Ezrha Jean Black
More Stills and Stutters from Cincinnati (3)

More Stills and Stutters from Cincinnati (3)

We’re back-tracking here; the FotoFocus opening week-end is just past us.  But the Biennial continues through November 1st; and I encourage anyone in the vicinity of Cincinnati (or really anywhere in the Ohio or northern Kentucky area) to take in whatever exhibitions...

Light and Shadow in Cincinnati (2)

Light and Shadow in Cincinnati (2)

Well that was a pretty great lecture.  Speaking of running late, I ran so late to the David Benjamin Sherry – Elizabeth Siegel conversation moderated by Kevin Moore (I sort of wonder what that means – it almost sounds more like a debate—which of course I would have...

Moving towards the light in Cincinnati (1)

Moving towards the light in Cincinnati (1)

I have a lot more to say about art and the city—more specifically this city, Los Angeles; and the way we engage both and what it all means.  But I also have a lot to say about art and fashion and the way they engage each other; and it hasn’t been easy getting the...

The Way We Live Now

The Way We Live Now

As I rush to post this, I’m already thinking the title is either an overstatement or understatement and outrageously disingenuous either way. Let me step back for a second (I’m going to be stepping back all the way through this, so just get used to it).  This is about...

Night Train

Night Train

While we’re all trying to tear ourselves away from LACMA (where the lush summer acreage of masterpiece exhibitions seems to hold us captive) for a last glimpse at our faves (or misses) in the Made in L.A. 2014 show at The Hammer (or maybe Elvis Costello at the...

Kimono My House

Kimono My House

I threw a bit of ink (or the digital equivalent) around the topic of LACMA in the last post—its fabulous summer of art exhibitions, its fabulous trustees and director, and their plans for an even more fabulous east campus—perhaps inspired by that solar swimming pool...

I NEED MORE

I NEED MORE

Awol – as you gentle readers may not have noticed – was a little more awol than usual the last week or so.  Once upon a time that might have implied too many bars or after-hours clubs.  Or piles of actual paid work (remember salaried employment?—once almost as...

Pushing Opera to Its Furthest Edge

Pushing Opera to Its Furthest Edge

It’s no secret to readers of this blog that awol’s location coordinates can occasionally be tracked to an opera house, whether in this city (the Dorothy Chandler Pavilion, or more recently, across the street at Disney Hall), Long Beach, or further afield (which...

Breakfasting in the Ruins

Breakfasting in the Ruins

Our eyes are drawn to remnants and remains in recent years – the ancient, outmoded, rejected, the discarded; remnants of the industrial 19th century, the post-industrial 20th, even the proto-digital cyber age that preceded the present within the millennial memory...

Get Ready – Here It Comes

Get Ready – Here It Comes

As regular visitors to awol are familiar with by now, I tend to veer off the track a bit, linger a bit too long over this curiosity or that novelty (hopefully without pushing you all into a full-blown meditation – I assume you have your own facilitators for that), or...

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