid photographs to record the angles and light values that he represented in his works, images which became artworks in themselves. “The things that

Harold Joe Waldrum, La Campana Arriba de la Morada de los Cuartos de Abiquiu, acrylic on canvas, 27¼” x 27¼”, nd.

do not fit are the most interesting,” he once said. “We must always look for the new rules.” Color, Form and Shadow is a retrospective of Waldrum’s work from the 1980s until shortly before his death, including his paintings, prints, and Polaroids.

Season’s Greetings: Holiday Cards from the Collection of Beaumont and Nancy Newhall Through January 2, 2012 Scheinbaum & Russek, 369 Montezuma Avenue, Suite 345, Santa Fe. 988-5116. Before holiday greeting cards became yet another burden on the holiday to-do list, before they came in fifty-packs of identical clipart images and clichéd messages, and before they were unenthusiastically signed by the hundreds and addressed to second-cousins, college roommates, and irksome coworkers, they were an expression of care and creativity. Photographers have not forgotten this, and when Christmas nears they send each other original prints. Season’s Greetings offers a look at some of this tradition’s greatest treasures. The images displayed in this exhibition are from the collection of photography curator Beaumont Newhall and his wife, photography critic Nancy Wynne. Newhall is best known for compiling and authoring A History of Photography, one of the first catalogues to recognize photography’s technical and artistic merits. During the Christmas season, the Newhalls received images from many notable photographers, including Ansel Adams, Brassaï, Eliot Porter, and John Szarkowski. Sometimes

Beaumont and Nancy Newhall, Christmas Card, vintage gelatin silver print, 3¼” x 4¼”, c. 1939

artful, sometimes whimsical, such “season’s greetings” won’t be found on the Hallmark rack.

Under The Influence: Iroquois Artists at IAIA (1962-2012) January 21 through July 31 Museum of Contemporary Native Arts, 108 Cathedral Place, Santa Fe. 983-1666. Reception: Friday, January 20, 5 to 7 pm. The Iroquois confederacy, or the League of Six Nations, includes the Mohawk, Oneida, Onondaga, Cayuga, and Tuscarora nations. When the first European settlers arrived in America, the Iroquois lived in what is now New York State, and were known for having a sophisticated and effective government in which a women’s council played a key role. Today, many of the Iroquois people still live in New York, though there are also communities in Canada and Oklahoma. Since 1962, more than one hundred fifty artists of Iroquois descent have attended the Institute of American Indian Arts, coming to terms with their past and present through their art, as well as experimenting with new ideas they encountered while living in the Southwest. Under the Influence: Iroquois Artists at IAIA is a diverse exhibition including works of many different mediums—pottery, stone sculpture, photography, jewelry, painting, printmaking, installation, mixed and multi-media works—by many different artists. Pottery Belly by Natasha Smoke Santiago is included in the exhibition, an earthy sculpture of a pregnant woman’s midsection, near-bursting with the potentiality of life. This work, like the many others on display, speaks of the rich artistic dialogue between cultures and traditions that occurs at the IAIA.

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John Barker: Everything Must Go Extended through December 17th John Barker / “Y-Connection Man” / acrylic on canvas


December 2nd: Opening Reception: Josh Neel “Heavy Cover” 5:30-9:00.

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December 16th: Holiday Free for All Featuring: A R Tc a d e and A R Tp o n g ! 6:00 – 11:00 pm.

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Andy Warhol—everybody’s favorite white-haired cult figure—had a long and complicated affair with popular culture, participating in it as both subject and critic. A collection of over eighty of Warhol’s works—Warhol: Headlines—examines the mass media’s garish portrayal of sensation and tragedy. Disturbed by a 1962 New York Mirror headline, Warhol created 129 Die in Jet as a commentary on how the media and its consumers transform the gruesome into an everyday commodity. The artist was equally empathetic toward the famous; the exhibition features many works exploring the media’s dramatic treatment of celebrity. Source materials are shown alongside several pieces, bringing the artist’s commentary on sensationalistic journalism into sharp relief. Films from throughout Warhol’s career will also be shown, including Screen Tests, and outtakes from Andy Warhol’s TV. Curator Molly Donovan said, “I’ve come to realize that we’re just beginning to understand this prolific artist’s work. I’ll never be able to glance casually at the tabloids in a grocery store again.” The exhibition is on view through January 2, 2012 at the National Gallery of Art—401 Constitution Avenue, Washington, DC. A catalogue—Andy Warhol: Headlines (Prestel, $60)—accompanies the exhibition. D

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wonder: can anything save us

impact on the landscape than the

from ourselves? If art alone could

rain.” Unless of course you’re

do it, then we might look at a

referring to the acid variety.

work by Edward Burtynsky, such


as Nickel Tailings #36, Sudbury, Ontario, and instead of gagging at

as well as meisho-e: pictures of famous places; gi-ga: caricatures; yokai-ga: pictures of mythical monsters; and shunga paintings and prints of all manner of sexual acts. Ukiyo-e shunga are known for being simultaneously comical, brash, and artistically exquisite. Not




images attracted the attention of Pablo Picasso in the 1890s, during the height of Europe’s infatuation with all things Japanese. Secret Images: Picasso and the Japanese Erotic Print (Thames and Hudson, $50)




connections between Picasso’s

and as masterfully edited and

art and Japanese shunga. Here,

translated by Lee Ambrozy in Ai

Picasso’s work is juxtaposed with

Weiwei’s Blog: Writings, Interviews,

the Japanese prints they echo.

and Digital Rants, 2006-2009 (The

This stunning book chronicles an

MIT Press, $24.95), the artist’s

important chapter in the history

posts queried the state of artistic

of explicit art.




political the




inviting increased global scrutiny

the evidence of extreme toxicity

“If the police are assaulted, this

of Chinese governmental action

in a stream, we could instead see

event is not called assault––it’s

as well as reciprocal observation

this work as a ravishing blend

called suicide,” blogged Ai Weiwei

from the Chinese government

of brilliant colors in a sinuous

on July 15, 2006. Beginning that

itself, leading to the author’s

lay of the land. And perhaps, by

year, one of China’s most visible

eventual and not unforeseen

magical thinking alone, we could

contemporary artists, architects,

detention. In terms of illuminating

transform our sins of omission

activists, and social critics began


and commission into artful works

posting trenchant sociocultural

the digital age, and augmenting

of art that could never hurt a living

commentary although he could

our understanding of one of

thing. What we have, though, in

barely type. Fewer than three

global culture’s most percipient

this brilliant collection of work, is

years later, the Chinese Ministry

commentators, this text is highly

the confluence of a strange beauty

of Public Safety dismantled the


and a lethal irony that will most

commentaries. In the interim,






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If you’ve ever sat around a

lipped, expressionless faces. This

spider—and The Destruction of

campfire and told ghost stories,

poignant glimpse into the creative

the Father—a mixed-media work

chances are you’re uncomfortably

mind of an anonymous mental-

that Bourgeois herself described

familiar with the insane-asylum

hospital patient is as mysterious

as “murderous.” In the 1960s,

when she was a child. Bourgeois’

had skin like porcelain, and tiny

escapee. You know the one, the

and spooky as any ghost story.

she began to incorporate fabric

knowledge of tapestries and their

feet (for nearly a thousand years

straight-jacketed loony scritch-


into her work, a medium with

creation is highly apparent in her

Chinese sexual perception has

scratching at the window? The

series of intimate fabric works,

been determined by the jinlian—

Drawings of the Electric Pencil

which incorporate pieces of her

the female foot bound up to be as

by Lyle Rexer (Electric Pencil

own clothing and the clothing of

small as possible, with the pointed

Press, $59.95. Distributed by

those she was close to. Louise

shape of an unopened lotus

D.A.P.) should pique the macabre



flower. Many of the works of art

fascination we have with mental

(Skira Rizzoli, $90) is a powerful

about concubines and courtesans

institutions and their inhabitants.

collection of the artist’s textile

stress harmony, softness, and

It’s a story straight out of a Nancy

creations. The book includes an

graceful pleasure. Among the

Drew mystery; forty years ago

essay by contemporary art scholar

many topics in Concubines and

a boy was poking around an

Germano Clement, who writes:

Courtesans: Women in Chinese

old insane asylum marked for

“The identity discerned in the

demolition when he noticed a

Fabric Works will be an additional

peculiar stack of papers by a

measure of the communicative

dumpster, which turned out to

and linguistic power of the artist,

be a large collection of colored

who has woven, over time, a web



rich in memories and stories that

by a psychiatric patient from

is guaranteed to shine brightly

Missouri’s State Lunatic Asylum

in the history of modern and

No. 3 in the early 1900s. These

contemporary art.”

delicate drawings of animals,









composed with an untrained but


meticulous eye and hand-sewn

considered making love a sacred

into a rawhide album. Drawn on

duty of every man and woman,

sheets of State Hospital ledger

Louise Bourgeois’

paper, most of the portraits depict




fierce and

which she had a deep connection

with particular import attached


as her roots lay in Aubusson,

to sexual fulfillment. Prostitution

rigid, sharp-suited gentlemen and

allowed her to confront her

France, a town founded by

was part of the social makeup,




tapestry-makers in the 1700s.

which led to a tradition of erotic

bunches of flowers. Their blank

Bourgeois is best known for

Her grandmother was a tapestry-

art. The ideal woman in Chinese




maker, and her parents began

erotic art existed only to satisfy


a tapestry restoration business

the desires of her lovers; she





large, and stare out from tight-






works, massive


Erotic Art (Prestel, $60) are: The

photographic co-op boasts a library

Rizzoli, $85) the photographer

History of Prostitution; Eroticism

of over one million documentary

has juxtaposed many of his finest

in Literature; Ivory Carvings;

images from the 1930s to the


Concealed Erotica; and Erotica

present day. To open A Year in

Getty, the White House, and the

During the Chinese Republic.


Bellagio Hotel—with his other

Writer and collector Ferry M.

(Prestel, $34.95) is to encounter




extraordinary events captured by

Hillary Clinton and Agnes Martin.

book of exquisite and intimate

Magnum photographers. From

Sometimes humorous, sometimes

art defines the role of women in

Inge Morath’s 1956 picture of

reverent, each pairing tells a story.

Chinese erotic art from the end

women dancing in the Iraqi desert

Critic and essayist Dave Hickey

of the Ming Dynasty, in 1600, to

to a boxing match shot in 1997

writes, “There is always a heartless

decadent times in Shanghai during

by Eli Reed, this robust book

little sting in Eberle’s images, a

the 1920s.

is a stunning journey through

frisson of worldly dissonance, like



Degas in a newspaper. This sting


derives, I think, from the fact that









A tattooed man lies sleeping in

Eberle is making photographs

a grassy field. Three old women

and not taking pictures of things.”

tell secrets on a park bench.

Empire of Space is a comprehensive



collection of Eberle’s finest work,

silent on the surface of a pond.

and a singular commentary on the

While many wouldn’t give these

modern world.

moments a second glance, a





great photographer recognizes their importance. Henri Cartier-

Upon first consideration, we

Pasfield’s pictures of one hundred

portraits of individuals who could

Bresson, renowned photographer


forty gay men in all fifty states.

easily be your neighbor, your


brother, your teacher, your co-





and founder of Magnum Photos,

In an interview with GQ’s Glenn

table book with the title Gay in




O’Brien, Todd Eberle confesses

America (Welcome Books, $45)

profound collection of ordinary,

worker, and your friend. From the

is the simultaneous recognition,

that his childhood dream was to

would offer a Diane Arbus–like

proud, out gay men who defy

cover image of soldier Dan Choi,

in a fraction of a second, of

become an architect. However,



clichés and stereotypes.” Pasfield

the anti-“Don’t Ask Don’t Tell” activist, to the elderly threesome from






the significance of an event.”

when he saw pictures of Frank

difference. Nothing could be

scores perfect marks in achieving

Magnum Photos, an international

Lloyd Wright’s Fallingwater, he

further from the truth of Scott

his mission by presenting color




was “profoundly intimidated” and

one could look more normal—

decided to pursue other paths.

whatever that means today—than

Instead of studying architecture,

the men in these pages. As Choi

Eberle became a photographer,

puts it, “Love. That’s what it means



to be gay in America.” Sounds

with architectural forms. After

awfully like a pronouncement by

a serendipitous meeting with

someone who professes concern

Donald Judd in 1990, he was

with “family values,” that sacred

asked to photograph the artist’s

cow of the religious right—many

work in Marfa, Texas. Eberle

of whom would have us “pray

learned that he had an instinctual

the gay away.” Activist Choi,

knack for framing and composing

columnist Dan Savage, and actor

Judd’s geometric works. These

Neal Patrick Harris: Gay men are

photographs were later published

coming out every day, revealing

in Vanity Fair, and Eberle became


known as one of America’s











photographers. His images are artworks in themselves—each a




commentary on space, context,

(Abrams, $60)—with succinct text

and form. In Empire of Space (Skira

and anecdotal material by Michael continued on page 44

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built by artists—homes that

Charles Jencks is a landscape

express each artist’s aesthetic.

artist, but he could just as easily be

Many of the homes in the book

called a scientist and a philosopher.

have been awarded National


Historic Landmark status. Artists’

archeology, string theory, national

homes include those of George


Nakashima, Sam Maloof, Frederic

is expressed in the dynamic

Church, Russel Wright, and Raoul

living landscapes he has installed

Hague. Freeman photographs

worldwide. Using nature as his

all the important details, as well

medium, Jencks’s creations draw

as the actual structure of the

connections between aspects of

homes. Some photographs show

the natural world. For instance,

how the artists left the spaces

the image Cells of Life is a graceful

when they died or moved away.

interweaving of ponds, paths, and

Kudos abound: “This gorgeous

ideology and

encompasses evolution—and

ridges designed to express the life

of war, and explanatory diagrams

to colonization figures in these

and Beauty: Art of the American

collection of houses handcrafted

cycle of a cell. Jencks sees the cell

on the life cycle of the cell. A

photographs of seemingly random

Twenties (Skira Rizzoli $60) does

by some of America’s finest

as “a city of sublime coordination”

liberal education may be required

fields and trees. Corn doesn’t

justice to the complexity, conflict,

artists is not only a must-read

and a metaphor for life as a whole.

to wholly comprehend Jencks’s

grow in neat rows; it thrives like

and accomplishment of the arts

but a must-examine-closely.” The

Another project, entitled The

artistic vision, but the beauty of

a weed among the creeping vines.

in the United States during the

Wall Street Journal. “Freeman’s

Curse of Agamemnon, is Jencks’s

his final creations is evident to all.

The section of the book titled


ability to capture details . . .

meditation on the chaos of war.


“Donde andaba” (where I walked)

the aftermath of the Great War

coupled with a good eye for scale,

In it, he incorporates waterwheels

utilizes the trope of new greenery

and the beginning of the Great

gives the reader a true sense of








and cisterns that twist and pivot to


growing between the cracks of old

Depression. Taking into account

place; Gotkin’s insightful text

simulate the sound of a machine

afterthought in Mexico like it is

walls with a poignant formality.


is an added delight, deepening

gun. The Universe in the Landscape:

here in the United States, a fact


about the art of that period, essays

the readers’ appreciation of the

Landforms (Frances Lincoln Ltd.,

that is all too apparent in our over-

design that makes each home so




by Teresa A. Carbone, Bonnie

$65) is a comprehensive survey of

commercialization of the Day of

With over two hundred well-

Costello, Randall R. Griffey, and

unique.” Publishers Weekly. And

Jencks’s recent work. The book

the Dead. We have our calaveras



Sarah M. Lowe present original

from ARTnews, “There’s ample

is as eclectic and extensive as the

and Coronas with marigolds and

painting, and photography, Youth

insights into how the arts both

opportunity for both looking and

artist’s mind, and includes concept

mariachi bands, and somehow

learning with Artists’ Handmade

sketches, notes on the challenges

manage to shove La Muerte


of creating a sustainable public

well back behind the scenes. In


space, musings on the immorality

Mexico, however, as in most semitropical Third World countries, death



ever present. In her book of photographs los jardines de méxico (Radius Books, $50), Janelle Lynch says that she “had a physical desire to get as close to death as possible without dying.” She does so by making pictures that show life, in all its verdant insistence, alongside the scars of death: graffitied parks are green, empty, and creepily overgrown. Lynch’s photographs insist upon the importance of place; the absence of inhabitants lends them an effective eeriness. So much green suggests what might be buried under the flora: bodies, civilizations, ghostly memories of the past. Certainly, a resistance




$65) is a superb collection of his unique photography, and includes many images taken in New Mexico. —EH David Lynch does not like mere prettiness. Instead, he declares, “I like mistakes and accidents, which is why I like things like cuts and bruises, they’re like little flowers. I’ve always said that if you have a name for something, like ‘cut’ or ‘bruise,’ people will automatically be disturbed by it. But when you see the same thing in nature, and you don’t know what it is, it can be very reflected and took part in the rapid

required for the shot. Then, in

beautiful.” This conception of

technical and social changes of the

a process that sometimes takes

beauty is natural coming from

book to the Lynch retrospective

Berthe Morisot once remarked,

era. Focusing on the body and the

up to three months, he slowly

the director of eerie, disjointed

at the Max Ernst Museum in

“”I do not think any man would

idea of beauty, this three-hundred



films such as Mulholland Drive,



treat a woman as his equal, and

-and-four-page volume discusses

birds, to his presence. When he

Eraserhead, and Inland Empire.

aficionados Werner Spies and

it is all I ask because I know my

aspects of 1920s society that have

takes the final shot, the subject

Throughout Lynch’s career as a

Stefanie Diekmann illuminate the

worth.” At least until recently,

been less examined in artistic

is completely at ease with the

filmmaker, he has continued to

brilliance lurking behind Lynch’s

Morisot was correct regarding

contexts: utopianism, eugenics,

situation, barely flinching when

produce visual art that echoes

disquieting images. Thomas W.

both her worth and how, due

regionalism, progressive politics,


the uneasy tone of his movies.

Gaehtgens’ essay confronts the

to her gender, the world was

and race. The color reproductions

believes that “it is necessary to



issue of beauty in Lynch’s work.

ignorant of it. For almost a century,

are stunning, and the index and

go very softly in order to make



He observes, “The uncanny, the

rather than being recognized for

bibliography are thorough.

these images. It is not only

grotesque, and his mixed-media

ominous, the shuddering are also

her own work, this remarkable


about capturing the likeness of

works tweak the subconscious

part of the experience that not

Impressionist painter was better

a bird; it’s about understanding

in a manner that is difficult to

only can be regarded as beautiful,

known as the subject of several

Jean-Luc Mylayne has devoted

ourselves, about how we fit

place. David Lynch: Dark Splendor

but also as strikingly, compellingly,

Manet paintings. Even when critics

thirty years to photographing

into the life of birds.” Jean-Luc

(Hatje Cantz, $85; distributed

and frighteningly beautiful.”

praised Morisot’s work, they

avian scenes. In each of his

Mylayne (Twin Palms Publishers,

by D.A.P.) is the companion


rarely saw beyond the fact that












images a small songbird can be

the artist behind the paintbrush

found—in the foreground, or

was a woman. “It is a woman’s

hidden in the topmost corner,

work,” wrote Camille Mauclair,

or fading into the tree where

“”but it has a strength, a freedom

it is perched. His techniques

of touch, and an originality


which one would hardly have



uses a large format, eight-by-


ten-inch film camera, and has


designed many of the lenses.

Morisot was considered an equal.







One day in 1868, while admiring

to thoughtfully manipulate his

a Rubens painting at the Louvre,

points of focus—each landscape

Morisot met Édouard Manet. The



two formed a lifelong friendship,

alternating between hazy and

and each became a great influence

crystal clear. Mylayne first scouts

on the other’s work. Along with

a location with his wife, Mylène.

Manet, Cézanne, Monet, Sisley,

After discovering an appropriate

and Pissarro, Morisot was deeply

“set,” he sets up the equipment

involved with the Impressionists’’




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rebellion against the stubbornly

The aptly named photographer

unprogressive Paris Salon. Berthe

Michael Light has made a paean

Morisot (Flammarion, $50) is an

to his complicated relationship

elegant presentation of Morisot’s

with the City of Angels in

finest work, replete with sketches,

Michael Light: LA Day/LA Night

personal correspondence, and an

(Radius Books, $42). A closer

illustrated biography and time

look at this elegantly designed

line. The book confirms Morisot’s

double book, with Day on one

inclusion in the ranks of the great

side and Night on the other,

masters of Impressionism.

reveals it to be what the artist


calls a “guilty poem.” Light reveals the constructed metro

The late Fritz Scholder was

region that is Los Angeles,

one-quarter Luiseño—a Native

with its ubiquitous freeways,

American tribe in California. He

buildings, hazy skies, and the

was also one-quarter French,

unexpected pleasures of its low

one-quarter German, and one-

mountains and constellations of

quarter English. Scholder was

light. L.A. by Day doesn’t fare

not raised in the Native American

too well: In his aerial shots,

tradition, and growing up he was

Light chooses to focus upon the

more focused on his art than

ugliness of the nation’s post-war

his bloodline. His work never

urban reality as exemplified so



stridently in Los Angeles. L.A.

arts, nor did it refer to his Luiseño

is the dream conflated with

heritage; rather, Scholder saw

the nightmare; Light states that


himself as a post-modern artist. He discouraged his students

resisted this title, his work

provoked, and forever changed

outside of the big top, and

at the Institute of American

reflected an acute awareness of

Indian arts. His 1969 painting

plants them in rural farmland

Indian Arts in Santa Fe from

the tensions and issues faced by

Indian with Beer Can shattered


producing works that suggested

the modern Native American.

romantic ideals and sparked a

The majority of the acrobats

their Native heritage. When he

Disgusted by “tourist-pleasing

fierce controversy that continues

are scantily clad or fully nude,

achieved success as a painter of

paintings” that “looked more like

to this day. Fritz Scholder: indian

but these portraits are done

Native Americans, he repeatedly

Italians dressed up in feathers,”

NOT INDIAN (Prestel, $49.95) is

with such a reverential eye that

denied that he was an “Indian

Scholder presented an image of

an examination of an artist who

there’s no danger of making

artist.” However much Scholder

the modern Indian that shocked,

forced the art world to face the

Barnum or Bailey blush. In

identity crisis present today in

fact, by stripping away flashy

Indian arts—“What is Indian art?”

costumes and monkeys in red

and “Who is an Indian artist?”

hats, we have room to focus on


the truly extraordinary physical




prowess of these athletes. The In [private acts] The Acrobat

performers are without their

Sublime (Skira Rizzoli, $45),

conventional high wires and

writer Harriet Heyman and

trapezes, instead hooking their



legs over fences or jumping

forge a gorgeous moving circus,

mid-air through empty subway

where mountains, lakes, and


the occasional tractor stand in

beautifully in conveying the rare

for the striped tent. The strange

athleticism of its practitioners,

and somewhat archaic sport of

making for a dazzling collection

acrobatics is the subject of this

of photographs and maybe even

quietly sensual book of black-

inspiring you to run away and

and-white photographs. Harper

join the circus.

captures these daring athletes







the place “functions for him as

—was just another unknown

a kind of holy template.” Los

New York City artist. In 1968,

Angeles is depicted in black-

she became friends with Judy

and-white as host to millions of

Lin, a budding photographer.

parasitic denizens, its original

Lin remembers, “Patti and










a massive populace and its

children are friends.” They

overwhelming needs. Like an

liked the same clothes, the

aging Hollywood actress, the


city looks better at night, and


Light handles it gently, even

the two began to make art

respectfully, making allowances


for its former glory and its

Smith was posing before Lin’s

famous history. As Los Angeles


is constantly re-inventing itself,

Smith putting on eyeliner,

these static photographs divulge

cradling a cat, kissing her

a moment in a narrative. They

boyfriend on the sidewalk,

do so with an enduring grace.

smoking, and simply goofing


around. Smith describes the

movies, and,



Soon Lin




photographs as “tender and A




gritty.” Patti Smith 1969-1976

dystopian realities of the First

(Abrams, $24.95) is poignant

World War, the visual culture of

and lovely in its simplicity.

the Weimar Republic (1919-33)

The images are of Patti Smith


—but they are also of the




hope, beauty, and brazenness and



continue to resonate with us



today, this is surely among the



year’s finest examples of incisive


Edited by John Willett, The

pictorial history.

seventies rock and roll icon,

has ever been young.

Weimar Years: A Culture Cut Short


author, songwriter, and activist


against of










of youth. It is a book for


Patti Smith fans, but it is


also a book for anyone who

(Thames & Hudson, $19.95) provides a lush photomontage of







echoing Weimar artists’ embrace and liberal recombination of such


photojournalism, cinema, sound


broadcasting, recording.


documentary In

and tracing

the development of German Expressionism, Dada, Surrealism, and De Stijl, Willett’s succinct text compels us to remember the pioneering actions of an uncompromising


first goaded and later destroyed by the same reactionary cultural values that would give rise to Nazism. Featuring works by Dix, Grosz, Brecht, Heartfield, and others whose creative talents

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agitated Histories


SITE SanTa T FE Ta PEralTa T , S anTa Ta T FE Ta

whO wAS FAe RiChARDS? hAViNG “DieD” iN 1966,

Some of the other projects in this group show are Lenny

into an earsplitting chaos. This is an appealing work to sit through

her story could so easily have slid into a chasm of oblivion formed

Bruce’s obscenity trial as revisioned by Eric Garduño and Matthew

multiple times, even though there is nothing self-explanatory about

by racism on one side and sexual preference on the other. Yet,

Rana; a documentary on the use of Native American iconography

it. Without the accompanying text in the brochure, Oppenheimer’s

transgressivity proved to be an ironic saving grace for Richards—

as material for mascots that focuses on the well-known Santa

aesthetic choices take precedence over the actual intended

beautiful cipher, talented actress, and an African-American lesbian

Fe activist Charlene Teters; the exploitation of undocumented

content. There are, of course, nationalistic overtones but also some

far ahead of her times—because she worked in the 1920s, ‘30s,

workers from South America in the video by Yoshua Okón;

rather inscrutable visual symbols thrown in for good measure: an

and ‘40s when blackness in the entertainment world was a

the resonance of past political speeches re-enacted against the

upright blank canvas, two plywood staircases, and a box formed

flickering, indeterminate force that either slipped under the radar

backdrop of the 1970s Military Industrial Complex by Mark Tribe.

by the two staircases sandwiched together. I know these things

or emerged haltingly, always yoked to the chariot of prejudice. This

There is also the odd resonance of strange historical pairings—

have meaning within the context of the militaristic figures and their

quasi movie starlet, lover of women, avatar of black beauty was,

such as Michael Jackson with Charles Baudelaire in Lorraine

music, but they are liminal objects, floating signifiers that come to

in fact, no one. Because she never existed. She is a total fiction, an

O’Grady’s work The First and Last of the Modernists (Charles

life deep within our cerebral cortex, if at all.

extended-format creation that includes Richards’ friends, lovers,

and Michael); or the conceptual joining of the painter Francis

Mark Tribe’s The Dystopia Files didn’t need the luxury of a

and family as conceived by artists Zoe Leonard and Cheryl Dunye

Bacon with the comedienne Jackie “Moms” Mabley in a painting

fancy install or even a great deal of space. On a relatively small

and documented in photographs that simulate old images from

by Deborah Grant called Suicide Notes to the Self Self. These are all

monitor, a seemingly endless stream of confrontational scenes

the twenties onward as well as color photos from the fifties and

works that inflect the political subtexts in Agitated Histories with a

unfolded between groups of protestors in this or that city and

sixties that could have been done with a Kodak Instamatic camera

subtlety of thinking that opens doors without necessarily drawing

the various police forces attempting to keep order in the streets.

and probably were.

dogmatic conclusions. Even if there is a bit of a stretch required

Watching this video—which feels like it’s being streamed live against

Every image in this piece is a pose-within-a-pose—a fictional

in conflating Michael Jackson’s essentially early-nineteenth-

the backdrop of the current Occupy Wall Street phenomena—is

mise-en-scène used to interrogate racial discrimination, gender

century romanticism with Baudelaire’s less dramatic intellectual

a completely hypnotic experience. But I don’t think these urban

bias, and sexual inclination. But stating the themes of Leonard and

deconstructions, there is no denying the oddness of O’Grady’s

confrontations can be simplistically reduced to a bad-guys-against-

Dunye’s project in this cut-and-dried fashion comes off as a paper-

four diptychs, which function as prickly outer shells containing

good-guys scenario. The nature of this information makes you ask,

thin interpretation of this brilliant, multi-layered fabrication of an

kernels, if not of truth exactly, then at least an interesting thought

what are the complicated problems revealed in The Dystopia Files?

archive that never was. The faux documentation we’re confronted


What are some solutions to these violent cycles of discontent?

with might as well be real because the politics of the underlying

The video Anthems by Geof Oppenheimer presents a

Or do these documentations emphasize mainly youthful rebels

issues are still vibrant in our world. The Fae Richards Photo Archive

performance by an ROTC drum and bugle corps from Chicago,

without a real cause? Agitated Histories is, on a purely visual basis,

quietly grabs space in your mind and settles there like a field of

and the work is a seductive visual layering of marching bodies with

a stimulating unified field lined with depth charges, and individual

flowering thistles and burrs. But Agitated Histories is an exhibition,

a soundtrack that comprises the national anthems of the United

pieces push beyond their polemical limits into the unintended

after all, that attempts to explode the accepted reality of various

States, Belgium, Mexico, and North Korea, all played at the same

consequences of individual, speculative thinking.

moments in America’s social, political, and economic narratives.

time and resulting in a snappy cacophony that doesn’t quite devolve

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Zoe Leonard and Cheryl Dunye, The Fae Richards Photo Archive, 78 BW and color photographs, from 33/ 8 ” x 33/ 8 ” to 137 / 8 ” x 97 / 8 ”, 1993-1996

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annE STav T ElEy : W haT ’ S l EFT B EhInd i’M SiTTiNG ACROSS FROM photographer Anne Staveley

GErald PETErS GallEry 1011 PaSEo dE PEralTa T , S anTa Ta T FE Ta

In this exhibition, whimsy and sobriety come in equal measure.

necessarily represents something of a departure, and we miss out on Staveley’s fantastic ability to convey the quirky smiles and

as she eats a breakfast burrito smothered in melted cheese and

Though she was raised in New Mexico, Staveley was

green chile. Between bites, she smiles and says, “I eat fast.”

born in New Hampshire and visits often. Clearly the hush of

This directness is characteristic of an artist for whom honesty

the thick forest and the drowsiness of the green river stir up

This body of work is steeped in femininity, with Staveley

and openness is an unapologetic requirement of the creative

something poetic and deeply inspiring for her. In explaining this

managing to forge a narrative that emphasizes both the dulcet

process. With Staveley, what you see is what you get. Candid

ultra-feminine series, Staveley tells me about her trip to a friend’s

and resilient aspects of the gender. The underwater scenes are

iinn speech and gesture, she laughs easily and carries herself with

recently purchased home in the rural New Hampshire woods

ethereal and strange, but in their non-confrontational, quiet

zero pretense; she spent most of breakfast with her leg tucked

last summer. Here, old houses are sometimes sold complete

homage to the female form they are decidedly more in the vein

underneath her like a girl, absent-mindedly twirling strands of

with closets of clothing or boxes of knick-knacks left behind.

of John Williams Waterhouse than Diane Arbus. Staveley seemed

her long blond hair.

expressive eyebrows of her subjects.

Her friend’s house contained dozens of big black trash bags with

puzzled by the reaction of viewers who said of her subjects,

Situated in a little room just inside the Gerald Peters Gallery

old books and clothes and shoes—stuff destined for the dump.

“They look dead!” Staveley stresses the presence of activity

is Staveley’s most recent exhibition, What’s Left Behind. The

Intent on somehow using these neglected garments, Staveley got

and dynamism inherent in images like The Dance, in which an

small group of photographs—only seven in total—seems to float

a dozen of her girlfriends together for a photo shoot in the forest.

elegant female torso twists underwater, with strands of pearls

in the space rather than fill it, and as a body of work it is tightly

Sounds like fun, right? In fact, as she talks about the

draped about her long pale neck. Though her face is obscured,

rendered and strikingly coherent. The images depict women

experience of sifting through old coats and dresses with a

the figure’s mouth is open, and her palms stretch outwards.

wandering through dense forests or submerged in water, their

gaggle of friends, Staveley’s eyes are twinkling. Her penchant

Perhaps the post-mortem comparisons come from the very

faces largely hidden from view, and their bodies conveying

for mischief is palpable, and her keen sense of humor and sharp

physicality of the models, whose faces are out of focus or out

energy that is at once composed and emphatic. In Endings and

curiosity is something of a calling card for this hyper-observant

of the frame. Staveley is not forthcoming with information about

Beginnings, a barefoot blonde in a long, flowered dress makes her

artist. She is perhaps best known for her frank, black-and-white

who the subjects of these strange photographs are. For her, it’s

way down the median of a road, strolling somewhat ominously

portraits of people. For Staveley, the intimacy she achieves with

less about a specific identity and more about a general mood and

along the double yellow median. Positioned with her back to the

her singularly poignant brand of portrait photography is critical.

atmosphere. Staveley is careful to say that the work in What’s

camera, her lithe form walks down a section of pavement that

“People have asked me if I’ll photograph their artwork,” Staveley

Left Behind is fine art, not documentary or portrait, photography.

is bordered on either side by dense woods. The black top hat

recalls, “and I say, ‘If you’re standing in front of it I will.’” The

—iris mclister

she wears somewhat goofily offsets the strangely somber scene.

exhibition’s strong emphasis on the form rather than on the face

Anne Staveley, The Dance, Light Jet print mounted on aluminum, 24” x 32”


JamES drakE: Salon


oF a

ThouSand SoulS

nEW mExIco muSEum oF arT 107 WEST PalacE avEnuE, SanTa T FE Ta

hOw TO ADDReSS GReATNeSS? I find it surprisingly

bodies and minds. We slip past our own peripheral vision like

the coal-driven engine on the floor directs the viewer back

difficult to write about an exhibition by an artist whom I

dust motes in sunlight, gone in a sparkle of radiance. Under

to one of the artist’s most enduring pieces, Juarez/El Paso

greatly admire—James Drake, in this case, and his show

the red mirror, on the right, stretches a nude young woman,

(Boxcar), from 1987-88. Drake has lived in the U.S. and

of works from the 1980s through the present. Salon of a

her back arched and her neck long and supple, a vision of

Mexico, and spent plenty of years on the border; he was

Thousand Souls was so intelligently presented by curator

sweetly pliant beauty. The left corner features figures of

inspired to make this drawing after seventeen Mexican

of contemporary art Laura Addison (with the artist’s

more mature men and a woman in a Michelangelesque

nationals suffocated to death in the boxcar their coyote

input) that I fear anything I might add would appear as the

arrangement that is less idealized than it is archetypal of

had imprisoned them in. For some reason, the would-be

slobbering gibber of a sycophant. I am reduced, therefore,

the wisdom that years bring to the soul, expressed through

border crossers were given a crowbar, and the sole survivor

to description, with the endorsement that you go see the

Drake’s hand with tenderness and compassion. Functioning

used it to make a hole in the boxcar that provided him with

exhibition, stat.

far beyond its implied theme of vanitas, The Red Mirror is

barely enough oxygen to stay alive. Drake’s impeccable

a visual soliloquy on the human form—and the examined

charcoal drawing of the boxcar, from the newspaper image,

life—in all its magnificence and frailty.

haunts the gallery. Below the drawing, coal, railroad spikes

Key to Drake’s success is the notion of tension. His content is universal and specific; his mediums fractured yet rigorous from years of practice; his effect one of the

That Drake knows his art history is evident not only in

and a crowbar crowd the gap between two and three

temporal and the timeless—that is, the agony and joy of

his direct references to Francisco de Goya’s The Third of May,

dimensions—between art and life, as Rauschenberg would

being human. To look at his large-scaled works is to weep

1808, and José Clemente Orozco’s mural Catharsis, but in

have it.

with the shock of prescience, recognition, and dawning

the Baroque grandeur of the exhibition as a theatrical whole.

Each of Drake’s works holds its own locus of epiphany,

memory. The masterwork of the exhibition is The Red

From machine-gun benches to locomotives to the Heart of

a place that, once found, arcs between the viewer and

Mirror, a twenty-one-foot-wide drawing in brilliant red

Gold (Dressing Table) piece, Drake uses metals including

an ecstasy similar to that of Bernini’s Saint Teresa of Avila

pastel on torn paper that has been applied to a canvas

steel, bronze, and gold leaf to create a dimensionality to his

(1515-1582). Teresa wrote about the sensation of divine

backing. Central to the piece, compositionally, is a rococo-

exhibition that could be precious were it offered less artfully.

union, “The pain was so great that it made me moan; and

style mirror whose crimson interior cannot reflect anything

In Drake’s capable hands, the wall pieces meld perfectly

yet so surpassing was the sweetness of this excessive pain

but its own hue. Otherwise, it is opaque, devoid of meaning.

with their sculptural components; charcoal is such a physical

that I could not wish to be rid of it.” There’s no getting

This enforced absence allows us to consider that seeing

medium that it seems natural to include other elements that

around it: Drake’s work is as searingly sexy as Bernini’s, and

ourselves as we really are is outside the mirror’s scope.

reference the power of fire as both life force and destroyer.

as contemporary as computer porn.

Short of divine revelation, we are blindly bound in these

Under Cinco de Mayo (Drake’s version of The Third of May May),

—Kathryn m Davis

James Drake, The Red Mirror, red pastel on paper, 136” x 256”, 2011

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Barry BrukoFF: TEmPlES



ETErnal mEmorIES

lEWallEn GallErIES aT ThE raIlyard 1613 PaSEo dE PEralTa T , S anTa Ta T FE Ta

“It’s memories that I’m stealing, but you’re innocent

In my dream, we narrrowed the terms to places of

ability to transport the viewer through space and time to the

when you dream.”

worship and then fell to wrangling over the question raised

sanctified sites he’s visited, making his a mystic photography

by Artemis, What about my tmeple in Epheus?” In 500 B.C.

by a documentary metaphysician.

—Tom Waits, Innocent When You Dream

it was thrice the size of the Parthenon."

Suryavarman II took a long draw on his cigar and

Though hardly a trace remains. However, nearby, the

held the smoke in his mouth for what seemed like a short

I was sitting in my underwear playing poker with

great library of Celsus, an Ancient Roman potentate, has

eternity as he stared at my now bare foot. Finally he

Suryavarman II and the ancient Greek Moon goddess,

been partially reconstructed at Ephesus, and Burkoff’s image,

exhaled, cocked his head back, breathed in through his flat

Artemis. The twelfth-century Khmer Emperor kept

shot from within the framework of a darkened Roman arch

nose, and replied with a sharp, “ No!”

babbling on about how his City Temple in Cambodia was

shows the façade of the library lit by a warm, raking light at

Among the finest images Burkoff presents is his

the largest religious structure in the world, and Artemis

a near distance that makes it both accessible and elusive. In

ultrachrome-ink-on-rag-paper picture of the central plaza

and I kept taunting him with other options, like the Hagia

this lovely picture, the edifice is present in its traces today,

of Machu Picchu, the Incan Emperor’s fifteenth-century

Sophia or the Taj Mahal, even though we knew he was

yet forever slipping backwards, disappearing like a stone

estate, set before what appears to be a watercolor wash of

probably right. He discounted the great pyramids at Giza

dropping forever in the waters of time.

mountains sacred to the Incas. The quality of the black-and-

iT wAS wAS A weiRD DReAM.

saying, “Tombs, not temples, and besides, my Angkor Wat

“I fold,” I said to my two mythological poker pals, and

white print gives it the feeling of an old master drawing by

began taking off my next-to-last sock. “And what about the

someone like Canaletto or Piranesi, while elegantly imbuing it

Barry Brukoff has captured that weight in the outstanding

three of us right now, sitting atop the pyramid at Chichen

with the atmosphere of a dream. Once again Burkoff makes

photographs on display at LewAllen Contemporary. His

Itza (literally, the mouth of the well of Itzae) playing strip

palpable the profound experience of the living presence of

compositional eye for the stunning musicality of light and

poker on the eve of the Winter Solstice 2012, awaiting the

the silent stones. His clear reverence for the sites he’s chosen

weather on the architecture of sacred space is the core to

end and beginning of the Mayan long count, and the return

for this exhibition is almost unbearably contagious. It is hard

the success of this exhibition and the many photographic

of Quetzalcoatl. Does this count as worship?”

to look at these beautiful images and not feel wonder for

is built of stone equal in weight.”

what humanity has wrought and hope that, in one form or

projects he has undertaken. To view Burkoff’s images of the

Burkoff’s image of the early Mayan monument is as

Cambodian City Temple is to be transported to that place

obdurate as the pyramid itself, holding its secrets in its

were the Banyan roots are slowly squeezing the stone to dust

shadows as even the trees here bow in wonder. The book

“Three Queens,” said the ancient Greek Moon

even as worship continues within, a place where inspired

accompanying this exhibition recently made The New York

goddess, Artemis, fanning her cards on the floor of the

architecture and the jungle have become one. In Burkoff’s

Times best-seller list of must-have sumptuous coffee-table

Mayan Temple as the sun began to rise. “Four Fives,” said

images, Angkor Wat exudes a sense of organic quietude and

books. The variety of photographic techniques, the wide

the Emperor from Cambodia, and he laughed as Artemis set

beauty that is delicate and divine, yet as massively strong as

range of the artist’s travels, the eye for minute detail, light, and

her helmet aside. “We’ll get you yet!” he fairly screamed. It

the stones from which it is built.

color, and the sense of profound awe for his subject matter,

was the very first item of clothing she’d removed.

all serve to warrant this distinction. Burkoff’s genius is his

Barry Brukoff, Angkor Ta Reach 152 /15 , ultrachrome inks on archival rag paper, 17” x 22”, nd.

another, despite our current turmoil, we shall endure.

—JOn carver


SInnErS & SaInTS



an InquISITIvE EyE y : S EEInG I nTo P rInTS

unIvErSITy oF nEW mExIco arT muSEum unm cEnTEr For ThE arTS, alBuquErquE

ASSeMBLeD eNTiReLy Ly FROM the University of New Mexico

canvas. Most striking here are the eyes of the figures, all looking

Cookie Cutter (1969), alongside Joseph Beuys’ ink-and-rubber-

Art Museum’s permanent collection, Sinners & Saints offers

up to the heavens in white-eyed fear. Lipparini, a known activist,

stamp Score (1971) and Richard Prince’s T-shirt screenprint Oedipus

seventeen religious paintings from the fifteenth to the nineteenth

may well be using Cain’s plight to express his own political leanings.

Schmedipus (1994). As we move along the walls going from Braque

centuries, representing artists from Belgium, France, Italy, Mexico,

Now we’re solidly in the sinner camp.

to Warhol to Daumier to Kentridge, it’s hard not to ask, “Who’s

the Netherlands, and Spain. Curator Robert Ware has selected

Politics, history, aesthetics, and social commentary all meet

coming next?” with healthy anticipation. Not only are we awash

works that portray both good and evil, sometimes in conflict with

in An Inquisitive Eye: Seeing Into Prints, an exhibition of more than

in a who’s who of etchings, woodcuts, lithographs, engravings,

one another.

seventy-five works on paper and printed books from the Museum’s

screenprints, and more, but we are also privileged to experience

Ware uses the entire Raymond Jonson Gallery on the

permanent collection. Curator Michele M. Penhall had over ten

Penhall’s inspired and creative installation. In the case of our own

museum’s lower level for this exhibition, allowing plenty of wall

thousand works to choose from in preparing this show, which

Gustave Baumann, we are treated not only to his Cottonwood

space for these historic works. Descending the staircase, the visitor

traces the history of printmaking from 1493 to the present. Her

Tassels woodcut (c.1943) but also to a progressive proof and a

gradually enters a world of turquoise and gold. All of the gallery’s

aim is to demonstrate how subject and technique share equal

woodblock of Cottonwood Tassels. Tying the exhibition together is

walls have been painted in bold, rich, Crashing Waves turquoise

roles in printmaking. She uses the Clinton Adams Gallery’s outer

the beautiful framing work of museum assistant Tim House. The

and most of the paintings are framed in gold. The combination is

walls fully, and continues the exhibition around both sides of a

clean, simple wooden frames support the works without getting

stunning, a bit like being inside one of the paintings.

central U-shaped structure angled into the middle of the Gallery.

in the way. Penhall and her staff have showcased the University’s

This creates distinct spaces to group the prints, and aids visitor flow.

collection beautifully, and have shown us why this collection is such

supplement the University’s art history courses. And there’s a lot

One particularly striking grouping, on its own wall, pairs

an important resource for educators and scholars, and a joyful

to learn. Ware has selected paintings that represent a variety of

an untitled Agnes Martin print from the portfolio On A Clear Day

discovery for the rest of us.

styles, subjects, and countries. Some of the works are painted in

(1972-1973) with Frederick Hammersley’s computer-generated

—susan WiDer

These works have been acquired over the years to

oil on canvas, but we can also see oil on linen mounted on board, oil on wood panel, and even oil on copper. A popular technique of the seventeenth century, painting on metal actually dates back to fifteenth century metal smiths who used oil pigment on tin foil to imitate gold. The superb effect of this technique made it popular with painters. To represent this style, Ware has chosen Luigi Garzi’s St. Toribio of Lima Anointing an Indian Boy (1656-1679). Saint Toribio was bishop of Peru for twenty-five years and is said to have performed a million baptisms during that period. Saint, definitely. Virgin and Child with Saint Anne (c.1500), attributed to Jacob Cornelisz van Oostsanen, is not only an example of oil on wood panel, it also turns out that the panel and frame were carved from a single piece of wood and constitute one complete piece. Cornelisz was also a cabinetmaker and a woodblock printer and Anne is the patron saint of the woodworking professions. Sainthood and sin collide a bit in the subject of this painting. Lodovico Lipparini’s Cain and His Family Fleeing God’s Wrath (1837) is an example of oil on

| DeCeMBeR / jANUARy Man Ray, Blue Hand, etching, ca. 1972. Purchased with funds from the Friends of Art.

Lodovico Lipparini, Cain and His Family Fleeing God’s Wrath, oil on canvas,1837. Gifted to UNM Art Museum by Andrew Ciechanowiecki.


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Harmony Hammond: Against Seamlessness


Dwight Hackett projects 2879 All Trades Road, Santa Fe

Hammond’s painted surfaces are fields, to be sure, but they

In some cases, as in the work Little Buff, there were faint seepages

past as old tropes are buried, cannibalized, or morphed into new

are fields consisting of ruptures. Here they are watery; here

of a thinly applied, rusty-colored pigment staining the surfaces

configurations and extended meanings; the excavation of old

they clot; here they are stippled; here they are glossy. The

like poignant reminders that all who live and think and feel

forms yields symbolic death and transformation, if nothing else.

Monochromes evoke landscapes but also skins.

engage in a metaphoric bloodletting of some sort—one’s own

Old trains of thought go through a new birth canal and are reborn

vital juices, or someone else’s, are sacrificed in the process of

into a world of greater depth, more nuance, a more complex field

artistic transubstantiation. For the artist, this cannot be otherwise,

of intentions—with any luck at all. In Hammond’s new paintings,

It was the first thing I thought of when I saw

but I don’t mean to insinuate that the process is necessarily a

with their bound surfaces, there are references to older work for

Harmony Hammond’s new series of paintings—that each one

pathological one—it’s simply part of an artist’s urgent need to

which the artist is well known—her sculptures, for example, with

hinted at a bodily presence and the skin that covers it. Not

wrestle with the facts and then give birth to thunder.

their allusions to the body, their use of textiles, and their textures

—Julia Bryan-Wilson, from Against Seamlessness

that you could see the skin itself, wrapped as it was with the

What I’m getting at, in an elliptical fashion, is that for an

achieved by wrapping and braiding. In this new series, Hammond

suggestion of bandages or restraints—strips of material applied

artist who keeps evolving out of older work, there is a kind of

has looked for ways to intertwine her passion for making with her

to the canvas that hid the wounds and eroded layers below.

death or necessary wounding of what has been created in the

desire to celebrate the dialectical materialism that lies within these intensely worked, but not overworked, paintings. Hammond’s Monochromes are as satisfying as any work she has ever done, including her Farm Ghost paintings from the early 1990s—a series that was my favorite until now. There is a rugged open-endedness to these current paintings-as-doorways, and they feel like a summation that builds on intentions partly concerned with furthering the traditions of painting itself. And with every new extension of painting’s possibility, the work of other artists is inevitably brought into question. For example, looking at Hammond’s Red Bed, the viewer is reminded of Robert Rauschenberg’s mixed-media painting Bed, from 1955, a work redolent of an intense bravado and painterly excess. Hammond’s Red Bed is also a marvel of textures, but they are at the service of compression—of doing more with less—of the power of the dreaming mind that revels in judicious limits and a succinct visual poetry. Hammond says what she has to say using a single pigment and her implied metaphors of a restrained passion that will always be bound up in an uneasy truce with the act of interpretation. In giving birth to new paintings, an artist does indeed cannibalize what has come before. The individual devours some of the pathways of painting’s long history and comes to the point where abstraction and representation veer in and out of each other’s reach. It’s a game full of irresolution and endless rhetoric. Hammond’s paintings are what they seem to be—monochromatic works gilded with evocative textures, but they are also objects of veneration—relics of painting’s history and memory and desire. The paintings desire to be themselves—examples of pigment applied to a surface—and they desire something else: to become doorways to, or mirrors of, consciousness. Each painting, then, is an example of a mind conscious of itself and the decisions it makes to further some end. With Hammond’s new work, there is this added weight of a world of meaning beyond aesthetic appearances, and it makes you stop and listen as if for the voices of ghosts. There is a passage from the epic poem The Nature of Things by Lucretius that reinforces this sense of apprehending a dialogue emanating from within Hammond’s work: Therefore, even places screened back from our view abound / With voices, and everywhere is seething and aswirl with sound. The paintings in Against Seamlessness are not so much images as sites of negotiation resonant with dialogical echoes suggesting that every body of work that an artist creates is one more prologue in the evolution of genres and the complex reinvention of tropes and formal devices, always infused with passion no matter how guarded, no matter how artfully wrapped with secret longings and personal shifts of vision.

—Diane Armitage Harmony Hammond, Red Bed, oil and mixed media on canvas, 80½” x 50½”, 2011



PhoToGraPhIc TruThS & oThEr IlluSIonS

SanTa T F E c ommunITy c ollEGE ‘ S v ISual a rTS G allEry Ta 6401 rIchardS avEnuE, SanTa T FE Ta

CRiTiCS OF PhOTOGRAPhy, from their beginnings in

That this question is being entertained at all is a surprise,

of his mother in Camera Lucida in which he concludes

the nineteenth century to the present, have engaged in every

given that, since the advent of digital photography, debates

that there is a subjective emotive reality (in his personal

manner of theoretical protocol to protect spectators from

concerning the photograph’s highly problematic relationship

relationship) described in the image of his mother. More

the mechanical image’s diabolically persuasive power—all to

to evidentiary truths are now largely beside the point. The

important than the question of authenticity is the striking

no avail. In the photograph, time itself seems to have been

testimonial capacities of the camera have been overtaken by

parallel between those moments arrested mechanically

carved up and ferried, unscathed, into the viewer’s present,

more complex considerations of ideology, instrumentality,

by photography and those arrested experientially by

and no conceptual or explanatory frames can allay this

reception, and means of production. The sad “truth” is that

the traumatized psyche—moments that bypass normal

uncanny impression. Photographs continue to arrest the gaze

we live in a country that is unaware that eighty percent of the

cognition and memory. This often overlooked connection

and captivate the imagination because they guarantee no way

“honey” it consumes is not honey at all but a combination

was embraced instinctively by many of the presenters at

out of the photographed instant. So much so, in fact, as was

of “mystery sweeteners” illegally imported from China.

theTruth & Other Illusions conference, notably by Joel-Peter

recently reported in the The New York Times, that more and

Or that the majority of the “steaks” it consumes are in fact

Witkin, whose truncated torsos and spectral tableaux

more American males are trading actual sex with their partners

restructured stew meat held together by pseudo-edible

properly identify the ghostly afterlife embedded in every

for three minutes of furious masturbation to pornographic

adhesives called transglutaminase. Or that a majority of our

photographic image.

images at the computer (often in front of the family pet!)

friendly neighbors believe that billions of humans are not

To the many photographers and presenters on hand at

In an attempt to preserve a sense of sanity in a world

favored by God, and will therefore be killed by a swarm of

Photographic Truths and Other Illusions, the notional naïveté

gone mad, the latest attempt to separate fact from fiction

terrifying demons who come from hell and have human faces.

inherent in the premise of the event seemed obvious. Even

in the photographic image is taking place at the Society for

This might very possibly suggest that we are already some

so, it was a good way to get amateurs and professionals

Photographic Education’s Southwest Regional Conference,

distance from wanting to know the difference between the

together for an interesting weekend that was chock full of

at Santa Fe Community. The organizers of the exhibition,

truth and illusion.

expertise, humor, and marketing advice. Little was said

Photographic Truths & Other Illusions, attempt to examine “the

No less important is the fact that every claim

concerning photography’s seemingly endless pursuit of novel

lack of objective truth in photography, which appears to remain

advanced by photography has proven to be dubious,

ways to advance surveillance, control, and repression. This

as uncontested as the intent to somehow provide it. Often, this

possibly because photographs are not actually factographic

remoteness from the real effect of photographic images, their

is deliberately achieved through declared subjectivity in partially

after all. A good example of this delusion that “a picture is

ideological instrumentality—beyond the wildest nightmares

or totally constructed, manipulated or otherwise staged works.

worth a thousand words” can be found in contrasting the

of any other artistic genre—might work as a far better

Paradoxically, this dynamic occurs spontaneously by pointing

contradictions between Barthes’s “Death of the Author,

parable of the way we fail to connect what we see with what

the lens in a particular direction, sometimes at great risk to the

where he concludes that there cannot be an ultimate

we know.

photographer, to convey what has occurred.”

reading of an authors work, with his analysis of the photo

— nthOny hassett —a

Clare Benson, The Shepherd, 3, inkjet print, nd

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Judy Pfaff

Bellas Artes 653 Canyon Road, Santa Fe

Judy Pfaff has been making large-scale installations since the

pieces come, perhaps surprisingly, into a coherent artistic

other twisted, highly tweaked objects brought unexpectedly

1970s. I recall seeing her work for the first time in the 1980s—a

resolution. Benjamin Genocchio noted in the The New York

together and incorporated in these dance-like assemblages are

piece that intruded into the gallery space with a glommy mass of

Times that, “Although these works look random ... [Pfaff] seems

delicate, but also assertive, Audrey Hepburn–like in the graceful

cheap plastic objects. It was a powerful imposition of form, as if

somehow to get order and disorder working for her at the same

and elegant way they occupy space and reanimate it. As Malin

materiality had just come bursting in from a state of non-being

time.” In the back room of Bellas Artes is one of the pieces from

Wilson-Powell put it in the Albuquerque Journal, “ should be a

behind the walls. Pfaff has shown at Bellas Artes in Santa Fe for

the July show, the large mixed-media wall construction Give the

mess. But it all works.” Also included was the 1992 Jingdehzen—

over twenty years. This past July, an exhibition of large and mostly

Duck a Bit of Bread. On one wall of this room [,] three horizontal

made of coils of wire, a glass blob, huge rusted springs, tin cans,

new works was shown along with some other pieces. A selection

collages (about thirteen by forty inches each) push toward

an antenna, and tangles of twisted metal—which sustains an airy

of these and other pieces is still on view and worth a visit.

prettiness a bit too far for my taste—using artificial flowers and

charm and lightness.

Many of Pfaff’s works are untitled, including an exquisite collage made exclusively of slashed white paper that from a

birds as imagery. However, the use of burned paper as an element helps to counteract this tendency.

Pfaff’s works radiate an infectious exuberance, often hovering among being sculptures, wall reliefs, assemblages,

distance resembles shredder detritus and up close becomes a

The rigor of Pfaff’s compositions—which in space are

collages, and mobiles. Metal, wood, paper, sticks, bamboo,

complex fractal landscape. My favorite piece on exhibit is a 2009

kinetically exhilarating—becomes a more mental pleasure on

artificial flowers, napkins, and office supplies—all seem to have

collage, also untitled, mounted in the middle hallway room. Two

the flatter pieces. Her end results are compositionally exquisite

entered willingly into the carnivalesque spirit. Pfaff says she sells

standard nine-and-a-half-by-twelve-inch file folders—one white

from any distance, by which I mean your eyes are taken on an

few of these recent large works to individuals (she does sell prints,

and one the usual manila color—lie open side by side. The left

unpredictable, flowing journey.

graphics, and smaller relief works) because the collector would

(white) one has been incised, slashed, scraped, had numerous tiny

On the back wall are three large, horizontal, framed

need an enormous space to house it and perhaps museum guards

holes punched into it, and generally gives the sense of recession,

collages. Here, things—artificial foliage, shellacked file folders,

to keep it intact. Pfaff is interested in process, and making these

concavity, subtraction. The beige folder is layered and raised with

and spray-painted stencil shapes—are bent, pierced, mistreated,

works is clearly Fun with a capital F. She is also known to be a

items such as burnt or gessoed parchment and frosted tracing

overlapped, repurposed. A used coffee filter peeks out from

workaholic, putting in extreme hours and wearing out younger

paper imprinted with delicate organic tendrils. The buckling,

behind something else; a small paper boat sails on a paper sea. This

assistants with her stamina. She talks in an interview about the

peeled back, opened-up , generally perturbed surface of this

festival of hints suggests a complex topography of the imagination

thrill of acquiring new methodologies in response to the materials

right panel of the diptych tends lightly toward the viewer with an

In July [,] the front gallery was occupied by several very

being used, of becoming, at least temporarily, a mechanic,

additive quality of supplementation and plenitude. The control

large mixed-media wall constructions. I was enchanted at being

weaver, engraver, potter, and so on. Pfaff’s methods are fearless,

and equilibrium this piece achieves by juxtaposing all this spikiness

inside a room with indeterminate dimensions, where the pieces

uninhibited, and open-ended. Stuff is webbed, woven, poked,

and uneven surfaces with such subtle, well-balanced contrasts

seemed to be spiraling up, jutting out or down, swirling around,

sliced, twisted, messed around with. It looks like someone has

produce an almost meditative feeling.

filling space or revealing its emptiness, inducing an experiential

been playing. But the end result has a self-assured presence that

The multiple stimuli, fast cutting, juxtaposed patterns,

sense of these movements and states. In short, doing what any

rewards the viewer with a fully realized, highly original statement.

whimsical adjacencies, and sheer exuberance in each of Pfaff’s

great sculpture does. Paper lanterns, parasols, origami, and

—Marina La Palma

Judy Pfaff. Give the Duck a Bit of Bread, bamboo, hosho and other found paper, lanterns, parasols, artificial flowers, ink, wax, shellac, 89” x 113” x 6”, 2011



Bay arEa aBSTracTIon 1945-1965

davId rIchard conTEmPorary 130 lIncoln avEnuE, SuITE d, SanTa T FE Ta

The BeAReR OF iTS PASSiON. Locus L is Latin for “place”—

York School, Still’s influence was felt firsthand through his

an Alexandrian cast in the West. The explicitly urban and local

“where it’s happening,” in English—as in: “By the early 1950s,

teaching at the former California School of Fine Arts (now SFAI)

references of Bay Area abstraction centered at CSFA—Jefferson’s

New York had emerged as the locus of Postwar abstraction.”

which followed his first solo exhibition in the winter of 1946

paintings titled with street names, Lobdell’s agrarian aerial views,

In his introduction to 50 West Coast Artists, published three

at Peggy Guggenheim’s Art of this Century Gallery. The list

Strong’s topographies of Bolinas Peninsula, Wharf Road, and

decades later (1981) by the San Francisco Museum of Modern

of artists in Bay Area Abstraction reads like a biblical genealogy

Harrison Street—have the feel of Theocritan idylls in some inverse

Art, its director framed “the question of local designation” as an

traceable to SFAI and Still’s tenure there in the late 1940s. Along

metonymy evoking the great plains, high desert, and mountain

abiding problem for art history as well as for artists and the art

with Edward Dugmore, Jack Jefferson, and Frank Lobdell were

ranges of the vanishing West. Notwithstanding Still’s ambivalence

world: “It seems to emerge from the unspoken and challenged

Still’s students, with whom, in turn, Charles Strong would study.

about any linkage of his imagery to the Dakota plains of his early

tendency on the part of New York writers to assume that artists

While at CSFA Strong was influenced also by Hassel Smith,

youth, it is perhaps no anomaly for Bay Area abstraction that Still’s

living and working within a hundred-mile radius of New York

who is represented in Bay Area Abstraction by his own work

impact at CSFA in the late 1940s coincided with Ansel Adams’

City represent the mainstream of American art and therefore

and that of several of his former students: Madeleine Dimond,

tenure as the founder of the school’s department of photography.

don’t require a ‘New York’ designation. Such a title as American

Lilly Fenichel, James Kelly, and Deborah Remington. Robert

That said, Abstract Expressionism is sui generis. For all the

Painting for the 80s, a recent exhibition selected by Barbara

McChesney was also on the CSFA faculty during this formative

allusive quality of Charles Strong’s Wharf Road, its large scale, bold

Rose almost exclusively from artists working in New York, is

period (1945-50) for West Coast abstraction.

outlines, and swirling shapes belie a rich chromatic composition

not only misleading but harmful.” It’s ironic that SFMOMA’s

The paintings in Bay Area Abstraction share in the signature

that—together with his Wharf Road: Marin Verde—evokes the

50 West Coast Artists did not include even one of the artists

formal traits of the New York School’s Action Painting: large-

decorative harmony of an arabesque by Matisse. Yet while the

on view in the current Bay Area Abstraction 1945-1965 at

scale formats of bold, primordial shapes or pictographic figures

authenticity of the paintings in Bay Area Abstraction is a testament

David Richard Contemporary, featuring artists who shared in

rendered with scabrous gestural brushstrokes merging figure

to their achievement, in their own ways they confirm what Irving

common their creative genesis at the San Francisco Art Institute

and ground into holistic compositions—variously expansive,

Sandler identified as “a feeling of America in Still’s painting,”

(then the California School of Fine Arts). And two days before

allusive, monumental, and sublime. Absent the Postwar malaise,

with his abstractions “replacing the American West as the open

the opening last month of Bay Area Abstraction, The New York

Existentialist angst, and Surrealist bent that shaped the cultural

frontier.” Sandler rightly traces this conception of a “mythic

Times article on that day’s Sotheby auction (“Fortune Smiles on

context of Action Painting for the New York School, the uniquely

terrain” to one locus, surely—Still’s own writings about the new

Abstract Art,” Nov. 9, 2011) reported that abstractionism was

American reference of landscape in Abstract Expressionism is

abstraction (1959): “It was a journey that one must make, walking

“propelled to a new level” with the evening’s blockbuster sales

perhaps more visible on the West Coast, especially in the work

straight and alone. … Until one had crossed the darkened and

of abstract art, led by two paintings by Clyfford Still totaling $93

of Jack Jefferson, Frank Lobdell, and Charles Strong, the artists

wasted valleys and come at last into clear air and could stand

million. Still’s 1949-A-No. 1 alone sold for almost $62 million.

most heavily represented in the show.

on a high and limitless plain. Imagination … became as one with

What goes around…

The mythic American landscape—long held to subtend

vision. And the Act, intrinsic and absolute, was its meaning, and

Clyfford Still (1904-1980) is the genius loci of Bay Area

the movement’s biomorphic shapes and totemic figures floating

the bearer of its passion.”

Abstraction. A major figure in the first generation of the New

or swirling in dense tonalities of iconic color fields—assumed

—richarD tOBin

Charles Strong, Wharf Road, oil on canvas, 91a¼” x 132½”, 1966

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