Category Archives: Seattle

ART is Magnuson

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Got back in the studio late last night after a day of running around, doing deals and pressing the ‘execute’  button.

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That said, I had the great pleasure of sitting with Seattle-based artist Perri Lynch of Velocity Made Good.

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If you must ask, Perri is ART in Magnuson, meaning that if you and your pup visited the park for the off-leash canine mecca and wandered up through the sports meadow and/or breezed in to attend the Friends of the Library Book Sale at Hangar 30, chances are you’ve run past her art (look for ‘at ease, 2008′).

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Perri, myself and others are part of an organization called SPACE whose primary objective is to keep Magnuson Park as a center for arts and culture. Unbeknown to most, when the military gifted Magnuson Park to the City of Seattle, it was on the condition that the park be a center for arts and culture. And based on the link, you can see how long it’s been a talking point.

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Which brings us to now. Slowly and systematically, developers in association with the city, are slowly taking steps to displace a cache of working artists from Building 11 in order to turn it into a new, lake-front commercial space for folks like Ivar’s and McDonald’s.

If you’ve been to the park, could you imagine a place without Fin Art or Soundgarden?

That said, on April 25th, the Mountaineers are hosting an event to celebrate the park, its tenants and visitors and all it has to offer. Please try and come out, and stay tuned for details.

Pouring it out for the Homies

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Today Brugen and I got into the studio to bless it appropriately.

It wasn’t our usual blood-filled chalice faire or endless rows of tables stacked high with freshly slaughtered fish and game. Today it was Nestle Chocolate Milk, Michael-made Salmon Burgers and an impromptu portrait session that brought dead artists to their knees in heaven/hell/purgatory.

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After all the sugar, Bill had a hard time focusing. He kept yelling, “Beam me up, Scotty. . .” apparently mistaking himself for Geordi LaForge after his recent completion of a project for the Experience Music Project/Science Fiction Museum at the Seattle Center here in Seattle.

All in all, it was good fun to hang with Bill. Peep the triptych below.

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More always,

Mike

Tidbitterys

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Below is the smallest grip kit in the world.

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Its being packed for a quick trip down to Sactown to cover the tent city issue that’s raging down there.

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Amazing how a little storage bin can hold all this stuff. No hocus pocus, just straight gangsta packin’ on account of my mastery of protractors and intuitive grasp of The Golden Mean.

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I also met Sian Kennedy the other day.

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I’ve always loved this shot of his. This one ain’t so bad either, but that’s perspectival.

Mike

Studio Box in a Box

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Swept and mopped the entire studio yesterday in preparation to paint the floor.

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Had to push all the goodies into the corner save a couple tables, desk chairs and that monster from the Twilight Zone who ripped holes in the airplane driving William Shattner (and later John Lithgow) crazy.

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He’s actually a good guy, just misunderstood but completely well-informed on matters of the day.

Then while looking around online for niche and specialty devices for the lab, I came across this jewel which I find to be right up my alley.

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The wizard I keep on retainer is moving his hands around a non-existent orb to whip this puppy right up for me. When its fashioned, I’ll blow cigar smoke on it and take a pic so as to show it to all.

Uncanny Similarity

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Whilst readying myself for the morning’s work, I saw something so striking as to warrant my posting here on ye’ olde blog:

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My good friend/colleague Jacob Gerber is living a secret life in Hollywood. For years, we suspected he was in fact Shawn from Rescue Me. However, after further investigation–and seeing this photo of him attempting a disguise behind nice black specs–it is my duty to report that he’s been living for years as one Andy Samberg, from Saturday Night Live fame.

Only after Gerber ‘moved back to Minneapolis’ did Samberg’s rise to stardom begin. Coincidence? I think not.

Its time to stop living in the shadows, Jacob and embrace your new identity.

Takeoff

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Great view from this office. Nice.

My Newness

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I got a new studio pad/landing. Moving house/creativity over the next week or so.

Emjoy,
mMike.

Joseph Reohm, Illusionist

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A couple weeks back I met Joseph Reohm while he was visiting Seattle. We got to talking and he’s like, ‘You know, I’m an illusionist. . .’

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This of course piqued my interest, and we decided it was high time for us to get together and work on a little shoot. He noted that he was oft photographed levitating or making things float, and I asked if he’d be interested in taking a more humorous look at the ins and outs (or dangers in this instance) of being an illusionist.

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Given his propensity to spoon and fork bending, I figured it might be downright frustrating at times to sit down for lunch.

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Chalis de Clinard

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Soon I will reign with abandon once the future horse chariot with metal wings puts his highness in this land they call Dallas.

King part 2. Leg 2 of 11 perhaps

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Yes. Oh yes. Rocking in Seattle.

Rocking of the most hard and highest perch by which anything can be rocked from.

Is that the proper usage of “perch”?

Poet King tonight.