Art in America
Feb, 2003
Bill Radawec at Shaheen Contemporary - Cleveland
Thomas McEvilley
Bill Radawec was living in Los Angeles when the big earthquake of 1994 hit. His apartment developed
cracks in the walls at about 40 places. He decided to make an art work of the earthquake damage.
Ascending a ladder, carrying a drawing board, he drew each of the cracks in detail and measured the
depths of the various parts of each fissure, which were between one and five millimeters deep. He
marked the corresponding parts of each drawing with a number, 1 through 5, to indicate the depth of
the fissure at that exact point. Then he took sheets of paper one millimeter thick. On the first one he drew
the uppermost layer of a crack and cut it out with an X-acto knife. Putting another sheet underneath that
one, he drew the parts that were one millimeter deep, and cut them out. Then, with another sheet, he
drew the parts that were two millimeters deep, cut them out, and so on. The drawing was done with pen,
pencil and Wite-Out. Finally each crack was represented by a stack of five sheets that replicated it in
three dimensions. In each case the uppermost sheet was painted the color of his walls at the time, a pale
tan. The 40 or so obsessive drawings were then framed. The result is a series of trompe I'oeil
representations of earthquake damage rendered so precisely and convincingly that, upon seeing them,
one at first thinks the artist removed the sections of plaster and framed them. Even upon close inspection
they do not reveal themselves as representations, but seem real. The glimpses of damage are esthetically
appealing. Each drawing turns out to have a particular allure that is unique. Yet, despite their credibility
and charm as drawings, they clearly partake of the spirit of conceptual art. In fact, they treat a classical
theme of conceptual art that might be called the problem of the wall. In the 1960s and early `70s,
conceptual artists in general regarded the wall with suspicion, as the site of painting, which seemed
polluted by its long-standing complicity with the market system. Earlier, Duchamp had responded to this
feeling by placing his works on the floor or hanging them from the ceiling, avoiding the ideologically
saturated wall. In the early conceptualist period many variations on this theme were rung, by William
Anastasi, Lawrence Weiner and others. Radawec has produced an elegant variation on this theme 30
years later, when many of the concerns of classical conceptualism are being reinvestigated. His version
has traits that show the passage of years and the softening of the austere, earlier principles. Radawec's
works, for example, are made by hand rather than by a mechanical method; being drawings, they
represent the most traditional of art-school disciplines; they are framed like more traditional art works,
although they show only the wall itself; and so on. This elegant and intelligent show encapsulated a good
swath of recent art history. The fact that the works show earthquake damage--and in fact enshrine it--
suggests the deep damage that the quake of conceptualism wrought to the tradition of the artist's hand
and its touch. Yet, with an ironic circularity that is another classical conceptual theme, they represent this
deep fissure in art history through the very qualities of drawing, hand and touch that the original
conceptualists hoped to destroy forever.
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Beacon Journal art and architecture critic
Goodbye brings the blues
Sunday, July 15, 2007
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Edited Version
By Dorothy Shinn

Bill Radawec
2006
Acrylic on canvas mounted on museum board
11" x 14"
Kiss the Sky. The current exhibit at Summit Artspace, is also a kiss goodbye from Laura Ruth Bidwell,
curator there since it open nearly five years ago. With the new Akron Art Museum opening this month, it
seemed appropriate for the free public gallery to present an exhibition related to the Viennese architects
Coop Himmeb(l)au, who designed the new building. “In German, ‘himmel’ means ‘sky’ and ‘blau’ means
‘blue’,” wrote Bidwell in her press release for the show. And that’s significant because of the three artist
chosen for her final show - Charles Beneke, Bill Radawec and Sandra Yocum all focus only on the sky,
and two limited their palettes to blue and white. Radawec, who defines himself as a conceptual artist, is
showing paintings from his collection titled “Out of the Blue,” based on contrails, the streaks of
condensed water vapor ice crystals from the wake of aircraft. Uncannily, Radawec uses almost the exact
same blue for his series of drawings and paintings of contrails, But unlike Beneke’s open-ended concepts,
Radawec had a very specific subject in mind “this whole series is inspired by 9/11. ”While the contrails
are inspired by the planes hijacked by al-Qaida terrorist on Sept. 11. 2001, the surveillance camera
installed with them is inspired by Western response to those attacks. “Go down toward Goodrich or
Goodyear and you’ll see cameras atop the red lights just like they have in England…. only my cameras
are fake,” he said, grinning. “It was neat at the opening. People didn’t know these were fake. They were
waving at them or just standing there looking at them. I have two: one at grownup height and one at
kid height.” Some of the works are white pencil on blue paper, others are paintings, white on blue
acrylic.” The blue of his drawings and paintings is based on the old blue screens once universally used as
backdrops in television and film productions. “I like it. It’s a nice shade of blue, he said. “Now they use a
kind of yucky green.” He said he picked blue-screen because of the way the media treated United Flight
93, the hijack plane that crashed in a field just outside Shanksville, Pa. “There was this whole controversy
that it didn’t crash, that it landed in Cleveland; or that the passengers didn’t take it over and crash it, but
it was shot down by our own air defense. “It’s like the urban legends that we never landed on the
moon,” which he said is almost believable when you see outdoor sets at places like Paramount Studios in
Hollywood. “They have this huge blue screen outside to do outside shots” so when they shot against it,
they can put in any background they choose. Each of this works has a single white contrail against an
unvaried blue background. Viewers are invited to read into these pieces they choose, as long as it has to
do with 9/11. “But the thing is my favorite artist is Barnett Newman, “famous for paintings consisting of
a monochrome surface divided by a single vertical line, dubbed by Newman the “zip.” For Newman, the
structural symmetry of the zip neutralized the issue of the composition, obliterating any sense of the
painting as an art object and thus precious. “These sort of look like zip paintings,” Radawec said. “That,
and the name zipper was coined in Akron. That’s why they named the (University of Akron) teams the
Zips. So much for mystery.
West Side Leader
Sky's the limit in Summit Artspace show
July 12, 2007
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Edited Version
By Roger Durbin
As the Akron Art Museum is set to reopen its doors after its expansion and remodeling project, its
neighbor, Summit Artspace, is doffing its artistic hat with the exhibit Kiss the Sky, which will be on view
through Aug. 4. The title of the exhibition nods to Akron Art Museum's architectural firm, Coop
Himmelb(l)au, where in German "himmel" means heaven or sky and "blau" means blue. As curator Laura
Ruth Bidwell said, the new museum "building soars off into the sky as well." Artist Radawec reads the sky
altogether differently. His seemingly evenly divided drawings on paper and acrylic works on canvas are
arranged in an arcing pattern around three walls in a separate room in the Summit Artspace facility.
Each image in the series "Out of the Blue, the Turn Around" has a background of clear sky blue from
edge to to edge on which he dipicts through meticulously crafted pencil marks the wisps of vapor (or
contrails) that trail back from high - flying aircraft. As inspiration for this collection, Radawec wondered
about the fateful day of Sept. 11, 2001, When Flight93 (which ended up destroyed in a field in
Pennsylvania) turned its course somewhere above his house before it headed back toward Washington
D.C. He imagines in his art that he walked out his door that day, looked up and saw the 757 jet leaving
a huge contrail as it veered its course. It would have been for him "a line-of- sight connection with history"
in the making. The idea perhaps gains most moment in one work where the white line of smoke looks as
though it is plummeting directly toward the ground. Sept. 11, 2001 aside, the images can lead a viewer
who knew nothing of that day into all sorts of imaginings. Many thingscome to us "Out of the Blue" and
amount to a great "Turn Around" in our lives.
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Turning Point: Bill Radawec Remembers Flight 93
Volume 14, Issue 39
Published January 17th, 2007
By Doug Max Utter
Movement is identity. Each twitch, every decision and reaction leaves a trace, a track inscribed - If only in
the molecules of the air - as a stroke in the universe's ongoing self-portrait. We all do our part.
Interpretation is harder, though, like the recent NASA photos of a "mudslide" on Mars that may be
evidence of subsurface water, or may just look like that. The dots we connect sometimes are a match only
in our imagination. For instance, when United Flight 93 was hijacked on that fateful September morning,
it was somewhere in the airspace over Parma, Ohio, perhaps directly over the artist Bill Radawec's
house. On that lovely, clear, late-summer morning, the sky was blue and the 757 jet would have left a
huge curving contrail as it abruptly turned and headed toward its doom, ultimately falling to earth in a
strip mine near Shanksville, Pennsylvania. In the 30 small paintings and drawings that make up his solo
show Out ofthe Blue, Radawec imagines walking out his door not far from Ridge Road and looking up,
just at that moment of turning, forming a line-of-sight connection with history. The paintings are hung at
different heights around exit's two galleries; some are less than five feet up from the floor, others hover
near the ceiling, and all are spaced fairly far apart, conjuring the wide expanse of open sky. In the
paintings the blue is rendered in acrylic, but the contrails themselves are meticulously drawn in dense
accumulations of white-colored pencil marks. The illusion is nearly perfect. Radawec has depicted straight
sections of vapor, heading right toward the ceiling, and strong, thick ones that cut boldly across the
canvas like one of abstract expressionist Barnett Newman's famous "zip" paintings. Others are seen as if
at a greater height, sharp and clear ending with ominous abruptness. It's as if the mystery of 9/11 and
its decisive events were written on the sky. Extrapolating from Radawec's reverie, every contrail since has
been commentary on that day's tragic text. Over the past two decades Radawec has engaged in various
projects that sketched a relationship between mark-making a deliberate expressive activity, and
accidental aesthetics that time and nature inscribe. It's worth mentioning that these are by no means his
only concerns. Speaking to a group of students recently, he came up with a list of words and subjects
that sample his own interests. Running from "atomic bomb" and "cooking" through "fireman" and "stand -
comedy," it also mentions growing up in the 1960's, Hieronymous Bosch and Vermeer. There are 72
entries, all of which have been part of his thinking and process at one time or another, and no doubt he
could easily add as many more. Probably that's not unusual for an artist in these intellectually engaged,
polymorphic times, but the list does serve to remind us that everything we do and make is constructed
from layer upon layer of intention and experience. Also known as a curator here and in Los Angeles,
Radawec pioneers informal exhibition spaces with a highly innovative exhibition style, like the series of
shows he mounted in friends' homes in the Los Angeles area. Collectively called Domestic Setting, those
exhibits garnered some national interest, Art News, Art Forum, Flash Art,and Art in America. Later, in
the fall of 2002, a couple of years after his return from a decade on the West Coast, the artist/curator
began to put together exhibits in a gallery the size of a child's bedroom, built for him by Cleveland artist
Matt Dibble in a corner of "superior, a gallery space," it offered Cleveland audience in art communities
and university departments around the country. During these past seven years he also mounted several
shows of his own work, first at Shaheen Contemporary and Moderndowntown, and later at Per Knutas'
raw & co in Tremont. Crack - ups at Shaheen showed elaborate pencil and paper reconstructions of
sections of Radawec's apartment walls in Venice, California. Each was an exact replica of damage
caused by the Northridge earthquake, which shook Radawec and a few million other Californians awake
early in 1994. As in Out of the Blue, the artist is obsessively reliving a moment in time over and over
again, like a diamond stylus running in the same groove on an old LP. It's hard to tell whether the
analogue experience he generates is intended to close a cognitive gap caused by a catastrophic moment
in time, when everything suddenly veered, damaged, toward a different destiny; or perhaps these works
aim to put themselves between the wound and the weapon, reconfiguring the real. Either way, Radawec
proposes a hall of mirrors to the mind. A post - minimalist/conceptualist in orientation, he seeks the
essence of things, but with an autobiographical slant that usually accompanies a more expressive
manner; post - minimalists tend to park the personal at the gallery door. The late Fred Sandback, for
instance, whose work would figure prominently on any list of Radawec's influences and mentors, become
famous over the past 40 years for his deceptively simple geometric constructions made with strands of
string and yarn, transforming the way audiences perceive interior space. Those extraordinary sculptures
steadfastly refuse to be either two or three - dimensional, instead suggesting the pure volumes of a
transcendent realm, magically translated to real space and time. The constructions at Crackups and the
paintings at Out of the Blue do something similar as they recollect the subjects - death - and the sort of
transcendent space that death occupies in relation to ordinary, daily life. Another of Radawec's themes is
what he calls "fake nature" and the way that nature imitates art when it invades man-made structures.
Much of the landscape of Los Angeles is notably a conversation of that kind, between cosmos and
cosmetics - but of course that could be said of any contemporary city, even Cleveland. Things like the
contrails of modern jets, which are nothing if not fake clouds, are another case in point. That the coin of
art is always forged is half of Radawec's ongoing thesis; the other half is the disturbing fact that the
reality we buy with it is death.
Scene
Arts
Out of the Blue
Published January 17, 2007
By Zachary Lewis
Out of the Blue -- A bright, cloudless blue sky marred only by a faint white curving contrail. Clevelanders
gazing upward on 9-11 might have seen something like that, if it's true that the fourth hijacked plane did
indeed turn around over Northeast Ohio on its way toward Washington. Launching into another
completely new line of work, Parma artist Bill Radawec here imagines how that patch of sky might have
looked in a size and shape vary considerably, from notebook- and poster-sized to narrow horizontal
strips. The rest is nothing but white pencil, depicting various arcing jet exhausts from different
perspectives. There are 30 examples here and many more in storage. Most hang near the ceiling, forcing
viewers to participate vicariously by looking up. Simple, perhaps, but the overtones are complex, and
the interpretive potential is as boundless as the possibilities a blue screen represents. It's a strange
exercise, pondering Cleveland's oblique relationship to such a momentous event. And Radawec himself
has long been fascinated by these sort-of-close encounters with tragedy (the first being the suicide of his
artistic idol). More important, no one who noticed one of these contrails that day would have suspected
the horrible reality. In fact, they may even have smiled, assuming they'd seen a stunt plane. How wrong
they would have been.
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Story time with Uncle Bill
Bill Radawec delves into his personal history at raw & co gallery
Wednesday, September 15, 2005
Page 54
by Lyz Bly
Diorama Debauchery
Radawec's Study sculptures were inspired by Munchkin orgies. Cleveland'svisual arts community is
peppered with unconventional characters who devotedly attend art openings throughout the city. It
doesn't matter how far east, west or south the event is located, they are there. Artist Bill Radawec is one
such person; his affable presence gives openings a feeling that is not unlike a family reunion. He is the
uncle who always has a story to tell about his adventures in faraway places. The escapades Radawec
most likes to recount are about his days in Los Angeles, where he weathered earthquakes and a stormy
relationship, crossed paths with art and movie stars, and — perhaps most important to his art career —
immersed himself in L.A.'s art scene. The excess of L.A. seems to have permanently permeated the artist's
psyche, since years after returning to Cleveland to care for his widowed mother, L.A. is still front and
center in Radawec's mind and art. His current solo exhibition at raw & co, Bill Radawec (A Study) is a
trenchant amalgamation of his two lives as a dutiful son who now lives in Parma, making art in the
basement that was decorated by his deceased father, and as a California art scenester. The atmosphere
in the small, pristine gallery is spare and appears from a distance as an installation that was created by
a resolute minimalist. The wall that parallels the entranceway to the gallery is largely imbued with traces
of Radawec's complex life as a dutiful artist-son. On this wall there are three black paintings, which are
all the same size; two framed fragments of vintage green foliage-print cloth flank the black panels. The
five works are then hung on a wall that has a dark green-blue stripe painted above, and a wider field of
aqua blue below. The colors are a direct reference to Radawec's father, as they are but a few of the
hues he used to paint the family basement, which now serves as the artist's studio. The installation is multi-
layered and complex, referencing Radawec's history, and also his personal and artistic influences. All of
the black paintings are titled A Clean Slate, but each has a subtitle, which serves as a homage to artists
Joseph Beuys, Cy Twombly, and Gary Simmons. However, the works also reference his recent
engagement to another Cleveland-area artist and, as raw & co's director and curator Per Knutas says,
“It's no accident that the black pieces were painted with chalkboard paint, as Radawec worked as a
teacher at one time in his life.” The influence of the artist's father underlies his career as an artist, his
current relationship, and perhaps his past vocation as a teacher. The wedding of his artwork with his
home life is apparent in the wall installation which, while stark and simple, is infused with emotion. As a
whole, the painted wall, the three black panels, and the two framed pieces of fabric serve as iconic keys
into Radawec's past and present realities. The artist manages to simply and intelligently give viewers a
sense of this reality, yet there is nothing mawkish about the work. The rakish side of Los Angeles is a
central theme in Radawec's sculptural works, which are all titled A Study and installed at varying heights
on the two walls adjacent to the larger installation. The works are like tiny dioramas, which the artist built
to mimic the shapes of galleries where he planned to curate exhibitions. The miniature “galleries” serve
as voyeuristic stages for raucous parties and orgies, as well as seedy and violent encounters between
scantily clad women, naked men, armed bandits, police officers and drunken merrymakers. The
debauchery is, according to Knutas, inspired by the orgiastic and supposedly destructive fêtes that the
actors who played Munchkins in The Wizard of Oz held at the Culver Hotel in Hollywood while filming.
And, while there is a degree of over-the-top partying — including bare-breasted women being ogled by
lecherous men, and groups of miniature people drinking and dancing — the works also serve as social
commentaries. In one work, a male, African-American police officer confronts a naked white man and
boy. This scene seems to reference the recent Michael Jackson child sex-abuse scandal. The twist — in
Radawec's realm both the abuser and his victim are white, and the agent of authority is black — subtly
addresses the racial subtext underlying the Jackson trial and the discourse surrounding it. But there is
more than social commentary and decadent fantasy in Radawec's sculptural studies, as the colors of his
family/current studio are present in most of the pieces. Again, even within these fanciful and, at times,
seedy scenes the artist's personal life and iconography are revealed. The ambiguous brilliance of these
scenes is realized when you recognize that you are not unlike the tiny people in the sculptural settings. As
you recognize the basement hues on the raw & co walls and the colors within the sculptural tableaux,
you realize that you are in a large-scale version of the diminutive structures that you are voyeuristically
peering in to. The effect is at once humorous and startlingly surreal. Ultimately, the exhibition delivers
what its title implies. It gives you a glimpse into the mind and reality of the artist, which is far more
complex and intelligent than any storytelling uncle at annual the family reunion.
Scene
Review: A Study
September 14-20
Page 26
By Zack Lewis
A Study -- The tiny Raw & Co. gallery doesn't just house this quirky exhibit by Bill Radawec; it's part of it.
One wall is a replica of the basement in his childhood home in Parma, complete with ugly green curtains
and faux conceptual art. A line of green paint indicates where the ceiling would be; it's extremely low,
and to imagine it compounds already palpable feelings of claustrophobia in a gallery only slightly larger
than a walk-in closet. Along the other two walls are three-dimensional, HO-scale models of what could be
the very same basement. But what's taking place inside these little boxes is what's truly strange: One can
see groups of miniature people engaged in all sorts of vaguely perverted activities. One appears to
show a sex-ed class under way, complete with demonstration; in another, a hazmat crew hoses down a
naked woman. Some bear a faint relation to current events:The naked white man and boy chatting with
a policeman might refer to Michael Jackson, while a kidnapping scene may be an allusion to the
American girl lost in Aruba. These are only descriptions, mere possibilities. Because there are no titles,
Radawec leaves it to his viewers to imagine scenarios that fit his mysterious representations. The only sure
thing is that they're physical manifestations of a bizarre, fantastic imagination. And painting the gallery
to resemble its contents was a stroke of genius. Through October 16 at Raw & Co. Gallery, 1009
Kenilworth Ave., 216-235-5511. -- Lewis
artnet Magazine
"In the Basement" Basement Memories
Irvine Fine Art Center, 14321 Yale Avenue, Irvine, CA
March 8 - April 13, 2003
by Eve Wood
Bill Radawec's latest installation, "In the Basement," is both an exercise in generosity and deep personal
exploration in which the artist recreates the basement of his family's home in Parma, Ohio. Radawec is
king of the quirky esthetic, whose past efforts include the aptly titled "natural disaster works," a group of
paintings of the fissures in the walls of his Los Angeles apartment, post-Northridge quake. In keeping with
this eccentric sensibility, Radawec has continued his investigation into these varied "natural occurrences,"
only this time out he's added a personal touch. Radawec turned the gallery into an exact replication of
the basement in his family home. The artist, whose exacting nature is certainly evident here, measured the
patterns on the basement walls, took color samples and even measured the placement of the nails in the
wall. The work is vaguely haunting and minimalistic. One wall is predominantly white with a section of the
wall painted green -- an area where water damage occurred in the real basement. The recreated space
seems to double as a container for loss as well as a space where other artists, at Radawec's urging, hung
some of their own works. Radawec has created an odd sort of "set" that could very well belong in a
Hitchcock flick, perhaps a previously unvisited section of the Bates Motel. The environment is strange in its
bareness, and the fact other artists hang their work in a sacred childhood space is both arresting and
jarring. EVE WOOD is the author of Love's Funeral (Cherry Grove Collections).
Zingmagazine
William Radawec, "Wired, (Another Basket Case), 1996"
by Ann Carter
En route to an exhibition at the Scarabb Gallery in Cleveland, I found myself in the midst of a violent
storm that preceded a tornado. This unexpected experience evoked the dichotomy between the
immediate, overwhelming environmental circumstances and the very premise and title of the exhibition I
was traveling to see, "Intimate Views. "Presented as three solo exhibitions, "Intimate Views," consisted of
works by artists Matthias Dwell, William Radawec and Cindy Smith, all of whom, often, utilize the
intimacy of scale with an emphasis on drawing as primary elements in their work. But for the purposes of
this discussion, the following focuses on William Radawec's work within the context of the gallery site; its
primary relationship to intimate scale as it relates to nature and the conceptual reversal of our often
grandiose perception of, and experience in, the natural environment. The placement of Radawec's work
utilizes the existing architecture of the gallery to reinforce its content and structure. The sizes of the
individual pieces are consistently compact and most frequently scaled according to the actual size of the
subject matter at hand. Two corners of the gallery harbor paired works from the "Soul Patch" series,
thereby summoning the viewer to "face the corner." The corner, with its tremendous recent historical
references (home of the powerful piece by Terry Fox, titled corner push-1, where he spent no small
amount of time trying to compress his entire body into the confines of a specific angled space) as site of
often small scaled works utilizing tension in the form of support, intrusion or expulsion from the junction,
in this case, provides an intimate setting, much like the meeting of two pages in a book. Each soul patch is
a rectangular panel positioned at eye level, with one in each pair consisting of "fake grass" (model
railroad foliage) concealing a "ground," which, unbeknownst to the viewer, is actually a painting in
acrylic on wood. Thus, we have a painted "ground" obscured by real fake grass, a succinct statement
conveyed by material, language, and process; the "real" material of representation
versus the supposed "fakeness" of simulation. In fact, as an innately theatrical society, we often interact
with the facsimile, or the simulated, and sometimes choose it over the absent or presumed original.
On the adjoining wall and in close proximity, hangs a similar soul patch--rectangular, visually dense,
green and rather minimal, but crafted of drawing materials. The reduplication again embraces concepts
of representation and simulation. This soul patch is a labor-intensive compilation of marks that look like
grass, presented as if one is viewing a rectangular patch of lawn from four feet above. The marks
function as texture and accumulation, speaking to the dual process of growth and decay. The "Soul
Patch" series is named for Radawec's fondness of cemeteries--inspired by his many walks through them--
referencing the grassy areas above the buried beloved and the absence of the soul below.
walking stick, #14 and walking stick, #15 are wooden dowels of functional walking stick scale, but with
single, tiny, model train trees atop each, thus, varying the scale relationship to the viewer. The tree
initially takes precedence in these pieces, conveying a very solitary icon-like image. However, upon
further investigation of the sculptures and titles, one is aware of the use-value of the objects. They are
positioned vertically with the assistance of a plexiglass support, as if ready to be taken off on a walk--the
viewer realizes these are actually utility items, both physically and conceptually. The concept of the
walking stick initially was employed by Radawec after witnessing, on television, the Pope's visit to
Colorado, where he was presented with a pair of tennis shoes and a walking stick. In white tennis shoes
and with his stick, the Pope proceeded to take a walk through the woods. The iconography alluded to is
well suited to Radawec's inspiration and sense of humor. The idea of having a stationary walking stick
with "nature" already present is indicative of the need not to be invigorated by the natural environment,
but to encapsulate it, keeping it present in a domicile or interior public space--just as postcards or
paintings of visited or unvisited natural settings often give the viewer the feeling of "being there," or
"having been there," allowing escape from the work-a-day world in an urban or suburban surround. One
of the defining qualities of traditional landscape painting has been that it places the viewer within the
scene represented. In this case, the grandeur one so often admires in the painted or photographed still
natural world is humorously plucked out of context, miniaturized, harnessed and brought indoors as a
kind of souvenir, not necessarily in reference to a specific experience in nature, but rather in
commemoration of the moment the idea of the importance of one's presence in nature becomes
articulated. These pieces, as well as others in the exhibition, are placed where they might naturally occur.
In one case, sticks lean against the wall after use. In the case of wired (another basket case),
abbreviated features describe a small chrome bird, suspended in a basket above the viewer and out of
reach. Conceptually, the bird exists in the realm of identification, as one who is out of reach, stationary
and contained. But the generous distance between the open top of the basket and the ceiling suggests
the possibility of escape. The artist initially conceived this piece in reference to the evolution of the bird
from the dinosaur, thus, heading towards eventual extinction.
Los Angeles, California
1996
Press Release
February 14 - March 26, 2004
Berlitz Visual Art Center
Bill Radawec creates a delightful junction where language and color unite. In this group of paintings he
has combine color with poetry and deadpan humor. Each painting consist of two or more colors taken
from pre-manufactured house paint chips that are applied in flat blocks. Until recently, Radawec resided
in Los Angeles: it was there he saw beauty in magnificent array of paint chips displayed at hardware
stores and custom paint suppliers. Not only did the visual impact touch him, but the names of the colors
struck a chord and where his inspiration to make color combination that included titles as words plays the
chromes had names that were charming, silly, dramatic, pretentious and down right funny. Hues named,
"rhythm", "mediation", "Mayday" and "party hat" were perfect for Radawec's sensibilities. Included in this
exhibition are "Personal, Secret", 'Chateau, Champagne, Charlemagne", "Drivin, Rhythm", and "May
Day, May Day, May Day, May Day". The similarity between the 2" x 3" paint chips and minimalist and
conceptual paintings was not lost on Radawec. Again his wry sense of humor and irreverence make flat
bars parodies of modernist masterpieces by Ad Reinhardt, Ellsworth Kelly and early Brice Marden.
Studio 360
Nov 9, 2002 (Show #347)
This Week Cover Story
Natural Disaster
Kurt Andersen and writer Sebastian Junger talk about why our culture is drawn to the menace, and
beauty, of natural disaster.
Hurricane
The photographer Clifford Ross has spent several years chasing down Hurricanes along the East Coast.
Waist-deep in the stormy water, Ross captures the moment when the waves turn from ominous to
terrifying. Produced by Michael Raphael. Goto Clifford Ross' web site
See the photographs by Clifford Ross
Earthquake
The 1994 Northridge Quake in California killed 56 people and caused $20 billion in damage. As scary
as the ‘94 disaster was, one artist, Bill Radawec in Los Angeles found the aftermath in his apartment
building inspiring.
Produced by Matt Holzman.
Studio 360 is a co-production of Public Radio International and WNYC New York Public Radio, and is
supported by the National Endowment for the Arts, the Corporation for Public Broadcasting and the
Horace W. Goldsmith Foundation.
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