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Desert Junk: The Art of Change

December 31, 2018 by Lonnie Lardner

(Pic #1) A whimsical meshing of sheet metal and coil by Noah Purifoy. Joshua Tree Outdoor Museum, Mojave Desert, California. (Photos by Josh Kaplan)

How one radical sculptor changed the Southern California landscape.

At first glance, you can’t help but say, “Wait, what?” Then you begin to explore the work — and its poignant themes — and you realize you’re in the midst of something big. The artist’s name is Noah Purifoy — an African-American born in 1917 in the segregated south — with an extraordinary gift for creative expression and sobering commentary.

I could have wandered to 10-acre installation for days. Each turn I felt a sense of glee, as if I were the first visitor to this extraordinary gallery under the sun. The sculptures appear to be just as dramatic as I imagine they were when they were installed. Maybe even more so, as they become weathered and decayed — showing new layers of color and texture — over the last 30 years.

(Pic #2) Artist Noah Purifoy in his Los Angeles studio in 1970.

”From the Point of View of the Little People” (1994) is probably Purifoy’s most famous construction (Pic #7 below): a row of weathered jeans, boy-sized, “standing” over sneakers and placed in a row on an elevated ramp. Experts say this might be another visual reference to the practice of lynching, as in a larger piece titled, “Gallows.” (Pic #8).

Most of the time Purifoy started with found objects collected from the streets of Los Angeles. Later, when he moved to the desert, people started offering him things, knowing he was “looking for junk.” The artist once said, “The object turned into an idea.”

From 1987 until his death in 2004, Purifoy built over 100 environmental sculptures in Joshua Tree. The fierce desert winds and unforgiving heat have taken their toll on his work, but he always acknowledged that they would experience change. He seemed to have no issue with that — as he was quoted as saying, “I do artwork, I don’t do maintenance.”

Honestly, based on that statement alone, Noah Purifoy just might be the coolest artist I’ve never met.

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Did you know? Noah Purifoy also co-founded the Watts Towers Arts Center in 1964.   Please scroll down for the complete photo collection.

(Pic #3) TV Land installation by Noah Purifoy.

(Pic #4) Sculptures by Noah Purifoy. Right: “Old Volks at Home.” (1994)

(Pic #5) Installation by Noah Purifoy. (Right)

(Pic #6) “Aurora Borealis” Installation (1999-2000) by Noah Purifoy

(Pic #7) “From the Point of View of the Little People” by Noah Purifoy. (1994)

(Pic #8) “Gallows” by Noah Purifoy. (2003) The last piece constructed before he died. Photo courtesy The Noah Purifoy Foundation / Joshua Tree Outdoor Museum.

(Pic #9) Metal sculpture by Noah Purifoy.

(Pic #10) “Gas Station” (1992) Photo courtesy The Noah Purifoy Foundation / Joshua Tree Outdoor Museum.

(Pic #11) Sculpture and totem by Noah Purifoy.

(Pic #12) Sculpture by Noah Purifoy.

(Pic #13) “No Contest” (1991)

(Pic #14) Sculpture by Noah Purifoy.

(Pic #15) Installation by Noah Purifoy.

(Pic #16) Archway by Noah Purifoy.

(Pic #17) Yes, these are what you think they are. Sculpture by Noah Purifoy.

(Pics 18 + 19) Installations by Noah Purifoy.

(Pic #20) “Quonset Gallery, 1990s” installation by Noah Purifoy.

(Pic #21) Classic Joshua Tree, and a hut to die for.

(Pic #22) Whatever is left of a fabric-wrapped totem.

Filed Under: Artist Spotlight, Found Art Tagged With: art, desert art, desert junk, Eco-Art, environmental art, environmental sculpture, Joshua Tree outdoor museum, Noah Purifoy, sculpture, Watts Towers Art Center

Seeking Ruins Among The Art

July 31, 2018 by Lonnie Lardner

(Pic #1) Pipes and pumps at Hearst Castle, San Simeon, California. Not your standard post card view of the historic tourist attraction. (Photos by Josh Kaplan)

My husband says I’m an art snob. But not in the way you might think. He accuses me of only liking art in which you can’t recognize a single object. In my world, that means abstraction.

Guilty.

Whenever we venture out, with cameras in hand, I respond to urban decay and funky erosion before I get all pumped up about Renaissance paintings or figurative priceless antiquities. Even on a recent visit to the iconic Hearst Castle in San Simeon, my attention was drawn to the pipes, pumps and detritus around the sprawling grounds. (Pic #1 and #2)

(Pic #2) Hearst Castle windows and ledge sediment. Now that’s art.

And yes, we are talking about the massive property of William Randolph Hearst, the eccentric multi-millionaire who, at one time, owned one-fourth of the world’s most valuable art — much of it bought from castles and manor houses throughout Europe after World War I.

(Pic #3) Gilded everything.

The grounds are packed with ancient and medieval works of art. The estate’s interiors are constructed with the finest Italian marble. 500-year-old Flemish tapestries decorate the main parlor, and 2000-year-old Roman statues adorn the opulent swimming pool frequented by Hollywood’s royalty the 20s and 30s. For Hearst: an enduring monument to himself and his raging ego.

(Pic #4) Ornate or overdone?

The art collection and the grand architecture (Pics #3 #4 #5) while worth millions, is so over the top, gilded, and so gaudy — that it became abundantly clear to the both of us that there was a distinct difference between wealth and class.

Fortunately, there were plenty of worn walls, crumbled sidewalks, and miles of graffitied overpasses and out-buildings on our way up north and back (Pics #6 #7). It made me smile, and wonder what Mr. Hearst would have said to the guys who “re-decorated” these shabby sheds…. and left us with hundreds of roadside Rothkos.

(Pic #5) Hearst’s main parlor, with tapestries, ceiling carvings, and overworked everything.

(Pic #6) Funked out farmhouse near Oxnard, California

(Pic #7) Straight from the street, Fillmore, California

 

Filed Under: Found Art, Travel Tagged With: Abstract art, antiquities, art and architecture, art collection, Hearst Castle, San Simeon, William Randolph Hearst

Artist, Vandal, Or Both?

November 30, 2017 by Lonnie Lardner

(Pic #1) Top view of rear wheel, painted bike, Chelsea , NYC.

I’m not really sure how this happened, nor why. But the artist left quite a splash on 9th Avenue in NYC. While the bike owner could not have been pleased, the painter’s aggressive splattering — of what appears to be house paint — could easily have been showcased by one of the fine art galleries in Chelsea — New York’s premier contemporary art district. I particularly like the quirky abstractions left for my camera — on the street and from above. (Pics #1 and #2).

You may not agree with the artist’s intention — but as my husband points out — he’s simply expressing his “freedom of spoke.”

(Pic #2) Close-up, splashed paint on sidewalk.

(Pic #3) Wide-shot, painted bike, Chelsea Arts District.

Filed Under: Found Art Tagged With: art or vandalism?, Chelsea art district, found art, graffiti art, outdoor installations, painted bicycle, sidewalk art

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