Experiment #4: Verb List
Roll it. Smudge it. Break it. Throw it. Cut it. Shave it. Sculpt it. Melt it. Mix it. Recycle it. Bind it. Crush it. Peel it.
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Experiment #4: Verb List
Roll it. Smudge it. Break it. Throw it. Cut it. Shave it. Sculpt it. Melt it. Mix it. Recycle it. Bind it. Crush it. Peel it.
MELT.CRUSH.PEEL. BREAK. BURN.SMUDGE.SHAVE.
Making Art by Day, Guarding It by Night.
Greg Kwiatek, a painter, at his studio in the garment district in Manhattan, April 21, 2023. Over 25 years walking the museum’s midnight shift, Kwiatek learned how to look for the hidden subtleties of paintings, which helped inform his own. (Victor Llorente/The New York Times)
NEW YORK, NY.- The small hours of the morning — when the galleries were empty, hushed and dim — were Greg Kwiatek’s favorite part of his 25 years as a night guard at the Metropolitan Museum of Art, when he could spend hours looking at a single painting like El Greco’s “Christ Carrying the Cross,” J.M.W. Turner’s “Whalers” or Johannes Vermeer’s “A Maid Asleep.”
Then, shortly after sunrise, Kwiatek, now 74, went home to his rent-controlled railroad flat apartment in Hoboken, New Jersey ($557 a month) to work on his own paintings, which were often inspired by those he’d guarded at the museum.
Now Kwiatek’s work is on view, through May 14, in a small group show at Fierman Gallery on the Lower East Side.
“He developed a very intimate relationship with much of the collection, and a lot of that has really permeated his practice,” said Alissa Friedman, who organized the show, “Everybody Knows This Is Nowhere,” which includes work by artists Chonon Bensho and Amy Bessone. “Some of his works are direct homages.”
Working at the Met taught Kwiatek how to look. When the Met had a Francis Bacon retrospective in 2009, for example, Kwiatek said he logged about 70 hours.
“You get an hour to do a route,” Kwiatek said in a recent interview at his cramped garment district studio, referring to one of the museum’s seven sections. “I would do a route in maybe 40 minutes, and then I would have 20 minutes to focus on one piece. I got to know some paintings pretty well by doing that.”
Kwiatek is emblematic of a large but little-known swath of the art world — those who have never been famous and likely never will be but doggedly, passionately keep at it anyway.
His paintings are quiet and understated. He often makes versions of the same image repeatedly — in particular a series inspired by a 1906 photograph of Paul Cézanne carrying his paintings. The small ones go for about $5,000; the larger ones for about $20,000. He also painstakingly sews needlepoint images, many of which echo his paintings of the moon and sun.
A tall, solid man from a Polish family in Pittsburgh, Kwiatek radiates the taciturn intensity of an introvert who would much rather be communing with paintings than humans.
Indeed, this is what made Kwiatek gravitate toward the overnight shift at the Met in 1987, where he worked until retirement in 2011. “I’m not a people person,” Kwiatek said. “I figured by working at night, I wouldn’t have to deal with the public much.”
The schedule wasn’t easy — working from 12:15 a.m. to 8:20 a.m. and then going home to paint meant he was always tired. But the lifestyle suited him. And he took pride in the work.
“My job was to walk at least four hours a night,” Kwiatek said. “You know every square inch of this building — you’re doing surveillance. You cover every gallery, every catwalk, every roof, cellar, offices, bathroom. You’re looking for fire and water and so on.”
It’s been over a decade since Kwiatek last walked these routes, yet the Met’s physical plant remains in his bones. “Route Three includes European painting, painting conservation, Japanese art, musical instruments, Arms and Armor,” he said. “The Rockefeller wing, that would be Route Six. You’re looking at all the cases. You’re looking at that boat that’s hanging from the ceiling.
“We’re drinking 20 cups of coffee a day. I would sleep an hour on my lunch break at 4 o’clock in the morning,” he continued. “You’re living with works of genius. And I’m not a genius. But I knew that what I had the privilege of guarding — it was otherworldly.”
Kwiatek was featured in Alexandra M. Isles’ 2011 documentary “Hidden Treasures: Stories from a Great Museum” talking about the layers in El Greco’s “View of Toledo.”
“From this point of view, this modest-size painting looks like a very large painting, the details are not clear — is it a landscape? Is it an abstraction? Maybe it’s a mirage,“ Kwiatek says in the film. “The hidden subtleties will not reveal themselves unless one is willing to come back time and time again and live with this work in an extended relationship.”
Growing up near Polish Hill in Pittsburgh — where his father worked in the steel mill, and his mother crocheted in front of soap operas — Kwiatek got his first exposure to art at the historic Immaculate Heart of Mary Church, which was influenced by baroque and Renaissance architecture.
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Incredible story. What an inspiration Mr. Kwiatek is.
Reading & Response #4
Rosalee Goldberg - Performance: A Hidden History I found to be fascinating in how it evolved from group conscience in the mountains of North Carolina to create Black Mountain College to performances for paying audiences. The laissez-faire of performances is the driver of much of the art in which I found both intriguing and uncomfortable with. There was structure and purpose in the chaos. It all seems so impermanent like a thought that enters your mind that may take hold but quickly pivots to something else entirely or that evolves into something new. Something that your mind can’t comprehend but then is relieved when it recognizes a tiny sliver of something you are familiar with. It truly is a medium challenging your mind/soul to think and perceive differently which leads to thoughts and questions. It some instances it makes the performer the audience and the audience the performer until the two blend into something else. It forces internal questioning more than any other form of art for me because of the visceral feelings that come up.
Coco Fusco – The Other History of Intercultural Performance really hit home for me. To think this happened as recently as 1992 makes it even more heartbreaking. I am a woman of color and can only imagine the range of emotions that swept through them and the audience as they performed in cages. The fact that this happened to different races throughout time is outrageous. A few pages in and I was already imagining the people doing the laughing, insulting, and snickering as the ones caged. That, I would pay to see.
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Juarez, Mexico Murders
I grew up in El Paso, TX. My mom was born in Juarez, Mexico. These murders have been happening for years. It's the dizzying reality of my de facto home with drug cartel violence, law enforcement that is paid off, serial killers, copycat killers and poor people that can't afford the attention or protection from police. In the 90's the women murdered were in the hundreds - by now it's surely in the thousands although no one can really give an exact number. One thing is a fact: these were all someone's daughter, sister, mother, granddaughter, friend, wife, etc. and none deserved this fate. Despite what the law may say, which is often victim blaming, most of these women were killed after a hard day's work at a maquiladora (foreign factory) simply trying to get home late at night. In honor of all these girls and women I ask that you keep these hurting families in your thoughts even for a moment, maybe read up on this issue and lastly tell the girls and women in your life how much you appreciate and love them.
(1) [HD] Drone RAW Footage | JUAREZ, the city of Sicario #01, 2018 | HD Stock Video - YouTube
(2) Mexico: Ciudad Juarez, the city of missing women - YouTube
(3) Juarez: The Most Dangerous City For Women On Earth - YouTube
(4) What is Happening To The Women Of Ciudad Juarez? - YouTube
(5) Femicide Detective: Catching the Men Murdering Mexican Women | Foreign Correspondent - YouTube
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Fernand Léger (1881-1955), Femmes aux perroquets, signed and dated 'F. Leger 53' (lower right),
partially glazed ceramic relief, 31 3/4 x 46 1/2 in.
Courtesy Alain Truong
Video Mash-Up (1 min)
Charlie Brown and friends dancing + Lil Jon = Wholesome Hype
Bouddha Sakyamuni, Japan, 12th century. Lacquered Sandalwood
Courtesy Alain Truong
Egyptian Sarcophagus Cover, Late Dynastic Period-early Ptolemaic Period, c.350-300 BC. Limestone.
The deceased is shown idealised, wearing a smooth wig tucked behind large ears, the lappets falling forwards over the shoulders, framing a delicately carved, broad, collar necklace. The face has elongated cosmetic lines to the lids and brows, the lips are plump and the cheeks rounded. Carved on the inside of the lid is the outline of a front-facing human head, echoing that of the outer surface; some of the painted red guidelines are still visible. The white limestone from which it is carved is particularly fossiliferous. Without restoration.
This fragment belongs to a large anthropoid sarcophagus. The head emerged from a body whose torso and limbs were concealed by mummy wrappings; the surface would have been mainly smooth but perhaps with a few vertical lines of hieroglyphics down the front. It is part of a group of sarcophagi known as the ‘Swollen’ type. They were made from the 26th Dynasty onwards, but the rather austere lines in the current example push it to the end of the Dynastic and beginning of the Ptolemaic period.
Courtesy Alain Truong
Foundling Card
MAASTRICHT.- The bottom right-hand corner of the jack of hearts, a playing card associated with good fortune and happiness, has been carefully cut away. The back is inscribed, in Dutch, “My burden is heavy, goodbye my dear Femke, Born 1st September 1795,” by a mother who, two centuries ago, abandoned her baby as a foundling. She left the card with the child in the hope that, one day, mother and daughter could be reunited by matching that missing corner.
“We don’t know of any foundling cards that were put together again,” said Frank van den Bergh, an Amsterdam banker and seller of one of the most compelling historical exhibits at the TEFAF Maastricht fair in the Netherlands, which opened to VIP visitors Thursday.
“It’s by far the most emotional card in my collection,” said van den Bergh. His complete collection, comprising some 150 decks of playing cards whose illustrated decorations give insights into social, economic and political life from the 1670s to the 1990s, is being offered by London-based Daniel Crouch Rare Books, priced at 600,000 euros ($635,000).
Courtesy Alain Truong
What an intriguing and equally heartbreaking story.
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1924. Indian ink, quill, brush and graphite pencil on paper.
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‘Entrance of the Fish Frogs’ by Fritz Schwimbeck (1899 - 1972)
Reading and Response #3
Sean Cubitt dropped so much knowledge about projection in worlds of philosophy, archeology, metaphors, reflection, myth, reality, light and psychology that I was left projecting a blank screen in my mind of the entirety of his profound article. Seriously, his views of how we've been projecting through different cultures and manners is really intriguing. It does make me stop to think about what other things we, as humans, do in such a universal and far-reaching way. The article gave me a new tool and of understanding and creating art. I vanished in the overstimulation of his words and became in understanding this phenomenon of human instinct.
This sentence stuck out to me in the article Projection: Vanishing and Becoming: "Early videomakers intervened in broadcasting to upset the transparency of the receiver." My immediate thought went to the Max Headroom incident.
In the article by Lea Collet I appreciated the snippets in time and wild variety of ways by which we have used modern technology to capture ourselves creating video art. The world of video art is massive with endless ways to display space, time, emotion, light, history, identity. Then an extra layer is added in the forms by which video art can be displayed such as still pictures, video, projections, loops, sound, etc. It becomes a multi-layered cake of pixels with each ingredient changing or enhancing each yummy bite we take. All of the examples are like performance art even in viewing inanimate objects. These objects whether they were robots, tvs, chairs, bottles, etc. were made to perform for the viewer.
Here are some video arts:
Installation image of works by Gil Rocha on view in “Soy de Tejas” at Centro de Artes, 2023.
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Art Project #2
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Artist Statement: I wanted to make a series of gifs from a game to tell a story. I though of Mario Kart, Zelda, Pokemon, but I landed on Animal Crossing. It is very open in what you can do, so it made things easier. But playing again reminded me of playing a lot during the lockdown in 2020. While I want able to see my girlfriends during it, I was still able to play animal crossing. It was such a light during such a bad time.
So cute! Great nod to Animal Crossing and your relationship with your girlfriend. But also a wonderful example of how we bonded to other humans during the lockdown. Great post @brandofpie. This made me smile.
Art Project 2: The Loop
My favorite Gifs are often ones that are nostalgic, sparking memories from when I was a kid, bringing to the surface simple moments of joy.
In this series, I Illustrated and manipulated cartoon popsicles you would get from an ice cream truck. I remember the gumball eyes were never in the right spot, and often the colors would bleed together, never truly looking like the image that was advertised on the side of the truck and I really wanted to capture this.
I never made my own Gif before with my drawings, so this was really fun to play with and a little challenging to get just right, but I'm happy with how they turned out.
I used procreate, ice-cream truck advertisements for reference, and used this YouTube video for direction:
https://youtu.be/IpfFGtY9eX8
I love this post! It is a total throwback to getting that cartoon character popsicle only to have it melt right before your eyes turning it into a glob of two gumballs and liquid sugar before you got to finish. I appreciate the white background and colors of it all. Thanks for the post @faithbayless4d23!
Gif Series
I was inspired by Sampa's "Energy" music video because cinematically its pure art. Given it's women's history month, I thought this was fitting. The symbolism, expression and power in this piece is unlike any other. I really encourage you if you like these to go check out her work. She's from Zambia and the video includes Zambian language- I didn't include that because I wanted to focus on the feminine power shots. I hope this inspires you to remember how much power women have, they're the source of all of us- and anything that as a woman you feel ashamed to experience, claim that shit. It's your power.
I appreciate this post period but especially since it is a tribute to women's history month. I like the flow and deliberate movements of each shot. I like the body rhythms of each video and the last two of a womans intentional focus on the person watching. Good arrangement and subject. Thanks for the post @madahn!
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