Red is…

“The reek of human blood smiles out at me” Aeschylus

A recent call for submissions put forward by Propeller Gallery in Toronto asked artists to contemplate the colour red. Timed to open on Valentine’s Day the show, titled “Red Impulse” (February 14 – March 4, 2018), left the door wide open for interpretation, the call for submission noting that red could be… “…crimson, vermilion and scarlet, the colour of extremes, communism, liberalism, powerful, violent and bloody, love and passion, fast, STOP, sweet, hot and spicy, bold, bashful, the SUN, cautious and above all…impulse”. In this blog I’m taking an inventory of sorts – a walk through the reds of memory lane.

I have always equated intense oranges and reds with the paintings of Francis Bacon and the ability of his work to act “…directly [upon] the nervous system”, to “open up the valves of sensation”. Red activates, stimulates, is a diving board. Painting happens mid-air.

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Dan Nuttall, “Red Portrait 2”, oil pastel on paper, private collection.

Red can be sinister or macabre, alluding to events that have never happened. Or might.

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Dan Nuttall, “The Tub”, digital photograph, unpublished.

Red can float, be vaporous, toxic and tremulous. Red can discharge.

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Dan Nuttall, “Red Cloud”, acrylic on canvas, private collection.

Red can signal, exclaim, pronounce and pounce. Red can pull us off course.

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Dan Nuttall, “The Red Nest”, oil pastel on paper.

Red can dazzle, dance, trick. Red can lure, vanish and sneak up behind us.

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Dan Nuttall, “Hummingbird Gorget”, 4 x 6″ each, acrylic on paper, available.

Red can be adjacent, sitting next to bone, skin and scrapes.

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Dan Nuttall, “Grater and vertebrae”, lost.

Red can be political, isolating, terse and playful.

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Dan Nuttall, “Fifty Stars and a Maple Leaf”, 45 x 762″, acrylic on wood panel, available.

Red can be remote, automatic, whirring and mindless. Red can be a button.

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Dan Nuttall, “War Machine 3”, acrylic on paper, framed, available.
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Dan Nuttall, “War Machine 4”, acrylic on paper, framed, available.

Both War Machine 3 and 4 above are currently available and are framed. You can see more of my work HERE.

You can find out more about Propeller Gallery’s RED IMPULSE show in Toronto, February 14 – March 4, 2018,  HERE.

OPENING RECEPTION at Propeller Gallery is Thursday, February 15th, 6:30-9:30.

War Machine 4, above, will be on exhibit as part of the RED IMPULSE group show at Propeller Gallery so please drop by and see this painting as well as the diverse takes on this stimulating theme by an incredibly accomplished group of artists. The Drake Hotel is nearby as are many other Queen Street West venues so you can make a night of it.

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HAPPY  VALENTINE’S  DAY!

 

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The Black and White Ball

If the title of this post was, “A Black and White Ball” you might think: soccer. You’re not too far off the mark, there IS a sports theme here. But as soon as I utter the next two words, you’ll either remember something, or think something is awry:

Truman Capote.

I have loved him ever since “In Cold Blood” and, of course, “Breakfast at Tiffany’s”. I wish he’d written more. I walked to 70 Willow Street once, not far from where I lived in Brooklyn, to stare at his house, willing his ghost to come to the window.

At the height of his fame he threw a party for Washington Post publisher Katharine Graham. A masquerade ball with the theme of black and white, it was held on November 28th, 1966 – my birthday. I was turning four and definitely NOT invited. Held in the Plaza Hotel in New York City, the party was as famous for its guests as the images that emerged. How often does a single party, serving a single cocktail, enter the American consciousness and remain embedded?

Back to sports.

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In sports, many aspects of “maleness” are underpinned by “femaleness”. Some men acknowledge these underpinnings while others eschew them. I find it hard to ignore femininity in a world of spandex, padding, cups, straps, clips and girdles. In and of themselves these design “elements” are “neutral” – materials, shapes, degrees of rigidity, support, protection and wicking. Historically, these neutral design elements have been sexualized when it comes to men thinking about of women. However, it is anathema to most men to think of them as erotic when applied to other males, especially in the locker room. In the gay world all these suspensory elements are celebrated – exploited as “hyper-male”. Many a well-swung gay fantasy has rotated around the fulcrum of a jock strap.

How is it that we fetishize in both positive and negative ways inert elements attached to human bodies? Here, in this piece, the strange attractor of flower, as pansy, draws the inquisitive bee of attraction in, offers its stigma, styles and ovaries. And releases the bee to rejoin its community.

This pansy is comprised of jock strap cups and hockey girdle straps. A pair, in black and white, would look great above your bed. Erotic art that honours the continuum, not just the poles.

“Pansy For Jocks”, 16 x 16″, will be for sale at “The Black and White Ball” at Propeller Gallery, opening Thursday, February 4, 6:30 – 9:30, all works in black and white, and you should be too! A night of masquerade and sports perhaps? Two alternate versions of the piece on sale are shown here:

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Not Able To Be Found (Because It Is Not In Its Expected Place)

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Not Able To Be Found (Because It Is Not In Its Expected Place) 1, 2 and 3

I call some people “noticers”. These are the people who hear the calls of nightjars when everyone else on a rooftop in New York can only hear traffic. These are the people that find the trampled $100 dollar bill on Madison Avenue. These are the people that note the objects embedded in the asphalt in the middle of an intersection.

What is it with certain objects and their probability of turning up on a street? On the shoulder of a road?

Are these objects “missing”? “Lost”? Does noticing mean “found”? Once found what meaning gets ascribed to an object? Can the found or noticed object speak to other or larger losses?

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