Revived project from 2018, conceived of as material for a show at The Tech Garden in Syracuse with THE END OF THE WORLD as its theme. I did the lost Bimini Road, Lighthouses (at the end of the world there, get it?) and the Mighty Hogweed series. Which were increasingly large and more ambitious attempts to visualize battle between mankind and the Giant Hogweed in "The Return of the Giant Hogweed" by British rock band Genesis from their 1971 album "Nursery Cryme".
First the excitement of re-discovering the works for the first time since maybe 2019.
For reference, here's the entire piece of music in question. Makes good reading music.
"The Return of the Giant Hogweed" by Genesis, 2007 Remaster
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Toxic Heracleamantigazziani, the Giant Hogweed. An invasive species introduced to the UK from Russia in the later 19th century and was considered a serious threat to the British ecology once its traits became known. Its spread ran unchecked for several decades until a national eradication scheme was implemented. While resembling benign Queen Anne's Lace its sap is toxic to humans and animals, its thorns sharp enough to cause bleeding, and chokes out all other plantlife in the plots it infests.
Genesis onstage from 1973 with then singer Peter Gabriel in his Flower Man mask he would don at a key moment in the band's majestic 1972 magnum opus "Supper's Ready". He only wore the mask & played that persona during "Supper's Ready", which Pete attributed to British children's show characters Bill and Ben the Flower Pot Men.
TURN AND RUN
That is kind of scary, with his stage makeup for other sections of their live act. All I knew when I was fourteen and heard the Hogweed song was that this was the guy who wore the Flower Man mask. And would imagine Gabriel donning the mask for the climactic finish of the song, when the band pulls out all the stops as the Hogweeds vanquish over humanity for having trashed this planet and its ecologies.
"The Return of the Giant Hogweed" Live on PopShop, Belgian Television 1972
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Well he didn't wear it, but he does (very carefully) gets rough with his microphone stand there at the end, and it's always a joy to watch Steve Hackett play his guitar parts when the camera operator allows us to. The song was on the nightly setlist of what is known as Black Show, before the costuming when Peter would wear the black ensemble seen in the above performance. As their catalog of songs to play increased and Gabriel's stage personas become more complex the song was dropped.
Well ... Maybe with some work.
So no, Peter Gabriel did not wear his flower mask for "The Return of the Giant Hogweed" but with some artistic license I used the idea of it as a visual motif for this army of walking human size plant monsters. Dangerous too, lethal to humans, with both dandelion thorn sharp hands, the strength of small trees, and spewing a poison that makes that Death Sushi poison Homer Simpson ate seem like a belt of decent Scotch.
Hogweed Thrall Study, acrylics on wood 8 x 24 inches or so. Did a group of them to help design a relatively simple character to replicate for the Flowerman Monster army. The painting was left unfinished before I'd started filling in the details. Am about to try again.
Brainstorm sketch for the composition, fall 2017.
Blue humans at right, green Hogweeds to the left.
Sources of ideas at play were World War One battlefield imagery, paintings by Otto Dix, and pre-20th century battlefield artworks of massive scale. Usually with expansive titles that go on and on, of which mine is a sort of parody. Of particular inspiration was the Gettysburg Cyclorama, a 360 degree work which surrounds the viewer with a human scale depiction of the battle.
Some of my charging humans are based on a reverse of this image.
Final Onslaught Study, fall 2017, acrylics and pastel on wood, 6 x 18 inches. This planning sketch does not yet include the Statue of Liberty form as I had not yet inherited the large canvas with the face on it yet.
The Cyclorama is not just painted either, much of the presentation hinges on the use of cutouts, 3d diorama elements and forced perspective tricks. All of which I have in mind for a larger "human scale" version of this composition, with the painting shown here a working sketch on trying to scale the motif up to larger proportions. The toy piece found object box paintings are a scaled down version of the concept translated to a size I could work on in my Lunar Module during pandemic quarantine.
"Totem Setup" from October 2022, using toy pieces sent by my fellow plastic figure collector and artist/musician Mark Dreez. Using a forced perspective trick to try and make the scene look epic. It can then be printed or projected onto larger surfaces to be traced, then and painted over like a giant coloring book. Solves the rendering precision and unlocks the potential of larger scales. To a degree I never need bother with freehand sketching anymore especially if it's proven a hinderance to creating new work.
Hogweed Studies, January 2018 4x6 inches acrylics on wood.
As to resolving the larger painting it crossed my mind when making the video that I can also use posable action figures generate pix matching poses which prove bothersome, print and make cutouts to collage into place. So this Hogweed project was a key evolution step: The frustration of not being able to realize what I wanted to see drove me to discover new solutions. Finally ready to try putting them into play, and regard this painting as Unfinished Business.
"The Final Onslaught of the Mighty Hogweed, Threatening the Human Race"
(2018) Acrylics and Pastel on Canvas, 66 x 30 Inches
Part of it I'm actually quite pleased with as-is, especially as nicely chosen digital pix. But the work was left "unfinished" once I decided that the precision of rendering for the human forms was beyond what I was capable of at that time. Feeling ready to try again.
The mass of Hogweed creatures shambling out of the weeds & sumac hedges down there by the freeway. Now overrunning the park and its sculpture garden, a teeming horde of Hogweeds stretching back as far as the eye can see, At the end three massive Mighty Hogweed giants lumber, crushing cars and tossing apart the shopping center like Godzilla's.
A ragtag band of humanity gathering to try and stem the onslaught, battling from the remnants of the trashed Statue of Liberty from "The Planet of the Apes". Which was a chance element, the beginning sketches of a Marilyn Monroe portrait the artist whom the canvas was estated from had left undone. So David's Marilyn lives on, and the battle design was adapted to accommodate the face while using the body contours to suggest how the terrain was shaped.
My JDHS classmate Philip Modesti USMC (Retired) on the tank there, shooting incindary rounds at the surprisingly flammable Hogweeds. They come right apart in this spray of green muck that looks like guacamole but is quite toxic.
Carnage. Heavy losses to both sides and the Hogweeds appear to have the upper hand.
Spewing their venom. They can also spit thorns, and up close use their Hogweed hands for melee combat to tear human bodies limb from limb. You stay away from them, see, even though some are smiling.
Humans responding with giant backpack canisters of weed killer. That was intended to be a self portrait image at left in the hazmat suit with the hose. Will finish it.
My best attempt at being gruesome. Will enjoy filling that in.
I'll be at that bench decent weather permitting, while adapting the basement into a new studio any painting instructor would be proud to invite their class to visit. More on the project soon.
Once more for good measure. Very pleased with this edit!
Three minute upload outlining the project including choice of box and other strange tales. Had a great brainstorm session and turned it into content - Post here on what I call my Space Blog with more pix and some of my thought process on the early conception here. Features the same video as above.
Some of the original 1960s toy line that the painted figure is based on, manufactured by Multiple Products Company (MPC) from 1962 to 1984 or so. Had em as a kid, finding some were a priority. My favorite is the Sentry at far right with the Soozaphone held up to his helmet. Would that work in a vacuum?
This figure a copy from the 1990s I painted and he needs a very special housing. Click the image to see more!
Mom in her favorite spot! She's watching, always. Holy mackerel do I have to be on my best behavior like never before. Am taking a cue from Yoda's lesson to Luke Skywalker - She is in the rock, the tree, the squirrels and deer who make our grounds their own. The Force binds us all in a way that transcends mortality. We will always remain connected.
Collaging with mom, dated on the back June 1974. Hangs on the wall in my room; Note early indication of Lunar Module obsession, using photographs, and appreciation of plastic figures. That football helmet in pajamas rocks, and the monochrome baby picture is believed to be Flora herself. Just incredible.
Some music for mom below, obscure early Genesis single with Peter Gabriel. Flora always loved the sound of acoustic guitars, made sure I had one to learn to play well enough for her to listen from downstairs. This is one I'd have figured out how to play along with any day, rain or shine, up or down. Flute part too.
"Happy the Man", Genesis 1972. Apologies for any forced ads!
Garden Party, Flora Nyland 2021, 32 x 24 inches, acrylics and pastel on canvas.
Mom's last completed painting, in the collection of the Artist's son. Flora was more active as a silkscreen printmaker and later photographer but always had a renowned gift for painting, line, color and texture. Our house is tastefully filled with marvelous pantings, prints, photographs and collage works she created dating back to the 1950s. If you sift through prior blog entries over to the right there's coverage of her artworks, our magical visit to the Golden Foundation summer 2014, and other items related to mom's lively creative spirit.
Figure Study, Flora Nyland 1963, 8 x 20 inches, oil on canvas.
Collection of the Family
Detail from the above. Figure to the left believed to be a self portrait image.
Mary Poppins, Flora Nyland 1964, 23 x 50 inches, oil with collage on wood.
Oneonta, Flora Nyland 1965 32 x 60 inches, oil on canvas.
Flora was also an accomplished academician, directing the SUNY ESF Archives at F. Franklin Moon Library for almost thirty years. She earned a Master's in Information Sciences and curating the Fletcher Steel collection of materials related to the SUNY relationship with industrialists Anna and Archer Huntington. Their marvelous 1900s era wildlife preserve now serves as SUNY ESF's Adirondack field campus where my father conducted his research work. I got to see the dedication she poured into project firsthand, incredible photographs and print works dating back prior to 1900. Mom was a badass when it came to information studies.
Rabbits, Flora Nyland 1975, 12 x 26 overall, 8x10 silkscreen block with print.
Shelf #2, Flora Nyland 2013, 3 x 3 inches, pen and watercolor on canvas.
Flora taught art in the early 1970s at what was then Syracuse's Central Tech downtown on East Adams Street, and worked as a volunteer at the Everson Museum on Harrison St. for many years. She always felt right at home visiting our gallery at The Tech Garden, knew exactly where she was. Mom made sure I had a chance to at least try to pursue a career in the visual arts, and my Forever vow to her was to continue with the work she helped me to begin.
Commencement, Syracuse University Carrier Dome, Mother's Day 1991. Pix by my dad using a disposable camera, love how the flowers are in focus.
Kirkland Art Center, Clinton NY January 11 2016
The artwork from above, one of my "Dutch Interior" series at 27 x 60 inches, acrylics and pastel on luan door. Made as her Mother's Day card for May 2016. Tried to fill it with items she could peer at and think about in a human scale. Having her get to see it in a spectacular gallery exhibit in Kirkland (with artists Tony Thompson and Timothy Rand) was a wish delivered -- Mom got to see it on the big wall.
Photobombing Flora on her birthday, July 2019. Flora was born on July 7th 1937, and one of my favorite memories is how she took us to the little post office in Newcomb NY on her birthday in 1977. While growing up the family would visit SUNY ESF's Newcomb Campus a couple times every summer, where my father Ralph Nyland maintained his research plots. So on July 7 1977 she piles us three bratty boys into the family Volkswagen bus to drive into town to sit in the driveway of their little Post Office, which at that time was about the size of the Frozen Custard stand next door.
We all went into the post office and each of the three boys were allowed to pick out four or five postcards to mail to various family or friends from afar. All of which would be datestamped 7/7/77 (or 7 7 1977) when canceled, and the genius of it struck home. How absolutely cool. Would give anything to track down one of those cards.
That's actually Aunt Holly's Thanksgiving bouquet from 2020, but it's a gorgeous enough arrangement to give it up again as a virtual Mother's Day Special. Love ya, Mom!!
https://spacetrucks.blogspot.com/ is the other blog feed on this Toys As Art project. I'm regarding it as the Culture Of Collecting part of the project where I share the space bling I've collected + what I've been able to learn about it with both other collectors and casual space rockers.
The Dude, or my "Major Tom", 54mm with fitted helmet, 1952. I have other Major Toms too.
I came up with the name Space.Trucks as a descriptive term for the kind of stuff I'm drawn to, usually work related space age ground vehicles. Old archaic looking helicopters too, and Cold War era space adventurers who eventually ditched the ray guns & atom bombs for cameras and sample collection sticks. The crew of my favorite film ALIEN from 1979 are also often referred to as Space Truckers working a huge hauling rig resembling the inside of a B-52 bomber. And that's cool.
Lido Toys Captain Video & Futureman figures with a section of tin litho space port wall from a playset for the line concocted by T. Cohn Superior in 1952. On my Bucket List.
The Space Trucks posts are usually about the older toy forms I've found inspiration from, with lots of pictures and usually a video upload where I open up the arriving box as an ongoing performance art project. I checked, it's valid: Opening your mail on camera counts as performance art, or it can. I try to mix the procedure up with pop culture clips or other non-sequitor distractions to result in an enjoyable viewing experience even for those who do not share the enthusiasm. I strongly feel that art should be fun, when appropriate, or at least enjoyable.
Short subject upload from my YouTube introducing Kellogg's absurd alien robot names for the Lido characters from a 1955 Corn Flakes promotion.
I also wanted to note that my goal is to usually work these posts as shorter subject fare rather than long rambling hyperbole about esoteric personal interests. But right now we're sort of unloading 3+ years of content that accumulated during the time spent helping to care for Mom and did not have much room for sharing my creative energies beyond basic social media, let alone in gallery type settings.
So some of what's turning up right now is admittedly breathless from having waited so long to be told. I am enjoying having that pressure vent off at last!! and looking forward to working both blogs like a remote job of some kind, with brevity and humor always being my objective.
Painting from 2020 using a larger Lido "Futureman" figure as an outline for the old Larry Rivers routine. Worked on it with Mom at our dining room table studio during the height of the pandemic. Unfinished, 32x24 pastel and acrylics on canvas board.
It took four years to complete a set of one each of their possible twelve poses, during which I learned all I could about the company which made them, the show they promoted, and other forms of that era.
Here's today's Culture of Collection item from the Space Trucks blog featuring my favorite of the pioneering early 1950s space bling, Lido Toy's insane Captain Video and his Video Rangers mayhem 1952 - 1955.
We share it here hoping it can provide some quasi-academic grounding for how this project came about, trying to help others understand the form and spread the collecting culture among like minded geeks the world over.
How about that for a big painting, 5x12 feet or so, either on canvas or as a mural. Like a big busy Hieronymous Bosch crowd scene with these jabbering creatures waving their arms excitedly. Using my painterly edge in acrylics, working the surface textures, weird details and pop cartoon colors. All I need is a projector to trace the outlines and enough room to swing a hammer while building the stretcher.
Current box paintings being finalized. Found some gallery representation and have a mid July deadline to get a crate of artworks together for an out of town venue. Will show you how it comes together.
And YES! Blogging from Camp Nyland here just outside of Syracuse NY where it is May, it is spring, and we can sit outside without survival gear. Today it's even warm and dry so making the most of it. To the right there are small sculptural forms from an incredible Foundry Workshop at the COMART Facility in 1989 with Roger Mack, Roger Bisbing, I think Clark Stallworth was there too. Just student stuff but I poured bronze for two weeks and it ruled.
On about this one today, begun December 2020 (?) called The Bristol Box, 4x4x3 inches on a plain wood craft box from Amazon. Usually used for potting plants out on the terrace or gluing decorations for a jellybean container. Now finally resolved & ready for hangers.
Inspired by the woodland area home of the Bristol family out there in Fayetteville where we used to visit as kids. Not so much a gated community but a series of modernesque homes set in a ring of woods which had a little drainage pond and creek that always impressed me.
I like letting the painting expand onto the side so the box takes on a kind of objectness. In that sense it's also difficult to display in just a picture or two, so we do blogs.
I presume display on walls so the world should continue onto the underside as well, and I like the trope of a pond or pool spilling over with a little waterway that collects.
Backside left bare for hangars on the top edge. I even sign them now, so this one not quite ready to go just yet.
A new method I stumbled upon when making my skies is to layer a thickness of Clear Tar Gel over the Micaceous Iron Oxide Fluid Acrylic I use for the night sky. Here's a side panel before the CTG treatment.
And after. The glass clear layer acts as a sort of lens and warps the light being bounced off the tiny bits of ground up mica.
The other outer side panel with starfield in plain Micaceous Iron Oxide.
And again after the layering of Clear Tar Gel.
I'd like to go there and just sit for a while.
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I've come to think of these box artworks as a set of nine tiny paintings which have to both work together and hopefully work on their own as individual gestures. Am proud of this painting, which if memory serves has a 4 x 2.5 inch dimension.
Layering on the Clear Tar Gel, and you can see how it's more or less impossible to get a perfectly flat even coating. It's the little ripples and curves which cause the slight magnifying effect -- Stumbled upon completely by chance!
Ripples and curves in the dried Clear Tar Gel creating a lens effect that varies from patch to patch.
The sky for the main panel here has not yet been treated with the Clear Tar Gel, and you can see how the reflected light off the mica is dazzling the fone's camera.
I love drainage ditches or retention ponds, and want the painting to look like it might be wet or leak on the floor. And suggest a hybrid between painting and ceramics, so that it look like it might have been baked in an oven.
The pool is like 19+ layers of Clear Tar Gel, Glass Bead Gel, Iridescent Fluid Blue and Green, Cobalt Blue Fluid Acrylic, Manganese Blue Hue Fluid Acrylic, more Glass Bead Gel, and more Clear Tar Gel, to create a visibly deep pool that the eye looks into and has a bottom. You could dive into it.
Usually I finish off the artworks with some little figures I painted, maybe a vehicle or space craft they got stuck in the mud etc. I do like how they suggest a sense of scale here, but decided the orange suits did not stand out from the terrain.
Nice shot. That's one that could get re-formatted into a painting via projection, printing, or tracing the outlines. Saved for later reference.
But no. I can't think of why they would be there or what they might be doing. Other than a 420 out in the woods by the pond, and I gotta drive. So ...
Some of the paintings don't get the space bling and I'm proud of that, love how the reflected light dances and shimmers. I'm aware that the format of a box for a painting surface is unconventional, but they served as a metaphor for the cloistered pandemic quarantine under which the method was arrived at.
Someone suggested I apply for a mural project (didn't meet the quals & that's showbiz) and all I could think was "Well, they'd have to get me an enormous box the size of a railway car and some mannequins dressed up in space suits." I've heard of crazier things ...