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Sylvia and I got into the newly renovated SF MOMA yesterday. They got a ton of modern works from the Gap owner, who also paid for the new galleries. A little bit of a vanity self-publishing aspect to this. “My collection is perfect, and I don’t want no stinkin’ curator messing with it!” Some good stuff in there, with a certain number of misfires. I mean, the guy was buying art every year, no matter what\u2026and some things don\u2019t hold up so well. <\/p>\n
Here\u2019s a couple of my fellow culture vultures with an Ellsworth Kelly painting. A bunch of paintings by him\u2026they\u2019re kind of satisfying. I don\u2019t think they\u2019d work at all if they weren\u2019t so big.<\/p>\n
I guess it goes without saying SF MOMA isn\u2019t on a level with the treasure house that is the NY MOMA — despite some local boosters\u2019 efforts to say otherwise. Floor area isn\u2019t everything. But, hey, don\u2019t ask too much, after all, SF is only a tenth as large of a city as NYC. And, make no mistake, the new SF MOMA really is a fun place to visit, and I don’t mean to dis it. More stuff than you can see in one day. I look forward to many trips there.<\/p>\n
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Saw a great Stella called \u201cThe Hunt: the Third Day,\u201d\u009d\u2026 see the horse hooves on the lower right. Stella has done a million of the wall assemblages, but this a particularly nice one.<\/p>\n
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I really liked John Chamberlain sculpture made from a squashed washing machine biting a car bumper. I told my brother-in-law I’d pay $100K for it, if I were richer, and he said that to buy that sculpture he\u2019d need to have $60M in the bank\u2026and be drunk. But I feel he\u2019s mistaken. It\u2019s not so easy to bend and crumple a washing machine so that it looks like art. The frozen torque<\/em>, mon ami.<\/p>\n When Sylvia and I wandered down the 2nd floor galleries wondering what was there, we were surprised to find the museum’s old collection…I had forgotten <\/em>about that in the hullaballoo of the new Gap-load. Good to see some old pals here. Fabulous surreal painting by Diego Rivera, called \u201cSymbolic Landscape,\u201d\u009d inspired by a woman\u2019s murder in Taxco — suggested by the woman’s glove, and the bloody dagger with a ring at the bottom — and dig how the peeled log \u201cis\u201d\u009d the woman. Such lush painting<\/em>. Diego is king. Not enough of that in contemporary works, in my geezerly opinion.<\/p>\n I was happy to see they have Arneson’s “California Artist” on display, wearing shades whose lenses are holes revealing, oho<\/em>, that he has an empty head, California artist that he is. I first saw this sculpture when we moved to California in 1986, and I was, like, yeah<\/em>, I\u2019m a California artist too. I just didn\u2019t realize that before. It\u2019s high time I got here. Solidarit\u00c3\u00a4t<\/em>!<\/p>\n \u201cRiding the Flat Cow\u201d\u009d acrylic and oil on canvas, April, 2016, 24\u201d\u009d x 20\u201d\u009d. Click for a larger version of the painting.<\/a><\/em><\/p>\n I\u2019ve been painting a lot myself lately. Here\u2019s \u201cRiding the Flat Cow,\u201d\u009d with my character Villy atop the back of a seemingly flat, or flattish cow, who is in fact a flying saucer and, more than that, is the general of the flying saucer rebel army and, more than that, is capable of travel into the four-dimensional \u201cunspace\u201d\u009d that separates our universe from the saucer-filled parallel universe in which it is in fact possible to do a Million Mile Road Trip <\/em>in your car, assuming you have some really good tires and shocks.<\/p>\n I love the bagpipe in Hieronymus Bosch’s “Garden of Earthly Delights.” With what you might call a “Yay Bagpipes” flag near it. Cropping the image, I see a possible Boschian commentary, to the effect: “The sound of that frikkin bag is like a knife through my ears.” <\/p>\n The super boss villain in Million Mile Road Trip <\/em>is a bagpipe the size of Mt. Everest. He’s about to touch down on the high-school building during graduation ceremony. Fortunately everyone is sitting on the lawn outside, just like at Los Gatos High every spring. Unfortunately giant jellyfish-like saucers will be dragging their edges across the lawn, eating people. Fortunately, Villy and the Flat Cow are going to get rid of the giant bagpipe. Unfortunately the book is almost done. Fortunately I’ll be able to stop writing.<\/p>\n Thinking about a device in a container, I noticed this little tableau near Aldo\u2019s restaurant in the Santa Cruz Harbor. Love how lively that ensemble of red fire pipes looks.<\/p>\n I always get some good photos when I\u2019m at my son Rudy Jr.\u2019s house or with him and his friends. What is more beautiful than a faded yellow plastic ball with the sun shining on it?<\/p>\n The legendary Marc Pauline and his machine art group SRL <\/a>(Survival Research Lab) were putting on a surprise show in San Francisco when we were up there a couple of weeks ago. And Rudy\u2019s rabid bicycle art group Cyclecide<\/a>, a.k.a. Bike Rodeo where helping to set the show up. Here we see some of the Cycleciders assembling an SRL Tesla coil for creating giant sparks.<\/p>\n All sorts of great photos to be found in the Bike Rodeo\u2019s workspace\/living space down near the bay. A bag of hammers saying \u201cHAMMERS\u201d\u009d\u2026so great.<\/p>\n Jericho, one of the main forces behind Cyclecide, has never seen a bike he didn\u2019t like, not a bike that he didn\u2019t wish to liberate and to reform to revolutionary standards.<\/p>\n Of course you have a steering wheel on the floor.<\/p>\n And a meaty noose with a poster of a Pullman porter.<\/p>\n A tin roof with chains and block and tackle.<\/p>\n A head-mask monster and a hipster.<\/p>\n \u201cFunland,\u201d\u009d a word to conjure with. Fading memories of amusement park arcades\u2026<\/p>\n If it\u2019s green enough, a bulb horn doesn\u2019t even need to honk.<\/p>\n Such <\/em>a great assemblage on this wall. Like\u2026why do I go into museums?<\/p>\n Across the street, a whole Corvette incorporated into a body shop\u2019s sign. Wonderful.<\/p>\n Here\u2019s me, still on my effing crutches for the cracked femur, with some of the Bike Rodeo characters: Big Daddy, Violet Blue, Katie Bell, and John Law.<\/p>\n And that night we saw SRL in action. Some robots here attacking innocent dummies.<\/p>\n For the last twenty years or so the San Francisco fire marshal refused to give SRL another license for a show. This might have had something to do with an epic 1988 or so show with a stack of three burning grand pianos being attacked by a back-hoe under an elevated freeway leading to the Bay Bridge. With chunks of \u201cfront line demolition\u201d\u009d explosive cubes with fuses scattered about. In any case, the old fire marshal has retired, and the new one was like, \u201cSRL? Who? An art show? Sure.\u201d\u009d<\/p>\n And here\u2019s a \u201cclaw\u201d\u009d that Marc Pauline\u2019s been working on of late. Facing down that sparking Tesla coil.<\/p>\n What does \u201cBob\u201d\u009d Dobbs have to do with anything anymore? Well, I did run into a fellow SubGenius <\/a>named Philo Drummond at the show. This is a processed image I made of \u201cBob” using the software CA Lab <\/em>about thirty years ago. You can get that ware free online<\/a>. (And good luck getting it to run.) We had to change it\u2019s name to CelLab <\/em>because some humorless greedy pinheads at a company called Computer Associates claimed they \u201cown\u201d\u009d the initials \u201cCA.\u201d\u009d<\/p>\n Anyway, back at Rudy Jr.\u2019s now-former apartment, here\u2019s a nice touch of California spring. I like the weathered peeling San Francisco paint, in a pastel shade of course, and the untended garden. <\/p>\n These are the bad ass wheels of my grandson Calder.<\/p>\n I don\u2019t remember where I took this photo. Who do I know who has a stack of four snow tires in their kitchen? Obviously I don\u2019t go there often enough. Reminds me of our old days in upstate New York.<\/p>\n As my leg\/hip gets better, I\u2019m going out more. I went to Santa Cruz with my professor pal Jon Pearce. Classic picnic table on wharf here. Blustery spring day.<\/p>\n Look at these three seals. Part of a whole \u201craft\u201d\u009d of them floating off the wharf, on their backs holding up flippers to warm them in the air. I like how these three are in a triangular pattern. The graces, the muses, singing out to me the ending for my novel:<\/p>\n “Have a giant bagpipe attacking from the fourth dimension with a big cloud of flying saucers.”<\/em><\/p>\n Oh, of course. 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