tone art

i have a series of correspondences with santa fe and pueblo artists in pottery, jewelry and painting. most of these are facilitated by mateo romero who is also my fellow dartmouth alum.
i am getting psyched for stanford’s native painting show. to prep for that i visited the offices of cantor with a mentawai scholar and native named jun tulius. i met anna who is barbara thompson’s assistant.

La Fonda Hotel Lobby, Santa Fe, painting by Tony Abeyta: Sid and Ruth Schultz, Jenny Kimball

La Fonda Hotel Lobby, Santa Fe, painting by Tony Abeyta: Sid and Ruth Schultz, Jenny Kimball


meanwhile tony abeyta, who has a new painting in the lobby of La Fonda, in Santa Fe, near elevators, said he would help me identify a painting i found at a garage sale. also, i am awaiting a cuff from cody sanderson, destined to be a gift for a good friend — dudely good friend — I was best man in his nuptials. although yes my girlfriend wishes I would buy her something as nice.

this is a capture from an old magazine about ten years ago, from his gallery. blue rain.
edit to add: the cantor show opened yesterday. i guess that’s my next stop today. after i check my box for the cody cuff. Here is more info on Stanford:

Highlights from Stanford’s Native American paintings collection are showcased in Memory and Markets: Pueblo Painting in the Early 20th Century

The works at the Cantor Arts Center celebrate the emergence of Native American painters in the modern art market, beginning in Santa Fe in the 1930s. The paintings will be on view, starting today, through May 27.

Stanford Museum CollectionHopi Snake Dancers, Thomas Vigil (Pan Yo Pin)Hopi Snake Dancers, Thomas Vigil (Pan Yo Pin) c. 1930

BY ROBIN WANDER

In the first decades of the 20th century, a local movement in Santa Fe helped launch the modern school of Native American painting and paved the way toward its recognition in the national art market. The movement started simply with watercolor instruction in living rooms and classrooms and evolved into formalized studio training of generations of painters.

Memory and Markets: Pueblo Painting in the Early 20th Century, at the Cantor Arts Center Feb. 22 through May 27, spotlights an important development in Native American art history. The paintings in the exhibition represent the emergence of Native American painting on paper in the modern art market. Recent gifts from the collection of Malcolm and Karen Whyte and four important loans from the California Academy of Sciences augment highlights from the Center’s collection. The exhibition will remain on view through Stanford’s 41st annual Powwow in May.

At the turn of the last century, traditional Native American arts such as pottery, jewelry and textiles were common in the Pueblo communities and also in demand in the thriving curio markets positioned alongside the U.S. railroad lines and highways of the American Southwest. But Native American works on paper were rare and not accepted by the national art market.

“Even today, audiences are very familiar with the pottery and jewelry made by the Pueblo Indians of the Southwest, but they are less familiar with their rich traditions of paintings on paper,” said Russell Hartman, senior collections manager at the California Academy of Sciences. “This is partly because this tradition did not begin until the early 1900s, and also because Native American painters have long struggled to find their place in Western art and to be considered artists who happen to be Native American, rather than exclusively Native American artists. Until only recently, their works were collected mostly by anthropology museums, and even if a mainstream art museum collected works by Native American artists, they were seldom exhibited alongside the works of non-Indian artists.”

Reimagining tradition

Encouraged to record past and current scenes of their daily life on paper, Native American artists in Santa Fe found inspiration in the centuries-old tradition of Pueblo painting seen in pottery, murals and archaeological remains, and developed a new painting style.

“In the first few decades of the 20th century, Pueblo artists began working with watercolors and tempera at the suggestion of local teachers and researchers,” said Anna Lessenger, co-curator ofMemory and Markets. “The earliest artists were self-taught and struggled for recognition in the local and national art market. In the 1930s, the establishment of a studio at the Santa Fe Indian School formalized the training of generations of painters.”

Santa Fe intellectuals, artists and collectors were patrons for the early Pueblo painters; their support aided the artists’ crossover from the curio shops to fine art galleries.

The new works were dynamic, colorful and decidedly modern.

Dorothy Dunn, who founded the studio for art education at the Indian school, promoted her students’ work so that Pueblo painting would take its “rightful place as one of the fine arts of the world.” Exhibitions from the art studio traveled across the United States, including two at Stanford.

Well-known artists such as Tonita Peña and Alfonso Roybal, both from the San Ildefonso Pueblo, are represented in Memory and Markets. Peña was the only woman in the San Ildefonso Self-Taught Group, which included such noted artists as Roybal, Julian Martinez, Abel Sanchez, Crecencio Martinez, and Encarnación Peña. Apache Allan Houser, best known for his modernist sculpture, is also included in the exhibition. Houser started his formal training with Dunn in the 1930s but went on to explore the more realistic style of painters such as Frederic Remington.

Rare opportunity

Due to the delicate nature of works on paper, the 10 Pueblo paintings from the small but distinguished Stanford collection of Native American works will be on display only temporarily. Likewise, environmental conditions at the California Academy of Sciences have not allowed for the display of its Native American paintings, most of which are watercolors that would be damaged by the high light and humidity levels in the public areas.

Works of art on paper are fragile creatures. Paper has a tendency to discolor, crease and tear. Fugitive inks, such as watercolors, fade when exposed to light, and moisture can wreak havoc on pigments. So, when an opportunity arises to see an exhibition of works on paper, it is best to seize the moment because the works are usually on view for only a few months at a time, thereafter returning to storage, often for several years.

Powwow in May

The Stanford Powwow is held every Mother’s Day Weekend in the Eucalyptus Grove on the Stanford campus and is sponsored by the Stanford American Indian Organization. This year’s dates are May 11–13. “As this year marks the 41st anniversary of the Stanford Powwow, it is great to see that the Powwow continues with its tradition of celebrating all native cultures with the opening of the Memory and Markets at the Cantor,” said Stanford student JR Lesansee. “As the only Pueblo student of the Stanford Class of 2014, I think it’s great to see that my underrepresented tribe has the chance to showcase its rich cultural tradition of art. I truly believe that this will be a stepping-stone in growing Pueblo representation on campus as well as the Bay Area.”

Media Contact

Anna Koster, Cantor Art Center: (650) 724-4657, akoster@stanford.edu

Robin Wander, Stanford News Service: (650) 724-6184, robin.wander@stanford.edu

more edit to add: on similar topic, this weekend is Martindale’s Marin Show, in San Rafael, a highlight of which is meeting again or for first time painter Michael Horse also known to media buffs as Deputy Hawk in David Lynch Twin Peaks. He drew in my notebook one year (ago).  If i go, I also say hi to Al Hayes, my former advertising teacher from Media Alliance at Fort Mason, years ago. I was a different person then.

edit to add: updated with some links, 2015

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mac attack

Mac MacCaughan the founder of Superchunk (cofounder with Laura Ballance) and Merge Records (likewise) is in town tonight Thursday, Feb. 23, 2012 at Swedish America Hall, above Cafe DuNord, as part of Noise Pop, with Rachel Haden (of that dog, charlie’s daughter, the one NOT married to Jack Black but may or maybe not the one who plays with Frisell) and a couple others, and I may even try to go, as well as a 5 pm soiree at a bar that’s new to me, Benders or something???, so before I sign off or drop out of Plastic Altlandia tonight (wednesday, or thursday or both???), I have to take another peek at “Driveway to Driveway Drunk”.

I met Mac thru Lane Wurster, Jack McCook and Jim Yardley. He wore my shirt once, the one with Cubby the Cub Bear. (It’s actually a Mordecai Brown logo). We once double-dated with Lane and Tracy at a Carolina Courage WUSA game, back before he was a pater familias. Weirdly, and I was gonna keep this brief, I ate at his wife’s restaurant last time in Chapel Hill which was 2002 already, when Blue Eyed Devils recorded in Efland with Jimbo and Kathryn – and KC and Shorty the Dog — and the table next to me I didn’t realize until much later, had Gunn and Dartmouth tennis champion Rebecca Dirksen who coaches UNC tennis. TMI.

edit to add, three months later, although I should probably make this its own post called “Have You Got A Minute, Have You Got 19 Years?”

First, I got a note from Merge saying that there is a folklore archive at UNC that will keep all the Merge papers, for academic perusal. I wonder if it includes my fake fan letters to Superchunk under the name Elton K. Smerk? (on Fairloaf Avenue — one of my yearly DayPlanner has the actual address I would use). Also, I found this clip from “Take The Tube.” What I recall about it was Mac recommending a band called “Pa Vey Ment” (Pavement, but like “vehement”). Did he really think they had three syllables or was he putting us on, or just repeating some inside joke? It’s at 5:30 of this clip:

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luddite salute to kzsu modern donkey

I was driving in my CAR listening to FM RADIO, COLLEGE RADIO, even, KZSU, the local station, one of two, I was on my way to FOOTHILL JUNIOR COLLEGE, actually, to read a BOOK, in a CLASS — and they have their own station there, KFJC,  and I sat in my car and the lady played my request (I made by CELL), DAR WILLIAMS “WHEN I WAS A BOY”, from HONESTY ROOM, for Emmie Fa’s daughter, the wrestler CADENCE LEE, from GUNN HIGH WRESTLING CHAMPIONS, and she said she had a SHOW and a BLOG.  So I thought I would salute her it the media the whole flat tortilla with:

http://moderndonkey.files.wordpress.com/2012/02/i-was-made-to-remix.mp3

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<3 <3 <3 Like Me of San Jose


I had a Vietnamese client, Dao Strom, who is still my partner in our Wallace Stegner Tribute, a Taiwanese American client named Annie Lin who I believe is a 8th cousin of Jeremy Lin, a Pinay girlfriend, Terry Acebo Davis — when we went to Bindlestiff for PMSTA showcase I had ideas for about five projects from that — a mostly on the internet meaning not in real life Santa Clara Pueblo (Native American) project with Jody Naranjo, and I worked briefly as Chris Cuevas’ intern at the launch of Rupa Marya’s April Fishes, BUT, what I really really want (that’s a Spice Girls reference — and did I mention anywhere yet today that I discovered the Donnas — and speaking of today, today I met Tracy Chapman, and she turned around to wave goodbye to us, although she was probably doing it out of respect for or was charmed by my mother — I want to manage this really happening from San Jose part Khmer part Flippin’ band The Like Me.

The probably don’t need management since they are already on NPR and travel three continents, self-helped by the bands Helena Hong.

Did I mention I worked for Helena Norberg Hodge the honorary Ladakhi?

Did I mention I kinda sorta know Jamie Cullum the half-Thai popstar who wrote and sang for Clint Eastwood’s Khmer movie “El Camino” — isn’t that now a cd by Black Keys, who I don’t know but I KNOW PAT CARNEY’S UNCLE, RALPH CARNEY^, WHO PLAYS CLARINET?

Call me Khmer Pilipina goddesses of rock Like Me of San Jo and I help you stay small long time — much better. {if they read that, I can see why they didn’t call back -ED}

edit to add, or collection of boo-boos: Gran Torino is a muscle car made by Ford while El Camino is a utility car built by Chevy as my namesake and Chevy Dealer grandfather MB Weiss would surely correct me from heaven if he read the above or likes Clint. Jamie Cullum is part Jewish — maybe he’s my cousin, like my actual cousin Craig Ruda formerly of Joe 90 and Godschild major label signed bands — and part Burmese, not Thai. Oh yeah, my cab driver, from the Vietnamese Cafe Dolci on Market back to ACT at Yerba Buena at 221 Fourth – our feet hurt, $7.50 cab ride to go back two blocks the long way but keep the change for the lesson on Mongolia versus Mongolia Beef — “dos vadonya” was from Mongolia, which is not Nepal or Ladakh — it is where Genghis Khan is from, Duh! {and Terry TMW and I got the same lesson again from a Lyft driver, that he likes Russian cuisine, six years later}

Jack Walrath and I met Jamie Cullum because Jack freaked out to know that Jamie’s radio breakthru hit steals the riff from Charles Mingus “Haitian Fight Song” and our little “gotcha” note we sent back stage earned us drinks after show with Jamie and Dana Collins his p.m. anyhoo — and I had met Jamie at IAJE thanks to Jason “Don’t Confuse me with Jeremy Lin” Olaine, he of the three-pointer I mean triplets of not Belleville but Storyville. Here is Jamie :

the Like Me’s video is by Marco Bercasio of San Jo. I would say it’s the best video   I have ever seen. I would say Marco Bercasio pound for pound and from 2010 on is a better filmmaker than Clint. Tell me more, tell me more, like do you have a car — ha, ha, ha, ha — that’s a Summer Lovin’ Grease allusion — this guy may be better than Jerry Zak at this point.

edit to add like 6 years later: the auto-refer / auto-reefer feature of this blog format suggested I revisit this — I had just posted something cheap about Kanye West and “bowfinger” and I’m glad I took the bait: this video is pure genius. I hope the Like Me featuring Laura Mam I think are still rocking in the free world. I gather its Khmer more than Vietnamese duly noted. Big world.

And because I name-checked him above — as Rupa’s onetime manager — I might post or edit again here with a yoga video by Chris Cuevas.

^and now Ralph Carney has left us, as has my dear mother

Hi,
I wrote a not-so-intelligent but fawning review or notice of the famous Like Me video on my obscure blog Plastic Alto about six years ago.
Today the auto-refer function of WordPress suggested I re-visit that. Wow, that video was or is so great!
Is Laura Mam (perhaps now known as Laura Tevary?) still making music?
My mind jumps around in weird ways but I also flashed to, from San Jose then moved far far away, my briefly client Lara Price (born in Vietnam, adopted by U.S. Utah couple, voice lessons, marriage, documentary about return to Vietnam, also a gemologist).
I’m celebrating (or processing) 25 years as Earthwise Productions of Palo Alto.
I don’t know who played what in your band but because  I was re-visiting fellow South Bay types Smash Mouth (because of the miracle of these new proliferated hand-held computers, and their convenient access to music) it makes me think you should work with their producer Eric Valentine or Greg Camp their genius. Or for different reasons Julie Wolf in Berkeley.
The former mayor of Palo Alto Yaiway Yeh (who is Taiwanese) is married to a professor who is an expert on trafficking which I see is a concern of yours as well. I have a lot of weird trivia not sure that is so helpful.
My best to you.
Mark Weiss
Earthwise Productions and Plastic Alto blog
andand, this is a hot mess but here is Chris Cuevas:
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me (heart) barry mcgee in a totally guy ok way <3

it is so past my bedtime but i am so on a roll brave new world such things in it

BARRY MCGEE @ UC-BERKELEY ART MUSEUM, SUMMER 2012
Monday January 16, 2012

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If you live in the San Francisco area, you know the University of California’s Berkeley Art Museum and Pacific Film Archive has a great program, and in great news, the BAM/PFA was awarded a $100,000 grant from The Andy Warhol Foundation for the Visual Arts for a Barry McGee retrospective exhibition in 2012. Can’t wait. (info via rvca)Barry McGee 
August 23 through December 9, 2012
BAM/PFA
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i hope it kept the part about $100,000 and Andy Warhol because I was gonna segue or outro with the thing in the times today with berkeley getting reamed about losing a million dollar Johnson, Sargent Johnson carving that they sold for surplus for $150 which also reminds me that my chair in my office is from Charles Linder from his MFA at Berkeley reclaimed from surplus something about Bear Chair Lair I use it as an actual chair not part of an elaborate and hard to explain art project — i can insert my recent Linderism here — also I guess it doesn’t hurt or warp fabric of universe to add bit about meeting Barry at Claire show and him saying he would tag Palo Alto Caltrain station as public art commission if we get green light from that agency and PAPAC.
I also need to luck up that thing that Blake said about Brian Bosworth coined the neolism Johnson as men part? Neologism. Did I just write neo low gism?
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Laurel Nakadate James Franco

Am I in a coma?

How could it have taken me three months too late to imagine a collaboration between James Franco and Laurel Nakadate?

Can they “bring it” to Palo Alto?

http://11.performa-arts.org/event/laurel-nakadate-and-james-franco

One of my nightmares is that, like the premise of Matrix, I am actually already in a Laurel Nakadate project as the fat older loser dude:

btw, this is my 300th post on wordpress. also closing in on 10,000 sent messages on yahoo account

laurel nakadate and it took me 6 years to learn this on cover of Believer:

http://www.believermag.com/issues/200610/?read=interview_nakadate

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The world accordin’ to Les blank

Les Blank is a prize-winning independent filmmaker, best known for a series of poetic films that led Time Magazine critic Jay Cocks to write, “I can’t believe that anyone interested in movies or America…could watch Blank’s work without feeling they’d been granted a casual, soft-spoken revelation.” John Rockwell, writing in The New York Times, adds, “Blank is a documentarian of folk cultures who transforms anthropology into art.” And Vincent Canby, also in The Times, declared that Blank “is a master of movies about the American idiom… one of our most original filmmakers.”

Born in 1935 in Tampa, Florida, Les Blank attended Tulane University in New Orleans, where he received a B.A. in English literature and an M.F.A. in theatre. In 1967, after two years in the Ph.D. film program at the University of Southern California, and five years of freelancing in Los Angeles, he began his first independent films, on Texas blues singer Lightnin’ Hopkins (The Blues Accordin’ to Lightnin’ Hopkins ) and the newly forming sub-culture known as flower children, ( God Respects Us When We Work, But Loves Us When We Dance. ) To finance these and other of his own films, he continued to make industrial and promotional films for such organizations as Holly Farms Poultry, Archway Cookies and the National Wildlife Federation until 1972.

Blank’s first independent films began a series of intimate glimpses into the lives and music of passionate people who live at the periphery of American society– a series that grew to include rural Louisiana French musicians and cooks (Yum,Yum, Yum!; J’aiEte Au Bal– I Went to the Dance ; Dry Wood; Hot Pepper ; Spend It All; and Marc and Ann); Mexican-Americans (Chulas Fronteras; Del Mero Corazon); New Orleans music and Mardi Gras (Always For Pleasure); chef Alice Waters and other San Francisco Bay Area garlic fanatics (Garlic Is As Good As Ten Mothers); German filmmaker Werner Herzog (Burden Of Dreams; Werner Herzog Eats His Shoe) and the very unique and inspiring multi-faceted Artiste, Gerald Gaxiola (The Maestro: King of the Cowboy Artists); Appalachian fiddlers (Sprout Wings and Fly); Polish-American polka dancers (In Heaven There Is No Beer?); rock musicians (Huey Lewis and the News: Be-FORE!; RyCooder and the Moula Banda Rhythm Aces; and A Poem Is a Naked Person, on Leon Russell); Serbian-American music and religion (Ziveli!: Medicine for the Heart); Hawaiian music and family traditions (Puamana); Afro-Cuban drumming and religious tradition (Sworn to the Drum); more East Texas bluesmen (A Well Spent Life), featuring Mance Lipscomb, and Cigarette Blues with Sonny Rhodes; American tourists in Europe (Innocents Abroad) and even gap-toothed women (Gap-Toothed Women. His latest work, All In This Tea, follows tea specialist David Lee Hoffman to China in search of the perfect leaf.
Major retrospectives of Les Blank’s films have been mounted in Los Angeles at FILMEX in 1977; the Walker Art Center in Minneapolis in 1978 and 1984; New York’s Museum of Modern Art in 1979; the National Film Theatre, London, 1982; Cineteca Nacional, Mexico City, 1984; the Cinematheque Francais, Paris, 1986; the Independent Film Week, Augsburg,Germany, 1990 and the Leipzig Film Festival, 1995 and the Sofia Music Film Festival, Bulgaria, 1998. Feature articles on Blank have appeared in American Film, Film Quarterly, Take One, The New York Times, The Los Angeles Times, Image Magazine, Mother Jones, The Village Voice, Rolling Stone, Premiere, Downbeat and Video Review. In 1984 Blank co-edited the Burden of Dreams book, which included journals written during the making of Burden of Dreams by him, sound recordist-editor Maureen Gosling and Werner Herzog, plus an article by legendary journalist Michael Goodwin. In 1986, National Public Radio aired a half-hour special on Les Blank’s work and in 1991 CNN aired a special on him worldwide. In 2007, a 30 minute interview with Nick Spitzer on nationwide NPR. 2008, Film Forum, New York 2008 presented a complete retrospective in 16mm.

 shoot i may have to cut miss jordana class and stop by miss landry’s just for you with my mama to get me a po boy with shrimp
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Always for Pleasure 1978 and 2012 Mardi Gras Indians

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Galactic March 30 and 31 at Fillmore

Psyched to see Galactic in yesterday’s Times today which is how I realized today is Mardi Gras. Or, as Fess would say, The Mardi Gras.

I then also heard Stanton Moore on NPR although at first I didn’t recognize his name or his voice. I thought they said “Steve Moore” and I was somehow thinking Seattle not NOLA. Duh! I also got an email from a friend of Glenn Hartman, looking for a Klezmer gig in June. Stay tuned.

I am one of the few people who booked NOKAS before I booked Galactic, so Stanton Moore and Ben Ellman I knew from that first. I got a call from Adam Shipley asking if I would add Galactic to a bill I had announced in a series called A Quantum Decoherence of Jazz Shows that featured Ledisi (under the name Anibade) and Broun Fellinis. Galactic became the opening act, for like two bones. This was 1997. The flyer, which featured four shows, a ripped picture of Steven Hawking, designed by Michelle Nelson formerly of La Para Street and then Santa Cruz, is how I met Danny Scher — I was putting up the poster and Danny saw me, in Palo Alto Sport and Toy shoes, of all places. Dan Prothero came to the show, I gotta believe that’s where I met him.

I should probably check out that show or shows! So should you!

The new album art is sick. This video has crappy sound but is remarkable because its like from yesterday:

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Partial list (Lami@50 poem by Mark Weiss)

Partial List

Matt Gonzalez, Jack Hirschman, Lawrence Ferlinghetti,
David Highsmith, Garrett Caples, John Paige.
John Ceeley, Lauren Van Buskirk Pikes.

John Mitchell, Clive Matson, Martha Muhs, Andrew Hoyem
Sarah Hartwell, Dartmouth Archives.
Bob Rosen — IS BOB ROSEN’S STEP-DAUGHTER HERE?? –
Don Cherry, Doctors Richard Shapiro and Brian Edward Moore
who lived at Richard Eberhart with David Rattray and
Melinda Lopez — Thurston Moore.
Terry Acebo Davis, Guillermo Gomez Abascal
“no vale la Pena”
David Womack
David Hess
David Rattray

poem?

Franz Kafka seven three
Tom Stoppard seven three
1964 thru 1977
Published with Notice
95 years after publication date.
Nineteen seventy eight to one march eighty nine
70 years after
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Sun Poem written falling asleep for Ceels

Plate magnet drops beard of iron into ship’s volcano: rust red smoke stains the California sky

I sit on the wharf hands in pocket & lift cars from Broadway with my Giant Crane, Ladies freeze & beseech wordless — my straining arms Lift higher into the blue & they signal by dropping Kleenex tissues into the sea, silly ladies, those Fish will explode & return to sniff . . . they seldom sneeze

But now the sun much nearer in summer so it’s now or never — My crane hoists black steel &

I walked to the back of the room to provide a break from the format the previous six or seven presenters established. David H has some good photos on his photostream as I had linked to below.

I am still a little miffed at the dude who made the video but trying to stay pro-positive. (This has officially morphed from poetry to journal…..) how bout a little fughttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u4IR2wLOE4k

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