To tell the
truth, the award-winning pictures—plus a few more—in this
fine exhibition caught my eye within the first minutes of walking
around
(meaning three or four passes) the room where some ninety entries
were arranged.
There is something to be said for this method of jurying a show,
at least initially, because good art should stand out—if not immediately,
then at least upon second glance, like Pat Walker's Winter Merced
and Robert W. Davis' Trouants Island I, small jewels of superb skill
in the medium, watercolor and pastel respectively.
After the walkabout, of
course the task was to verify, carefully, one's first impressions;
I took an hour and
a half to do so. All
the winners shared one essential quality: they were visually appealing.
Simply put, I liked them right away. Peter and I had a nice conversation
about this factor--attraction--and he used the phrase "an emotional
relationship that happens," which struck me as exactly right.
The Juror's Choice, Pamela Hill Enticknap's Brando, was
pretty much a slam-dunk, not only because it's a very good painting--rich
color,
imaginative composition, excellent drawing--but also because it
invites our curiosity; we want to know what's going on here, even
before
we connect the title to the central figure. We are always drawn
to images of ourselves, like those in Robert Wolfe's Easter Sunday,
which deserves a ribbon for the exuberance of color and action
in
his family, in spite of the rather pedestrian (pun intended) drawing.
Same goes for Ron Freese's Waiting and Watching, which nearly
made the final cut. There were just not enough ribbons; if there
had
been four more, the other three would have gone to John Rowbottam's
charmingly
casual El Paseo, Judeen Warren's whimsical Waiting for the Hunt,
and Loren Nibbe's striking Kimono. Too, there are many competent
landscapes here which deserve mention, a tough game in this town
where stand-out landscape art is so, delightfully, plentiful.
And finally, another tough category--abstract (if I may use that
catch-all term) works. Ribbons went to Barbara McIntyre's Flight
to the Moon, Lesli Pepper's Untitled, and Rica Coulter's Ancient
Matter because, primarily, they were just a notch or two more original,
more arresting, than the other nonrepresentational entries.
All in all, if I may, "Good show." And PS:I went back
to view the exhibition after it was hung (well done), just to see
if
I was satisfied with my choices. Like I said, I wish I'd had more
ribbons...
Duane Unkefer |