Enrich Your Soul with Potent and Poetic Sculptural and Dimensional Wall Art at Patricia Sweetow Gallery

Two powerful artists create immersive works that are rich in meaning, texture, and materials at Patricia Sweetow Gallery, now through June 24th.

Amalia Galdona Broche and Demetri Broxton’s individual artworks are both unique, as important as they are beautiful. Combined in one exhibition, their series glow together, visceral and full of life, intimate and universal. They’re meant to be matched: both feature a color palette rich in golds, bronzes, and browns; Broxton’s infused with elements of exciting color. Both create art that resonates spiritually and emotionally.

Broche, in her first exhibition with the gallery, offers two different types of work within her Vestments of Time series. There are five free-standing sculptural works and nine wall works that utilize both resin and textile. The sculptural figures resemble bronzes but are created of resin, textiles, paper, and plaster. While not specifically gendered, they appear to be gestational female forms. Each work features painted circles or dashes on their surfaces, a kind of rhythmic tattoo or non-verbal, coded communication.  While ageless, some of the sculptures have creased faces, depicting the effects of time, others are smoother skinned, straighter of carriage. Some facial expressions are hopeful, as if looking toward an invisible bright horizon in “Vestments of Time #3”, while others, such as “Vestments of Time #5” appear to have more creases and folds on body and face.

A towering headdress is a part of each figure and appears to contain hair, adornment, and a second or in some cases a third, set of eyes. Like the varied folds on body and face, the hairstyles of these figures also differ – some are more formal, towering, others have copious arches and hoops. Some figures exude the exuberance of youth and some the cares and maturity of age. The multiple eyes convey a sense of looking out, looking in, of past, future, psychic prowess, and possibility. Layered, lush, and gorgeous, one waits for these sculptures to come alive and move their long, trailing arms to embrace the viewer.

The wall works, also part of Broche’s numbered Vestments of Time series, resemble flowers or suns, a kind of celestial flora to the free-standing human fauna of the sculptural works. The wall works also resemble the embryonic stage of the sculptural figures. There are clearly faces embedded “Vestments of Time #11.” A single profile may be discerned in “Vestments of Time #9.” In #10, however, with long rope-like braids hanging from the center, there are no such human elements.

Living in both Cuba and the U.S., Broche describes these pieces as depicting the “fluid nature of identity, faith, memory of identity, transculturation and immigration” referencing both her upbringing during the Cuban Revolution Special Period and both Spanish and West African imagery. There is strength, sadness, and boldness in her work, made more potent by the realization of the hardships and grace they embody.

Broxton’s work is his second for the gallery, and it dazzles. From a ceremonial boxing robe studded with powerful and protective amulets to beaded song lyrics depicted on boxing gloves, the Oakland-based artist creates alchemic art that feels equal parts mystic and mythic, yet thoroughly grounded. The gem work and bead sculptural flight of lyrical words is beautifully contained in the reality of the boxing ring. The gloves have special meaning for Broxton’s art and for Black Americans. The early fame of Black boxer Jack Johnson was the beginning of a path to the ring, where during the WWII era, Broxton’s own grandfather boxed in mixed-race fights. As gallery notes relate, this was the only environment in which such a fight could take place without risk to the life of a Black fighter.

While the ceremonial boxing robe, with amulets and objects relating to both the Nigerian Yoruba people and the artist’s Louisiana Creole heritage, and the headress accompanying it are certainly a focal point, the beaded gloves that shape the majority of the exhibition serve as passionate punctuation throughout the gallery space. From cultural diaspora to the preservation of tradition and the creation of new traditions that hold deep connection, Broxton’s art serves to shape its own safe space, a sacred ring of sorts, a place of expression filled with emotional gut punches as deeply felt as physical contact in the boxing ring.

For “So Ambitious (I’m on a Mission)” the artist uses amazingly intricate hand cut Cypraea mauritiana cowrie shells, glass beads, red coral, tourmaline, and cotton on boxing gloves connected by steel chains. The title and words on the gloves refer to a chorus by Pharrell on a Jay-Z track. They serve, as the artist says, as a “battle cry” to push on despite adversity, fighting for success, while acknowledging “centuries of trauma and struggle.” Equally elaborate and stunning, is “Bombs Over Baghdad,” which references lyrics by OutKast.

The careful, perfect precision of beading, labradorite, and red coral are not the only materials used for this piece – it also includes inert rifle bullets. “Don’t pull the thang out…unless you plan to go bang,” the gloves read.  “Count Me Out,” based on a Kendrick Lamar lyric, uses green quartz and cowrie shells among its materials, and as with each of these pieces, the combination of perfectly rendered text into visual art and the artist’s use of exciting mediums is exhilarating.

The impressive detail, the mixed use of natural gemstone materials, shells, and glass beading, is exceptional. The gloves serve as a perfectly encompassing frame, embracing words used to “fight back” and defend.

Patricia Sweetow Gallery is located at 1700 S. Santa Fe Ave., Suite 351; hours are 11-6 Tuesday – Saturday through June 24th. There will be a conversation between Demetri Broxton and gallerist Patricia Sweetow June 17th at 1 p.m. The gallery relocated from San Francisco last fall. If it’s not on your viewing radar yet, it certainly should be.

  • Genie Davis; photos by Genie Davis and provided by the gallery

Closing Day at Mammoth Lakes Film Fest

The final day of the Mammoth Lakes Film Festival brought many gems, as the countdown to awards night begins. Here’s a look at a few of them.

Mad Cats

Offering a wildly inventive mix of martial arts, cat trivia, and a message about the importance of caring for cats, this kinetic Japanese language film is entirely unique. The actresses playing the felines possessed by long-buried Bastet catnip were terrific – director Reiki Tsuno captured a totally believable vibe of vengeful cat warrior goddesses. Think John Wick meets an actually well done non-cgi version of Tom Hooper’s Cats – the film was great fun.

Before the feature we saw the second of three short films by director Stephen Collins here at the festival, Sentimental Journey. A seriously depressed musician and Compu-City employee is revived by his friends and the purchase of a battered piano. An outdoor performance of Rachmaninov literally sends depression away in flames while the pianist’s mind leads him through a sparkling ruby red wormhole. Director Collins says these sections were difficult to shoot as they took place under water. The challenge was both technically and because the actor was uncomfortable being submerged. Despite the struggles, the result is a sweet and imagistic film about personal revival.

Kokomo City

Richly engaging, this smart, sharp documentary feature depicts the lives of Black trans sex workers in both New York and Atlanta. Director D. Smith is a force to be reckoned with as she lets these women speak for themselves uninhibitedly. One of the four participants, Koll Da Doll was violently killed since the making of the film and its initial showings earlier this year.

The poignant intensity of this powerful first time directorial work is galvanizing, as the subjects discuss everything  from rejection by family, violence against them, and struggles with survival in a world rigidly committed to long-held gender beliefs. Defiant and lively, the film is a testimonial to the high cost of being oneself.

Also viewed today, the absorbing and lovingly wrought documentary short, Carl Runs the Paper from directors Joey Horan & Manish Khanal.  The new newspaper editor of California’s oldest newspaper saves more than the struggling paper – he saves himself from deeply felt grief in this quiet, lovely film. 

The intimate and engaging portrait of 73-year-old Carl Butz depicts him bearing the weight of the struggling Sierra Gold Country newspaper, The Mountain Messenger, which was set to close in 2019.

Butz purchased it, and became editor, despite having no journalism experience. His purchase was in part his own way forward following the death of his wife from cancer. Carl describes his goal for the paper as simply keeping it alive, but in the process he’s given it and himself a new lease on life.

That’s all our film reviews for now…

If you didn’t make it to Mammoth Lakes this year, be sure to come next time – you’ll find films to cherish, and the most innovative programming around.

See our coverage of festival award winners tomorrow.

– Genie Davis; Photos: Jack Burke and provided by the festival 

Always Exciting – Mammoth Lakes Film Festival Thursday

The first full day of the Mammoth Lakes Film Festival included meaningful documentary shorts and the always stellar Mojave to Mammoth shorts line up. We saw two innovative features and their accompanying shorts with plenty more to come the next three days!

Starring Jerry as Himself

You know all along there’s a twist – the opening graphics say it’s almost completely true – but what that may be gets superseded by the very real horror of retired Chinese American engineer Jerry being scammed out of his life savings.

He believes he’s under investigation for money laundering at first and must prove innocence; then that he’s being recruited to help catch criminals – as an undercover agent helping police in Shanghai.

Law Chen’s film is billed as a documentary, but it is primarily a reenactment of a true and horrible occurrence starring the real and titular protagonist.

Living in Orlando, elderly, and parsimonious to a fault, despite three adult sons and his friendly but ex-wife being all a part of his life, he doesn’t confide his situation until too late.

And then another situation reveals itself – one I won’t reveal here, which is partially the twist, but ultimately Jerry has chosen to make this true story film both to warn other seniors about the dangers of being scammed and fulfill a lifelong dream of being an actor instead of the engineer he became. The story is a moving one, tensely and entertainingly told. 

The film was accompanied by an experimental short called A Throwing Forth, evoking haunting family memories via a single window, colors, and image.

Unicorn Boy

Animated feature six years in the making chronicles a break-up and a coming into acceptance by a struggling non-binary artist vaulted into saving themselves and a unicorn kingdom. All this unfolds while protagonist Matty survives a break-up, explores how to love and examines the reasons why the world can be a dark place. Lush animation using varied techniques and a vibrant palette of color is well-matched by a sweeping emotional musical score. Varied cameo voice actors includes turns by Maria Bamford and Patton Oswalt as the unicorn kingdom’s king and queen in this tour de force by lead, writer, and director Matt Kiehl. The message: let your freak flag fly through rainbow animation that visually dazzles.

The animated short that accompanied this film, Eclipsed,  is the short story of a world in which eclipses are the norm and the sun coming out is entirely unique. It well conveys anticipation and anxiety in its spaghetti-o’s-consuming and witch-like main figure.. Director Jamie Wolfe creates a bold experimental narrative.

  • Genie Davis; photos: Jack Burke and film stills courtesy of MLFF

Mammoth Lakes Film Festival Opening Night Begins Powerfully and Provocatively

 

The setting is galvanizing from the moment the film begins. Queendom, set in the heart of Russia, is a compelling documentary from Agniia Galdanova.  The film profiles transgender artist Gena, as she navigates her life – in which she becomes a living art form and activist, wrapped in fabric, repurposed trash, and painted tape.

The artist moves in a snowy small-town landscape, navigating troughs of predjudice, and the confining love of her grandparents, who cannot accept her art or her rebellious nature, much less her gender transformation. There are conversations with friends, the abandonment of a school of cosmetic study in Moscow due to Gena’s acts of protest, and most of all the growing awareness – as she moves from the village of Magadan to Moscow, and by film’s end, Paris, that she can shine her artistic light on the brutality and cruelty of the Russian regime and its war with Ukraine, exposing both.

The imagery of the film – Gena’s amazingly created costuming, the icy and bleak backdrop of her home village, the harsh lines of Moscow, and the almost palpable sense of relief the viewer and the subject feel as she moves through the more gracious architecture of Paris, is deeply engaging.

If Gena begins the film as a misunderstood misfit in the unyielding winter of Communist Russian culture and politics, viewers watch as her work grows to embrace the power of artists. Artists, after all, are something of the canary in the coal mine, pointing out danger and distress. Artists like Gena can effectively call attention to brutality, inequity, and violent injustice.

The film starts with her building an Instagram following, creating set pieces with her fabulous, sculptural costuming for views, and follows along quietly and decisively as she turns her art into a potent weapon for political activism, at great risk to her own well-being – by birth gender, she might very well be drafted to fight in the war.

Over the course of the film, she moves from a somewhat self-serving personal view to one of force, bravery, and action; discovering that to use her art and truly be herself, she can become the focal point of an important movement that radiates beyond her personal desires.

Visually stunning and yet intimate and quiet in approach, the film makes an excellent opening night salvo in what is sure to be another exciting year at Mammoth Lakes Film Festival.

  • Genie Davis; images provided by the festival