Showing posts with label Nancy Hightower. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nancy Hightower. Show all posts

Saturday, June 30, 2012

PLUS GALLERY ANNOUNCES RELEASE OF NEW JENNY MORGAN BOOK: WE ARE ALL SETTING SUNS AVAILABLE NOW!


June 1st, 2012 marks the return of revered artist Jenny Morgan back to Denver for her first solo exhibition since 2009's "This too shall pass."  Eight new paintings will be displayed in "Kith and Kin," all fearless in their execution and carrying a potent emotional charge, including two new self portraits by the artist. In conjunction with the exhibition, Plus Gallery will release the new book "We are all setting suns," our second hard-cover publication to capture the artist's output in it's entirety, this edition covering from 2010 through the present. The book features new essays by Plus Gallery owner Ivar Zeile, esteemed writer Nancy Hightower as well as major art collector Wayne F. Yakes. Welcome additions in the new volume also include the complete interviews with Morgan from her 2011 video profile "Jenny Morgan - Self Portrait," and for the first time select photographs taken by Morgan as source material for her paintings. The book is a testament to the uncommon excellence and picture-perfect career that Morgan has maintained to date, serving as a gift and companion for fans of her work.  Reserve a copy today for Jenny to sign while she is in town for the opening.  Pre-orders are $100, with the price set at $120 after the opening of the exhibition.


To preview the book, visit

http://www.blurb.com/my/book/detail/3215887




To preview the remaining available paintings from the upcoming exhibition, contact

ivar@plusgallery.com

NANCY HIGHTOWER'S WRITING FOR PLUS GALLERY EXHIBITION "APOCALYPSE? HOW!" PUBLISHED IN DANSE MACABRE


Plus Gallery patrons and followers of our enews were the first to read Nancy Hightower's creative contribution to our January exhibition "Apocalypse? HOW!."  Now the rest of the world can too, via Danse Macabre, an online literary journal.  Check it out at:

http://www.dansemacabreonline.com//#!__dm-57-transom-notes

Thursday, February 16, 2012

WESTWORD INTERVIEW WITH NANCY HIGHTOWER POSTED ONLINE THIS WEEK IN REFERENCE TO APOCALYPSE? HOW!


We are extremely pleased to see Westword's blog on our current exhibition "Apocalypse? HOW!" this week, and in particular the emphasis on writer Nancy Hightower who created the text that proceeded the exhibition (as serialized in our newsletter and on facebook) and accompanies the exhibition.  Hightower is quickly gaining notoriety for her creative and journalistic writing, particularly as it relates to contemporary art.  Hightower wrote the introduction to our recent book "Xi Zhang: Dream Dusts" (which will also accompany his upcoming solo exhibition next month) and is currently working on a piece on Jenny Morgan for her upcoming solo show at Plus in May.   Read more about Nancy and her take on the Apocalypse online at
And don't forget to drop by the gallery to see the works in our current show, there is some extremely well crafted works on view from Denver artists Drew Englander and Donald Fodness, and much more than meets the eye online with Albuquerque's Larry Bob Phillips and Chicago's Paul Nudd. 

Larry Bob Phillips - Falls in Love

Thursday, January 19, 2012

PLUS GALLERY TO OPEN "APOCALYPSE? HOW!" FOUR PERSON EXHIBITION NEXT FRIDAY, JANUARY 27TH

Those who have enjoyed the four-part serialization by local writer Nancy Hightower "The Four Horsemen" may be wondering what it could possibly mean.  We asked Nancy to ply her exceptional creative writing skills to an exhibition that we've been devising over the last eight months that brings two searingly awesome national artists together with two local talents that we've had our eyes on for a while now.  The apocalyptic theme seems to resonate within all of the artists work, at least we felt it to be a useful and timely model to add cohesion for the start of the year 2012.  But what really distinguishes the group more than anything is the detailed, personal approach to drawing and works on paper that is elevated above the norm.  We hope that you will find the same level of engagement and interest in the works of Drew Englander, Donald Fodness, Paul Nudd and Larry Bob Phillips as we do, and will come see an exhibition unlike any other in the gallery history.


    Drew Englander and Donald Fodness represent two of Denver's premier up-and-coming artists, both distinguishing themselves through their graphic abilities and distinct voices within Denver's scene in recent years.  Englander is a recent fine-arts graduate of the Rocky Mountain School of Art and Design and no stranger to the contemporary exhibition field.  His first involvement with Plus Gallery was inclusion in the 2008 three-person exhibition "Trickle Down,"  the final intern-curated show to be hosted at Object + Thought and certainly the most provocative.  Englander presented a more expansive view of his work at Denver's Illiterate Gallery in 2010, one that started to render a signature feel to his output, which consisted of almost microscopically detailed renderings of explosions (or "Growths" as the artist named them) as well as body parts and figures merging into one another.  Englander has been involved in multiple performance works with his RMCAD compatriots and in 2011 started to develop national recognition for his music entity "Real Magic."
       Donald Fodness, the lead inspiration for "Apocalypse? HOW!" has certainly achieved a level of distinction that is rare amongst emerging artists not only in Denver but anywhere in the county.  Three of his last four exhibitions since 2010 were invitations from the areas most prestigious curators, including his major installation piece for last year's groundbreaking "Blink!" new media exhibition at the Denver Art Museum.  Fodness was fresh from receiving his MFA in painting from the University of Colorado, Boulder, and showing all the brashness of youth with works that defied painting per-se and ranged more into the extraordinary, merging painting, installation, video, and just about everything along with the kitchen sink.  But at the heart of his output are works on paper that read like high-school journals, featuring a largely indescribable random quotient.  According to Fodness, "I use seemingly benign, somewhat enticing, imagery to draw my audience into a layered and unsettling world of complexities. Among the kitsch and banal I cram the gross, grotesque, obnoxious, and weird."  That, along with a haze of spray paint, maybe just to affirm that it's use needn't be relegated to the sides of buildings.
        Completing the quartet of Horseman are two of the more premier emerging artists on the national level, Albuquerque's Larry Bob Phillips and Chicago's Paul Nudd.  With drawing as his primary medium for the last ten years, Phillips utilizes a mature cartoon-based language that responds to psychedelic impulses to "create a form that has plasticity and transformation as its explicit focus, allowing the viewer to experience the paranoid formalism of the image where nothing is anything, but everything is something." The result is a densely wrought explosion on paper and panel rendered in dark-black ink that has a steady focus positioning humanity at its most base instincts in natural settings that are no-doubt influenced by his New Mexico surroundings.  Like many artists of today, Phillips has successfully expanded his context beyond the traditional "work on paper", having realized major installations and full-wall drawings that brazenly expound the surreal impact of his work. The psycho-sexual nature of his latest drawings for "Apocalypse? HOW!" affirm his desire to mimic the "violent pregnancy within modern painting" that French painters like Bonnard, Braque and Van Gogh instilled at the turn of the last century. 
        In less than ten years, Chicago artist Paul Nudd has truly pushed the envelope of the subversive in contemporary art, with a wide-ranging output that includes sculpture, video and works on paper of all dimensions and mediums.  What pulls them together is their extremely grotesque nature that is densely wrought and successfully engages a wide-variety of colors and textures that have been aptly referred to as "icky."  With solo exhibition titles such "Vomitromiton" and "Pus Lust," one might wonder what the visual appeal might be in the artists work, but there is no doubting the high artistic level that Nudd achieves in making the icky appealing. His 9' tall "Brainiac Cack" will stand perhaps as the ringleader of the apocalyptic vision put forth by the rest of the artists in the exhibition.
        "Apocalypse? HOW!" will open with "Rapture,"  a public reception/celebration on Friday, January 27th starting at 6pm. We'll be pouring Great Divide "Hades" beer that night in celebration. Expect the unexpected!

The Ooey Gooey Aesthetics of Subversive Drawer Paul Nudd
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NPi8oXgr6BM

Donald Fodness in Blink!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xrc8QZJQciY

Larry Bob Phillips
http://larrybobphillips.com 






Thursday, January 12, 2012

THE FOUR HORSEMEN - PART 4 (The Final chapter)

A smile breaks out on Death's face as Abjection quietly glides in on her tendrils, followed by their sister Carnival. They're tall, like their brothers, but Abjection is the oldest, and makes the siblings behave. Carnival is the most mischievous of them all and playfully pounces on Conquest-she's a big girl, all fleshy bulges and throaty laughter. Her brother calls for War to help him since she's already got him pinned to the ground, but Abjection throws out more warning tendrils to make them stop the horseplay. The colors of her robe change from grey to green to black as she glides towards the open door, followed eagerly by Death and the others. She is the connection between them and the world, between the self and other, and even the Fates cannot bind or harm her in any way. It was by her guile alone that the brothers escaped to this place, this sacred space where they could become something more than those dreaded mythological horsemen. They had painted the grotesque visions with which their mothers had tortured them, tinged with the echo of Carnival's laughter and sticky slime that stained the places where Abjection had been. The brothers couldn't wait to show the patrons below those beautiful nightmares. After all, the apocalypse was coming. Oh yes, as surely as the sun rose every morning over the horizon, it would happen. But exactly how-that was the question to which they had few answers, only a vague uneasy feeling that perhaps it was coming sooner than they had thought.

- Nancy Hightower, 2011



The Four Horsemen Part 3

They huddled in that upper room for more than a month, almost driven mad with the visions of merciless chaos that their mothers had left them. One morning they found a stack of canvasses, paints, and pens by the door - the door that would remain locked during their stay. Show us, the note on top of the pile had said. Death nodded and picked up a canvas, thankful to finally have something to do with his hands. Hot tears stung his eyes as he began to paint, and the interwoven lives and deaths began to take shape in images and story. Finally, he could see meaning and how he was related to birth and creativity in all of its forms. War and Conquest were slower to join in-they missed going about to the ends of the earth, wreaking havoc, but all of that had been at their mother's bidding. Once they began to draw, ah, they discovered just how blinded and used they had been, thinking all this time they were part of some majestic destiny when really their actions had been dictated by petty human greed and nationalistic pride. But soon all accounts would be settled, for at last the hour is come, the knob turns, and the door opens.

The Four Horsemen, Part 3 - by Nancy Hightower, 2011


The Four Horsemen, Part 2

The hour passes too slowly, and now Famine looks towards the door with a lick of his lips. His belly shamefully protrudes over his belt. He is walking paradox-always fat yet famished, for it is the greed of others that feeds his hunger and denies any satiation. Death looks at his brother with pity, for he knows neither hunger nor desire. He was the hardest to convince to leave their mothers-the Three Fates-when the time came. Death was a momma's boy after all, tall and awkward, never knowing what to do with his hands. But it sickened him to sit at his mother's feet and catch the lives she cut. It wasn't until after they snuck away in the dead of night, asking anyone for sanctuary and finding none, that the gallery owner opened his doors and said, come and see.

The Four Horsemen, Part 2 - by Nancy Hightower, 2011



THE FOUR HORSEMEN COMETH......

They sit in a poorly ventilated upstairs room, inhaling fumes of paint and pen while smearing their canvasses with the story of the world. They do not foretell doom or bring about the destruction of any-those were lies spun by their mothers-but merely record what is happening, seeing the unseen causes and effects, drawing conclusions that never occur to the guests celebrating downstairs. Conquest stares bemusedly at his pastels and wishes he could be drinking wine with the patrons below, but it is not allowed, as his brother War reminds him every time he makes for the door. The twins Famine and Death paint in silence, biding their time till later tonight when the door will be opened. And then the festivities would truly begins......

..........to be continued