Sunday, September 2, 2007

Ghostpatrol


Ghostpatrol (VIC)

2007

Painting Rabbits in Vienna

Spray paint and acrylic on cardboard

Returning from deathtron mountain is the best chance to visit your friends amongst leaf litter. Climbing the shape of a ladder, wolves and rabbits creepy etc. Trains to ride, bikes to fall from when I’m in owl costume ultra mode. Don’t tell my wife.

soz & ratboy


soz & ratboy (TAS)

(Sarah Jones & Callum Donoghue)

2007

How I met your Mother

Acrylic and enamel on cardboard
How I met your Mother, is two sides of a story, a dialogue between two artists, from two small towns.

It examines the roles of the masculine and feminine on a personal level, within the construct of the family, and finally as part of a ‘local’ community.

dis·pa·rate & des·per·ate.

Alice O’Brien


Alice O’Brien (TAS)

2007

Didn’t Your Mother Tell You Not To Play With That… Part 3

Permanent Marker

Drawings of a lady… I’m interested in hips & elbows… I only used one and a half permanent markers on this one…

Aaron Horsley


Aaron Horsley (TAS)

2007

walk to work

Digital photographs & acrylic paint on cardboard

Walk to work
is an?exploration?of the?idea of travelling between places?pictorially.?I?documented?a journey using 1400?photographs. I am?interested?in how a seemingly?mundane?process becomes a pattern where each moment is held for closer examination.

Rachel Males


Rachel Males (TAS)

2007

Conversation Chair

Cut-out, vintage wallpaper

This work makes up part of a series influenced by colonial furniture. Although flat, it offers viewers that same sense of relief that they would encounter had they stumbled across such a chair in the street…

Tim Panaretos


Tim Panaretos (TAS)

2006-07

Untitled

Type C Photographs, staples, frustration


Andrew Harper


Andrew Harper (TAS)

2007

I Have 593 Friends on MySpace

Photocopied glittery kitty stickers

This is a story about my own obsession with grabbing things that are not art, with using processes that come from offices, looking at modern technology, and mixing all that together in a bucket (or more correctly, my head) DIY – Lo-Fi is the best.

Cheers

Andrew H.

Age 39

Tamsin Kemp


Tamsin Kemp (SA)

2007

This is Not the Way Home

Painting

Where is the other one?

That is the story we want to know.

There is always a story that’s absent.

Henry Hawthorne


Henry Hawthorne (NSW)

2007

la la la la la

Mobile phone photos

Ali Aedi


Ali Aedi (TAS)

2007

Pulse

Aluminium, tar and sand

Pulse refers to the body’s rhythm where each heart beat, each breath flows into the next, from one to another.

Alison McCrindle


Alison McCrindle (TAS)

2007

Pretty Crap

Vinyl on Cardboard

Philippa Steele



Philippa Steele (TAS)

2007

After the Cut-out

Cardboard box, digital photographs, paper and pen.


After the cut-out is a project that takes everyday objects from my own home into the public sphere. Through analytical processes, personal contexts and significances — often associated with an object — are disregarded for ease of public consumption.

A description of the object’s properties and relations are documented alongside photographs — liberated from subjective representation, the objects undergo rigid classification.

However — as though an invisible thread held the object together — the fragmentary process of classification has excised the object from existence. Likewise, the objects are ‘cut-out’ from their photographic record.

In an attempt to recover the missing objects, I ask the viewer for a personal description of how such objects are perceived in their mind — through the senses — to hold, to touch, to taste, to hear, to see.

Tremoure

Tremoure (TAS/NSW)

2007

Anthony’s future, and his book on ‘the pedestrian city’

Performance / video

I have a friend, it’s a long story. He talks about himself, tells me stories, I listen. These are not stories like the ones he tells new people, I’ve heard those, they make him sound interesting. I listen to the stories that see him breaking down, falling apart, losing. If I wasn’t so afraid of break down, destruction and loss, these could be my stories…