Showing posts with label Illustration. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Illustration. Show all posts

Sunday, February 17, 2013

The Nutty Art of Jim Flora (1914 -1988)

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(Above) This work, depicting an inscrutable panorama of disconnected facial features, headless quadrupeds, and someone’s nightmare of a fanged horse, is casually referred to as White Block Quadrupeds to differentiate it from other untitled Flora works. The original was painted in tempera on a thick rectangular block of wood the artist had first swathed in a coat of white. The stylized figures echo a number of motifs common to the artist’s work in the period 1942 to 1944, after he was hired by the Columbia Records art department.
I JUST DISCOVERED THE ILLUSTRATION OF JIM FLORA. IT IS FABULOUS. When I saw the illustration (the first one in this list) I thought it was incredibly contemporary. Come to find out, the work of Jim Flora has inspired a new generation of top illustrators and artists. In case you have never heard of him and don’t know his life story, you will want to read this NY TIMES 2004 art review by BEN SISARIO. It is just too good (and thorough) not to repeat for you here. There’s a lot to read on the web about Jim Flora—but one site is pretty good and even sells prints by him. Read on, my friends.

From the NY Times, 2004:
For many of the artists whose work decorates the jewel cases of today’s CD’s, a major influence is a man most have never heard of: an illustrator of record albums in the 1940’s and 50’s whose work can be found today in thrift shops and flea markets and hardly anyplace else.


For this generation of artists and illustrators, Jim Flora is sort of an unknown creative granddaddy. His atomic age album covers for Columbia and RCA featured grotesque yet comic Picasso-like figures rendered in a cartoonish, two-dimensional panic. They set a standard of fresh design, bringing Surrealism and geometric abstractions reminiscent of those of Stuart Davis to commercial art and were widely imitated at the time. But by the 60’s, with the arrival of rock ’n’ roll and a new aesthetic, Flora’s covers ended up in the dustbin of discarded pop culture.

And according to Irwin Chusid’s new book, The Mischievous Art of Jim Flora (Fantagraphics, $28.95), the dustbin is where numerous artists and pop-culture aficionados over the last several decades have encountered Flora’s work and discovered the origin of a style that has become irresistibly retro-chic.

One fan, the California artist Shag, made a thrift-store find 17 years ago, “Inside Sauter-Finegan,” a 1954 jazz album on RCA. It has a devilish Flora illustration of two men joined like Siamese twins and dancing madly, with mouths like dinosaurs’ and what seems to be an X-ray panel over their midsections, revealing a riot of confetti, musical instruments and maybe some organs.

“I pulled it out and looked at it all the time, long before I knew who he was,” Shag said, noting that he has still never listened to the record inside. “I was just amazed by the way everything was rendered. The hands and feet are so expressive. It has a bit of grotesqueness and otherworldliness that runs through my own work.”

Mr. Chusid, known to fans of musical scavengery as the chief force behind the rediscoveries of the music of Esquivel and Raymond Scott, and the author of “Songs in the Key of Z,” about outsider musicians, came across Flora’s work in much the same way. He found “Inside Sauter-Finegan” at a garage sale sometime in the 70’s and, like Shag, hung the record up without ever bothering to listen to it.

“I didn't even notice the name Flora on the cover,” he said by telephone from his home in Hoboken. “I just wanted to stare at it.”

Then in 1997, through illustrator friends, he found a group of Flora fans who had, with enterprising detective work, tracked down the artist to his home in Rowayton, Conn., and had begun pilgrimages there. Mr. Chusid began to collect Flora’s work, though there was no catalog and much of the original art had been lost or destroyed. Before Flora died in 1998 at 84, he gave Mr. Chusid a stash of his work.

As Flora’s rescued reputation has spread, artists already steeped in the 90’s retro trend discovered a founding father. After years of being buried anonymously in the collective memory of design, Flora began to have a palpable effect on artists.

“I came across his work in 1993,” said Michael Bartalos, a San Francisco-based illustrator who was among the first to locate Flora. “Our styles were very similar - strangely similar, actually - but after I met him I was even more influenced.”

Among the other prominent artists and illustrators today who are strongly influenced by Flora’s art are Tim Biskup, Gary Baseman, J. D. King and Melinda Beck, who all wrote appreciations for Mr. Chusid’s book, each praising his effortlessly jazzy spirit. Gene Deitch, a contemporary of Flora’s, admits that through the 40’s and 50’s he was “brazenly imitating his style.”

Mr. Bartalos said: “He's a cultural asset. His work lends a lot of flavor and joy to whatever he was working on, and he paved the way for that zaniness in illustration that still exists today.”

Flora’s designs are magically simple distillations of Cubism, Surrealism and cartoon madness, with playful figures and instruments floating in planes of color. From the smiling Beatnik kitties on “Mambo for Cats” (RCA, 1955) to the five-armed, four-legged Cubist Gene Krupa bashing away with his mouth open on a Columbia cover from 1947, each figure seems to be on a childlike tear.

Yet despite their apparent innocence, the images also have a jagged, volatile energy.

“You can cut your finger,” Mr. Chusid said, “touching a Flora illustration.”

Sunday, October 23, 2011

My BFF Dick!





Apparently, we baby boomers still managed to read despite the criticism heaped upon the Dick and Jane readers back in the 1950s and 60s and later. I knew their world was perfect because it sure wasn’t anything close to my family when I started first grade in 1958. In Dick and Jane’s world, daddy always had a job, mom had no need to work, the Russians weren’t aiming their nukes at them and their houses were not being foreclosed on. The myths of the American way of life were continued when we went home at night to TV shows like Leave It to Beaver and Father Knows Best. At the time, I liked Dick and Jane and all the kids in their two-dimensional fantasy world. And to be truthful, I wanted to live in their world. The Dick and Jane books were one happy little neighborhood on Prozac and I wanted in.

One early critic to the series was Rudolf Flesch, a reading expert during the 50s and 60s. Flesch was the author of numerous books on literacy, but he is probably best known for his book: Why Johnny Can’t Read. It was there that he skewered the Dick and Jane series as “horrible, stupid, emasculated, pointless, tasteless little readers.”

The illustrator of the books was a woman named Eleanor Campbell (1898 - 1986). She studied at the Pennsylvania Academy of Fine Arts. Today, original illustrations by her are rare, as most of the original art was thrown into the trash by Ms. Campbell herself. Oops.

Still, count me in amongst the legions of nostalgic fans of Dick and Jane. We don’t really care that we were being sold a dream back in grade school. We boomers have come to terms with the fact that Jane is on her third marriage, Dick is an alcoholic and did some time for tax evasion, and that Spot was run over long ago by the milk truck.

An AM repost from 12/9/08.

Sunday, May 29, 2011

The Beauty of Peach Labels: Sweet!





The University of Georgia’s College of Agricultural and Environmental Sciences has a very cool, graphic collection of southeastern peach labels from peach crates. Here are 15 nice ones for your viewing pleasure. My fav is “RED WING.”

An Accidental Mysteries repost from December 24, 2008.

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Another Visit With the Master

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AS FAR AS I AM CONCERNED, it’s always a good time to revisit the work of American illustrator and painter Norman Rockwell (1894-1978). Rockwell was a storyteller, and he chose poignant moments in American life to romanticize. He painted the old-time barber shop, the soldier home from war, the weary salesman, sports, popular culture, integration and racial issues, leaving the farm for college, holidays and so much that is lost to many younger people today. Take it in and savor it for what it is. It will make your eyes wider, your mind broader.



Monday, June 28, 2010

Just Plain Cool-ey!

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JOSH COOLEY IS AN ARTIST AT PIXAR STUDIOS IN CALIFORNIA. One day, he got the idea to illustrate famous and memorable movie scenes in his style. Accidental Mysteries gives Josh the big “Me Likey Award” — and you can learn more about his cool art here.

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Do Monsters Have to Get In Every Picture?










RELLENO DE MONO IS AN ILLUSTRATOR FROM CHILE who restates old snapshots with fresh new interpretations. His monsters are happy creatures who have no trouble blending in and becoming part of, the human experience. His monsters are fun, silly and by all appearances, have been with us always. Adults like them as well as children—no one seems to mind that the big buffoonish, balloon-like fellas are always butting in on our face time in front of the camera. I tell you this, the world would be a happier place if Relleno had his way.

See more on Relleno de Mono’s amazing work here, on Flickr.


All images © copyright Relleno De Mono.

Sunday, January 3, 2010

A Master of Metaphor

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JAVIER JEAN BENAVIDES IS A SPANISH ILLUSTRATOR who I have reported on in the past. Javier is a master of metaphor who continues to inspire me with his ability to bring new meaning by the pairing of ordinary objects. The genius of what he does is how he sees. This man sees beauty in the mundane and poetry in their form. In the past I compared Javier Jaén Benavides vision to that of the great Saul Steinberg. I still believe that.

See the earlier post here.

See Javier’s web site here.

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