Archive for May, 2007

I can’t figure out if I should be impressed, or intimidated, or just plain disgusted…

I can’t say I’ve ever been drawn to the allure (can it even be typified as allure?) of the “Cash Money” aesthetic. Personally, there’s nothing about some tough looking mug displaying his/her wealth (or casting the illusion of) in ostentatious amounts for an album cover that makes me curious as to what sort of music is on the album. I don’t know who buys into that sort of imagery, but I imagine that they would probably be open to buying Tony Robbins tapes, too. This image was forwarded to me this morning with the following note:

You have:
1. bling,
2. bling on bears,
3. bears smoking blunts,
4. bears in smoking jackets,
5. a tray of salmon, strawberries, grapes, and nuts,
6. Cristal,
7. Bears drinking from huge goblets,
8. head back, eyes almost closed, imposing stare,
9. the name “Big Bear” painted in honey, and
10. all of this takes place in a cave.

I dare you to put any Cash Money artist to this task.

So, I did some research, seems this particular image was generated in the Nineteen-Hundred and Nineties- all the way back to the archaic times of Cypress Hill and the Ghetto Boyz-The album that this art was created for was published for distribution in 1998! Here I was scared that this was contemporary album art, fffwwwwooooo! Small wonder we don’t find ourselves inundated with Big Bear merchandise today, huh? He was obviously a true playah. Maybe this is a case of Album Art Killed the Hip-Hop Star? Who knows? Even by 90’s standards this is lame, it’s “cute” and it goes without saying that “cute” goes with Hip-Hop like….Bears and Cristal!! Bears in smoking jackets? How in THE hell did this schmuk manage to keep a straight face during the shoot? Or was he supremely pissed off, like “I’m so gonna fire my manager for this, what stupid jackass thought this’d be cool?” The kicker is the album came with an “Explicit Lyrics” warning. Ha Ha, Ho Ho, it is to laugh! “Big Bear gonna getchu! Raaar! I’m tough all up in my cave with my grizzly boyz and our silk jackets, Raaar!” And the title, “Doin Thangs”? How about, after ten years, “Doin No-thangs!”?
Here’s Five Titles that could’ve been better and I’m not even trying:

1.”Smartah than tha average Bear!”
2.”In da Cave!”
3.”Fuzzy Wuzzy!”
4.”Hey, BooBoo!”
5.”Back from the Woods!”

I have got myself laughing so hard about this right now, that I can’t hardly breathe, I gotta give this up for now. Comments are welcome. Can you think of a better title for this album?

Big Fun in Hay-Vanna!

Just got in from Hay-Vanna (Havana, FL) where I spent the majority of this weekend in my studio.

Managed a little painting, a little planning, and more than a little relaxing. Labor intensive is the best thing for me to just zone out and ride. Managed to finish another this weekend. Steadily moving forward, rearranged and setup for next weekend, 11 to go. At this rate I won’t be finishing this year. But, I am pleased with the quality of the work, I’m not rushing through it, and though the tendency might be there I am forcing myself to agonize over these and be sure that I am tackling everything that bothers me about them.

Other than that, I cranked up some good music, slept on the floor, and gorged on baloney sandwiches and fudge rounds the whole time. This time last year I was well into this project and it’s a little intimidating that I am still working on this material. How much longer, I wonder? I am more than a little bit anxious to move on from this but know that if I don’t finish properly I’ll never be able to face myself.

Just wish I had more time open to dedicate to these or that the progress wasn’t so stilted. Feels like an eternity at times but I also know I am enjoying every minute.

When it’s all worthwhile, Pt. 2.

Close to a year ago, I was commissioned to make a ceramic strawberry pot. It took some doing but I was very pleased with the results. As were my patrons, who had planned all along to use it for a fresh herb planter. Yesterday, they sent me a pic showing off their newly planted and much loved strawberry pot. I know I’ve said it before but there is something so fulfilling about making things with your hands that are both aesthetically pleasing AND functional. I now have requests for two more!

Finally!


Spider-man, Spider-man,
Does whatever a spider can,
Spins a web, any size,
Catches thieves just like flies,
Look Out!
Here comes the Spider-man!

Is he strong?
Listen, bud,
He’s got radioactive blood.
Can he swing from a thread,
Take a look overhead,
Hey, there!
There goes the Spider-man!

In the chill of night,
At the scene of a crime,
Like a streak of light,
He arrives just in time.

Spider-man, Spider-man,
Friendly neighborhood Spider-man,
Wealth and fame,
He’s ingnored,
Action is his reward.

To him, life is a great big bang up,
Whenever there’s a hang up,
You’ll find the Spider-man!

Oh My Gawd! It’s like it was planned this way!

YASS, YASS, thas rah-yat, ya’ll! Two important dates this weekend, a weekend serendipitously put together for maximum consumption of pop-culture iconography. Friday sees the premier of the film SPIDER-MAN 3, Back in Black, and Saturday is Free Comic Book Day! This is better than Christmas and Kwanzaa put together! So go unto the world ye without lives and consume, consume, consume! Lest ye miss out on the phenomena, ooh and free swag! Don’t forget the free swag! Check your local theaters and comic book store(s) for details.