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Bob’s Art Blog: A Year in Art

Part I – January through June: Artists, Exhibits, 3rd in the Burgs and Social Relevance

The New Year started “on the sunny side of the street—grabbed our hats and left our worries on the doorstep.” We headed to the first art shows of the season on Jan. 10 to the Wild West (Shore).

The year began with art activist Carrie Breschi at Carlisle Art Learning Center (CALC), who kicked off 2020 with another healthy dose of social relevance in her merry-go-round of “Untamed Color,” an amalgam of art addressing seasonal affective disorder (pictured). With colorful sunburst stations set up for kids of all ages to create eye-popping art, Breschi enlisted a company of color consultants featuring Thomas Oakes, Cathy Stone, Deb Allen, Aron Rook and Carol Reed, who converged in the upstairs gallery at CALC. So bright and eclectic, you needed sunglasses indoors.

Meanwhile, miles away in Mechanicsburg, Metropolis Collective held an after-party all night long featuring 20 artists who held fast to the notion there are no rules in art. Under the watchful eyes of owner Richard Reilly (aka Rock-it Man) and Hannah Dobek, gallery director and artist in residence, Metropolis mapped out mayhem in the gallery as the Huckle Buckle Boys, Zack Rudy and Garrick Dorsett unleashed their brand of outsider art, taking no prisoners.

January’s 3rd in the Burg featured two art exhibits that started with an “S,” Scottish landscapes at St. Stephens Cathedral’s Riverfront Gallery from the Art Association of Harrisburg’s CEO Carrie Wissler-Thomas, featuring sacred sites rendered in rich oils that lined the cloister gallery walls. The lure and lore of Scotland came alive under her ethereal brushstrokes.

“Kildalton Cross Sheep, Islay” by Carrie Wissler-Thomas

At the Susquehanna Art Museum, a radical “Shift” took place in the lobby gallery. The technology-tempered paintings from Tiffany Calvert and Alex Kanevsky created a new paradigm. Prominently featured in American Art Collector magazine, the exhibit brought national recognition to SAM, as well as to the artists’ works. To top that off, SAM at the Marty celebrated its fifth birthday in Midtown on Jan. 23 with a party and grand announcement of reaching its $3 million goal for future development and programs, due to the successful “Bridge to the Future” capital campaign.

With February designated for lovers and Mardi Gras partygoers, a 3rd in the Burg-timed event at the Art Association of Harrisburg featured a dual show, “Hear Me?”, an art exhibit featuring deaf artists from around the state downstairs, while upstairs, Charlie “Bootleg” Feathers and Reina “R76” Wooden took over the gallery rooms with a surprise behind every door. As the deaf artists created the connective tissue of disability disavowing any impact on art, likewise upstairs the dynamic duo left no doubt their art was aimed at social relevance too, addressing mental health awareness (Feathers) and the Me Too Movement (Wooden), in an artistic avalanche (pictured, “Me Too Mannequin”). The language of art is universal, be it spoken or signed.

The road trip to spring took us to the Milton Art Bank, where else but in Milton, Pa.? Their “Black/White” exhibit stole the show with a who’s who of A-list artists, past and present, sharing their diverse works across all mediums in black, white and even gray. Museum founder and curator Brice Brown of New York, created a visual tour-de-force for the art-loving public to appreciate in a six-month run. With the pandemic closing down businesses by mid-March, the edition of 3rd in the Burg became my take on “Outsider Art” scenes of nature’s art with a glorious sunset on the Susquehanna River, Italian Lake and an early peek at the eighth edition of “Art in the Wild,” which filled the void for the first look at springtime.

Spring’s return brought sad news when the art community lost local poet, Joe O’Connor, who succumbed to the coronavirus on April 13. One of Harrisburg and Camp Hill’s favorite sons, Joe left behind indelible words for all of us to live by in these uncertain times. Joe is sorely missed. The 50th Earth Day celebration took place behind shuttered doors at St. Stephens Riverfront Gallery, which featured the fine oil paintings of John McNulty, whose studies on the trees of the forest and glens were masterfully created with their inner-play of light and shadow. It is no wonder that McNulty is one of the area’s Seven Lively Artists.

“Conversation” by John McNulty

Meanwhile, at Elementary Coffee Co.’s temporarily closed North Street location, artist Katelyn Buchan achieved her “own personal Nirvana” with an introspective look at what drives her art and fuels her passion, an overlying principal of a deep and abiding love for nature. And to finish off the Earth Day celebration in neighborly fashion, our friends and artists Brandi and daughters Madden and Kendall with our very own granddaughter, Kiwi, created rainbows and stars chalked on the cul-de-sac for all to appreciate, lifting quarantine spirits.

The annual rite of spring known as “Art in the Wild” got moved back from its usual April opening to mid-May due to the pandemic. Established artists who create for the love of art pushed new entrants to grand heights. At the vanguard of installations were previous back-to-back winners Beau and Jana MacGinnes, as well as Eve Gurbacki, who inspired newcomers Suzanne Pagel and Jill Lippert, among others, in creating landscaping legerdemain (pictured, “Kindred Spirits” by Eve Gurbacki).

When June rolled around, I sought out the ancient art of rug-making. Our journey took us to Modern Rugs on the 1400-block of N. 3rd Street in Harrisburg. With their art gallery presentation, owners Zachary Nitzan and Tahirih Alia provided a rich history of rugs and romance, of exotic locales and enchanted people. Their lives are as fascinating as the exquisite rugs they produce. We were entertained and enlightened, regaled with high sea adventures and traveled to distant lands, all in search of the finest materials to create one-of-a-kind works of art. In the end, we realized rugs share the story of life, and we were hooked.

 

Additional Artistic Achievements

By mid-March, quarantine began as central Pennsylvania found itself in lockdown status. In response to a growing concern for her neighbors, Carlisle photographer Nicole Dube took it to heart and started a photographic journey, through social distancing, of over 100 family portraits. “Alive and Well” became not only an archival record but served as a time capsule of the pandemic to be valued even more in the years to come. Viewed at CALC over early summer, it served to define the heart of an artist and a community at large under stay-at-home orders. Dube’s exposé captured a place in time for posterity.

By April 2, just three weeks into restrictions, artists Nikos and Terra Phelps of Christmas Decor festooned an ordinary sycamore tree with 15,000 lights, providing Harrisburg with a Tree of Hope lighting, a way for city residents to rally behind local small businesses and restaurants experiencing hardship due to the pandemic (pictured). Their 17 hours of trimming the tree was a labor of love, which served as a fundraiser with its goal of raising $25,000. Twinkly Pro generously donated the lights, and the Tree of Hope at the base of the Walnut Street Bridge lit the way for other organizations to follow suit.

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Bob’s Art Blog: A Cautionary Tale

“A Bird Just Being a Bird” by the Huckle Buckle Boys. Photo: Jana MacGinnes

Dear readers of Bob’s Art Blog:

What follows serves as a prelude to “What a Year in Art,” coming out in two parts in January. For now, we take you back almost a year ago to share a cautionary tale seen at the first art show of 2020.

In the art world today, there is much talk about intuitive painting, but what if, as an artist, you were actually able to foretell the future—see it in your mind’s eye before it happens and transfer it to the canvas? For all intent and purpose, intuitive painting is being in touch with your inner self, be it through meditation or some other means of self-reflection. For Garrick Dorsett and Zack Rudy, aka The Huckle Buckle Boys, that was truly the case in their outsized painting completed in the first week of January, well before COVID-19 reared its ugly head and reached our shores by February’s end.

For many cultures around the world down through time, birds have been viewed as “seers,” forecasters of future events, often prognosticating both positives and negatives such as love, sickness and even death. What does that make artists then who incorporate a bird as their main focal point? In a year that has turned the world upside down since mid-March, it qualifies them as vessels of vision. Those artists, Dorsett and Rudy, created an art opus that we first viewed exactly 11 months ago during opening night of the annual winter gallery show at Metropolis Collective in Mechanicsburg for its “Wintry Mix V” in January. Hannah Dobek, gallery director/curator at Metropolis, had invited the Huckle Buckle Boys as the featured artists for the show, along with Nicole Dube of Carlisle and Charlie Feathers of Harrisburg.

During the evening, Rudy and Dorsett unveiled a portrait constructed out of a massive, 4-by-6-foot wood panel featuring a bird as its main attraction. The painting is arresting in its bold vista and deft manipulation of color achieving a washed patina of soft turquoise and yellow bordering on a dreamlike rendering. Lost on us then but ever so telling in hindsight, the larger-than-life bird was wearing a mask, a face covering adorning its beak for the world to observe and take note. From its imperious position poised on a high wire of telephone lines, the bird was sending a communication to share with the world that its future hope globally was the need to mask up. Titled “A Bird Just Being a Bird” proved to be anything but–it was telling us then to wear a mask into the world and to adopt it as a means of safety, precaution and protection. Like another bird of childhood notoriety, the sky was falling and, within this prescient painting, we needed to heed the warning that danger was just around the bend.

The Huckle Buckle Boys, Zack Rudy and Garrick Dorsett (left), along with TheBurg’s Jana and Bob MacGinnes

Getting to meet the artists that evening was enlightening in the sense that here were artists that operated well outside of the norm. There is a coda that exists within the framework of the piece that shares vital data. The painting was completed a full seven weeks prior to COVID’s origins. Two views of a human face are found within the breast of the bird’s body. One is a mirror image representing the self, with the other facing left looking out to the world.

There is an underlying theme of hope on the horizon if we just keep focused on the bigger picture. By all indications, the vaccine is imminent, and it is a race well worth running. Every day is crucial with its importance of saving lives. But for present day, we must follow safety measures at all costs until everyone is inoculated. This massive work of art is and will be a timely piece perhaps for eternity. The bird was all too ready to let the world know its message as Dorsett and Rudy truly are intuitive painters. Their work foreshadowed devastation and uncertainty, informing us then more than ever we must stay the course, believing that one day this too will be a memory. But, until that day arrives, you will find me “somewhere over the rainbow,” with the bluebirds, way up high.

For more information about the Huckle Buckle Boys, visit their Facebook page or their Instagram at @thehucklebuckleboys.

Metropolis Collective is located at 17 W. Main St., Mechanicsburg. For more information, visit their website. 

Learn more about our arts blogger Bob MacGinnes and his take on our local art scene in the December edition of TheBurg Podcast.

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Bob’s Art Blog: Vacation Creation

Harrisburg artist Charlie Feathers spent part of his summer building a rock sculpture on the banks of the Watauga River in Tennessee.

Listen…can you hear it? Just 20 days away and you may hear that school bell ring.

Back in the classroom, the first assignment was, without fail, an essay on, “How I Spent My Summer Vacation”—something I always looked forward to. Must be the writer in me. Summertime and the livin’ was easy.

As an art columnist, I recently thought how fun it would be to learn how a dozen or so local artists spent at least part of their summer days creating art or getting inspiration for their next project. Stepping away from their vocation to turn to their avocation while on their vacation—it is just too much to bear…but here goes.

The idea grew out of a discussion with Reina “R76” Wooden and Charlie “Bootleg” Feathers one afternoon this summer. Using that as a jumping off point, Charlie immediately shared photos from a recent trip with his father and Reina followed suit with an anecdote worth repeating. A debt of gratitude to both for a list of artists and for providing me with the basis for how they spent their summer vacations.

For Feathers, it meant traveling to the Watauga River in Tennessee to build a rock sculpture on the banks of the river. It should withstand the test of time as the shoreline provides cover for protection. Feathers laid out an installation skyward bound.

“Its balance reflects where I am in life and how being a sculptor is my only passion,” he shared, which is strictly for the record, just so no one “rocks” his boat.

His partner in art, Reina R76, was a willing collaborator in a series of tutorials on body casting throughout the month of June. And July found her as the new kid on the block at the Millworks, ensconced in Studio 318 with fellow artist Andrew Guth and Erik of Owl Creek Supply Co., noteworthy as Reina is the first artist of color, with African/Venezuelan heritage, in residence at the Millworks. She even threw Mud at the Queen in Linglestown while learning how to turn clay into columns of beauty. By taking a class in the art of pottery making, she felt “invigorated and inspired.” For her, the experience was enlightening and energizing.

Hannah Dobek, aka sister vinegar, of Metropolis Collective in Mechanicsburg, spent part of her summer painting a commissioned piece providing Radiator Kings Music, a blues group, with cover art for their soon to be released (Aug. 21) album, “Unborn Ghosts.” Dobek pays tribute in part through her painting of a stallion’s head in profile, evocative of Johnny Cash’s legendary hit, “Ghost Riders in the Sky,” from the 1960s.

Summer did not rain on Bethany Nicolle’s parade as she “spent time laughing with friends, reflecting on her old career as a bartender” and creating exquisite art (pictured) and making state-of-the-art masks that are tongue-in-cheek if you’ll pardon the expression. Perhaps you’ll see exactly what that means.

The new normal has kept painter Julie Riker away from her usual itinerary of summer art shows and competitions. Her rapturous plein air paintings of the Susquehanna River from the high ground vantage point of Negley Park are picture perfect as they become almost photographic in their exacting detail. Just being in the beauty of the outdoors provided her with “wonderful therapy” by allowing her “to focus on the positive things in the world.” In addition, it fostered a connection with other artists practicing social distancing.

Natalie Dohman feels the sky’s the limit as the summer has afforded her the opportunity to install murals in Harrisburg and New Cumberland, prepare works for two upcoming art shows, and create an online store selling graphic designs that revolve around the Civil Rights movement. Her website, ndesignarthaus.com, is a moving gallery of images and art that is vitally fresh and fluid (pictured).

Accustomed to painting in plein air settings, Jonathan Frazier adapted his frame-of-mind painting, taken from photos and memory. Inspired by past trips to locales outside of central PA, Frazier used landmarks like the Domino Sugar Refinery Plant in Baltimore to create a painting of sensation and skyline.

For Douglas Beard, work took priority, so time away from the daily grind found him plugged in creating and building artisinal lamps, giving new meaning to art shining from within to brighten the world around us, illuminating tables and stands (pictured).

Nicole Herbert found herself toiling at the wheel, not as a driver, but in throwing a pot or two of functionality following form. Valuable leisure time was spent gardening and enjoying the routines of life took that on new pleasure relaxing in the backyard with her life partner.

Larry Washington Jr. spent the days and nights of his summer exploring new avenues in studying and practicing photography as seen in a poignant shot of night, capturing a skyscape of four houses of worship with crosses forming a vanguard of vaulting symbolism as the focal point in the frame.

Gallery assistant and instructor at the Art Association of Harrisburg, Nate Foster, along with family members, shared their love of art with the community this summer. His wife, Tzu, taught a drawing class there while youngest son, Malik (pictured), assisted Nate with hanging the Li Hidley exhibit now featured at the gallery. Nate curated that show and is working on preliminary sketches for the member’s show, “La Petite Exhibition,” which will open for the AAH-sponsored Gallery Walk next month. The Fosters also spent time away from the gallery finding the perfect house in Midtown.

The Huckle Buckle Boys are comprised of Zack Rudy and Garrick Dorsett, who always come as a package deal. With no limit to their imagination, their pet project of the summer was print-making, which pushed their boundaries with wildly wondrous woodcuts, the oldest form of printmaking. Leave it to HBB to recycle something old into something fresh and new.

I would be remiss to not include a personal favorite, my wife of 43 years, who is constantly creating new works of art. When she’s not busy being my 3rd in the Burg photographer, you can find her gathering sticks and materials from nature to weave with textiles or forming clay beads with our 5-year-old granddaughter and creating organic art with our son, Beau, for “Art in the Wild.” She will always be my source of inspiration. Happy Birthday, Jana!

“How I Spent My Summer Vacation” closes on that note as all contributors, whether at home or on the road, share as a common theme. There is a newfound appreciation in the season’s recalibration of life as we now know it—time for reflection, time for creativity and, most importantly, time for exploring what makes us happy and fulfilled. Thank you to all the artists who took part in this essay. Now you’re ready for the first day of school.

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Bob’s Art Blog: The Wild West (Shore)

Part 1: “Untamed Color at CALC”

There is a distinct difference between fine art and fun art—exactly three letters (“i,” “e” and “u”). “I” is for imagination, “e” is for energy, and “u” is for you—audience appreciation.

Carlisle Art Learning Center (CALC) provided all three at opening night festivities this past Friday. The G.B. Stuart Gallery downstairs presented 33 works by local artists who passed muster for entry into the juried show, “On Thin Ice.” Meanwhile, the Upstairs Gallery addressed a social issue tackled by art anthropologist Carrie Breschi and a cadre of art colleagues.

The title for this blog sounds like it might be an ad for L’Oreal but it’s not—it tackles a more serious subject. “What I have, they used to call the blues,” crooned Karen Carpenter back in 1971.

It occurs every year at the time of the winter solstice around Dec. 21, when the sun does not rise above the horizon. Sounds ominous, right? In reality, it affects about 10 million Americans annually, myself among them. The culprit is Seasonal Affective Disorder, otherwise known as SAD. For millennials affected with SAD, picture the normally bright, sunny, smiling emoji looking pale and wan. I use both adjectives to make a point. With one spin of the color spectrum at “Untamed Color,” not only does its color return to that golden hue, but it is flashing a big thumbs up.

Breschi, co-founder of the organization and education center/gallery, has hand-selected an aggregate of artists—Allen, Oakes, Reed, Rook and Stone. This CALC consortium sounds like a crack team of lawyers but, in truth, they are SAD-busters. Breschi and team know full well that the bleak days of winter take their toll on the human psyche. “Untamed Color” is truly a call to arms for an optic approach to mood brightening. The artists have created an installation in which color runs riot in an interactive gallery designed to chase Ol’ Man Winter out for good.

The “Untamed Colors” arcade of art features Cathy Stone’s “Paint-ULUM,” a whirligig push and paint pinioned by a paintbrush tripod, so that patrons can create their own radial rhombus (pictured). Supervised on opening night by Lanik Minaya, the ever-spinning mechanism never tired, indefatigably illustrious, taking on a life of its own. Artist Aron Rook took the high road to fantasy with her fine art, “Allegro,” an acrylic-on-wood panel in sumptuous shades of sherbet (it made me wistful for flora and fauna in a sauna). Somehow she agreed. We must be from the same school of fish.

Thomas Oakes’ “Time to Play,” a multi-colored playground, incorporated spinning wheels, movable magnets and an interactive galaxy designed for fun. All were created from found objects, including cast-off storage bin baskets. Deb Allen’s “Wild Spots” has a polka-dotted pup (think of a playful Dalmatian whose pigmentation portrays every color imaginable), capturing your heart as a plush toy personified. She was joined by Breschi making “Joie’ de Vivre” streamers splendid of paint-dripped splatters. Breschi continued her art in a colorful corner with multiple casts of her hands holding a rainbow of sponge balls in “Carpe Diem,” urging others to seize the day and chase the blues away. Carol Reed’s “Random Acts” integrates mellow yellow and outrageous orange with singing suns and lit lanterns, as well as an orange-netted divan for sitting on and sipping an Orange Crush.

CALC’s exhibiting artists for “Untamed Color”

If all of that doesn’t work somehow, in extreme cases, perhaps broad-spectrum light therapy is needed to allow the skin to produce vitamin D, since this vitamin deficiency triggers cases of SAD. As for me, I have now graduated from light therapy to “write therapy,” and it seems to be working.

“Untamed Color” runs through Feb. 1, with a special interactive “Make, Shake and Take Day” on Jan. 25, 11 a.m. to 3 p.m., free to the public, and children especially are invited to participate in this color extravaganza. For more information, visit www.carlislearts.org.

 

Part II: (The After Party at) Metropolis: “A Wintry Mix 5”

Pulling up outside Metropolis Collective, an art crowd had filtered out the front lobby’s door, taking a break from the music while, inside, the buzz was heady with art that had escaped from the walls. Twenty artists, exploring the limits of normalcy, pushed that notion off the ledge in this latest exhibit.

All artists represented share a similar point of view, advancing the idea that art makes its own rules. It was opening night for “A Wintry Mix 5” at Metropolis in Mechanicsburg. A major draw was the appearance and art of local legends, Zack Rudy and Garrick Dorsett, aka the Huckle Buckle Boys (HBB). Call their brand outsider art, raw art, marginal art, whatever—it is truly their own. When art spills out of the imagination onto the canvas and it is unlike anything else seen before, it doesn’t need a copyright because the works themselves are truly identifiable, as are the artists’ fingerprints—no two alike. Rudy and Dorsett fit that category, and their art is categorically channeled: chaotic and calm at the same time. Their paintings portray portals to vistas vast and varied.

“Just a Bird Being a Bird” by Zack Rudy and Garrick Dorsett (The Huckle Buckle Boys)

The team of owner Richard Reilly and gallery director Hannah Dobek divided and conquered with Reilly, a rock-and-roller himself, overseeing the stage of rock-e-teers, while Dobek did double-duty as hostess and artist-in-residence. They have assembled an army of auteurs loaded with their own arsenal of art. Without Dobek’s influence holding sway at Metropolis, the underpinnings of multiple mediums (music, art, entertainment) may break loose from their moorings and create a murky miasma that runs pell-mell over the streets of Mechanicsburg.

Dorsett and Rudy enlisted early on in the concept of their art armory, unleashing their own brand of subversive subterranean art for the collective. In the latest show, “A Wintry Mix,” they demonstrate a force that even the “Star Wars” storm troopers can’t repel. Dobek co-opts a milieu darkly Lynchian with her subtly subversive studies of the seamy underbelly of a Main Street America that has gone looking for itself in the rearview mirror. Evening highlights were HBB’s, “Just A Bird Being a Bird,” Nicole Dube’s “The Red Mistake” (a doppelganger of Bonnie Parker from Bonnie and Clyde fame dressed with a red beret) and Mark May’s “Boxed.” Reilly was ever-present as the evening’s entertainment hit overdrive and high-energy rock pulsed from the rear stage, set on a cavernous causeway, allowing Johnny 5 and The Flyin’ Helos to land their band, which experienced liftoff all night long.

“The Red Mistake” by Nicole Dube

Metropolis is a city unto itself, where characters come and go, passing through the turnstiles of time, some more comfortable climbing up walls as paintings and some just as onlookers to a scene from a movie that is playing in their minds. For an insider’s view to outsider art, check out the vibe at Metropolis. You just might expand your mind and your mien.

“A Wintry Mix” runs through Feb. 21 at Metropolis Collective, 17 W. Main St., Mechanicsburg. For more information, visit www.metropoliscollective.com.

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