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Friday, October 09, 2020



Erfroren sind schon viele erstunken ist noch keiner

The super gorgeous high art girl Baseera Khan who was such a big part of the team that helped me realise my Hag Gallery Exhibition at Participant Inc. in NYC back in 2012 has a residence at the famous Kitchen in New York. Her project By Faith and her valiant production team, including Director/Producer Ethan Weinstock, Director of Photography Christina Wairegi, and Kitchen curator Lumi Tan are producing something very beautiful and demented. The Vagimule Doll has come along for the joy ride via Zoom. I don’t like Zoom events in general but Baseera has risen the Zoom bar with what she is accomplishing and her zany energy is so infectious that one can’t help but get swooped up in the process.

During a residency with The Kitchen at Queenslab, she worked out a quirky pilot for a television show titled By Faith. In collaboration with a community of close friends, staged, directed, and performed scenes based on intimate, real-life conversations and situations. By creating a modular film set that replicates her own apartment, she cultivated comfort amongst performers/friends and collapsed the parallel realities of the often-lonely domestic life and abundant online social life that many are experiencing during the COVID-19 pandemic.

Ahead of the event, see documentation footage and stills from the production of By Faith on The Kitchen OnScreen.

A Nelly Afterthought

Saw an Andrew Gould doppelgänger yesterday in Berlin. Andrew Gould was the young handsome Brit co-founder of Bricktops at the Parlour Club with Ms. Davis. The German Andrew twin was around the same age, a little shorter then Andrew, heavier, blonder, gruff, muscular and oh so salty dogg.

While eating breakfast alfresco a man walked by wearing grey pants, shirt, jumper, grey shoes with grey hair and grey skin. Fascinating.

The local Spati post office blondine boy who is rather cute and dorky but a little doughy who flirts with me a bit when I come in the store to mail letters i just saw pushing a stroller. He looks way too young to have a child. He always seems to light up when I come into the store, so its not like he really flirts that much with me but he definitely notices me, and is somewhat playful for a German man. Being socially playful isn’t the norm for German males so i sense he does somewhat like me, though I really can’t define what that means.


MarLou DeLuna, is one of my oldest friends. I’ve known her since the 4th grade in 1971, when her family first came to Los Angeles from The Philippines. We went to middle school together and UCLA where she joined a sorority. MarLou is a lawyer working for the State of California. Her husband Hal Marinus who we both met at UCLA is also a lawyer, but is employed by a top LA commercial law firm. Mar Lou & Hal live in a large gorgeous old house in the Montrose Hills near Glendale.

MarLou sent me an emug the other day letting me know that an old shared acquaintance Jeffrey Enyeart had died. Jeffrey and his younger brother “Chops” came to California in the early 1980s from Indiana. Jeff had graduated from Ball State University. I hadn’t seen him since the mid 1980s. His brother Chops was a good time Charlie who was a lot of fun to be around. When I first met Jeff he was very personable, but after I helped him get a job working for Enterprise Car Rentals Company in the mid 80s he became very conservative and status conscience.


Very interesting group of people have contacted Ms. Davis lately including the 20 year old UK Bose Buben Oliver Malcolm. What he wants to do with Ms. Davis was very vague but the conversation was completely nutters and wild in a lovely way. Also our lady was approached by actors OT Fagbenle, Jacob Elordi and musician Julian Morris. How they even know about our lady of the perpetual dry puss is beyond my comprehension.

Here are some exhibitions you might want to check out:

Fredericks & Freiser is pleased to present an exhibition by Kathe Burkhart. Ongoing since 1982, Kathe Burkhart's Liz Taylor Series has evolved into a serial performative life work that draws from traditional worldviews involving presumed emotional "truths" put forth in painting and cinema. Its graphic images cut deeply both ways — for Liz and those depicted around her; for the artist and viewers alike. In works on canvas, images of Liz Taylor drawn from film stills, press and archival sources are overlaid with singular typographic profanities to provide a seemingly vast platform in which Burkhart addresses feminist resistance, female dominance, and sexual power. Love is Just a Four-Letter Word includes works on canvas from the series ranging from 2007-2016, as well as works on paper depicting the star from 2005-2015. Her glow-in-the-dark painting “S’nuff: from the Liz Taylor Series (Ash Wednesday)” from 2016 will be installed in the gallery’s 24th Street window for day and night viewing.

This selection of works on canvas, many being shown in New York for the first time, were among the last works made in Burkhart’s Williamsburg studio before being forced out by gentrification of the neighborhood. Further narrative links are enhanced by groupings and sequencing of works such as “S’nuff: from the Liz Taylor Series (Ash Wednesday),” with “Bitch Goddess: from the Liz Taylor Series (Look magazine, 1970),” 2015, and “Biohazard: from the Liz Taylor Series,” 2016, all of which were made around the conclusion of the artist’s treatment for the Hepatitis C Virus. Works such as “Transbian: from the Liz Taylor Series (Ash Wednesday),” 2015, “Whip it Out: from the Liz Taylor Series (Reflections in a Golden Eye),” 2018, “Whore: from the Liz Taylor Series (The Only Game in Town),” 2013, “Pervert: from the Liz Taylor Series (X, Y and Z),” 2007, and “Love Diary: from the Liz Taylor Series (movie magazine cover),” 2011, all comprise representations of female deviance. The title of the exhibition makes reference to a Bob Dylan song recorded by Joan Baez in the late ‘60s, recalling a memory from her youth in West Virginia, specifically her understanding of the song’s lyrics not as a love song, but a lament for the disparity between left wing 'movement men' and the second wave feminist movement. Burkhart has noted of her choice of Liz Taylor that “she is the actress who always portrays herself,” a notion that figures broadly into the sense, in Burkhart’s work, that Taylor’s image is a stand-in for the artist — one who is required to perform feats of autobiography and gender, but consistently and aggressively overrules the scripts that are handed to her.

When, in hundreds of paintings, the image of Liz Taylor is invoked, a sizable register that includes her beauty is correlated with otherwise abrasive, aggressive, histrionic, and unfettered attributes to deliver a form of debasement administered through deconstructions of iconic representations of the star, combined with graphic direct addresses. Like one of her favorite Liz Taylor movies, Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf, Burkhart brings us foul language as a device that ruptures too-lengthy silences, deploying anti-formalist strategies to address various systems of oppression, including language. As in Edward Albee’s play, psychological sport, verbal taunting, and manipulation of power are at work; and Burkhart, as well, goes too far with the fun and games, leaving scars after uncomfortable laughter. As Gary Indiana noted of Burkhart’s Liz Taylor Series, “Deflationary of our system of illusion and manipulation, they affirm the act of making-conscious. They raise the ante of awareness beyond the perceptual fence surrounding our collective penitentiary [and] indicate our complicity with oppression of all sorts, while suggesting where its logical dead end must certainly be: the stab we deliver to ourselves, the ultimate wrong targets.”

Trained in the theoretical traditions of conceptual and feminist art, versed in ideas of deconstruction and appropriation, Burkhart's work came of age in the late ‘80s and early ‘90s, yet resisted the packaging of a period that fetishized technique and delivered a diffused form of feminist art that devolved into a representational painting style practiced by women artists, rather than manifesting transgressive potential. Remaining persistent in her visual articulation of the radical female subject, Burkhart continues to make Liz Taylor paintings that corrupt the master's tongue with curses, as well as the master's tools in painting, mounting a conceptual assault on the proscribed roles assigned to women. Although Burkhart makes paintings, she does not consider herself a painter. She works in a variety of interdisciplinary media, making video, installation, performance, photography, and sculpture; and writing fiction, poetry and criticism. Her performative, language-based practice, in general, comprises an accumulation of photographic and typographical research, writing alone and alongside others, and the combination and reproduction, by hand, of existing representations. Gleaning the clandestine oppositional substance that lies dormant in seemingly passive inflections, she, like writer Sissy Goforth (Liz Taylor's character in Boom!) plays by her own rules.—Lia Gangitano

About the Artist

Kathe Burkhart (American, born 1958) has had solo exhibitions at Fri Art, Kunsthalle Fribourg, Fribourg, Switzerland; MoMA PS1, New York; Participant Inc., New York; NICC, Brussels, Belgium; Cultuurcentrum Brugge, Bruges, Belgium among other venues. Her work has been shown recently in group exhibitions such as The American Dream: American Realism 1945-2017, Kunsthalle Emden, Emden, Germany; Fast Forward, Paintings from the 1980s, Whitney Museum of American Art, New York; The Furious Gaze, Montehermoso Cultural Center, Vitoria-Gasteiz, Spain; and 1993: NYC Experimental Jet Set Trash & No Star, New Museum, New York. Burkhart participated in the 45th Venice Biennale (1993), and was awarded a Guggenheim Fellowship in 2017. Her work is included in numerous collections including The Art Institute of Chicago, Brooklyn Museum, Whitney Museum of American Art, SMAK Collection, Ghent, Belgium; and the Stedelijk Museum, Amsterdam. She maintains an interdisciplinary practice, having published four books of fiction, in addition to a vast collection of poetry and essays. Burkhart currently lives and works in Amsterdam and New York.


David Humphrey

November 12 to December 19

(A new monograph spanning the artist’s four-decade career will be available)

Fredericks & Freiser is located at 536 West 24th Street, New York, NY. Gallery hours are Tuesday through Saturday, 10am - 6pm. During the COVID 19 pandemic, capacity will be limited, large groups will not be accommodated, and private appointments can be made for individual viewing. For more information, please contact us by phone: (212) 633 6555, or email: Visit us on Instagram, @fredericksandfreiser.