"It's easy to think that the world is out there, but in fact we're in the pitch darkness," said Ryan Oakes to me last June, gesturing toward our immediate surroundings. "The whole world exists right here," he said, pointing to his head.
Read More"Simon Leung: The Surface of the Earth" by Cole Akers
Throughout the 1990s, Simon Leung produced a series of works that addressed what he calls "the residual space of the Vietnam/American War." The term "residual space", in Leung's words, "evokes a sense of a remainder-the physically repressed that is bound to return."[1] In each of these projects-comprising video, performance, and a variety of other media-the artist explores the legacy of violence and displacement generated by the Vietnam War, as well as the disparate identities forged by war.
Read MoreEmily Sessions on Hope Ginsburg
Walking into Hope Ginsburg's exhibition at CUE Art Foundation, you are confronted with an array of objects that, like archaeological artifacts, seem to vibrate with significance. These books, mittens, trophies, and photographs don't reveal their meanings immediately, like the showier paintings and sculptures in other Chelsea galleries. They invite investigation, questioning. What are these objects, what are they saying?
Read More"States of Formation and Change: Elizabeth Winton's Prints and Paintings" by Greg Lindquist
Elizabeth Winton's latest works employ a hybrid of techniques, combining printmaking, collage and painting. Composed from splinters of paper and paint, her most recent "paintings" have roots in the collagraphic prints she made from 2008 to 2010.
Read More"Spectating the Supernatural" by Alex Ross
Javier Gatti-Hernandez was born in 1978 to Cuban immigrants settled in Miami. In place of today's Herzog & de Meuron parking lots and Zaha Hadid designed art booths, the city then was better known for neglected retiree condos, faded souvenir stands, and a breed of glamour distinctly more louche than luxe.
Read More"Louisiana: This Land Is Your Land..." by Cameron Shaw
Keith Duncan doesn't have a studio. He works out of a ground-floor apartment he shares with his brother in Gretna, Louisiana. On the day I visited him, the sliding doors to the concrete porch were open. A boy-still in diapers-eyed us from a balcony above, but Duncan is used to the attention. Neighbors in the artist's sprawling housing complex often wander in to check out the latest painting tacked to the wall. He is no doubt the only working artist they know, and consequently many often mistake his profession for a hobby. That hasn't prevented them from making suggestions for how he can improve his canvases, including some he doesn't take like: "You should add aliens to this one."
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