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This is the start of the next chapter of my blog. I’ve always wanted to do this, not just for the sake of discussing with you, my story, my initial influences and personal journey as an artist but also to further clarify my own understanding of how I arrived here for myself. Consider yourself warned: This won’t be light reading but for what it’s worth, I will do my best to recall everything I can with as much accuracy as I possible.
Images from L to R: “Hip-Hop ‘86″ by Lost Art, “AaronB” on the old Astor Hotel, Auckland 1996, “Merk” during the Wall Of Fame Project, 1995*, “Mean PFB” Auckland 1999, “Tank” Auckland 1998, “Loomit” Auckland 2000, “Mr Quink” Auckland 1997, “Acre” Auckland 1999. All Photos by Jamie ‘Deap’ McCready except * by DLT.
I feel it’s important to speak about my current thinking and motivations behind this block of writing. It’s a fairly daunting task to lay everything bare and typically I think writers tend to shy away from putting them selves out there in this manner of exposed situation but personally, I find it intriguing. In most forms of art, debate and discussion of influences is not only commonplace but considered an essential part of defining streams of work by giving it a reference point. In ‘Writing’ it’s often spoken about in very narrow terms, usually limited to tedious debate about ‘Influence vs. Biting’ and ‘Style vs. Technique’. I can’t even begin to explain how much these clichés pain me. Generally writers masquerade these clichés as some form of intelligent debate but don’t consider for a second how redundant they are in the bigger picture. At this present juncture I find these two debates as mundane as when mainstream media discuss ‘Art vs. Vandalism’ when introducing a news story or printing a newspaper article. I’m glossing over the issue a bit here and I will address it in more depth soon, I promise.
Before we enter into another huge discussion on the theme of ‘Biting’, it needs to be understood that what I said above is in no way intended to be a justification of such an act. It’s obviously a hot topic for me right now in the wake of recent events… Those that follow the blogs and love the scandal know what I’m talking about! It’s no secret that I became a major point of contention in the eyes of a few people and that has been put out there pretty publicly lately. I believe positives can always be made from negative situations and bringing these conversations to the forefront can become the catalyst for constructive debate. I really hope that it’s never come off like I’d downplay or forget those that have impacted me deeply. For this very reason I also feel that its time to shed light on all of my influences across the board. There are a lot of people dotted through out my journey that shared insights big and small that ultimately shaped me into the person I am today. I would like to attempt to pay homage to all of them as best as I can in some type of chronological time-line. The people range from Writers to illustrators, graphic designers and even just some interesting thinkers. Mostly they are from New Zealand, Australia, Europe and the United States and are people that I encountered locally or on my overseas travels. Just off the cuff I’d really like to acknowledge Smooth Crew, The Satele family, Fly, USP, Oli Green, Danny Haimona, AaronB and Merk and DAF Crew, Tank, Mystery, Kwink, Ikon, Webs, Kens, Duck, Mean PFB, Fury, Phat1, Addict, Dyle52, Exist, Acre, P-Money, Mike Weston, Otis Frizzell, Martin Emond (R.I.P), Daim, Loomit, DJ Sir-Vere, Can2, Atom, Wow123, Smash137, Revok, Ewok, Rime, Wane, Dash, Skinz, Doze Green, Futura, Chris Graham, Vans, Deus and Berst. Those are just the few more names of people that have shared their knowledge or opinions (whether knowing it or not) that have shaped or influenced my practices as an artist and person right until this day. There are many more I will remember along the way but I just needed to put those people out there from the get go, I owe them all that at least.
I am going to do my best to tell my whole story, share as many photos from the archive as possible and recount events as I remember them. This stream will take a while to unfold and may be interrupted with other tangents but ultimately I hope it will enable me to reflect on where I’ve come from to better understand where I am going from here.
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I can’t help but feeling like this movement is at the dawn of a new age. I’m excited at the idea of writers digging that little bit deeper, searching for the depth we are so often accused of lacking. My peers and I are always honing our practise, our technique but most importantly the time has come to further define the thought and process behind the paintings.
Photo by Jamie McCready
I’m trying to direct this post into some sort of conclusion and bring closure to this particular body of work but to be honest it’s pretty open ended and due to continue. The main purpose of these series of posts was to identify some type of origin to the ‘awakening’ I experienced and my first forays into bringing some extra meaning to my paintings.
The truth of the matter is, as an artist, streams of ideas and the subsequent work that flows are not often so rigid, with a defined beginning or end. I have noticed though, through this journey that there are several streams of thought that have had a totally linear progression and when I’ve taken the time to sit back and re-observe, you can see them emerge and grow.
There are some aspects of this whole body of work that I have omitted at this point because they also belong to another set and are more relevant amongst those. Also there are plenty of overlaps along the way as well, but that’s just the nature of life really.
Here are some examples of other notable works I did in various mediums during the past two-year period.
This was a design I did for our Team Dynamite T-shirt range. It features the Pyramid dude clutching the Auckland ADK model train. It started off as a patch concept, potentially for some crew jackets.
This was an illustration I did that emerged as an A3 2 colour print. I released these as an edition of 50 and they were received really well.
Shortly before my trip to the US I did this T-Shirt graphic and printed up 100 shirts. I traveled to Miami and Detroit with more of these in my bag than actual clothes and attempted to sell them while panting at events there. I didn’t move as may as expected so there’s still plenty available at The Pit Bull Press.
I did this design as a play on the Auckland City Council’s ‘Zero-Tolerance’ campaign and the running tab kept on the city’s writers. My good friend Jimmy at Grand Scheme ran this design in their latest range. He’s doing big things this year! The photo is by Luke Shirlaw.
This design features the Pyramid Dude smashing Auckland’s Sky Tower Godzilla style. I entered this into AS colour’s Little Help Project a while back. Although I didn’t win the competition, after they canvased public opinion it was chosen as a public favourite and a small run was done. You can pick one up here.
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It was never a conscious decision that put me in the position that I’m in. I’m speaking about the lack of anonymity I have around my work and identity. There was definitely a time though, where I realised the game was up in my city as far as hiding, it’s just too much of a village.
There’s a lot that has happened between the point I did my first interviews without hiding my face and the point I ended up working from a very conspicuous studio space on one of Auckland’s main roads. With a really large plate glass shop window facing the street, people could walk or drive past and see me at work in my space. Initially I intended to run it as a small art gallery, in fact, I did show a few artists during the first year. Eventually though, I made two realisations; It was costing me money I didn’t have to put on the shows and it required being open and running as a functioning gallery – open to the public during the regular hours. This restricted my freedom in a way I couldn’t work with at that time. What I did really enjoy was working on illustration and design in that space although at time it felt like being in a fishbowl.
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One day I decided to use the window in a different way, as a piece of art whilst also creating a bit more privacy. The idea was pretty much a play on the whole ‘being watched’ feeling of working in a fishbowl, married with the ‘Big Brother’ and ‘Illuminati’ concepts. I called this piece ‘Watching You’. It was made with a combination of sign-writers vinyl, which covered the entire window space with a small triangle cut out at the centre. Perched behind I stood a TV on a pile of old crates playing a DVD of an animated eye on loop. The clip was only made from 5 static images but would blink and look left and right. The table was turned so to speak and now I was looking back out at the world.
Public reaction was pretty funny, I wish I had made audio or video recordings of people outside, especially the girls from the local high school. They would scream and laugh as the eye looked about. Seeing as my studio was now completely concealed, many people would talk about it without realising I was there eavesdropping. I heard some ridiculous comments and even the odd argument. One day two guys arguing decided to knock and just ask me what was going on in my space. I answered ‘This is the headquarters for the Axis of Evil. Here we are busy making all societies ills a reality. We keep the poor impoverished while making the wealthy richer.” Needless to say they didn’t have much of an answer for that.
There was definitely someone that really objected to the animation in my window. Every day there was a huge glob of mucus dried in the centre of the triangle that I would have to scrub off. For quite a while I assumed it was either someone that didn’t like me personally or more likely someone that objected to the use of that symbol. I also wondered if it was as trivial as just being an obvious target for spit and nothing else.
One day I was working away and I heard someone gathering up a good bit of phlegm for the spitting. I quickly ran out the front door and saw a local ‘street worker’ lady spitting right at the window. She walked off muttering and talking to herself. She’s a regular character around my area and mad as a hatter so nothing needed to be said. I actually saw her doing it again a few days later as I drove past the front of my space. It was definitely her spit that I was cleaning off every day.
I was working one afternoon and I heard her muttering outside and then the sound of her writing with something on the window. I watched from the inside for a second and realised she was tagging with lipstick, rubbing things out, adding new things, basically just having a little jam on my window. It didn’t bother me, I grabbed my camera and watched her for a while and took some photos. We never spoke, she was in that crazy zone where I was just transparent as glass or pretty much non-existent.
I saw her on another occasion with her hand and face pressed up against the eye as if it was speaking to her directly. I think it was telling her to start tagging because within a week she started getting up around the area with ‘Jesus Christ’ tags. She also expanded her variety of names as she began to proliferate more and more. Her other names are ‘Moses’, ‘King David’ ‘Save’ and ‘Chantelle Rocks’ amongst other things. I’m not sure how the last one fits with the other religious references but hey, this is a somewhat special character. She divides her time between pulling $10 tricks on K’Rd and spreading the word of god with graffiti.
A week ago I saw her run into peak hour traffic, narrowly missed by two cars to thrust her hands onto a motorcyclist stopped at the lights, praying and appearing to ‘save’ him. He completely ignored her, just looking forward and pretending she wasn’t there. It was magic.
To be continued
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