Showing posts with label Brooklyn. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Brooklyn. Show all posts

Friday, October 2, 2015

ELIZABETH YOO PAINTING EXHIBITION: Paintings based on Alain Robbe-Grillet's films











Holyrad Studio Presents

Eros and After: Pleasure and Pain in the Early Films of Alain Robbe-Grillet

SATURDAY, OCTOBER 3rd
12 PM-9 PM



We will be hosting a full day of cultural mischief. Artist Elizabeth Yoo’s paintings are interpretations of scenes from the first four films of French filmmaker and writer Alain Robbe-Grillet, whose experimental, dreamlike work remains as unique, groundbreaking, and controversial today as it was in the 1960s. His movies introduced audiences to a world of sadomasochistic eroticism and disjointed narratives in which the most decadent of fantasies are indulged.

Join us on October 3rd for some light refreshments. Watch scenes from Robbe-Grillet’s films, make new friends, and meet the artist. At 7pm we will be showing Robbe-Grillet's film "Trans-Europ-Express."

Paintings are available for purchase!

www.elizabethyoo.com

Elizabeth is a friend of mine, and this is her first painting exhibition.   I love the series that she is working on, and I just want  to let people / citizens of New York City know that she has an one day opening of her work.  All paintings are based on the cinema of the great French writer/thinker Alain Robbe-Grillet.   If you can make it to the exhibition, please do go.


Sunday, January 5, 2014

January 5, 2014



January 5, 2014

I read on Facebook that it was going to snow in NYC and I never ever been in the snow before.   I booked a red-eye on JetBlue to make sure that I arrive at the height of the snow storm.  Luckily I had no trouble with the flight into JFK.  The great thing is when I went to the taxi stand, that was the moment where I experienced my first time under a snow flake.  Except it wasn't one flake but a super lot.

   I had the taxi driver take me to the Jefferson Station in Bushwick, Brooklyn.  i wanted to go somewhere that was totally industrial, yet in the snow.  It took awhile and cost around $70 to get there, but once there after I paid the driver, I jumped out of the taxi, and experienced my first time walking in the snow.  It was odd because due to the heavy snow, I couldn't see where the curb off the street was.  I kept stepping on a pile of snow where it seemed that there was no ground underneath the white stuff.  I imagine to find an international market that was open that early in the morning. I bought an apple muffin and a large cup of hot coffee.

 I sat as close as I can to the door, so when it opens I can feel the freezing temperature  come in.  Strange enough when I am in Los Angeles, and its cold, I really feel it.  Here when it is around 17 degrees, the cold almost becomes abstract.  I hung out there with my large coffee being kind of scared because I thought there was a good change I would die on this trip.

   Around 10:am I got up and headed towards back to the Jefferson St station.  It was really difficult for me to walk on the snow for some reason.  Plus the fact that I never experienced the sensation of the snow hitting my face.  I really didn't like that feeling.  I made it to the station, and I was extra careful not to go face down the stairs.  My sixth sense told me that the stairs could be slippery.  I bought a MTA card and used it with no problem.  The L Line took me to Union Square Manhattan.  That is where I got off and I walked down Broadway to the Strand Bookstore.

 I went in, and I was so thankful to be in a warm store.  Almost too warm, but nevertheless I felt that since I made it here, there is a good chance I won't die on this trip.  I looked around for a book to read on my way back home later that day.  I found a hardcopy of "The Boy Detective: A New York Childhood" by Roger Rosenblatt.  I never heard of this book, but it seems to be about a writer who pretended to be a boy detective among other things, and  it covers two subject matters of my interest.  Childhood and detective fiction.  Also, even though it was a hardcover book, the size was perfect for a plane trip.

  I bought it, refused the bag, and stuff it into my coat pocket.  I found a taxi around the Strand area and went back to JFK.  Luckily there was no cancellation of the plane trip going back to Los Angeles.


Tuesday, May 29, 2007

TamTam Books’ Tosh Berman in New York City for "Wallace Berman Photographs"





WALLACE BERMAN: PHOTOGRAPHS LAUNCH AT SPOONBILL & SUGARTOWN

For your editorial consideration Contact: Molly Cain
212--627-1999 x203 mcain@dapinc.com

EVENT DATE: Tuesday, June 19th, 2007 at 7 pm

WHAT: The new book Wallace Berman: Photographs will be discussed by Wallace’s son Tosh Berman; film footage and outtakes from Wallace Berman's film "Aleph" will be screened. See details below.

WHERE: Spoonbill & Sugartown, Booksellers
Located in Williamsburg, Brooklyn on Bedford Avenue between North 4th and North 5th Streets

Admittance is free and open to the public. Wine will be served.

Tosh Berman, son of the artist and photographer Wallace Berman, will discuss the stories behind the photographs of his late father, recently published by D.A.P. and RoseGallery, in Wallace Berman: Photographs. Tosh Berman will also read excerpts from his own memoir, My Struggle, that reference the period during which these photographs were taken. Film footage and outtakes from Wallace Berman's film "Aleph", recently preserved by the Film Anthology in New York City, will be screened before and during the evening’s talks and readings.

ABOUT THE BOOK…

Wallace Berman: Photographs
Edited and introduction by Kristine McKenna and Lorraine Wild
Published by RoseGallery, Los Angeles

The quintessential visual artist of the Beat generation, Wallace Berman's influence has continued to radiate throughout the American art scene and in our popular culture since the 1950s. As an artist, Berman worked in relative obscurity up until his premature death, at the age of 50, in 1976. Since then, however, interest in his work, and recognition of its importance, have steadily increased. The subject of the recent—and highly lauded—traveling exhibition and accompanying catalogue, Semina Culture: Wallace Berman & His Circle, he was the central and binding figure in a diverse community of artists, poets, actors and musicians, and was revered for his wisdom as well as his achievements as an artist, publisher and filmmaker. However, until the 1999 discovery of an archive of his photographic negatives, very few people have known that Berman was also an extremely accomplished photographer. He documented the West Coast Beat culture of the 1950s, the first stirrings of the hippie culture that took root in the canyons of Southern California in the 60s and the diverse cast of characters who passed through his famously creative world with amazing intimacy and candor. Berman's photographs are gathered here for the first time ever.

Wallace Berman: Photographs, Published by RoseGallery, Los Angeles and D.A.P./ Distributed Art Publishers,
Distributed by D.A.P./Distributed Art Publishers, Inc., ISBN: 9781933045610, Price: $50.00

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