Filed under: Chicano, Los Angeles, Video, art | Tags: Alla, Eddie Martinez, Gary Garay, Josh Kun, Oscar Zeta Acosta
- Gary Garay, The Last Buffalo, 2004

About a month ago, a discussion on the Art and Music of Post-Mexico by Josh Kun at Boston’s ICA got our juices flowing. More than that, it gave us some considerable material to reflect upon, which we hope to share sooner or later on our pages here at tirado/thrown. We hope to do so once we have a some more developed reflections ready to go.
Among the trove of exquisite finds Kun shared with those in attendance was the work of Gary Garay, whose evocative work retrieves and re-imagines some of the basic elements of Mexican-American life: paletas, Nike Cortez shoes, “Grandes Exitos” collections, sheepskin seat covers, brick cell phones, cinder blocks, pagers and so on. He’s got a wealth of images to offer from the sources he draws upon. A favorite of ours is The Last Buffalo (above), an ink drawing that almost immediately calls to mind the original Brown Buffalo, Oscar Zeta Acosta, and a painting by Eddie Martinez, Val Kilmer’s James Brown. One part celebration and another part lament, it appears to melancholically announce the loss and disappearance of the Chicano as a robust cultural figure in American life.

Eddie Martinez, Val Kilmer's James Brown, 2008
As a part of LACMA’s Phantom Sightings show–which we hope to check out when it arrives at New York’s Museo del Barrio in March 2010– the county museum has an interview with Garay that goes into how he treats his source material. More to come in time.
Image sources: Gary Garay, ZeiherSmith
Filed under: Items, art | Tags: cosmos, forms, geometry, Maya, pyramids, virtuality

Rhizome, a favorite website here at tirado/thrown, directs our attention to these animated gifs from artist MDCCLXIV. At first, they resembled little more the Mayan temple’s ziggurat cousins to us. But a close eye on the way the images unfold rewarded us with the deceptively simple geometric patterns that give structures like those in Tikal the austere rigidity to peek their tops out over the jungle canopy. The contrast created by the crayon and pastel-colored gradations only heighten the possibility of grasping the geometry at work- breathing, pulsing, spinning, rising and falling. From the name of the series from which these pieces belong, “About the Field of Statistics”, there’s quite possibly some mathematical ontology to be had here.
The initial allure of these pieces comes on the heels of a day where chats, discussions, phone calls, and re-established connections with friends and relatives from Guatemala and Honduras occupied a great deal of time. They’re potent, abstract reminders of a land and culture that’s in our cells and are yet to discover here at tirado/thrown. On this occasion they were even more potent than photos of the pyramids themselves, in that their truth resided precisely in their rendering as virtual, which was more faithful to the nature of the highly mediated communicatons conducted via cell and internet than a photo or video of a temple itself (which served more as a secondary reference than anything).

Filed under: Architecture, Ideas, Music, art | Tags: Animation, Architecture, Experience, Music, Sea and Cake, Sound and Vision, Video
Here at tirado/thrown, we heartily anticipate the end of the winter. With the clear light and the cold air, we’re slowly attempting to shed the frozen snow that stubbornly sticks to the ground here in Boston (but not before the upcoming Agamben post, though).
The Sea and Cake’s cover of David Bowie’s “Sound and Vision” is the perfect song for this time of year. They take on Bowie with a blast of cold Chicago air and fashion a tempered interpretation that does not threaten the original version’s excitement and buoyancy.
In an issue of loud paper a number of years ago, The Sea and Cake’s lead singer Sam Prekop professed his love for the work of Mies Van Der Rohe. Lines, glass, light, and steel, Van Der Rohe’s architecture trades in the very basic terms of experience and dwelling.
It’s not entirely surprising then, that the video above marshals high-modern experimental animation to offer a visual expereince well-coordinated with a song that is about experience, broadly conceived: wonder, awakening, anticipation, becoming alive, the senses sparkening and opening to the world. The above video is vitalism wrapped in the guise of a collected, though vibrant, formalism. Here’s to ushering the end of Winter.
UPDATE: A far better version of the video is up on Pitchfork.tv, which I recommend over the video I posted above.
Filed under: Flaneurie, Ideas, Poetry, Politics, Psychoanalysis, art | Tags: City of Work, ICite, ideology, Language, meaning, Michael Lewy, Ontology, speculations, word clouds
The image above is from artist Micheal Lewy’s City of Work tumblr. (His website is well worth paying a visit.) It caught my attention in light of some reflections at ICite that I’ve been following at a distance concerning the phenomena of word clouds and their relation to language, poetry, politics, psyche, and symbolic efficiency. It started with this post, and has so far continued here and here. Juxtaposing the blog posts and Lewy’s work raised more questions than answers.
First, some questions regarding the relationship of Lewy’s piece to language, its social use, and the piece’s orientation as an artwork. If, as ICite argues, word clouds flatten sense and the possibilities of meaning (through ’marking a moment’, or being a form of secondary orality, a trace of chatter, or a positionless marker of intensity, etc.), does Lewy’s rendering of office lingo serve to pit this terminology against itself? In effect, the piece seems to expose the terminology’s flatness, its lack of tonality, and its reliance on the frequency and intensity of its use in our working lives. Could it be argued that Lewy’s piece is a parody of technical applications of language upon the seemingly neutral language of work?
A second group of questions arise with respect to discourse, psyche, ontology, and politics. Is workplace jargon an apparatus of master discourse reliant upon biopolitical coersion to acheive its politcal-economic ends? Does it not reveal that the language of work is not merely natural, but vulnerable to a decline in symbolic efficiency?
It would seem that Lewy’s ‘work cloud’ brings to sharper relief the contingent properties of social relations, capitalism included.
Filed under: Aesthetics, Anthropology, Chicano, Latinos, art | Tags: border crossing, cybernetics, exhibition value, low riders, post-chicano, profanation, technology
Artist Ruben Ortiz Torres digs into his archives and offers his readers at For the Record a video piece entitled Custom Mambo (1992, 5 min., 13 sec). It’s a marvelous study replete with kaleidoscopic imagery and multiple juxtapositions: Mexican folk iconography with 1950s and 60s American pop culture symbols, dancing cars set against women dancing at car shows, signs of the dangerous, furtive, and panicked border crossings contrasting the relaxed, low-and-slow car cruise. Ortiz brings these signs of arrival into American consumer life, highlighting in them the desire for recognition in a cultural setting that relegates such ingenuity and communication to the margins of American culture. Custom Mambo also shows the technology of low-rider culture to be a kind of proto-cybernetics, giving cars the capacity to take on human qualities of gesture, movement, and storytelling beyond through aesthetic intervention. About these re-tooled, re-constituted wonders, Torres-Ortiz notes:
These “rides” constitute an effort to be noticed in a society that doesn’t want to see the people that ride them. I hope the video conveys the overwhelming experience of the Dyonisian “beauty” that escapes any notion of rationality and at the same time hints at some of the problems it raises.
Filed under: Latinos, Music, Politics, Rock, art | Tags: Chicanos, culture, El Vez, El Vez of Prez, emancipatory culture, Potentialities, Upcoming Shows

Wednesday started off decently enough when I picked up my free copy of the Weekly Dig at the Green Street T stop. Seeing a thumbnail of El Vez sporting the table of contents, I was eager to see what their writer had to say about Robert Lopez’s creation. What followed was a pretty good profile that I found lacking in the end. Then again, for how short the piece was, it was a decent try. The writer’s misuse of the term kitsch worked me up enough to ask whether anyone could get beyond the speechless wonder that comes with encountering El Vez for the first few times.
I’d argue that there’s nothing kitschy. Kitsch is possibly the last word to describe what’s at work in the El Vez character. He recovers certain cultural references from their being relegated to kitschiness. But I digress. Some of the more interesting points the Dig’s writer could have mentioned in reference to Lopez’s work in the guise of El Vez:
- Lopez’ contribution to punk rock history as a member of The Zeros, arguably the first Chicano punk rock band. They were hailed as “The Mexican Ramones”, and played at the Germs first show in 1977.
- Post-Zeros, Lopez moved to L.A. from his native Chula Vista and became keyboardist for Catholic Discipline, a ur-post punk outfit that counted Phranc (nee Susan Gottleib, whose own music would garner her the title of America’s Best Jewish Lesbian Folksinger) and writer Claude Bessy among its members. Footage of Catholic Discipline performing at the Hong Kong Cafe appeared in the quintessential film document of L.A. punk rock, “Decline of Western Civlization”.
- His curatorial and collecting work in the mid-80s with L.A.’s most recognized outre folk art gallery La Luz de Jesus, which ultimately served as the impetus for finally creating the El Vez character in 1988.
- The near cult-status of El Vez as an underground figure. Far from being a musical project, the El Vez juggernaut puts Lopez in the middle of some pretty fascinating goings-on. He’s been on hand to officiate the occasional wedding, such as those of Exene Cervenka and Anton LaVey’s gradson Stanton (suitably on 6/6/2006). In the latter event, El Vez took a turn towards the demonic, appropriately changing forms as Hell Vez, replete with a pitchfork staff and horns peeking out of his pompadour. He has been on hand to celebrate the achievements of burlesque dancers as MC of the Miss Exotic World Pageant in 2007. Even more amazing, he also helped send off fellow shape-shifting San Diegans Rocket from The Crypt during their final Halloween 2005 show, introducing Speedo, Petey X, Apollo 9, Ruby Mars and the rest prior to their blistering set. This is just aside from mentioning his regular performances that have had him sharing stages with Morrissey and Astrid Hadad, and play in the visually stunning west-coast cabaret/circus/dinner theater, Teatro Zinzanni. (It didn’t seem as if the Dig’s profile writer wasn’t terribly aware of El Vez’s cabaret performances, but it was an acute observation.)
- El Vez’s place as a topic of various cultural studies that have caught the attention of academics in fields as varied as Chicano Studies, Popular Culture Studies, Queer and Women Studies and Comparative Literature. What remains to be thought is the manner in which the performance of the El Vez character bears philosophic meaning. As Lopez’s performance appeals to thinking in a multitude of disciplines and works in topics touching upon the idea of politics, language, social justice, identity, ethics and love, such a treatment is entirely possible.
- Lopez’s role as a primary source in recording the history of Latinos in American rock. He was a key figure in Seattle’s Experience Music Project’s current exhibit, American Sabor. Some impressions of the keynote address he took part in during April’s Pop Muisc Conference here, here, and here. (My thanks to Carolina Gonzalez at Sound Taste for the great coverage.)
- His multi-recording output that proves Lopez’s El Vez as a master of detrournement, taking on the shapes and images of rock history and popular, both in sound and image, from Bowie and Paul Simon, to The Clash and Brian Eno, from Mexican flyweight boxers and mambo kings to Santa Claus. Of course, his send ups of El Rey are as loving as Astrid Hadad’s take on Lucha Reyes.
Lopez’ genius lies in the way he works as a cultural super-collider, turning themes and references from various quarters on their heads giving them new relevance by enframing them in El Vez’s distinctly (and multiply) chicano perspective. Notice how Lopez uses El Vez by layering the chorus of James Brown’s I’m Black and I’m Proud over Public Enemy’s Welcome to the Terrordome. In the process, he takes issue with Chuck D’s dislike of Elvis from Fight the Power and internalizes J.B.’s pride in a way that shows a certain solidarity between African-Americans and Latinos in the U.S. In an act that only makes El Vez even more complex, Lopez gives the Elvis character the appearance of a militant in a camouflage jumpsuit and bandoleer, offering up the possibility that even one of the most commodified figures in the pop culture pantheon, The King of Rock and Roll, can speak the language of emancipation.
So my point? That the Dig’s profile could have benefitted from better advance intelligence.
Rant aside, El Rey de Rocanrol will be making his Boston campaign stop on Monday, August 11 at The Middle East in Cambridge. He’ll be doing his style-bending brand of politicking, brining along props, costumes, and a town hall format that will have you longing for the possibility that politics can be conducted in a manner that’s far better, more exciting, and Chicano-fied than we’re used to seeing in these parts.
Here’s some early punk rock-era footage of a pre-El Vez Robert Lopez (far right), quietly doing his work with the Zeros in 1977. See you at the show.
Filed under: Latinos, Music, Philosophy, Rock, art | Tags: contributiions to web circulaton, housekeeping, link payloads

Having returned from a week and a half in L.A. for various reasons pertaining to leisure, family obligations, and relaxation, my Google reader was filled with items that I had ’starred’ and set aside to examine more carefully at a later time. It’s the one section of the reader that should be periodically cleaned out, just for the sake of having a clear deck. The problem is, that I hardly, if ever, clear said decks.
So now’s the time to unload some links on you, if only to share a broad sampling of the items that have backlogged in my infobox and have stood worthy of reapeated attention. May they not be slept on.
Philosophy
- “…but what do the others think?”: On the daunting prospects of exercising judgment, especially when judgment is suspended by the fear of judgment. [Infinite Thought]
- From the latest entry in The Book of Engagements, as translated and edited by Marcelo Ballve of Sancho’s Panza: “Writing is an untangling of the mind knot, and once it is untangled, a gesture: the ribbon is allowed to float away and twist and turn in the wind.” [Sancho's Panza]
- A fictional speculation on the enigmatic encounter in 1967 between Paul Celan and Martin Heidegger in the Black Forest: The Elegant Variation interviews Irish playwright John Banville, whose Conversation in the Mountain has been re-issued in an extraordinarily limited run. [The Elegant Variation]
Art and Literature
- Henry Miller painted subjects very similar to what he wrote about: sex. In no way should this be a startling revelation. [Moleskine Literario]
- Orhan Pamuk weighs in on the beautiful game at the height of Euro 2008 fever. His well-played remarks temper the insidious nationalist and ethno-centric undercurrents often at work in international soccer. In spite of comments made by coach Fatih Terim at Paumuk’s remarks, Turkey’s fabulous run in the tournament was exhilarating to witness. [Moleskine Literario]
- Cassette Art introduces us to the work of Pablo Franco: five parts fashion photography to two parts portraiture. [Cassette Art]
- The op-art inspired stylings of Jamiaca Plain-based artist John Guthrie get some love from Apartment Therapy. What they didn’t mention was that John has an adorable pug. [Apartment Therapy]
- July 3 marked the 125th anniversary of Franz Kafka’s birth. Moleskine Literario brings our attention to the festivities, and naturally, Apartment Therapy goes mental with product envy at the bookcases in Prague’s Franz Kafka Society Center, oblivious to the coming birthday.
- What’s with Apartment Therapy loving on the art these days? Aside from liking color saturation, Apartment Therapy finds Carrie Moyer’s pieces decoratevily suitable, but underplays the specters of emancipatory political symbols of yore lurking in the work, were paintings were to have an unconcsious. [Apartment Therapy]
- Criticism and disc-jockeying are not the same: What I am doing here is not criticism, even when I make critical comment. Marcelo Ballve is right on this count. [Sancho's Panza]
- Dulce Pinzon’s Superheroes photo project receives more attention. [Conjunto is Life, Guanabee, Mother Jones]
Sport
- A quasi-combative struggle for the sun, power, and influence with the gods- isn’t that what most ball games are about? My favorite underappreciated latino sports blog Machochip discovers the Oaxacan game of Battle through the Asia Brief. [Machochip]
Music
- Yeah, Sub Pop’s celebrating its 20th anniversary with an all-weekend blowout bringing together artists from across its legendary history. L.A.’s Beachwood Sparks is partaking in the festivities, and The Owley Patrol was around at the band’s pre-show practice in June for a poignant and heartfelt reunion of sorts.
- Sub Pop alums Sebadoh re-issue Bubble and Scrape, a record that certainly kept me rapt in my Ford Ranger for many hours in 1995 and 1996. Visceral, aggressive, heartfelt, stinging, and downright beautiful. A jumble of early-90s chimp rock shaking its head and seeking relief after having been smashed against a punk rock. Essential listening. [Pitchfork]
- More classics to date myself: the already widespread news that My Bloody Valentine has started playing live again, beginning with a show at London’s Institute of Contemporary Art. This marks the death of 80s nostalgia-mongering and the beginning of 90s-era cultural stripmining. [Arthur/Magpie]
- Thurston Moore (Sonic Youth) and Byron Coley (Forced Exposure) discuss their new book about the No Wave Movement, just in time for Coley to also announce the multi-city No To Bush tour. Check the listings for a city near you. [Arthur/Magpie]
- Long-time Smell residents Abe Vigoda turn out a new disc, Skeleton, and everyone’s on their nuts, including me. [Drowned in Sound, The Fader]
News and General Interest
- Daniel Hernandez introduces readers of his Intersections blog to former Mexican Mafia higher-up Rene Enriquez. The post contains great links to more information on a fearsome dude who somehow made it out the other side of a menacing environment. That he turned is back on La EME is incredible; but that he speaks about it is corageous. [Intersections]
- Jamaica Plain native, Hermenaut editor/publisher, columnist, and all-around good guy Joshua Glenn leaves his post at Brainiac, the blog he started and the only reason to regularly visit the Boston Globe. The blog is now in Chris Shea’s able hands. [Brainiac]





