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Aldrich's philosophy is that there are no right or wrong ways to go about working in the studio. His paint handling can be feather-light or brutalist, tender or raw. He attaches found objects such as almonds, pieces of wood, or a broken knife.
Aldrich's philosophy is that there are no right or wrong ways to go about working in the studio. His paint handling can be feather-light or brutalist, tender or raw. He attaches found objects such as almonds, pieces of wood, or a broken knife.
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Aldrich's philosophy is that there are no right or wrong ways to go about working in the studio. His paint handling can be feather-light or brutalist, tender or raw. He attaches found objects such as almonds, pieces of wood, or a broken knife.
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Aldrich also produces semi-abstract figuration (or semi-figurative Issue 17 abstraction). December 9, 2010
Aldrich's philosophy is that there are
Abstract Expressionism: Richard no right or wrong ways to go about Aldrich (1975 - ) working in the studio, only different ways. Still, he's picky about certain Richard Aldrich's first studio in New things, and returns to time-tested York was a basement space with low techniques he can always rely on. He ceilings, small paintings precariously expresses a sureness about paintings piled everywhere, and a floor strewn that are highly refined as well as with so many objects, books and others that are not, such as ones that papers that you a visitor was unsure appear to be finger paintings made in where to safely step without causing a an art therapy class. landslide.
He says, “I don't want to be confined
Aldrich is now in a spacious studio. to my own bad taste.” He has also Aldrich plays a game, combining and said, “Sometimes there's energy in a recombining things before deciding painting and sometimes not. That's where they should be placed, working what I look for.” on many pieces at once. A section of canvas might be cut out and glued to another. Aldrich focuses on the importance of process and to the amorphous way in which he proceeds.
He will often build up a surface and
then rub it down. Along with brushes, he employs rags, palette knives, his fingers, and lots of mediums: wax, Liquin, mineral spirits, varnish. His paint handling can be feather-light or brutalist, tender or raw, spontaneous Washington and currently resides in Portland Oregon. He started selling his work to collectors and galleries back in 2006. He is an artist who is or deliberate. To the canvas he also talented in film production, attaches blown-up photocopies, sculpture, designing clothing and typewritten short stories and poems, producing his own experimental music. and found objects such as almonds, pieces of wood, or a broken knife. Justin is the self-proclaimed mad Whether Aldrich subverts or asserts scientist of the art world. He his taste, both “good” and “bad”, his specializes mostly in paintings have always felt, and you get lowbrow/outsider/macabre art. His the sense that they always will feel, work is sought after internationally experimental. with major art collectors and galleries in France, Germany, Norway, Israel, Featured Artist: Justin Aerni, Iceland, Britain, Mexico, Canada, and Macabre King (1984 - ) of course, the U.S. His work has been published in numerous art magazines While Justin's art does not fit into the around the world. He is also the author abstract category, I've decided to and illustrator of such books as "Dead expand the scope of my newsletter so Business Men", "Nonsense Relevant" that emerging artists can be explored. and "Fighting For Fiction." I couldn't leave Justin Aerni out. I He is a self-taught mixed media artist own both of the art works featured and has been creating art since age 2, here. exhibiting since 2006. Most of his work depicts his own inner thoughts and emotions. It is a raw expression. Most of his work so far has been symbolic in dealing with what he considers the biggest mysteries such as life and death. His work reflects the fragile human condition. In the last couple of years his work has been very surreal, and has been described by most of his fans as "Cartoon Surrealism". His work seems to be completely disconnected visually from real life or "realism" yet very emotionally translatable to the viewer. A lot of his work is done without any pre-production sketch work of any kind. The art that is created is strictly based from a feeling or emotion that he is getting at the time of creation. The thought or emotion seems to force its way out in paint form. His paintings are usually completed very fast within two to three hours and are very raw Justin is only 26 years old. He was and vibrant. Most of his past paintings born in Fort Huachuca, Arizona in April 1984. He grew up in Spokane, What I’ve Been Up to Lately:
have dealt with the darker side of the
emotional scope: loneliness, relationships, sadness and love.
“Purples”, Acyrlic on Paper, 8.5 x 11,
December 2010
He has had the following exhibits:
WWA Gallery - Group Show - The Devil
Made Me Do It - March 2010, CA Empyrean Gallery - Group Show - July 2007, Spokane WA CGTA (Bruce Mcgaw Graphics) - Group Show - Spring 2007, Toronto, Canada. U*Space Gallery - Group Show – 2006, Atlanta, GA I am sure I will continue to collect his work.
“Blues”, Acrylic on Paper, 8.5 x 11,
December 2010 Your laughter filled a room Like butterflies Brilliant and free Poem of the Month: And your immaculate home, with everything in its place, Diane But still comforting and inviting. “Catch Yellow Fever Family photographs in every room Plant Daffodils” reflecting your priorities in Is what the bumper sticker on your car life. proclaimed. Your treasured moments. Just seeing that old car made me I’ve never seen so many plants smile. I thought I’d stumbled upon the I remember seeing it on the parkway Garden of Eden one morning, (or got lost and ended up in the finally catching up to it backyard) (warm heart, lead foot) As I stood in awe, to see you talking. with watering can in hand I thought perhaps you were engaged Listening to the particulars in a discussion – of each plant’s temperament one far more interesting than the radio And you didn’t get upset in the least talking head diatribes - As I spilled water - even though there was no one else in All over the floor, the car. All over the VCR, I later found out (which I noticed on my second visit that you were praying. had been covered by a As you apparently did frequently while blanket). in the car to maintain your patience and serenity And the beautiful garden - on the road. your happiness personified. Telling me, “take some of these, and [We all know what Northern Virginia some of these…” traffic can do – even to Which I did, in respect and with the hardiest soul]. gratitude, not telling you they stood no chance Your face was bright with me, like hot air balloons that they’d meet the same quick fate Dancing in the sky of so many plants and other Dripping joy unsuspecting flowers For that moment and always that were unlucky enough to end up Those balloons, the “big picture” on my doorstep. as you were Not wasting time You are a gift. On bitterness Not just any gift, but the first gift you On regret open on Christmas morning I am thinking of you and your cohort when you are a child Golden And those precious moments which “Thelma and Louise” can never be recaptured, I’d call you but always will be a part of me. You are a teacher Of what is true and what is right And what selflessness and forgiveness REALLY look like.
I will never forget you, or your laugh
I will carry you with me as I would a warm blanket on a brisk and bright Fall day. And I will look for you every night, As I open my eyes to the sky, Knowing I’ve found you when I see the brightest star.
In Memoriam, Diane Finlay McCain
(1936-2005) August 2005
Quote of the Month:
All true artists, whether they know it
or not, create from a place of no-mind, from inner stillness. - Eckhart Tolle
Celeste J. Heery cjh@cjhfineart.com www.cjhfineart.com