John Chamberlain, Artist of Auto Metal, Dies at 8. It seems no one can get free of the car- crash syndrome,” he told the curator Julie Sylvester in 1. For 2. 5 years I’ve been using colored metal to make sculpture, and all they can think of is, ‘What the hell car did that come from?’ ”Photo. One of Mr. Chamberlain's works that was being shown at the Gagosian Gallery in 2. Credit. Photo by Librado Romero/The New York Times; John Chamberlain/Artists Rights Society (ARS), New York Years later, he said: “I think of my art materials not as junk but as garbage. Manure, actually; it goes from being the waste material of one being to the life- source of another.”Mr. Chamberlain devoted his life to challenging traditional notions of sculpture and to eroding the boundaries between sculpture and painting. He was among a wave of late- modernist sculptors who put color on an almost equal footing with form, and he had an uncanny ability, as the curator Klaus Kertess wrote, “to make roundness into color and color into roundness.”Donald Judd, who enshrined many of Mr. Chamberlain’s pieces at the art complex he built in Marfa, Tex., observed that Mr. Chamberlain’s colors in his early years were quintessentially American, “the hard, sweet, pastel enamels, frequently roses and ceruleans, of Detroit’s imitation elegance for the poor.”Mr. Chamberlain felt that even the word “sculpture” was limiting in describing art that, while functioning in three dimensions, could be made from almost anything.“A sculpture is something that if it falls on your foot, it will break it,” he said. Well into his career, some people still had a tough time seeing his sculptures as works of art; in 1. Chicago.)Mr. Chamberlain’s early influences included few sculptors. He gravitated to poets and to the Abstract Expressionist painters he met at the Cedar Tavern in Greenwich Village after moving to New York from Chicago in 1. Franz Kline and Willem de Kooning. Photo. John Chamberlain in his studio in Shelter Island, N. Y., in 2. 01. 1. Credit. Angelo Piccozzi “Kline gave me the structure,” he once said. De Kooning gave me the color.”They also helped fuel a love of drink that contributed to his reputation as an art- world hellion, especially during the heyday of Max’s Kansas City, the Cedar’s successor as New York’s art- world clubhouse. At six- foot- four, with a broad, toothy smile full of mischief and menace, he looked, and sometimes acted, like a character from a Sam Peckinpah movie. In 1. 96. 4, the year he represented the United States at the Venice Biennale, he was arrested in the Village after a drunken street fight with a police officer. Mr. Chamberlain’s lawyer defended his client by saying the fight was the fault of the officer, who had repeatedly and “needlessly struck Mr. Chamberlain on the head with a nightstick.”John Angus Chamberlain was born on April 1. Rochester, Ind., the son of a fifth- generation saloonkeeper. He was raised above a meat market until he was 4, when his parents divorced. His mother, a sometime waitress, took him to Chicago, where he was left in the care of his maternal grandmother, Edna Brown Waller, whom he described as a strong, voluble presence in his life. In his teens, he grew to love classical music but decided he didn’t have enough talent to pursue a music career. Mostly to stay out of trouble, he joined the Navy at 1. Pacific and Mediterranean before returning to Chicago to study hairdressing on the G. I. Bill — an occupation he saw partly as a good way to meet women. Between shifts as a hair and makeup instructor at a modeling school, he tried to teach himself to draw but grew frustrated and enrolled in private art classes. He later entered the School of the Art Institute of Chicago but lasted only a year and a half because of quarrels with instructors he accused of being narrow- minded. Through a friend, Mr. Luke Plunkett. Luke Plunkett is a Contributing Editor based in Canberra, Australia. He has written a book on cosplay, designed a game about airplanes, and also runs. How good was 2011 for cinema? So good that even an unusually tepid awards-season crop didn’t keep us from expanding from our Top 10 lists to a Top 15 (plus a bonus.
Chamberlain found Black Mountain College in North Carolina, which he attended in 1. It introduced him to like- minded artists, most of them poets including Robert Creeley, Charles Olson and Robert Duncan. Shortly after leaving the school he met and married Elaine Grulkowski, his second wife, and the couple had three sons. Two, Angus and Duncan, survive him, as does his fourth wife, Ms. Fairweather, and her daughters, Alexandra Fairweather and Phoebe Fairweather. Elaine Chamberlain died in 1. Jesse, died in 1. Two other marriages ended in divorce. Early on, Mr. Chamberlain was drawn to the totemic welded constructions that David Smith made from old tools and machine parts. But in 1. 95. 7, he had an epiphany while staying with the painter Larry Rivers in Southampton, N. Y. Using two fenders he pulled from a 1. Ford rusting on Mr. Rivers’s property, he made a sculpture by running over the pieces repeatedly with a truck to bend them the way he wanted, then he fitted them together almost like puzzle pieces. The sculpture, “Shortstop,” opened his eyes to the potential of pre- painted junk metal. And work like it, heavily indebted to his Abstract Expressionist mentors, attracted admirers like the influential collector Allan Stone, who described the young Mr. Chamberlain as “a gruff, hairy” character, “more like a north woodsman than a sculptor.” Many critics saw his early work as an affront. One, writing in The New York Times in 1. Chamberlain work as “a construction from the wreckage of a motor car.”Photo. Mr. Chamberlain's sculpture titled "Onecaratstud" on display at an art fair in London in 2. Credit. Photo by Ian Gavan/Getty Images; John Chamberlain/Artists Rights Society (ARS), New York Even admirers like the critic Peter Schjeldahl seemed unsettled by the apparent randomness of Mr. Chamberlain’s crushing machines. As with a sunset or a snowstorm, you don’t know whether there’s an operating intelligence behind it all or not,” he wrote in 1. He added: “The mangle is the message.”Mr. Chamberlain was rarely happy working for long in one place. Besides New York, he lived in New Mexico, California, Connecticut and Sarasota, Fla., where he kept a houseboat and a yacht in addition to two sprawling studios. He continued to work and sail after settling in Shelter Island (while living part- time in Manhattan). At 7. 4, he took up the saxophone. He also made headlines in 2. Pace, for the larger empire of the Gagosian Gallery. His pieces — with punning, portmanteau titles like “Awesomemeatloaf,” “Schizoverbia” and “Anything Goethe” — were not usually intended to be figural. But, depending on the vantage point, they could evoke dancing or hobbled human forms, trees, flowers, boats and birds. ![]() A 1. 98. 2 sculpture called “The Lineup (Dedicated to the Sarasota Police Dept.)” looked like a row of reprobates hauled in for public indecency. In the late 1. 96. He also began using blocks of foam rubber that, when tied with cords, resulted in forms strikingly like his car- metal pieces, underscoring the seeming softness of such rigid pieces. In 1. 96. 8, Mr. Chamberlain took a detour into filmmaking, the most notable result of which was the cult hit “The Secret Life of Hernando Cortez,” filmed in Mexico with Warhol regulars Taylor Mead and Ultra Violet in various states of intoxication and undress. In 1. 97. 0, the year he was given a retrospective at the Solomon R. Guggenheim museum, he began working with heat- shaped Plexiglas and aluminum foil. But he returned to car bodies in 1. The Guggenheim is planning a new retrospective, to open in February.)Mr. Chamberlain’s work is in the collections of dozens of museums, including the Guggenheim, the Museum of Modern Art and Dia: Beacon in Beacon, N. Y.; this year an older piece sold at auction for $4. Mr. Chamberlain spoke of his work with reluctance and often humility, deriding the over- intellectualizing tendencies of his questioners. Everyone always wanted to know what it meant, you know: ‘What does it mean, jellybean?’ ” he told Julie Sylvester, adding: “Even if I knew, I could only know what I thought it meant.”But he trusted his instincts and seemed to follow them to please himself more than anyone else. When a sculpture is nearly done, you can put things on and you take them off and it doesn’t make any difference,” he said. Stopping is the key; you have to know when to stop. If I feel so glad that a sculpture is here, and I don’t care who did it, then I figure it’s a good piece.”Continue reading the main story. Play All The Games You Love. Copyright Game. House 2.
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