Monday, April 30, 2012
Harold Ancart @ CLEARING opens Saturday, May 5
C L E A R I N G
is pleased to announce
TRIPLE EAGLE
An exhibition of new works by Harold Ancart
Opening reception on Saturday, May 5, from 6 - 9pm
The exhibition will continue from May 5 - June 17, 2012
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Harold Ancart
JOSHUA ABELOW @ FRIEZE NEW YORK
JAMES FUENTES IS PLEASED TO PRESENT
JOSHUA ABELOW
AT
BOOTH F24
MAY 4 - 7
AS WELL AS THE RELEASE AND BOOK SIGNING
MAY 6, 1PM, BOOTH F24
JAMES FUENTES
55 DELANCEY STREET
NEW YORK, NY 10002
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FRIEZE NEW YORK,
Joshua Abelow
Sunday, April 29, 2012
Excerpt from Dreaming of Babylon by Richard Brautigan
The Lone Eagle
I was about a block away when suddenly I made a left and drove the car around the block, returning to the scene of Peg-Leg's wrecked car and the four bad black men. I came up behind them. They were standing there staring in the direction I had driven away.
I honked and they turned around.
I'll never forget the expression on their faces when they saw me. The three unwounded men had picked up their razors again. When they saw me the razors dropped effortlessly out of their hands and back down onto the street that was rapidly becoming their home. It seemed at this point impossible for those razors ever to make stew meat again or even come up with a shave.
They had seen their day.
The black man with the bullet hole in his leg flashed me a huge smile when he saw me. "Shit!" he said. "It's Stew Meat again. What happened this time? You come back for our pants?"
The other three black men thought that was pretty funny and they started laughing. It was pretty funny. I couldn't help from smiling myself. Except for their wanting to carve me up, these were good guys.
"No, keep your pants," I said.
"You Santa Claus," Smile said.
"Who paid you to get this body from me?" I said. "That's all I want to know."
"Why didn't you say so?" Smile said. "Shit! that's an easy one. A guy with a neck like a trunk and a flashy white doll who drank beer but didn't go piss. Where'd she put all that beer? Them da boss, but you da boss now."
"Thanks," I said.
"Shit, Stew Meat," Smile said. "Anytime, but don't shoot me no more. I'm getting too old for bullets. You don't need any partners, do ya?"
"No," I said. "I'm a lone eagle."
This time they all waved as I drove off in their car.
[Continue reading...]
I was about a block away when suddenly I made a left and drove the car around the block, returning to the scene of Peg-Leg's wrecked car and the four bad black men. I came up behind them. They were standing there staring in the direction I had driven away.
I honked and they turned around.
I'll never forget the expression on their faces when they saw me. The three unwounded men had picked up their razors again. When they saw me the razors dropped effortlessly out of their hands and back down onto the street that was rapidly becoming their home. It seemed at this point impossible for those razors ever to make stew meat again or even come up with a shave.
They had seen their day.
The black man with the bullet hole in his leg flashed me a huge smile when he saw me. "Shit!" he said. "It's Stew Meat again. What happened this time? You come back for our pants?"
The other three black men thought that was pretty funny and they started laughing. It was pretty funny. I couldn't help from smiling myself. Except for their wanting to carve me up, these were good guys.
"No, keep your pants," I said.
"You Santa Claus," Smile said.
"Who paid you to get this body from me?" I said. "That's all I want to know."
"Why didn't you say so?" Smile said. "Shit! that's an easy one. A guy with a neck like a trunk and a flashy white doll who drank beer but didn't go piss. Where'd she put all that beer? Them da boss, but you da boss now."
"Thanks," I said.
"Shit, Stew Meat," Smile said. "Anytime, but don't shoot me no more. I'm getting too old for bullets. You don't need any partners, do ya?"
"No," I said. "I'm a lone eagle."
This time they all waved as I drove off in their car.
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Richard Brautigan
Saturday, April 28, 2012
MICHAEL WILLIAMS: THIS MEANS SOMETHING TO MY HORSE @ VENEKLASEN WERNER
BUNCHKIN, 2012
THE JACOBY RULE, 2012
COWS IN A FIELD, 2012
ORGANIC TOY, 2012
PINK VOID, 2012
THE PUZZLED MAN 2 FOR JIM, 2012
SNOWMAN, 2012
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Michael Williams
Friday, April 27, 2012
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