This is Shostakovich's 5th Symphony a la Christian Vassell. A long while back, I was looking online for the most popular symphonies of all time, and the website, I forget which one, recommended Shostakovich's 5th, so I listened to it and liked it. I could relate to it. It resonated with me. I don't always feel like listening to it, but there is a place for it in my little beating heart. So, when I saw this piece, it was a fun surprise.
Records are usually associated with sound, but when you put paint on the record, it covers up the groove/grooves so that it won't play any more. It becomes a sculpture. It's funny to think that if you listened to the symphony it would put you in a grey, dark mood, like the color Christian painted the record. Maybe Christian's artpiece could be considered visually analagous to the experience of listening to the symphony. In other words, you could look at the painted record and get the same feeling you would if you listened to the symphony.
Maria Dalisay's untitled piece reminds of pictures of the Himalayas I've seen before. When I see mountains, I think of how small I am and how they've been here on Earth for such a long time. I pretty much love landscapes and paint them as part of my own art practice.
Peter Harris Untitled Acrylic on Canvas is intriguing to me because I like the brushstrokes, the change from transparency to opacity, how the blob of red doesn't stay in the rectangle and how there's room for pareidolia like when you see your dog or cat in the shapes of the clouds. I also like the hazy qualities of the grayish image under the red blob.
Audrey Pickering's Untitled dry media piece plays with dimensionality funly, in a fun way, in a playful way, a playful but serious way, like Wayne "Pastry Chef" Thiebaud does in his paintings of San Francisco hills. I also really like how the sky and grass looks like combed fur, as though these houses could be placed on a large furry animal, or the houses are really designed for fleas and they are on a dog. The drawing seems painterly to me, probably because of the dark base color poking through, creating shadow everywhere the pencil marks are lighter or more sparse.
Jason Powell-Smith's untitled text piece is part of a series of text paintings that remind me of posters advertising sporting events where one team plays against another. I like to think of AC Transit fighting Muni like gladiators in a giant coliseum, but I suppose that would be rather gruesome and gory. Maybe they're playing jacks competitively or checkers or who knows. But it is fun to imagine these contests. I could also see the people at AC Transit wondering why they must go to battle against the people of MUNI. Again, this is one in a series, and there are many other noteworthy imagined contests.
Luis Estrada's untitled piece looks like a mysterious treasure map. The fact that there's a mystery that's not explained is a lot of fun because then my little imagination can conjecture what is happening. It makes me think of the Iliad or some such epic voyage even if I don't know if the land mass is a real place or not. It looks like there might be ships with oars in the water, but I'm reluctant to assume and I'm ok with ambiguity. I like how I can read on it the names of days of the week as if it were a journal or captain's log.
Heather Hamann's Teacup Ride is a ceramic scene of a pastoral countryside with a path going through it, and on the path is a platter with a tea kettle and tea cups as if they were taking a ride through the country. What I like about it is the sense of fun and fantasticality of it and that she made it come to life. She imagined the impossible and realized it through art, moving it a little bit closer to being possible. I like to imagine that it's an everyday occurrence to see teacups traveling through a beautiful countryside on their own, having a great time, and maybe if you're polite and nice, they'll let you have some tea.