
Category: Art
Girl and Three Coffee Cups — Richard Diebenkorn

Sketch for World Map — Öyvind Fahlström

Calvin and Hobbes Take on Marcel Duchamp

Reading — Jose Ferraz de Almeida Jr

The Good Samaritan — Rodolphe Bresdin

William T. Vollmann, Profiled at Newsweek, Suggests “We’re a culture of prostitutes”
Newsweek has published a profile/interview of William T. Vollmann by Alexander Nazaryan. It’s a vivid, engaging read. The first two paragraphs of the profile:
If William T. Vollmann ever wins the Nobel Prize in Literature – as many speculate he will – he knows exactly what he will do with the $1.1 million pot the Swedes attach to the award. “It will be fun to give some to prostitutes,” he says, sitting on his futon, chuckling, a half-empty bottle of pretty good bourbon between us.
He is neither flippant nor drunk, though more booze awaits us out there in the temperate Sacramento twilight. Vollmann became famous for fiction that treated the sex worker as muse – especially the street stalker of those days in the Tenderloin of San Francisco when AIDS was just coming to haunt the national psyche and the yuppie invasion was a nightmare not yet hatched. His so-called prostitution trilogy – Whores for Gloria, Butterfly Stories, and The Royal Family – is overflowing with life and empathy, nothing like the backcountry machismo of Raymond Carver or fruitless experimentation of Donald Barthelme, both oh-so-popular with young writers when Vollmann first came on the scene after graduating from Cornell in 1981. He approached the prostitute like an anthropologist, yet did so without condescension, writing in Whores for Gloria, “The unpleasantnesses of her profession are largely caused by the criminal ambiance in which the prostitute must conduct it.”
Frank O´Hara — Alice Neel

“Home Run” — Steven Millhauser
Jules Verne’s Ocean — Tadanori Yokoo
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Closed (After Hopper’s Nighthawks) — Andy Leipzig
Dance of the Dead — Karl Hofer

Bored (Tom Gauld)
From Mira Calligraphiæ Monumenta — Joris Hoefnagel
“The artist who realizes himself inside art will never be creative” (Witold Gombrowicz)

Portrait of a Young Man with Book – Agnolo Bronzino




