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Mars

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  • Crazyology
  • 2010s
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2015 - 2018

Mars

Mars

'Mars', 2018, Oil On Wood Panel, 4' x 8'

Mars (2)

Perhaps one day I will make a website called 'thingsthatneverhappened.com'. It would feature a lavish cornucopia of proposals that were rejected and schemes that didn't pan out. A sizable slice of my creative output fits into this genre, and some of the very best of 'thingsthatneverhappened.com' would derive from rejected Burning Man proposals. However, because I really am persistent, I don't let my old ideas and ambitions go just because some gatekeepers closed the gate on me. The painting 'Mars' is an object lesson in my creative tenacity.

Mars derives from a couple of sources in my history with Burning Man. The first is a rejected proposal for theme art for Burning Man 2015. Following the success of my Crossroads of Curiosity which was installed surrounding the Burning Man effigy in the 'Man Pavilion', and then installed at the British Library Piazza in London in 2015, I was emboldened to propose a "Labyrinth" around the Man Pavilion for the 2015 festival. That year's theme was "Carnival of Mirrors", and my interpretation of 'Carnival' was classical. I wanted to produce a labyrinth containing modern interpretation paintings of the Greco-Roman Pantheon, a series of works entitled "The Gods". Larry Harvey was angling towards modern carnival shmaltz and sleaze (clowns and freakshows, etc.), not the Carnivals of Ancient Rome. I produced two digital collages for the proposal, one of Mars and the other of Venus. I proposed developing these collages into paintings and displaying them as lightboxes positioned at junctures in a labyrinth surrounding the Burning Man Effigy. As said above, the proposal was rejected.

Fast forward two years: After presenting Cathenge at Burning Man 2019, I felt disappointed with my results. I had a great deal of difficulty in producing the installation - I have never failed to deliver my productions to BMan, but Cathenge teetered on Catastrophe (that's an involved story of it's own . . .). Even though Cathenge pulled on through in the end, I didn't feel the result lived up to its promise. I felt I owed Burning Man, so I decided to donate Succubus to BMan's annual Fall Fundraiser, "The Artumnal Gathering". In retrospect, I think I was absolutely certifiably insane to donate anything to BMan - I owed the Org absolutely nothing - I had fulfilled the Cathenge contract. But not to be outdone in pure fanatical batshit craziness, I went to the enormous trouble of making another 4'x8' oil painting to accompany the donation of Succubus, and this was "Mars" - the painting this page is about. Neither painting sold in the Artumnal Gathering Auction, and I am ENORMOUSLY glad of that fact.

Years later, in December of 2025, Christine "LadyBee" Kristen, long time Burning Man archivist, contacted me and let me know that while the Org was clearing out a storage warehouse, she came across the two paintings. Burning Man Foundation graciously returned the

Mars Poem

Mars Poem (5)

This poem was written and posted on Facebook in 2018 at the time I completed Mars and displayed it at the "Autumnal Gathering". I don't think there is a direct connection between the poem and the painting. I think I wrote the poem just for the hell of it. However, for presentation on this site I have combined the painting and the poem. It was a small experiment in AI art generation. I gave the words to Google Gemini and asked the bot to produce the sections as "ransom note" dada/punk text. The bot got carried away and made all sorts of little collages to illustrate the text. This I have overlayed onto the painting. You can see the results in the gallery below

Poem:

Molten coagulation of the female exoskeleton. Manichean mannequin of the fertilizer factory. Golden Cheez Whiz on Lapis Lazuli palanquins. Moth butter and water cooler antiquarian Venus. Nerd rocking chair with permanent cheerleader. Roofing tar kid gloves and fairy wing kiss asses. Narcoleptic metropolises of fervently preying mantises. Fourth tater breathalizer mint bloodberry whoopee cushion. Incisors and tree rings that multiply by firelight. Fearless leaders of carnivorous compost piles. Calculator sex manuals with pop-up marzipan pigs. Porcelain nincompoop categorization theories are incorrect. Schizoid flowers blossoming syringe tongueless eyes. Bridges of alloyed hopes and forged meat locker talk. Shivering dildo of the pale moonlit surface of Mars. Cigarette cases for ventriloquist streetwalkers stumbling. Stitched up pancakes of nefarious fig trees. Dissimilar infections as chartreuse tuxedo mourning. Bourgeois tornado and prize winning tomato throw up. Ketchup cartoon characters torn out of Bible class for hot fudge sundaes. Gulliver's travels and lawnmower repair with broken hood ornaments. We have to share the same toupee - I'm sorry to inform you. Crisscrossing the switchblade aisles of shutdown shitholes. Nervous children on their way to the exterminator's birthday party. Cordiality cordial vs. elixir of excellence in the classical Mountebank's mountain range of monotonous monologues. Strident epilepsy peptalk at Asgard University Students Association seminar on double date strategies for the retired firemen's cotillion. Broken, broken glass everywhere and not a shard to think. Too many times have the armories been depilated of their retinue of knuckle dragging serving girls. Busloads of curiosity seekers arrived early in Babylon. Posing for photos while the world splits in half. The upper crust was burned by the sunlight in a bottle. I left you a message, but you pretended I didn't. Gradually, many of the fingers fall off the caterpillar. The Chrysalis embroidered with charities, the stupid grin of insincerity, the silver lining on turds floating across a clear blue sky. Free porn as political reform; ankle bracelets, tire irons, treadmills, titty bars, tarantula tamers - a dozen for a dollar. There was a man that fell from an airplane, crucified on the space-time continuum (whatever that is), and as he fell from grace, he opened up a laundromat and did all of his own laundry before hitting the ground, going out of business immediately, and then having to open his own hospital to treat his own injuries, and pay taxes - poor business strategy overall, but commendable effort, don't you think?

Mars WIP

Mars - Digital Collage (Version I)

Mars - Digital Collage (Version I)

Digital Collage created for the "GODS" proposal (rejected) for Burning Man 2015

Mars WIP (5)

These images are a collection of early sketches and collages assembled as initial project proposals. The Mars painting began with neo-classical sculpture as the template. Composite objects were then added to the composition before it was redrawn. Color was added as the image was refined. Once the sketch was completed, the image was ready to be rendered by hand painting. Further refinements were made during the hand rendering process. For me there is a certain magic in working by hand in traditinoal meia that computer graphics, while expedient and more flexible, simply cannot match in grace. In the process of transferring and painting, I anticipate inventions and embelishments that cannot be predicted by looking at the original digital collages.

Venus

Venus

Venus

'Venus', 2015, Digital Collage

Venus (3)

Here is an earlier rendition of a Venus painting. Linked to Mars thematically, and both the result of a larger Pantheon Project

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