Sunday, April 1, 2012

Sexing the Paste

Black Mark's Women of Paste stirred Facebook debate about gender, identity and assumption.  I was willing my 'smart' phone to load the bloody notifications faster. For those who haven't followed the Fb thread, the comments on his post are equally compelling.  I can't fully articulate a position on the 'gendering' of street art because my position shifts daily and I would probably disagree with myself tomorrow.  I can't speak with authority about the history of women in street art either, but recommend Googling it and reading Street Girls: The rise of Female Street Art in Cat Fight Magazine.

In Fitzroy in my experience that admittedly commences in the 00's street artists have invariably bombed in waves.  Their methodology for the most part tends to be a combination of tagging, pasting, throw ups and pieces.  Capping and slicing is generally par for the course and as people know, right now, this a bit of a contentious issue. Gender calls are hard to make without making assumptions, and assumptions are impossible to uphold given that they rely on typecasting.

I am guilty of making assumptions about class, and maintain that those more financially endowed will have the capacity to produce pieces that those without will not.  However I don't believe money, gender or ethnography solely determine motivation, influence opportunity or affect the impression an artist makes. As Snyder observed when he visited us recently, Australia has developed its own culture outside of the American context, for example.

So getting back to Black Mark's question, why are women attracted to paste ups, I can't answer without getting an uncomfortable tightness in my throat, and without saying that (1) you cannot assume the gender of the artists to which he has referred, (2) you cannot assume that it is all that they do and (3) his selection is not a current depiction of who is doing what.

I mean no disrespect to Black Mark, for whom I have very high regard and with an uncomfortable eagerness I offer the following compilation of 'male identified' street artists who paste, un-gendered street artists who paste and chicks who do more than paste...

 Barek, above - whilst alas he resides so far away, his creatures have brightened Fitzroy when opportunity has arisen.  Below, whilst not currently proliferating, Flake with his offsider Durban Poison have pasted awesome large scale images
S-701-a and Ruskidd continue to do amazing things for us using amongst other mediums, the trusty paste up

Vandal Spruce once famously covered this building below in skulls.  He is joined by a few newer artists, such as Noican.  Gender not identified.


Above Precious Little, a Snyder



 Above, one of my all time favs Nufevah, below him Burg, gender not assumed


Below, a chick with an aerosol erection, and a hot tag



And below, perhaps the paste up artist of all street artists, Rone




Saturday, March 24, 2012

The Inter-Location Project

I wrote a post last November about Love Hate Love, and how I was searching for who this might be and that for all my efforts all I had found was an Indonesian Street Artist, which whilst cool, was clearly not the artist I was looking for.  Except that today I am told that he was.  This answer has led me to a most excellent blog with a truly amazing premise: The Inter-Location Project.  This project basically seeks to 'build a bridge' between a city in Indonesia, and our very own Melbourne Town.

I haven't been this excited about this global world we occupy since I started following a Russian Photographer via Instagram.  Do not think about this concept too hard if you have had some whacky, but it does blow me away that we can now see right into someone else's world.  As much as it blows me away that you can be or know anybody in social media, and yet at the same time, have no idea who you are or who you know.  But that is another post...



Monday, March 19, 2012

Toy Soldiers

The street is a harsh and violent critic.  It is a complex species.  It is homeless and Bourgeosie.  It is Queer and homophobic.   It is public school and private.  It is Bogan and Hipster.  It is male and female.  It is legal and illegal. It is gender fucked.  It is a battlefield where rules of combat collide with anarchy.  So it is a brave soldier that ventures into the street, and a war weary warrior that emerges.

































Sunday, March 18, 2012

(R)evolution

What a week in street.  I must start this post with a shout back at the good Snyder, who has seen us through rose colored frames at a time we have needed it the most.  An awesome post.  Everything on me is crossed for a solo show over here.  Okay enough pissing in that pocket.  

I give a nod to those who contacted me following my last post and reminded me of the importance of evolution.   I have paused on this idea all week and come to this conclusion: that response is part of the evolution.  Action:Reaction.  Think "Fuck off Toy", "Not Your Wall", "Art Fag", "You Sold Our Lifestyle Out" and "Only Tools don't leave Tags".

The pics I have chosen for this post are from the 'white wall' .  It began with an Urban Cake Lady.   Then followed I and the Others.   Next came Kaff-eine, Ishi One, Shida, Klara, Ruskidd, Precious, s701A, Frankie and Sikel Fried.  This was followed with a spectacular tag and 2 Baby Grrls.  More recently it has seen the arrival of Bubbles, Burg and Yoka Boka and at around the same time a heavy critique by capping.  It's like the wall expanded beyond its capacity and popped.  Evolution, (r)evolution.