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Monday, August 17, 2026
"The Torch of Emancipation" Liner Notes
Saturday, August 15, 2026
SOCIALIST REALISM! FORMALISM! HETLANDISM! ARTISTS OF THE WORLD UNITE!
Back in the 1940s, a debate between Socialist Realists and Formalists emerged. The Marxist F.J. Klingender argued that abstract, formalist art was a symptom of Capitalist decay, attacking its advocates as "Escapist". The formalists retorted in two ways; the Frankfurt school argued that formalism was immune to Capitalist decay due to its inability to produce a viewpoint (which, ironically, is a viewpoint). and Secondly, In contrast, Theordore Adorno (of the Frankfurt school) argued that "accessible" socialist realism actually mimics the mass-production of capitalist culture. For Adorno, it is the difficult, fragmented nature of avant-garde modern art that truly resists capitalist assimilation.
The Socialist Realists said the best art was that which advocated helping understand and master mankind's ultimate destiny, the making of a Communist world, one which is classless, stateless and moneyless. In Marxism and Modern Art, Klingender quotes Lenin at his essay's conclusion:
‘it does not greatly matter what we ourselves think about art. Nor does it matter what art means to some hundreds or even thousands in a nation, like our own, of many millions. Art belongs to the people. Its roots should penetrate deeply into the very thick of the masses of the people. It should be comprehensible to these masses and loved by them. It should unite the emotions, the thoughts and the will of these masses and raise them to a higher level. It should awaken artists in these masses and foster their development’. [54]
While I agree with many individual statements from this passage, in 2026 a lot of art is not comprehensible to the masses and a lot of art is not loved by the masses. Advertisements, for example, are commonplace and predominately ignored by the populace at best. Advertisements are not loved, rather, they impose themselves into culture. They are, increasingly, more and more Surreal and therefore, incomprehensible with reality(talking dogs for law firms, an Emu in sunglasses selling car insurance, a Gecko with an Australian accent selling car insurance, Nude men flying through toilets to sell deodorant, models and actors who are impossibly attractive, etc.).
Further, If one considers online tiktok fads such as "6-7", the point of the meme is to create an illusion of meaning and exclusivity that is befuddling to those not in the know (predominately people not on TikTok). Once you realize there isn't a meaning, you're in on the joke. "6-7" is much like the "Andre the Giant has a Posse" sticker campaign by artist Shepard Fairey in the 1990s. "6-7" is an example of contemporary visual culture not being accessible, rather, it's popularity is based on its inaccessibility.
Today's aesthetics and crafts don't usually trend towards Social Realism or Formalism, as the art market is post-modern; everything is happening all at once. There are fads and speculation, but the internet has made imagery from all walks of life very available.
Surrealism, art of the unconscious devoid of the rules of reality, does seem to be ever present in AI TikTok reels, Hollywood movies, video games, advertisements (as mentioned prior), art galleries, etc., to the point we no longer even register its oddity. News headlines themselves are up for debate. People change their faces and reverse time with botox and plastic surgery. Photoshop let us cut and paste reality and AI now makes a new one for us. What reality is is up for debate.
It is scary that we are entering a time in which the vast majority of images are no longer made by human hand, rather, the images we are seeing are the result of algorithms. This is now being done by simply prompting a computer, telling it what it is you want to see ... and getting it, albeit a digital version.
The recent movie "The Backrooms" (2026) metaphorically shows how internet algorithms record the historical patterns of our internet searches to regurgitate back AI illustrated advertisements, except the experience is interpreted through the lens of a psychological horror movie. The movie feels "Techno-Surrealist", as the unconscious is not being produced by human means (painting, sculpting, drawing, etc.) but through an algorithm that is surveilling us. In the movie, the backroom is creating a reality from the protagonist's subconscious; internet algorithms work the same way, and they now create images of "techno-surrealism".
Friday, February 28, 2025
AI Can Never Make a Da Vinci
Wednesday, February 14, 2024
Introduction to Alex Robert's "Tiny Art Show" Best Practice Demonstration at the Dot-2-Dot Gallery, Spring 2023
This speech was given to introduce Alex Robert's "Best Practice" demonstration about making a tiny art exhibit at her Dot-2-Dot gallery. To learn more about the Dot-2-Dot gallery, please click here.
- Of the many life skills the visual arts teaches us (observation, expression, persistence, engagement, craft, community, exploration, expression, reflection), reflection is perhaps the hardest life skill to practice for young people. This is for a few reasons; 1, young people are young. They don't have a lot of life to reflect upon yet. They must also create a piece of artwork to reflect upon, a step many students never reach for a variety of reasons.
But a tiny art show appears to be a lesson with reflection baked in. Curation means that there must be editing at some point, a boiling down. The minimal, the poem, the haiku, when masterful, say so much with less.
Students struggle with "fomo" and focus. They say "I don't know what to draw" or "I can't decide what to draw". They become frozen spending their time not being able to decide what to do.
I have 45 class sessions as a 5th grade public school visual art teacher. 1 class is 48 minutes. 45 x 48 = 36 hours. Therefore, I see my students for a total of a day and half of their lives.
If you live to be 80 (rounding up from 77, the average life span of an American), you live (rounding down) for 29,200 days. Divide that by 7 and round down to the nearest 100 and you get 4,000 weeks. Therefore, 36 hours of 29,2000 days means that they will have my art class for 0.00005% of their lives if they live to be 80.
With this math in mind, it seems silly to waste precious minutes being anxious about what to do. There is a joy of missing out, of choosing, going deep, letting go of anxiety and saying no to the million things we could possibly do to focus on just 1 thing, the small, the minimal ... the tiny art show.
Tuesday, February 13, 2024
Letter to a Friend Upon his proposal to make a Dystopian RPG
Hello X,
Wednesday, January 31, 2024
Speech Given to the Cape Cod and Islands Art Educators Association (CCIAEA) at the Closing Reception of Art Teacher Art: 20 Years of the CCIAEA
As Lenin once said, there are decades where nothing happens. And there are weeks where decades happen. I propose that our culture is at a crossroads and the present moment is one in which we are facing dramatic environmental, political, cultural and hegemonic change.
Evidence of our drastically changing times can be found everywhere, from the daily weather to declining housing affordability rates to endless acts of brutality both nationally and abroad. It feels that we are in an era of decline.Do not regress to a state of petrification. The time for action in the arts has never been more paramount.We have a gift and a curse which is our country's rhetoric of "freedom of creative expression" which has enabled my speech today but also enables fantasy versions of world events. Remember your history books, remember the USS Maine, yellow journalism, Hearst's newspaper misfeeding that enabled the Spanish-American War on false pretenses. Remember how the New York Times buried their own false apology on page whatever after misreporting weapons of mass destruction in Iraq. "Freedom of creative expression" and the right for art to be anything, say anything, do anything, can be used as a Jedi mind trick to lie, manipulate, coerce and even traumatize our youth into misogyny, racism and resentful, bitter, hurt fascism.Make no mistake my Cape Cod community. The honor of president is a title I take great pride in and I do not take the title lightly. And I will give you all no false illusions.We are at war to win the hearts and the minds of the youth. Our handmade stuffed felt animals battle against mass produced, mass advertised cheap pieces of plastic, created on the other side of the planet for its exploitative labor.It is of the utmost importance that you all continue to make art that is in opposition to the status quo and all of its contradictions. The status quo is currently destroying man and earth at an alarming rate.If you feel you are powerless, remember Martin Luther's 1517 98 Thesis and how a piece of paper on a door changed the world. And remember Martin Luther King saying "I have a dream". These are mere words. Think about what we can do with felt. Paint. Clay. Film. Fiber.Until Victory, Always.
Reflecting upon the Fall 2023 JV Soccer Season at Monomoy Middle School
Soccer is one of the world’s simplest games and therefore one of the most accessible. There are few to no gatekeepers in the game of soccer and it is enjoyed by members of all social-economic classes. For example, Pele, arguably the greatest soccer player of all time, began his career with a “ball” that was a sock stuffed with newspaper.
With the exception of offsides, which seems to confuse American audiences so much that the Washington Post has to routinely publish articles explaining the rule during World Cups, the rules and goals of the game are simple. Don’t touch the ball with your hands. Keep the ball “in bounds”. Don’t grab, push, check … but as long as the player is going for the ball and not the man, all is fair. Try and score a goal.
This simplicity is the game’s beauty and why it has taken over the world in popularity. The simplicity allows each individual player to develop their own style. It allows each team to develop their own tactics and strategy. As a result, no two soccer games are exactly alike.
The 2014 World Cup Championship German team is known for their almost telepathic teamwork. The 2022 World Cup Championship Argentina team gained glory and victory through pinball resembling passing sequences. The 2006 Italian World Cup Championship team is known for their stellar defense and brilliant counter attacks.
There are tried and true formulas and strategies for winning the game. We also sit on the shoulders of giants who inspire us to play our best games and study their styles. But at the end of the day, there is no right way of playing soccer and each team must find their way of playing soccer.
This year was the first year I was given a team that had a distinctive character and culture. I have never seen it before in all my years of playing and coaching soccer. The team supported each other with an empathy that was not performative, but genuine and came from the desire for glory. I will never forget watching one of my players get hurt from a blasted shot at net that hit him in the body during a cold day. Anyone who has experienced this knows it can be painful. The injured player demanded vengeance for this pain, but a teammate came up to him, wrapped his arms around him and acknowledged “I know it hurts. It is painful. It’s OK. You OK? Let’s keep playing.” The level of focus, teamwork and determination was off the chart.
The team was comfortable with one another. Frustration and exclusion only occurred when it was unclear if a player’s heart was in our scrimmages. As a result, we won all of our scrimmages. The players performed the improbable on their way of one day achieving the impossible.
There is a natural human desire for glory; for praise, honor and distinction. We desire to be seen and our efforts acknowledged. This can be achieved academically, athletically, socially, artistically and many other ways. Right now, it is time to recognize the Boys B soccer team and give them glory. It is well deserved and their record stands as evidence of their achievement.
I will leave you with this - when our future seems grim, when the odds are stacked against you, when hope is lost … remember that in the town of Chatham Massachusetts, there was once a group of 5th grade boys who routinely played teams who were larger and older than them. They were the underdogs, but their hearts were in the right place and their focus was undeterred. They ended their modest season with a 4-0 record, they surprised everyone and they played each game like it was their last.