<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232</id><updated>2011-07-28T13:58:58.580-07:00</updated><category term='Indianapolis Motor Speedway'/><category term='assemblage'/><category term='paint'/><category term='contemporary art'/><category term='installation'/><category term='UMASS Amherst'/><category term='Robert Mallary'/><category term='workshop'/><category term='process'/><category term='apple'/><category term='post modern assemblage'/><category term='light'/><category term='advertising'/><category term='art'/><category term='balloon'/><category term='dan-e-art'/><category term='Calame'/><category term='Art on Paper Temporary assemblage'/><category term='portrait'/><category term='welcome'/><category term='walls'/><category term='fire'/><category term='New York Times'/><category term='spring'/><category term='junk art'/><category term='Bauhaus'/><category term='assignment'/><category term='New Art Center'/><category term='coil'/><category term='studio'/><title type='text'>Post-Modern Assemblage</title><subtitle type='html'>A discussion of the process of creating contemporary sculpture and art by the artists at the New Art Center in Newton, Massachusetts.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-2979484018275926734</id><published>2009-11-23T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T16:49:39.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neopostmodern</title><content type='html'>John Murray has started a new blog called Neopostmodern (http://neopostmodern.blogspot.com/) see it for some of the most thought-provoking deviant bastard art alive today. I should start a list of John Murray quotes one of these days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-2979484018275926734?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/2979484018275926734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=2979484018275926734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/2979484018275926734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/2979484018275926734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2009/11/neopostmodern.html' title='Neopostmodern'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-81997858594852339</id><published>2009-02-13T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T16:59:37.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have been creating animations lately</title><content type='html'>I haven't been doing too much painting, but I have been cranking on my multimedia productions. Here are a couple of cool Nova ones that I did for WGBH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/nova/fractals"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/SwsuVm-TyeI/AAAAAAAAAGw/nTrrvjKId0w/s1600/nova_fractals.png" width="500px"/&gt;Fractals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-81997858594852339?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/81997858594852339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=81997858594852339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/81997858594852339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/81997858594852339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-have-been-creating-animations-lately.html' title='I have been creating animations lately'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/SwsuVm-TyeI/AAAAAAAAAGw/nTrrvjKId0w/s72-c/nova_fractals.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-5542239986325421685</id><published>2008-02-12T11:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T11:08:56.894-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dan-e-art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post modern assemblage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire'/><title type='text'>Fire Raging Within</title><content type='html'>The interactive light sculpture was a hit with the kids at the opening. This piece changes from pink to raging red as the ambient (external) or personal (internal) light conditions are varied. The internal light is controlled by a dimmer switch attached to the piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xpersonality.com/ProcessWorks/blog/LightOn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.xpersonality.com/ProcessWorks/blog/LightOn.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xpersonality.com/ProcessWorks/blog/LightOff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.xpersonality.com/ProcessWorks/blog/LightOff.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xpersonality.com/ProcessWorks/blog/LightOnRoom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.xpersonality.com/ProcessWorks/blog/LightOnRoom.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-5542239986325421685?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/5542239986325421685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=5542239986325421685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/5542239986325421685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/5542239986325421685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2008/02/fire-raging-within_12.html' title='Fire Raging Within'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-4313513028663993423</id><published>2008-02-12T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T10:44:25.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Work in ProcessWorks</title><content type='html'>I have been working in the gallery, keeping the ice pieces evolving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xpersonality.com/ProcessWorks/blog/PW_Ice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.xpersonality.com/ProcessWorks/blog/PW_Ice.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xpersonality.com/ProcessWorks/blog/PW_Ice2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.xpersonality.com/ProcessWorks/blog/PW_Ice2.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-4313513028663993423?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/4313513028663993423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=4313513028663993423' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/4313513028663993423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/4313513028663993423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-work-in-processworks.html' title='New Work in ProcessWorks'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-2206204917380237472</id><published>2008-02-12T09:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T11:02:57.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Opening Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xpersonality.com/ProcessWorks/blog/NicWill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.xpersonality.com/ProcessWorks/blog/NicWill.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xpersonality.com/ProcessWorks/blog/PW_look.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.xpersonality.com/ProcessWorks/blog/PW_look.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xpersonality.com/ProcessWorks/blog/NatNora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.xpersonality.com/ProcessWorks/blog/NatNora.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got photos from the opening night of Process Works&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-2206204917380237472?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/2206204917380237472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=2206204917380237472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/2206204917380237472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/2206204917380237472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2008/02/opening-night.html' title='Opening Night'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-7547129279351285643</id><published>2008-01-17T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T11:15:15.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Show is Installed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xpersonality.com/ProcessWorks/blog/Wall2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.xpersonality.com/ProcessWorks/blog/Wall2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4-TVOWu-yI/AAAAAAAAAEE/R37Z-jzZYXY/s1600-h/BigWall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4-TVOWu-yI/AAAAAAAAAEE/R37Z-jzZYXY/s400/BigWall.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156502091202493218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if anyone is ready this blog (yet)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, I have my show installed and the opening is tomorrow nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a shot of the wall as you come into the room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Dan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-7547129279351285643?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/7547129279351285643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=7547129279351285643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/7547129279351285643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/7547129279351285643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2008/01/show-is-installed.html' title='Show is Installed'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4-TVOWu-yI/AAAAAAAAAEE/R37Z-jzZYXY/s72-c/BigWall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-1805126309748207500</id><published>2008-01-11T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T17:07:22.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Process Works Art Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Process Works&lt;/span&gt; Opening - Jan 18th, 6-8 PM at the New Art Center in Newton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show dates are January 14 - February 24, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Details &lt;a href="http://www.newartcenter.org/exhibitions/index.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in the middle of setting up my show at the New Art Center to open in Jan 08. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is called Process Works and it will feature work that I have done in this class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be updating this blog with my progress as well as any changes that I make to the exhibit as it goes on. I plan to be working during the time that the show is up - true to the idea that this is a work in progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please stop by at the opening or anytime that the exhibit is up in the next few months.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-1805126309748207500?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/1805126309748207500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=1805126309748207500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/1805126309748207500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/1805126309748207500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2008/01/process-works.html' title='Process Works Art Show'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-9127844199169804769</id><published>2008-01-11T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T07:35:41.690-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dan-e-art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='installation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portrait'/><title type='text'>Dan's Installation piece</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4eMw-Wu-wI/AAAAAAAAAD0/8Zlt57lmLys/s1600-h/PaintFace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4eMw-Wu-wI/AAAAAAAAAD0/8Zlt57lmLys/s400/PaintFace.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154243071548783362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4eMxOWu-xI/AAAAAAAAAD8/7QeyMx1O_eI/s1600-h/DanInstallOverview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4eMxOWu-xI/AAAAAAAAAD8/7QeyMx1O_eI/s400/DanInstallOverview.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154243075843750674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last assignment of 2007, we had the option to create an installation in a day. I worked on this "habitation" piece that included some dripping paint and a nice little nook to hang out in.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4eKXuWu-tI/AAAAAAAAADc/tAy6wMY2v2k/s1600-h/PortraitM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4eKXuWu-tI/AAAAAAAAADc/tAy6wMY2v2k/s400/PortraitM.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154240438733830866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4eKYOWu-vI/AAAAAAAAADs/U4q_JHN4sW4/s1600-h/VertCanvas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4eKYOWu-vI/AAAAAAAAADs/U4q_JHN4sW4/s400/VertCanvas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154240447323765490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4eKXuWu-uI/AAAAAAAAADk/mp0iUo8Vj_8/s1600-h/PortraitCeci.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4eKXuWu-uI/AAAAAAAAADk/mp0iUo8Vj_8/s400/PortraitCeci.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154240438733830882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-9127844199169804769?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/9127844199169804769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=9127844199169804769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/9127844199169804769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/9127844199169804769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2008/01/dans-installation-piece.html' title='Dan&apos;s Installation piece'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4eMw-Wu-wI/AAAAAAAAAD0/8Zlt57lmLys/s72-c/PaintFace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-6383004445446253969</id><published>2008-01-11T07:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T07:22:33.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Group Piece</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4eJsOWu-rI/AAAAAAAAADM/jbcX-BwXSCI/s1600-h/ClassConcrete.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4eJsOWu-rI/AAAAAAAAADM/jbcX-BwXSCI/s400/ClassConcrete.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154239691409521330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been experimenting with a variety of materials this Fall. One of the methods we are using is poured concrete and plaster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a group piece that started as a mass of poured concrete with rebar and objects added as it cured. It weighs a ton, and is about four feet in diameter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-6383004445446253969?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/6383004445446253969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=6383004445446253969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/6383004445446253969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/6383004445446253969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2008/01/group-piece.html' title='Group Piece'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4eJsOWu-rI/AAAAAAAAADM/jbcX-BwXSCI/s72-c/ClassConcrete.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-4297788672457760371</id><published>2008-01-11T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T07:13:23.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maddy Flooring Piece</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4eHheWu-qI/AAAAAAAAADE/yEHdiy_YHXI/s1600-h/MaddyFlooring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4eHheWu-qI/AAAAAAAAADE/yEHdiy_YHXI/s400/MaddyFlooring.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154237307702672034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a piece that Maddy did using some recuperated under-flooring that Jane brought in from a botched contractor job at her house. It's about 2'x3'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-4297788672457760371?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/4297788672457760371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=4297788672457760371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/4297788672457760371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/4297788672457760371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2008/01/maddy-flooring-piece.html' title='Maddy Flooring Piece'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/R4eHheWu-qI/AAAAAAAAADE/yEHdiy_YHXI/s72-c/MaddyFlooring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-7104574755615524982</id><published>2007-11-03T15:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T15:42:02.348-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post modern assemblage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bauhaus'/><title type='text'>Next Week's Assignment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Ryz4UAeHicI/AAAAAAAAACs/215G6o7WIVA/s1600-h/SpringNaked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Ryz4UAeHicI/AAAAAAAAACs/215G6o7WIVA/s320/SpringNaked.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128747098275547586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to work off of this object, a spring. The assignment is motivated by the spirit of the Bauhaus school. The idea is that each of us will create a response to this object, not simply a copy or drawing of it. &lt;br /&gt;My immediate response is this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Ryz42AeHidI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sPxnR1Hpxt4/s1600-h/Spring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Ryz42AeHidI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sPxnR1Hpxt4/s320/Spring.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128747682391099858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddy wants to work off of a photograph taken like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Ryz5AAeHieI/AAAAAAAAAC8/MfpGMlk6UTQ/s1600-h/SpringMaddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Ryz5AAeHieI/AAAAAAAAAC8/MfpGMlk6UTQ/s320/SpringMaddy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128747854189791714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-7104574755615524982?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/7104574755615524982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=7104574755615524982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/7104574755615524982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/7104574755615524982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2007/11/next-weeks-assignment.html' title='Next Week&apos;s Assignment'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Ryz4UAeHicI/AAAAAAAAACs/215G6o7WIVA/s72-c/SpringNaked.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-4815272247314951612</id><published>2007-11-03T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T15:32:32.412-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post modern assemblage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balloon'/><title type='text'>Maddy's Wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Ryz2hgeHibI/AAAAAAAAACk/iBkzF4YpK08/s1600-h/WallMaddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Ryz2hgeHibI/AAAAAAAAACk/iBkzF4YpK08/s400/WallMaddy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128745131180526002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is &lt;a href="http://www.maddybragar.com"&gt;Maddy's&lt;/a&gt; wall from one of the classes in October. Comments, anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-4815272247314951612?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/4815272247314951612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=4815272247314951612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/4815272247314951612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/4815272247314951612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2007/11/maddys-wall.html' title='Maddy&apos;s Wall'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Ryz2hgeHibI/AAAAAAAAACk/iBkzF4YpK08/s72-c/WallMaddy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-3459158380443394119</id><published>2007-11-03T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T15:36:21.948-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dan-e-art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post modern assemblage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walls'/><title type='text'>Dan's Assemblage Walls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RyzwgQeHiYI/AAAAAAAAACM/ujFlGEdd72g/s1600-h/Wall2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RyzwgQeHiYI/AAAAAAAAACM/ujFlGEdd72g/s400/Wall2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128738512635922818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RyzzkweHiaI/AAAAAAAAACc/xC0xpp45-M8/s1600-h/PaintStretch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RyzzkweHiaI/AAAAAAAAACc/xC0xpp45-M8/s400/PaintStretch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128741888480217506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often the work that we create in the studio when we are screwing around turns out alright. Here are a couple of "Walls" that I did in the past few weeks. &lt;a href="http://www.xpersonality.com"&gt;dan-e-art&lt;/a&gt; website.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-3459158380443394119?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/3459158380443394119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=3459158380443394119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/3459158380443394119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/3459158380443394119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2007/11/some-assemblage-walls.html' title='Dan&apos;s Assemblage Walls'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RyzwgQeHiYI/AAAAAAAAACM/ujFlGEdd72g/s72-c/Wall2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-6528569343901924266</id><published>2007-11-03T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T14:54:47.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween assemblage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RyzuHAeHiXI/AAAAAAAAACE/tShT7Iajqtk/s1600-h/Pumpkin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RyzuHAeHiXI/AAAAAAAAACE/tShT7Iajqtk/s400/Pumpkin2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128735879820970354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Ryzt_QeHiWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/-AYElb_4O8E/s1600-h/Pumpkin1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Ryzt_QeHiWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/-AYElb_4O8E/s200/Pumpkin1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128735746676984162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the great tradition of creating Halloween jack-o-lanterns, I have applied the assemblage techniques to this year's pumpkins. My son Nicolas was very involved - his was the black pumpkin. That got me thinking about using paint on the pumpkins in addition to carving them. I'll let you decide for yourself on the results.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-6528569343901924266?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/6528569343901924266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=6528569343901924266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/6528569343901924266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/6528569343901924266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2007/11/halloween-assemblage.html' title='Halloween assemblage'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RyzuHAeHiXI/AAAAAAAAACE/tShT7Iajqtk/s72-c/Pumpkin2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-5351074182085768402</id><published>2007-11-01T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T08:45:28.983-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indianapolis Motor Speedway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calame'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary art'/><title type='text'>Stop Your Engines! The Artist Is Tracing</title><content type='html'>From the NYTimes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/10/28/arts/design/28spea.html?ex=1351310400&amp;en=bfea3740f0bf0c56&amp;ei=5124&amp;partner=permalink&amp;exprod=permalink"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RynyJweHiUI/AAAAAAAAABs/tOAChvrg8SA/s320/28spea.xlarge1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127895900181989698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Indianapolis Museum of Art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingrid Calame has made artworks like the one above by tracing skid marks at the Indianapolis Motor Speedway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By DOROTHY SPEARS&lt;br /&gt;Published: October 28, 2007&lt;br /&gt;WHEN the Los Angeles artist Ingrid Calame wanted to trace the skid marks on the Indianapolis Motor Speedway, the track’s manager was skeptical. “The request was pretty unusual,” said the manager, Dan Edwards, who in his eight years at the speedway has provided special access to people testing tires, engines and racecars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RynzKweHiVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wJORyr-H1KE/s1600-h/28spea.1902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RynzKweHiVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wJORyr-H1KE/s200/28spea.1902.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127897016873486674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Indianapolis Museum of Art&lt;br /&gt;Ingrid Calame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he researched Ms. Calame’s boldly colored compositions, derived from stains and graffiti that she traces from city streets and sidewalks. And he realized that the racetrack “was like a canvas,” he said in a phone interview. “There were stories that went with every tire mark, every gouge.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.nytimes.com/2007/10/28/arts/design/28spea.html?ex=1351310400&amp;en=bfea3740f0bf0c56&amp;ei=5124&amp;partner=permalink&amp;exprod=permalink"&gt; full article at NYTimes &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-5351074182085768402?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/5351074182085768402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=5351074182085768402' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/5351074182085768402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/5351074182085768402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2007/11/stop-your-engines-artist-is-tracing.html' title='Stop Your Engines! The Artist Is Tracing'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RynyJweHiUI/AAAAAAAAABs/tOAChvrg8SA/s72-c/28spea.xlarge1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-2137502376203297345</id><published>2007-09-27T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T07:55:35.814-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertising'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apple'/><title type='text'>Art in advertising</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Rvu-kfO7hsI/AAAAAAAAABU/sQke7vlIWSI/s1600-h/apple.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Rvu-kfO7hsI/AAAAAAAAABU/sQke7vlIWSI/s320/apple.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114891335878018754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I have been working in advertising for a few months now, I am interested in seeing what is used in different campaigns. It is interesting to see how innovative images are used and whether there is a fostering of creative talent. Here is an example of a really explosive image used in promoting a Beatles movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Update): Since posting this Apple picture a few days ago, I have been noticing graphic apples popping up all over the places. Both my kids have been apple picking with their schools. Whether the profusion of apples is due to the season or the success of the iphone remains to be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RwT-o9gOkMI/AAAAAAAAABc/PTuoCMGvVuU/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RwT-o9gOkMI/AAAAAAAAABc/PTuoCMGvVuU/s320/Picture+5.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117495056257683650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the cover art for the itunes single of the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RwT-1tgOkNI/AAAAAAAAABk/2a0i4FsiTOQ/s1600-h/Picture+6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RwT-1tgOkNI/AAAAAAAAABk/2a0i4FsiTOQ/s320/Picture+6.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117495275301015762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another one:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-2137502376203297345?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/2137502376203297345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=2137502376203297345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/2137502376203297345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/2137502376203297345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2007/09/art-in-advertising.html' title='Art in advertising'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Rvu-kfO7hsI/AAAAAAAAABU/sQke7vlIWSI/s72-c/apple.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-4613266573490307351</id><published>2007-09-24T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T12:12:47.452-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UMASS Amherst'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='assemblage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='junk art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert Mallary'/><title type='text'>Robert Mallary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.robertmallary.com/"&gt; Robert Mallary  - www.robertmallary.com &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Massachusetts artist / professor who taught at UMASS-Amherst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My office-mate took courses from this guy while they were at UMass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Dan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-top: 6"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;Robert Mallary was an &lt;br /&gt;American Neo-Dadaist, or &amp;quot;&lt;a href="http://www.robertmallary.com/Art/gallery4_found_materials.htm"&gt;JUNK ARTIST&lt;/a&gt;&amp;quot; who was best known &lt;br /&gt;for his use of urban detritus in his sculptures.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.robertmallary.com/Art/sculpture_and_assemblage.htm"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to see more of &lt;br /&gt;Bob Mallary’s sculpture and assemblage.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-top: 6"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Robert Mallary also pioneered the &lt;br /&gt;use of the computer in the creation of art. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.robertmallary.com/Art/gallery7_computer_artist/quad_ii.htm"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.robertmallary.com/Art/gallery7_computer_artist/quad_iii.htm"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to see the world's 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;computer-generated sculptures, created by Bob Mallary in 1969.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-top: 6"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.robertmallary.com/Art/gallery4_found_materials/the_cliffhangers.htm"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; to see &lt;br /&gt;Robert Mallary's famous &amp;quot;Cliffhangers&amp;quot; Sculpture.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-top: 6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.robertmallary.com/images/mallary/Great-Bob-and-Sculpture.jpg" width="236" height="300"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-top: 6"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-4613266573490307351?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/4613266573490307351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=4613266573490307351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/4613266573490307351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/4613266573490307351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2007/09/robert-mallary.html' title='Robert Mallary'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-8570820744065430340</id><published>2007-09-18T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T20:48:55.521-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York Times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post modern assemblage'/><title type='text'>Is It Art Yet? And Who Decides?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/2007/09/16/arts/16SMIT.XLARGE1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/2007/09/16/arts/16SMIT.XLARGE1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York Times Article:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.nytimes.com/2007/09/16/arts/design/16robe.html?ex=1347854400&amp;en=93aaeb75aa207516&amp;ei=5124&amp;partner=permalink&amp;exprod=permalink"&gt;Click Here for the Full Article at NYTimes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By ROBERTA SMITH&lt;br /&gt;Published: September 16, 2007&lt;br /&gt;North Adams, Mass.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;WHEN a museum behaves badly, it’s never pretty. But few examples top the depressing spectacle at the Massachusetts Museum of Contemporary Art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.nytimes.com/slideshow/2007/09/16/arts/20070916_ROBE_SLIDESHOW_index.html"&gt; Multimedia Slide Show Link - Inside 'Simply Botiful'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refer to Mass MoCA’s decision to exhibit “Training Ground for Democracy,” an immense but incomplete work of installation art, despite strenuous opposition from Christoph Büchel, the Swiss artist who conceived it and oversaw its construction until his relationship with the museum dissolved in acrimony early this year. By opening this show without his assent, the museum has broken faith with the artist, the public and art itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The legal principles at stake in this dispute will be argued on Friday when lawyers for the museum and Mr. Büchel face off in federal court in Springfield, Mass. Each side hopes for a summary judgment against the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Büchel project was an inspired, nervy move for Mass MoCA, which has struggled to find its voice since it opened eight years ago in a rehabilitated mill complex in downtown North Adams. It was the first American museum to commission one of Mr. Büchel’s dense, fraught creations, which compress masses of material and objects into historically charged labyrinthine environments through which viewers walk, climb and crawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the pairing made perfect sense, given that Mass MoCA has one of the largest galleries of any museum in the United States — known as Building 5 — and annually stages big installations there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Training Ground for Democracy” was to be assembled at the museum’s expense, with its staff members seeking out and installing items on a long list in collaboration with Mr. Büchel. His outsize list included a two-story Cape Cod cottage, a leaflet-bomb carousel, an old bar from a tavern, a vintage movie theater and various banged-up rolling stock (a trailer, a mobile home, a bus, a truck). Nine full-size shipping containers were requested. There was even to be a re-creation of Saddam Hussein’s spider hole. But things did not go smoothly. By the end of January, and well past the scheduled Dec. 16 opening date, Mr. Büchel had departed for good and begun accusing the museum of interference, unprofessionalism and wasting his time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The museum said it had tried mightily to gather everything on Mr. Büchel’s wish list but balked at acquiring a burnt-out fuselage of a 737 airliner. It pointed out that it had spent more than double the show’s $160,000 budget; Mr. Büchel countered that an amount had never been agreed upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mass MoCA argues that it has a responsibility to deliver a show to its public. “At some point the realities of our budget, resources and staff imposed themselves,” Joe Thompson, the museum’s director, told The New York Times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the components of “Training for Democracy” loom as if in a desolate ghost town, surreally camouflaged by plastic tarps in Building 5. Mass MoCA says it shrouded the elements pending a court decision that it hopes will allow it to display the installation. Mass MoCA may have been a little naïve about what it was getting into with Mr. Büchel. Artists can be difficult and demanding, and the bigger the artwork, the greater the stress on all sides. And while Mr. Büchel’s environments are huge in scale, they are also often guided by a sense of horror vacui, and so obsessively detailed that they might best be described as panoramic collage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They’re like bristling three-dimensional history paintings: messy offices, banal living rooms, sinister hideouts, piles of old appliances or towers of newspapers, with each space telling its own story. It is as if the detritus of dozens of sad lives has been warehoused yet remains in use. Everyone has just gone out to lunch, or has been arrested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally there are moments of respite. In an installation that Mr. Büchel carved into Michelle Maccarone’s crumbling two-story gallery on the Lower East Side in 2001, for example, I spent a calm moment crouched in a child’s classroom chair while facing a blackboard that ran floor to ceiling — the room was only four feet high — wondering what on earth would come next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Mr. Büchel walked off the Mass MoCA project in January, accusations have flown back and forth like poison arrows, and it’s hard to sort out who did or didn’t do what and when.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Thompson, director of Mass MoCA, said the museum had “clearly bent over backwards” for Mr. Büchel. Yet by opening the show, covered, last spring against Mr. Büchel’s wishes and now seeking a court’s go-ahead to remove the tarps, the museum renders all of that moot. If an artist who conceived a work says that it is unfinished and should not be exhibited, it isn’t — and shouldn’t be. End of story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(His lawyer cites a federal law that says as much, the Visual Artist Rights Act. But Mass MoCA argues that the law applies only to finished works of art.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard for a museum to recover when it forfeits the high ground. To this day the Corcoran Gallery of Art remains infamous for canceling its 1989 exhibition of Robert Mapplethorpe photographs after his work was denounced by Senator Jesse Helms, Republican of North Carolina. To conservatives’ horror, the show had been partly financed by the National Endowment for the Arts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meltdown at Mass MOCA is sad for all concerned, yet is also a reflection of the changes wrought since the late 1960s, as installation art evolved from renegade form into an institutional staple of ever-bigger galleries and museums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training Ground for Democracy&lt;br /&gt;Although museums still focus most of their energy on finished works that they believe should be shown or collected, they now routinely function as patrons, using their budgets to help artists create works from scratch. They have happily become producers because these days installation artworks are often crowd pleasers, circuslike in their appeal. Viewers gasp at their scale or their sensational optical effects, as with “Sleepwalker,” the Doug Aitken video display on the Museum of Modern Art’s facades last winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet the experience can be very superficial. It’s strange to think that these big temporary installations may be the only contemporary art that some people know or enjoy. And there are dangers, including the possibility that in controlling the purse strings, a museum starts thinking of itself as a co-author who knows what the artist wants better than he or she does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, artists can be formidably difficult. The larger the artwork, the bigger the ego. Maybe Mr. Büchel was behaving like a diva. But what some call temper tantrums are often an artist’s last, furious stand for his or her art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially I felt some sympathy for Mass MoCA. I was impressed that it had the courage to be the first American museum to take on Mr. Büchel, whose outsize ambition has anted up ideas implicit in Kurt Schwitters’s Merzbau environments of the 1930s, Arman’s “Le Plein” of 1960 and Gordon Matta-Clark’s sliced buildings of the ’70s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when the museum became set on opening the unfinished piece over Mr. Büchel’s objections, my sympathy evaporated. And when I visited MassMoCA, my sentiments curdled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shrouded non-Büchel is a kind of museological car crash. You can’t stop looking, but tarps or no tarps, you also want to avert your eyes, especially if you are familiar with his previous work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Büchel contends that the display damages his reputation. It will certainly give people unfamiliar with his obsessive, history-driven aesthetic an inaccurate sense of his art, and this is indeed a form of damage. But by opening this strange quasi display, MassMoCA does even more damage to itself and to its reputation as a steward of art and as a conduit between living artists and the public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first thought while walking among the tarps is that no one working at the museum had ever seen a finished Büchel, which would be pretty astonishing, especially since a very large Büchel installation was on view in London while things were unraveling in North Adams. Titled “Simply Botiful,” this 13,000-square-foot London piece was commissioned by the artist’s primary dealer, Hauser &amp; Wirth, in its huge warehouse in the Coppermill neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, the gallery says it cost £80,000, or about $162,000, and was assembled by Mr. Büchel and 12 assistants and workers in three weeks. This might seem to suggest that when given full artistic control, Mr. Büchel delivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Mass MoCA, meanwhile, there is a sense of something gone deeply awry. In one of two smaller galleries in Building 5, the museum has removed the bar that was part of the Büchel piece to make way for “Made at Mass MoCA,” a self-serving, slapped-together display of photographs of previous installations. It accomplishes little but to suggest the frequent vacuity of those projects and underscore the possibility that the Büchel was too big a reach for the museum. Beyond that and up a flight of stairs, things get stranger still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here you’ll find a wall covered with Mr. Büchel’s extensive wish list, which conceptually conveys something of the surface density, historical references and regional evocations he planned to incorporate. Requested are accouterments for Mass and Baptism; a hospital bed and related medical equipment; eight voting booths; hundreds of old tires; piles of old computers; 1,000 beverage cups from a race track; 1,000 feet of barbed wire; 12 grenades and 35 pounds of bullet casings; eight body bags and 75 white protective suits; four prosthetic legs; decorations and campaign buttons from election rallies; a concession stand, popcorn and popcorn buckets; Christmas lights; and 16 large bags of corn leaves and husks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list scrolls along in chapterlike clusters of related items, evoking recent events in or involving the United States, including the 2000 presidential election, Hurricane Katrina and the war in Iraq. On the opposite wall newspaper articles and editorials about the controversy are pinned to the wall, although a scathing indictment of Mass MoCA by The Boston Globe’s art critic is absent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The museum deserves to be scathed. Although there may be parts of the installation proper that Mr. Büchel considers finished, what is visible above and below the tarps today is barely the skeleton of a Büchel. It’s just a lot of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are reminded of Hollywood, where directors (that is, artists) are routinely denied “final cut.” Of course, Renaissance popes often had final cut too. But I prefer to invoke the spirit of Robert Rauschenberg, who, when asked to contribute to a show of portraits of the Paris dealer Iris Clert in 1961, sent a telegram that read, “This is a portrait of Iris Clert if I say so.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never underestimate the amount of resentment and hostility we harbor toward artists. It springs largely from envy. They can behave quite badly, but mainly they operate with a kind of freedom and courage that other people don’t risk or enjoy. And it can lead to wondrous things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end it doesn’t matter how many people toil on a work of art, or how much money is spent on it. The artist’s freedom includes the right to say, “This is not a work of art unless I say so.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-8570820744065430340?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/8570820744065430340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=8570820744065430340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/8570820744065430340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/8570820744065430340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2007/09/is-it-art-yet-and-who-decides.html' title='Is It Art Yet? And Who Decides?'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-1465013213996462844</id><published>2007-09-18T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T20:33:07.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post modern assemblage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Art Center'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='assignment'/><title type='text'>First Class Assignment</title><content type='html'>Welcome , thank you for signing up and having the courage to attempt this strenuous class. we're all in it together! In terms of a supplly list see attached, but most of all use your imagination and bring what you need to start and work...from an over-stuffed chair to paper mache ingredients, paint or cardboard. See.... It Art Yet? And Who Decides?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- John Murray&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-1465013213996462844?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/1465013213996462844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=1465013213996462844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/1465013213996462844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/1465013213996462844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2007/09/first-class-assignment.html' title='First Class Assignment'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-8640459941215786390</id><published>2007-09-11T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T20:19:45.564-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art on Paper Temporary assemblage'/><title type='text'>A Brief Introduction to Temporary Services</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RudZKvuZMuI/AAAAAAAAABM/k9mrRB08Zeo/s1600-h/temp-services-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RudZKvuZMuI/AAAAAAAAABM/k9mrRB08Zeo/s200/temp-services-02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109150343419736802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From article in "Art on Paper" - Sept/Oct 07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When it snows in downtown Chicago, many residents set to work on their public art. They exit their homes and apartments, grab snow shovels, and dig their cars out, after which they gather materials from the surrounding area (a safety cone, a broom, a plastic deck chair, a two-by-four, an old mattress) and build a barricade to reserve their parking spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Innocuous on the surface, these place-holding structures become fascinating anthropological specimens when seen side by side in photographs. An art historian with an interest in the vernacular who is unaware that they weren’t made by artists might be tempted to describe them as assisted readymades, found-object sculptures, or assemblages. The Chicago-based Temporary Services refers to them as “public phenomena,” and in more ways than one these temporary sculptures are an appropriate metaphor for Temporary Services themselves, a group that I think has become the inspirational core for what might be the most important underground movement in American art in the last decade. Their exhibitions, public interventions, events, and publications—which reflect an overarching interest in people’s efforts to transform their environments by manipulating the raw material of their existence—provide a cultural model that escapes the trappings of gallery-driven, taste-based aesthetics."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.artonpaper.com/bi/v12n01/feature-temporary-services.php"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.artonpaper.com/bi/v12n01/feature-temporary-services.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-8640459941215786390?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/8640459941215786390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=8640459941215786390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/8640459941215786390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/8640459941215786390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2007/09/brief-introduction-to-temporary.html' title='A Brief Introduction to Temporary Services'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RudZKvuZMuI/AAAAAAAAABM/k9mrRB08Zeo/s72-c/temp-services-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-5448758708922019296</id><published>2007-08-29T19:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T19:40:34.306-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post modern assemblage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workshop'/><title type='text'>Summer Workshop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RtYr2UsYC_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/ZjawmPfX3_k/s1600-h/L1010212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RtYr2UsYC_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/ZjawmPfX3_k/s320/L1010212.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104315439938800626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RtYr20sYDAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ZuWG3lk0E9E/s1600-h/L1010207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RtYr20sYDAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ZuWG3lk0E9E/s320/L1010207.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104315448528735234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RtYr3ksYDBI/AAAAAAAAAA0/mZbwEG_i_y8/s1600-h/L1010233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RtYr3ksYDBI/AAAAAAAAAA0/mZbwEG_i_y8/s320/L1010233.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104315461413637138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RtYr4UsYDCI/AAAAAAAAAA8/0JvvYXQqfVo/s1600-h/L1010219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RtYr4UsYDCI/AAAAAAAAAA8/0JvvYXQqfVo/s320/L1010219.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104315474298539042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RtYr7UsYDDI/AAAAAAAAABE/4Yiy3jhauHk/s1600-h/L1010206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RtYr7UsYDDI/AAAAAAAAABE/4Yiy3jhauHk/s320/L1010206.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104315525838146610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the results of the workshop - some of our work&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-5448758708922019296?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/5448758708922019296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=5448758708922019296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/5448758708922019296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/5448758708922019296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2007/08/summer-workshop.html' title='Summer Workshop'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RtYr2UsYC_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/ZjawmPfX3_k/s72-c/L1010212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-3086478342795732084</id><published>2007-08-27T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T08:33:30.868-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post modern assemblage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Art Center'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workshop'/><title type='text'>Post modern Assemblage Work shop with John Murray</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RtLun0sYC-I/AAAAAAAAAAc/JYQxAXagNac/s1600-h/rachel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RtLun0sYC-I/AAAAAAAAAAc/JYQxAXagNac/s400/rachel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103403695691271138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post-modern assemblage with John Murray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aug 11&amp; 12, 9:30-4PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This workshop is for the adventurous artist with a need to push the image.&lt;br /&gt;the old saw, Q: "how many artists does it take to change a light bulb?"&lt;br /&gt;A: Does it have to be a light bulb", applies here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example of a Rachel Harrison piece here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the brush stroke or even bolder application of paint lies the third dimension and the structural world of bas-relief, scultpture, installation, site art and outdoor / work in nature. This workshop attempts toexplore some of thse in an intenst 12 hour, 2 day weekend session at the New Art Center.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-3086478342795732084?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/3086478342795732084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=3086478342795732084' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/3086478342795732084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/3086478342795732084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-modern-assemblage-work-shop-with.html' title='Post modern Assemblage Work shop with John Murray'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/RtLun0sYC-I/AAAAAAAAAAc/JYQxAXagNac/s72-c/rachel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-7311909908116032988</id><published>2007-08-26T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T10:01:01.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>menthos video</title><content type='html'>menthos experiment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0qw7ByxX0X8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0qw7ByxX0X8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-7311909908116032988?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/7311909908116032988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=7311909908116032988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/7311909908116032988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/7311909908116032988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2007/08/menthos-video.html' title='menthos video'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2629479178365666232.post-5215988355701318524</id><published>2007-08-24T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T08:45:13.616-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='process'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='welcome'/><title type='text'>Process</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Rs78yUsYC9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Vs39nVGySVQ/s1600-h/L1010195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Rs78yUsYC9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Vs39nVGySVQ/s400/L1010195.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102293369335843794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Rs76J0sYC8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KWuncsCRMu8/s1600-h/L1010197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Rs76J0sYC8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KWuncsCRMu8/s320/L1010197.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102290474527886274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Process.&lt;br /&gt;Progress.&lt;br /&gt;Production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the repository for all things pertaining to the creation of Sculpture &amp; Assemblage at the New Art Center in Newton.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2629479178365666232-5215988355701318524?l=postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/feeds/5215988355701318524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2629479178365666232&amp;postID=5215988355701318524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/5215988355701318524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2629479178365666232/posts/default/5215988355701318524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://postmodernassemblage.blogspot.com/2007/08/process.html' title='Process'/><author><name>Blogger Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10784061899889014921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jluKUoA7b0/Rs78yUsYC9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Vs39nVGySVQ/s72-c/L1010195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
