Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Re-Adjustments



Two postcard sized collages in two days...not bad, although I had even higher hopes! haha...

 "Conversion Disorder" and "Seeds of MisDeeds"  (extra postcards from my previous art shows turned into artworks...)

I may actually offer these for sale in my Etsy shoppe or via my website...I'm still wavering on that...



Thursday, April 5, 2012

Axis Mundi

I am as pleased as poppy-spiked punch to announce the release of Materia Confusa's latest musical endeavors. These two pieces incorporate my vocals, manipulated expertly by my dearest artist-in-residence. We've been working on these (he's been working, I've been wailing and caterwauling into a mic)  for a few months now, and I'm happy to say that I was also able to produce a collage in homage to the "Axis Mundi" track in time for the release of the works. Please download and enjoy!

http://webbedhandrecords.com/wh215-materia-confusa-axis-mundi/


Monday, March 12, 2012

My Homage to Kurt Seligmann Contribution

My collage on glass piece, "Allegory of Fermentation/Putrefaction" is hanging in Kurt Seligmann's former studio (Orange County, NY) as part of a month-long Homage to Seligmann's works that started today. This is such an honor! 



http://www.kurtseligmann.org/

And, I finally updated my website...it's only been....4 years?

http://www.gentressmyrrh.net




Thursday, March 1, 2012

New Masks



From my sketchbook of the moment, a simple game I came up with this weekend called “New Masks”. Rules are: 5 minutes per collage, maximum of 2 sources, make a mask/face.
* I recently discovered that I’d managed to freeze my imagination/creativity by demanding perfection every time I started a collage, so I am having to force myself to engage fully with Chance again by playing these Games/setting simple “rules” for creation.
I do rely on Chance heavily for the “stories”/elements of my finished pieces, but I noticed that I began to get really rigid over the past few years, with the unrealistic expectation that every spare moment I had to work on my “art” must be devoted to a fully-realized piece rather than just the intense joy of mixing images and finding  ”image echoes”, as I call them. 







Monday, February 27, 2012

A hypochondriac who is terrified of doctors. An uneasy season, with fast glances at Spring, but no promises.

Painted Face Bravery, gelatin bones.

Haunted by cheapened castles and slightly twitching tea towels.  (Gombrowicz and B-Movie Spellcaster (Adam Amt meta-costume imagery trigger) mental combo...)

Cambodian/Vietnamese rock via iTunes by day and cheap hippie exploitation films via Netflix at night, baby! I drink fancy beer and sing Kenny Rogers songs (Lucille) on my days off, with glue forming pseudo-cocoons on each of my ten fingers.


Yet simultaneously I wield a flaming brand of SHAME!/FIE YE SLACKARD! to flagellate my flanks with, damning myself for not producing a Miller's Room Full of gold in 8 hours, for not solving the mysteries of Heaven in the allotted "time off"!  Eh Laas!



http://youtu.be/4SDVkdcO8ts





Saturday, October 22, 2011

From Raymond Roussel's Impressions of Africa: "The Luen Shetuz"

                                          

Illustration for Raymond Roussel’s Impressions of Africa. (by Monica René Rochester, 2011)


The Luen Shetuz (excerpt from Chapter 2)

“At this point the Emperor’s wives advanced to the middle of the esplanade.
Rao joined them soon after, carrying a heavy earthenware pot, which he placed on the ground in their midst.
The ten young women fell to the ground together, around the container, which was full of thick, black foodstuff; they ate hungrily using their hands to convey it to their lips.
In a few minutes, the earthenware pot, completely empty, was removed by Rao. The women, thus fortified, took their places for the Luen’ Shetuz, a religious dance which was held in great respect in the country and was specially reserved for great ceremonial occasions.
They began with a few slow steps, mingled with lithe, sinuous movements.
From time to time they emitted from their wide-open mouths terrifying belches, which soon increased at an extraordinary rate. Instead of stifling these revolting sounds, they forced them out, as if competing with each other to see who could produce the loudest noise with the most ostentation.
This general chorus, providing a kind of musical accompaniment to the slow, graceful dance, exhibited the peculiar virtues of the unknown substance they had just eaten.
Little by little, the dance grew more lively and assumed a fantastic quality, while the frequency and volume of the noises increased in a powerful crescendo.
There was a moment of impressive climax, during which the harsh, deafening sounds marked the rhythm of a diabolic saraband; the feverish ballerinas, disheveled and racked by their terrible belching as if by blows, crossed and followed one another, and twisted themselves in every sort of contortion, as if overcome by a vertiginous delirium.
Then gradually everything grew calm and, after a long diminuendo, the ballet ended in an apotheosis, accompanied by a sustained final chord which gradually faded into silence.
Soon the young women, still shaken by delayed hiccups, returned with slow steps to their original places.”

Monday, September 26, 2011

Goodbye to the Duelists...

My "Dueling Gentlemen" decoupaged bowl sold today. I must admit I'm feeling a bit sentimental, as it is one of my favorites. Time to hit the studio and make a similar one!
 

 

I spent several hours this weekend finishing up two more decoupaged bangle bracelets, both of a "Dia de los Muertos" theme.  I'll be selling a fairly broad selection of pieces at two upcoming "Macabre-themed" one-day Markets.  The first is on October 30th,  (Le Noir Bizarre) in a fantastic location: a former library located in a current antiques shop! More details to come...