The_Art_Newspaper_-_November_2016

(Michael S) #1
The Whitney Museum of American Art hosted
a book launch on 10 October for David Salle’s
How to See, a “trenchant and light-on-its-feet
collection of critical essays and less-targeted
musings about art, artists, fame, and, if you read it
closely enough, what it’s like to have been David
Salle for all these years”, in New York magazine’s
estimation. The evening began with Salle holding
court onstage, ielding prompts from associate
curator Jane Panetta. Among the revelations:
Fairield Porter, the painter and critic, was always
Salle’s model for writing. “There’s a reason
why few artists have taken up the job,” he said.
“Writing just takes enormous amounts
of time. It’s a lot of time out of
the studio. So much so that
Per Skarstedt, my dealer,
has politely suggested
that maybe I don’t
have to do it
any more.”

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“THE DAYS OF THIS SOCIETY IS NUMBERED”, screamed a well-known text
work by Rirkrit Tiravanija over the watch party for the irst presidential debate
at Gavin Brown’s Enterprise on 26 September. Around 100 people basked
in the blue glow of Hillary Clinton’s victory in the irst televised debate,
surrounded by political works from Christopher Knowles, Rob Pruitt, Deborah
Kass, John Giorno and Dread Scott. The party was organised by the artist
Jonathan Horowitz. “Something really ominous is going on in the country right
now and it’s hard to think about art,”
he told us. “But if you’re an artist, it’s
important to think about art and how
it might relate to what’s going on. I
wanted to provide a space for that
to happen.” Horowitz also provided
Coke and Pepsi, a nod perhaps to
the problems inherent in a two-party
system, but mostly a reference to his
soda painting series, along with vegan
hot dogs. There was also Budweiser
and PBR for those who needed
something stronger.

Horowitz throws end-of-the-world party


The painter and
writer David Salle

DAN ABOUT TOWN


New York: Dan Duray


Just when you thought the US presidential
election’s horrible sexual undercurrents were all
reserved for women: on 8 October, conservative
agitator and photographer Lucian Wintrich
opened a show at a pop-up space in Manhattan
titled Daddy Will Save Us. The bulk of the works
are in Wintrich’s Twinks for Trump series and
feature hairless young men posing with symbols of
Republicanism. Think Ryan McGinley but without
any sense of balance, colour depth, technical
acuity, texture, lighting, warmth, joie de vivre,
basic humanity and sexiness, and add Make
America Great Again hats. The show was originally
scheduled to take place in Williamsburg’s the
Boiler until the gallery cancelled the show, when it
realised the organisers were serious.

Daddy issues


Not that great: a photo from Lucian
Wintrich’s 2016 series Twinks for Trump

The Luxembourg & Dayan gallery kicked o its show Salvatore Scarpitta 1956-
64 on 13 October with a VIP preview that included a toast by Julian Schnabel.
The ilm-maker and painter said that the textural paintings by his friend, who
died in 2007, needed to be seen, if only for their interplay with contemporary
works by Joseph Beuys, Cy Twombly and Lucio Fontana. “It takes time to see
someone’s work,” he said. “Sometimes you don’t get to see it until they die.
I was reading this book that said artists don’t get paid weekly, they don’t get
paid monthly—they get paid posthumously.” Schnabel and Scarpitta were so
close that it is rumoured that
Schnabel named his son Vito
after Scarpitta’s dog. “No, that’s
not true,” Schnabel said after
the speech. “Vito is named after
Vito Corleone.” Schnabel seems
to be a big fan of Marlon Brando,
who played the title role of the
head of the Corleone clan in the
movie The Godfather. He went
on to add that his daughter
Stella was named after Brando’s
famous bellow as Stanley of
his onscreen wife’s name in A
Streetcar Named Desire.

A Brando for every


naming occasion


A partygoer in a Donald Trump
mask takes a break

Brando as Stanley Kowalski
in A Streetcar Named Desire

SCORSESE: BFA/ZACH HILTY; COURTESY OF THE NEW MUSEUM. SALLE: ROBERT


WRIGHT; COURTESY OF W. W. NORTON & COMPANY. WINTRICH: COURT


ESY OF LUCIAN WINTRICH. BRANDO: WARNER BROS/PHOTOFEST; © WARNER BROS


QUOTE OF
THE MONTH

“Something really


ominous is going on


in the country right


now and it’s hard


to think about art”


Jonathan Horowitz at his election
watch party in New York

Marty and Fran can take on any


topic—but not photography


There’s no mistaking ilm director Martin Scorsese and writer Fran Lebowitz

THE ART NEWSPAPER SECTION 2 Number 284, November 2016 45


The New Museum hosted a discussion between the ilm director Martin Scorsese and the
writer and wit Fran Lebowitz on 27 September, as part of its Stuart Regen Visionaries series of
talks. The two are old-school New Yorkers, and old friends—Lebowitz was the subject of a 2010
documentary directed by Scorsese. While it was natural for her, as the honouree, to do most
of the talking, this also just happens to be the way things go with Lebowitz, which Scorsese
seemed to understand. You don’t interview her so much as give her a topic and get out of the
way. The subject matter ranged from Trump to tourists to New York’s mayor. During the Q&A at
the end, someone asked: “Fran, could you talk a little bit about your photography?”
“Boy, are you in the wrong place!” she replied. “I am not Annie Leibovitz. I’m Fran Lebowitz.
Annie’s the photographer.” Everyone laughed awkwardly. “That’s okay, but,” she paused to look
at her watch in awe, “you’ve been here a really long time.” And the one-liners didn’t end there.
She deadpanned: “Sometimes this happens to me on the street and they say, ‘But you look just
like her!’ And I say, ‘Only to anti-Semites.’ But hey,” she added, thumbing over to Scorsese, “if you
want to ask him about directing The Godfather later...”
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