Now Or Never

Denny Tadesco and Gary Lewis discussing The Wrecking Crew at the Little Theater in Rochester, New York
Denny Tadesco and Gary Lewis discussing The Wrecking Crew at the Little Theater in Rochester, New York

Because it is now or never there is a wealth of fabulous music documentaries out there, “The Girls In The Band,” “Six Feet From Stardom” and “The Agony & Ecstasy of Phil Spector,” all of which we saw on the big screen at the Little Theater. Last night’s screening of “The Wrecking Crew” may be the best of them all. 99 minutes long with 100 hit songs, all played by the amazing Wrecking Crew.

Denny Tedesco is making the movie and talked about his film after the screening. Denny is Tommy Tedesco’s son and he started the movie while his father, the guitar player on thousands of songs from the sixties, was dying of lung cancer. He told us he had recently interviewed Leon Russell and would have him in the next cut. He reunited his father, a Buffalo native, with the great Carol Kaye and Hal Blaine and they talked about creating parts for the soundtrack of our lives. Great interviews with Cher and Glen Campbell. Brian Wilson deservedly gets more movie space than anyone else and local resident, Gary Lewis joined the discussion in person.

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Artist Statement

Paul Dodd "Model From Crime Page 08" 2013
Paul Dodd “Model From Crime Page 08” 2013

Zanne Brunner is a former art teacher. She runs the I-Square Gallery and she has asked me and the five other artists in the current “Sight & Sounds 2” show to do an artist’s talk tonight. Art educators like that sort of thing and often the back story is more interesting than the work. I couldn’t decide whether to just wing it or prepare for it. Winging it would be easier but I would surely say something stupid so I’ve decided to collect a few notes.

Why? I’ve been painting and drawing these characters for a long time and I’ve noticed most people look at my work and quickly avert their eyes. The faces could be a lot more compelling for one thing but for most it is simply not a pleasant experience. Others, like Pete Monacelli, spend a lot of time trying to figure out why I paint these guys and I would guess he has spent more time thinking about this than I have.

I started this project by trying to capture the expression in the mugshots (reference for the human condition) from the local paper, a lifelong academic exercise, but lately I start with the source material and then leave it behind as I try to mold the figure with a more dynamic presence. I could point to a few examples in the show. Better to have a dialog with them. Where is this all leading? Here is a music analogy since we are all musicians. I have listened to Peggi Fournier create beautiful melodies on the spot for a long time. Pure creation!

I continue to take a Wednesday night painting class with Fred Lipp and he has helped me immeasurably.

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Boom Boom Town

Lower Falls of Genesee River in Rochester, New York
Lower Falls of Genesee River in Rochester, New York

Rochester became a boom town with the the success of the flour mills that capitalized on the river’s force. That same force cut a pretty impressive north/south gorge through the state creating the “Grand Canyon of the East” in Letchworth before it cut through the center of the city on its way to Lake Ontario. And all that flour was shipped via the Erie Canal to points east and west.

The canal still crosses the river in Genesee Valley Park. They fill the canal in the Spring by opening that connection. But years ago the canal crossed the city on Broad Street, a waterway bridge that was built over the river. This marvel is still there and if it was up to me the city would reopen the intersection. Rochester would again be a boom town just because this thing would be so cool.

Personal Effects '"A Collection" CD on Earring Records released in 2008
Personal Effects ‘”A Collection” CD on Earring Records released in 2008

Boom Boom Town / Violince 05:39 Written, performed and produced by Peggi Fournier, Paul Dodd, Bob Martin and Martin Edic with Kevin Vicalvi. ©1988 Earring Records. From Personal Effects’ Cassette “90 Days In The Planetarium.”

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Paint A Picture Of This Guy

Ed Buscemi I-Square Gallery opening for Sights & Sounds 2, Rochester, New York
Ed Buscemi I-Square Gallery opening for Sights & Sounds 2, Rochester, New York

The best part of art openings is the art of course but that is often hard to see with all the commotion. The second best part is the free ranging conversation and no one is better at that than Ed Buscemi. He has taught art as an adjunct professor at Fisher, MCC and Brockport and is now teaching full time online for the Art Institute of Pittsburg.

Most people look the other way when they see my art. It must make them uncomfortable but I am comfortable with that. It is not for them. Some people get it and respond in ways that could read like my artist statement. I am holding out for the day when the art reads on its own. Ed Buscemi read my eleven drawings on display at the I-Square Gallery last night and talked my ear off with Renaissance references and encouragement to go for the gesture, to follow up with the direct, confident strokes he delighted in pointing out.

“Look at Egon Schiele,” he said, while all I could think was, “I’ve got to paint a picture of this guy.”

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Art Tent

Pete Monacelli and George Wegman in the RoCo Art Tentl at Party In The Park concert in Rochester, New York
Pete Monacelli and George Wegman in the RoCo Art Tentl at Party In The Park concert in Rochester, New York

That wasn’t so bad, sitting in the Rochester Contemporary Art Tent at the Party in the Park in downtown Rochester. Watkins and the Rapiers sounded good opening for the opening band although I wished they would have played more of their originals than the covers. I don’t remember the second band and John Hyatt was easy enough to tune out. Two other artists were stationed in the tent. Pete Monacelli is already a good friend and it was a pleasure to get to know George Wegman’s work. The top notch RoCo staff (Bleu and Carly) were there, raising awareness, and they are a delight to hang with.

I tried my best to talk my way out of doing a portrait of a woman who liked my work, even told her it probably wouldn’t look like her but she insisted so I gave her my email address. The rain today will probably turn the dust in front of the ISquare Gallery into mud for tonight’s opening so wear appropriate footwear if venture out.

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Mobile Device Policy Enforcement

Tiger Woods on the 8th hole of Oak Hill Country Club in Rochester, New York
Tiger Woods on the 8th hole of Oak Hill Country Club in Rochester, New York

Golf brings out the worst in me but I couldn’t say no to the offer of free tickets to the PGA Championship so we drove to my parents, parked in their driveway and then rode our bikes to Oak Hill Country Club. There was a New State Trooper guarding the bike rack when we got to the gate. We followed the throngs on to the course and had no idea where we were or what was going on but we found that we could see quite a bit of action by just staying still. The acton comes to you as all the players are moving in big circles. Tiger Woods came to us.

But the manicured greens, the whispering, the cigars, the fashion sense, the blazing sun and the overall decorum gives me the creeps. We couldn’t bring water in and paid three bucks for a bottle and I had to dodge the “Mobile Device Policy Enforcement” team to take this shot. My brother was volunteering in the Pro Shop for free tickets so we stopped in to see him but the place was as big as a Walmart and packed to the gills. Greg Norman Women’s Wear anyone?

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Sights & Sounds

10 Paul Dodd drawings at ISquare Gallery in Rochester, New York
10 Paul Dodd drawings at ISquare Gallery in Rochester, New York

Zanne Brunner has organized a show of artists/musicians at I-Square Gallery in Irondequoit near the House of Guitars. It features artwork by six musicians and is entitled “Sights & Sounds II” It is a dusty storefront gallery in a strip mall near the House of Guitars, “dusty” because the whole area is being transformed into a Utopian town square thanks to a taxpayer funded PILOT Comida grant.

Peter Monacelli, Jaffe, Scott Regan, Steve Piper, Jed Curran, and I all have recent work in the show. I hung the ten drawings shown above from my ongoing “Models From Crime Page” series. There’s an opening on Friday night at 7PM that might involve some music.

Update: OK, I guess I was off the mark here, not even “often in error, never in doubt” like MX-80, more like “often in error, often in doubt.” Martin straightened me out with his comment below.

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Ka Pow

Mural near El Camino in Rochester, New York
Mural near El Camino in Rochester, New York

We helped my dad clean out his gutters, patch a few holes in his roof and bring down a broken limb in a maple tree out in front of their house. I climbed a ladder with a running chain saw in order to accomplish that last one, something I would rather not do again. We finished around dinner time and my father suggested a few places we could go to eat. We chose Nick’s Sea Breeze Inn. It is one of our favorite places mostly because Nick is such a great host. He always greets my dad with a long Leeeeeeeooooooo.

Nick’s location is stellar, the end of a dead end road, in the summer that is when the bay bridge is closed, just down the road from the oldest miniature golf course in the county and right across the street from a hundred year old amusement park, the parking lot has a sensational view of the Lake Ontario. Inside Nick has decked the place out with a lifetime’s worth of memorabilia from the days when he managed a nightclub on the heavyweight circuit, Armstrong, Ellington and the great Scott LaFarro who was in Nick’s high school class.

Tonight the four of us went for the buffet dinner and we each filled our plates two times. The pea soup was thick, the salads and antipasto were delicious and the Eggplant Parmigiana was fantastic but this one mystery dish knocked us out. It was sweet and sour with celery and walnuts. Nick told us it was a Sicilian dish called “Caponata,” mainly eggplant with onion, celery, plum tomatoes, vinegar and sugar, pine nuts or walnuts, capers and olives with fresh parsley. He said it is often sold more finely chopped in small jars as a spread for toast or bread. I plan to do my own batch when our eggplant matures.

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A Perfect Loop

View of Kodak Hawk Eye and Driving Park Bridge from Genesee River bike path in Rochester, New York
View of Kodak Hawk Eye and Driving Park Bridge from Genesee River bike path in Rochester, New York

Pretty soon you will be able to follow the river on bike from its source in the hills of Pennsylvania northward to Lake Ontario. And when you reach Rochester you will be able to take your choice as to which side of the river you would like to travel on. The city keeps expanding its bike paths and we arranged a weekend tour for a most spectacular ride.

We started by putting our bikes in the car and driving to the zoo in Frederick Law Olmsted’s Seneca Park. We parked and rode out of the zoo entrance and across Saint Paul Boulevard to Collingwood where we found the newest section of the city’s ever expanding bike paths, “El Camino,” on a repurposed old rail bed. We rode north past the former Ridge Lumber (Home of Lanky Planky) and across 104 on a foot bridge with a graffiti carpet past the open air drug markets of Avenue D, C, B and A, stopping frequently to marvel at the new murals painted by the Wall Therapy Project on the backs of abandoned industrial buildings.

We lost the path north of Clifford Avenue and wound up on the Bausch Street Bridge where we crossed the river looking for the west side path to take us back to Seneca Park. Traveling north on Lake Avenue to Driving Park we spotted the illusive trail. Determined to find out where we went wrong we took the path back south down along the river where I took this shot. The big art Deco building is Kodak’s Hawk Eye plant where they made bomb sites for the military. My father worked here and was sworn to secrecy. I love the name of the bridge, “Driving Park!”

If we had gotten off El Camino when we got to Clifford we could have crossed Saint Paul and gotten on the northbound trail that crosses the river on an old RG&E power plant and then travels along the west side of the river gorge into Maplewood Park where you have the option to continue north to the lake or cross back over the river on a foot bridge that leads into Seneca Park and the zoo where our car was parked.

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Dislodging

Gareth Fitzgerald Barry at Axom Gallery in Rochester, New York
Gareth Fitzgerald Barry at Axom Gallery in Rochester, New York

Marion Winik described our friends, Pete and Shelley, as the perfect house guests. Amazing company and an exceptionally light footprint. Over coffee this morning Steve Black outdid Pete and Shelley by suggesting that we do a project. We picked one from our ever shrinking summer job list and spent the afternoon between showers setting patio stones in concrete. Our favorite First Friday stop was Axom Gallery’s show of Gareth Fitzgerald Barry’s sculpture. We finished the night with a small screen showing of “The Source Family.” Everything you imagined a commune to be, sort of interesting but not worth linking to.

I’ve got to thank Rick Simpson for dislodging you know what from my brain ears when he played Lee Michaels’ “You Know What I Mean” on his Gumbo Variations radio show.

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Blacksteps

Korean wedding in Central Park
Korean wedding in Central Park

I know wedding photographers don’t like it when they set up a shot and you glom on but if you’re gonna get married in Central Park on a Saturday afternoon there really are no rules.

We met Steve Black at the bus station this morning at 7AM. His bus got in at 4:30 or so but he insisted we let him roam around downtown Rochester for a few hours before picking him up. Still felt like we were getting up in the middle of the night. Steve splits his time between Bali and Singapore and hadn’t been in Rochester since he shot the video for “Trophy Bowler.” Back at the house we ate a lumberjack’s breakfast and hopped in the back of Jared’s pickup to finish picking up the locust tree that fell in our neighbor’s yard. That has to be the heaviest wood we have ever come across. I don’t think it would even float.

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It Doesn’t Matter

Cross as seen through construction peep hole in Chelsea, New York
Cross as seen through construction peep hole in Chelsea, New York

It never fails to happen. We’ll dart in and out of galleries in Chelsea just as most folks do, carrying on conversations while taking the art in, and the lines between the art, the people and the gallery setting all get blurred. Maybe it’s just the act of discerning the good from the bad that alters your perception skills but I always come back home with some pretty cool photos that I shot between galleries.

Back at Duane‘s in Brooklyn I insisted on listening to the entire “On The Beach.” Phrases connected to insidious melodies were lodged in my head and I thought I might be able to shake them by feeding my fix. The title song is killer but “Ambulance Blues” had its hooks in me big time. At first it was “Walk On” and then “Motion Pictures.” Back home it’s been the line, “It doesn’t matter,” from “For The Turnstiles” so I decided to fight fire with fire and buy a remastered digital copy from iTunes. I’ll report back.

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Articulate The Gesture

Bill Traylor Dog and Cat Fight
Bill Traylor Dog and Cat Fight

Bill Traylor was a master of placement of object on ground or substrate or laundry shirt cardboard or whatever he found to paint on. Perfectly placed to articulate and accentuate the gesture.

“Bill Traylor: Drawings from the Collections of the High Museum of Art and the Montgomery Museum of Fine Arts” at the American Folk Art Museum was the pinnacle of our New York jaunt. Apologies to Robert Irwin’s minimal effort at the Whitney and James Turrel’s maximal effort at the Guggenheim. Bill Traylor can knock you out with a drawing of a bird. Direct like punk rock but right on like a master, the 63 drawings and paintings in this show were all sensational. He does not miss a beat.

Painted from memories of his slave days or from observations of his free retirement years they are mostly “Untitled” but have been assigned names like “Man with Hatchet Chasing Pointing Man” or “Couple Arguing” or “Truncated Blue Man with Pipe.” They are all essentially flat but animated to leap off the page. I didn’t want to leave the show so I studied the books in the gift shop and then ordered one from Amazon.

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Empty Room

Robert Irwin installation at the Whitney
Robert Irwin installation at the Whitney

The title, “Scrim veil—Black rectangle—Natural light (1977)” pretty much sums up the parts of Robert Irwin’s masterpiece which has been reinstalled at the Whitney Museum of Modern Art for their last go around before their facilities are swallowed up by the Metropolitan. Roberta Smith put all the parts together in her review of the show in Friday’s paper.

I’m thinking Robert Irwin must be about my height because the black line that forms the rectangle, which surrounds the room, lines up with the bottom, black border of the giant scrim so that you really don’t see it on the far wall. This served to disorient you with the simplest of means. Irwin maximizes the drama of the essentially empty room by animating the window from which the scrim departs.

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Light Portals

James Turrell installation at the New York Guggenheim 2013
James Turrell installation at the New York Guggenheim 2013

The line in front of the Guggenheim was not moving and the sun was beating down but as soon as we adjusted to the scene on the sidewalk they let us all in. James Turrell has taken over the entire atrium and reworked the spiral center as undulating lopsided concentric circles of LED light. Bo Poulin told us we “must lie down” so of course we did and it was a better perspective. Your perception of depth gets lost and you are not sure what you looking at. A virtual drug experience for a clean and sober generation.

Turrel had work throughout the museum but what exactly was the work? In many cases there was only intense light, carefully projected onto walls or into corners so you felt as though you were seeing three dimensional forms or the reverse, portals to another world. I was blown away with a series of aquatint prints that Turrell had in one of the side galleries on the second floor. The white shapes in the drawings appeared to be backlit and three dimensional.

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Tabernacle Talk

John Dodd tabernacle maquette for Fairport church
John Dodd tabernacle maquette for Fairport church

We rode down to Naples with with my parents and stopped in to see my brother, hard at work on some furniture for a church in Fairport. He showed us this maquette that he proposed for the church’s tabernacle. That’s the little house where they keep the consecrated hosts and the blessed wine in the gold chalice. It is one of the high points of mass when the priest reaches in there but our group of lapsed catholics couldn’t remember if they keep things in there over night or just during the service. We speculated that the priest blesses a certain number of hosts and they pass out so many at communion and then he might store the leftover consecrated hosts in there. I’m pretty sure the priest finishes the wine at the service.

I’m making a distinction between the consecrated (“body of Christ”) hosts and the unblessed ones. We used to eat the unblessed ones out of the bag before serving mass in the priest’s dressing room. I know they have another name for that room and I don’t think it’s the sacristy but all those details are fuzzy now. Back in the day the nuns made the hosts and packaged them in clear plastic bags. One at a time they were incredibly dry. They had the ability to suck every bit of moisture from your mouth making it difficult to even swallow but in a handful they were sort of tasty. The “consecrated” hosts were something only the priest could touch and even he could only touch them with certain fingers.

We used to make our own hosts at home when we played mass. We rolled white bread with a glass until it was flat as can be and then we’d stamp out the hosts with the rim of the glass. Our family ate Bond bread, not Wonder, and that made a good host.

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Ba Da Boom

Drummers at Western New York Flash soccer game
Drummers at Western New York Flash soccer game

My favorite part of a baseball game is when they play a refrain from the Ramones or the White Stripes. And my favorite part of a bullfight is the ragtag band that sits in the stands near where they let the bulls out. These two guys, a father and son team sitting in the top row of Sahlen Stadium, are giving Abby Wambach and the Flash and a run for their money.

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Us Vs. Garden

Zucchini on chair out front
Zucchini on chair out front

We had our first tomato sandwiches today. First with tomatoes from the garden that is. Jalepenos are coming in at a nice pace, the spinach and cilantro are done. Eggplant a ways off. And we have given up trying to keep up with the zucchini. It got the best of us.

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