Monday, 20 August 2012

& Then It Dawned On Me

 


& Then It Dawned On Me


These things terrify me and I'm all for quitting
Laying down today
But I keep turning the page I can help myself release the rage
Make room for something new

We can walk there in the dark
Above the stars, the view
and then it dawned on me
We are shining too

Looking at the world through your eyes
It's all up for grabs
and we are forging ahead, we can help ourselves be warm and fed
Without too much trouble

When we close our eyes we see the beauty of our own understanding
In the deepest forest there are treasures hidden just like you, baby

Our love is whispered in the language of the trees that sway
The roots of all things growing
and our dreams are alive, they're just as real as how we feel
The sun caress our skin

We can walk there in the dark
Above the stars, the view
and then it dawned on me
We are shining too

Film & Soundtrack
Written, performed & produced 
© ℗ Gaynor Perry

Bass: Ace
Bad Dog: Stan
















Thursday, 14 June 2012

Saturday, 24 March 2012

Liminal States



existing on the threshold between two states of being

A group exhibition showcasing the work of four artists, each embodying a bold and uncompromising approach to life. To be alive is to navigate a series of transitions; from conception to extinction, nothing remains static.

By embracing these transient states and resisting the comfort of certainty, each artist becomes fully immersed in a sea of endless possibilities—free to explore inner transformations without preconceived outcomes.


Paula Day


As a visual kleptomaniac, Paula keeps and hoards personal and collected images recreating them through the act of translation.

Since a painted scene can never be the absolute translation, it is the loss between the act of looking and that of painting which Paula is interested in. Narratives and associations start to develop revealing the struggle between memory and forgetting.




Totem
75 x 56 cm oil on canvas
Paula Day


Gaynor Perry


Gaynor delves into the visual world echoed in the dreaming mind. She treads a path where the impossibility of dreams remains possible and summons forth the emotional truth hidden in plain view.

Invoking these dream characters through various media, Gaynor aims to capture the fleeting moments between perception and imagination.



Stan


Starting from the premise that we mostly exist in two places at any one time, where conscious thought is only ever an observer of our actions, Stan looks behind the mind's constant babble to explore the inner drivers of this will and desire. Recognising the changing nature of this unspeaking underlying animal self.


Deborah Griffin


Deborah wields a confrontational politic and exhilarating sense of fun and transgression. This informs her current sculptural, installation and image based artwork, exploring the relationship between the simultaneous banality and violence of all that is beautiful and the poetic gravity of all that is ugly.




Foetalmania
91.4 x 121.9 cm
permanent marker, acrylic paint, metal leaf on canvas
Deborah Griffin



to truly discover something new, you must dissolve all points of reference


Exhibition Photos - my exhibits:


The Jezebel Hussy & The Spy
76.2 x 50.8 cm, b&w print, acrylic, aluminium



Haunting This Place Alive
80 x 80 cm, oil on board



Physical Medium: Case Study I
37 x 27 x 8.7 cm
leather bound wooden case containing six 15.2 x 10.2 cm b&w prints on aluminium
collaboration with Stan



Tim-Lay-Lav
20 x 25 x 18 cm, air dried clay



The Man Whose Name I Dreamed
21 x 30 cm, wire bound book, hand-sewn cover



Thornhide
76.2 x 50.8 cm
b&w print, acrylic, aluminium. Leather mask made by Stan.



The Speed At Which Things Happen
80 x 80 cm, oil on board



Videos:





Ectoplasm Prints #1-9
30 x 21 cm each, b&w prints on handmade paper









Starting From Scratch
20 x 17 x 9 cm
hand tooled, leather bound book containing
nine 12.7 x 10.6 cm b&w prints on aluminium
collaboration with Stan


Private Views



Jo reading The Man Whose Name I Dreamed





Marnie





Marnie photographing photo of Marnie



The McCarricks



Exhibition venue:
Arbeit Gallery, 4 Helmet Row, London EC1V 3QJ

Friday, 10 February 2012

Physical Medium

 

















Physical Medium: Deborah Griffin

Music: Bend by The McCarricks – with their kind permission.

Photography, film & concept: Gaynor Perry


Physical mediumship is defined as the manipulation of energies and energy systems by spirits. This type of mediumship is said to involve perceptible phenomena, such as loud raps and noises, voices, materialised objects, apports (objects said to appear or be transported to the séance room through supernatural means), or even materialised spirit bodies and body parts, including hands, legs, and feet. The medium serves as a source of power for these spirit manifestations, which, by some accounts, are achieved through the energy or ectoplasm released by the medium.

In 1944, Helen Duncan became one of the last individuals to be convicted under the Witchcraft Act of 1735, a law that criminalised falsely claiming to summon spirits.












Resembling cheesecloth, ectoplasm is described in spiritualist practices as being light-sensitive and capable of being produced only in a darkened room. Emitted through the body’s natural openings, it is said to serve as the raw material for spirit manifestation — though it is widely regarded as part of pseudoscientific beliefs. In this series of photographs and film, Deborah Griffin skillfully portrays the physical medium. Mediumship weaves a complex narrative of belief and need, rooted in a long history and often associated with the emancipation of women.

The Witchcraft Act remains technically in force in Israel, having been introduced under the British Mandate over Palestine. Israel gained independence before the law was repealed in Britain in 1951. In South Africa, the Witchcraft Suppression Act of 1957, modelled on 19th-century colonial laws derived from the Witchcraft Act of 1735, is still active, albeit contentious in modern times.

To be alive is to move through a series of transitions. From conception to extinction, life is never static. By embracing these ever-changing states and resisting the comfort of certainty, we open ourselves to a vast sea of possibilities — free to navigate inner transformations without the constraints of predetermined outcomes.






Wednesday, 8 February 2012

Tim-Lay-Lav

Tim-Lay-Lav – 80 x 80 cm, oil on board


Tim-Lay-Lav


An old expression which means coming up a bit short in your back, or not feeling very good.

There’s a train made out of a cardboard box. A little girl is sitting hunched with her back to me. She says she is feeling tim-lay-lav.

A Dream


Tim-Lay-Lav #2 – 20 x 20 cm, air-dried clay


Slaughtered Spies


A long, narrow courtyard that was once the headquarters for spies is now unoccupied. There is no need for spies anymore because the world is functioning without secrets and no longer requires espionage. The government has, therefore, executed the spies to remove all trace of previous corruption, wanting to start anew. 

A game is invented making use of the long, narrow courtyard, now desolate apart from two officials. Black bin bags containing the remains of the slaughtered spies are laid out in two lines, perhaps ten bags in each row. There are two tyre swings, and the arc runs the length of the courtyard. 

The aim of the game is for the two officials to swing into each other, causing one another to knock into their bin bags, with the bin bag then being removed. 

Whoever has the most bin bags remaining wins.

A Dream




3D scan