dayoutlast is a record of my direct engagement with mostly contemporary art, mostly Los Angelean.

As this blog has evolved since its 2010 inception, so has my perspective. What I once perceived as central within the investigation was what was central, literally, within the photographic frame that I shared here. While still an important consideration, such thinking has also given way to more peripheral considerations, ones also accompanied occasionally by text (written manifestation of thought) and the oscillations between them. What's missing here are larger unknowns surrounding issues of presentation and representation; the amount of time and space it actually takes to accomplish such first-hand observations; and the quandaries between documentation and interpretation.

Despite my attempt to communicate here with image and text what is essential in some respect about the artwork, neither representation should ever be considered a substitution for the primary viewing experience. Of course, occasionally there are exceptions.

Most of the time, these posts are merely remnants---residual fragments---from my last day out.

Saturday, February 22, 2014

Samara Golden @ Night Gallery

Back Seat Dodge becomes front seat Beamer. Post event. Interstices. Prohibitive labyrinth. Insulative barrier. Confusion of interiority/exteriority. Exquisitely rendered portraits (Odd Nerdrum). Part of the show? The afterglow. Hackneyed sunset imagery. Very specific details (one cigarette in an ash tray). Inversion. Disorientation. Conflated kitchen (kitsch?) consumption. Stuffed animal (childhood talisman) becomes suggested smorgasbord. Heat lamps. Accoutrements of domesticity. Mass consumption and bourgeois desire. Classic struggles... Chronos devours her young.