Monthly Archives: October 2011

monday inspiration

Chicago is an October sort of city even in the spring. – Nelson Algren

music notes: little dragon at north coast music fest

Weaving like a gypsy, front woman Yukimi Nagano cast a spell on the Technicolor-clad kids in the crowd with her signature smoky melodies, draped in a scarf and spinning on stage. Although formed in 1996, Little Dragon has been turning heads lately with their third album, Ritual Union, and recent collaborations with Gorillaz, Big Boy, David Sitek, and Raphael Saadiq. Simplistic yet soulful, the yearning title track offered the summer a dream-synth sendoff.

Read the rest of my review and get MP3s at Indieball.com.

windows on the war: exploring soviet propoganda at the art institute

“I want the pen to be on par with the bayonet, ” wrote Soviet poet, Vladimir Maiakovskii. During the Second World War, Soviet troops were not only found on the battlefield. Hundreds of artists joined their comrades in defense of the Motherland by producing propaganda posters nearly every day of the war from 1941 – 1946 for TASS, the Soviet Union’s press agency.

“Windows on the War: Soviet TASS Posters at Home and Abroad, 1941-1945,” on exhibition through this weekend at the Art Institute of Chicago, features a collection of the rare surviving posters which have not been seen in the United States since the war. The posters offer a fascinating vantage into the artistic, cultural, and historical perspective of the Soviet Union from the early stages of World War II through “Victory!”


Nikolai Fedorovich Denisovskii and Pavel Petrovich Sokolov-Skalia. Our One Thousandth Blow, 1944.
Soviet artists, writers, and soldiers join forces against the wolf-like enemy.

“You don’t even need to read the captions,” commented my Russian colleague as we traversed time through the images, taking me much longer as I read each translation. “The posters speak for themselves.” Indeed, the images of starving Soviet children, villagers locked alive in a burning church, Stalingrad under siege,  caricatures of Nazi scoundrels, and stalwart Mother Russia beckoning aid express so much without understanding their Cyrillic script. The posters employ a range of styles to achieve their message from folkloric tradition, through graphic satire, Socialist realism, historical idealization, and the grotesque. Speaking loudly, vibrantly, they convey the same ideals in so many different ways.


Vladimir Vladimirovich Maiakovskii. Forward, Comrades, to New Positions!! (ROSTA 289),  1921.
A watercolor in the folkloric style warns against letting down the cause’s guard to rest after victory.


Pavel Petrovich Sokolov-Skalia. Untitled, 1943.
Stalin and representatives from an array of the Soviet Union’s ethnicies unite gazing westward under the banner of the Communist Youth Organization in an example of Socialist realism.

At first glance, one would hardly notice that each large, vivid artwork is a series of stenciled images painted entirely by hand on newsprint. This method took the skill of a team of artists, cutters, painters, trimmers, and technicians to produce the posters on a massive scale, but bypassed the need for machinery during the limitations of the war. With each color in the poster’s design requiring a different stencil, the most intricate designs demanded up to 70 different stencils. These commanding artworks stood between five and ten feet tall in Soviet storefront windows providing inspiration, incitement, and darkly comic relief to its citizens.

Artist Alexis Petroff was contracted to painstakingly reproduce the cutting, stenciling, and painting of the 30 layers required to create The Moralistic Wolf. The intricate process is documented in the short film by The Art Institute below.


Alexis Petroff. Recreated prints of The Moralistic Wolf.


Pavel Petrovich Sokolov-Skalia. Defenders of Moscow, 1941.
Portraying the air raids on Moscow, this poster is the largest in the exhibition comprised of 17 panels and standing 11 feet tall. The last panel reads, “With valor and courage the entire nation greets each hostile air raid.”

The themes expressed in the propaganda afford a fascinating view of how the Soviets viewed themselves, the enemy, and the fate of the world at this critical time in history. The Motherland, the heroic past, the idealized leadership, cultural legacy, and partisan patriotism are expectedly featured extensively. The many satirical incarnations of Hitler and the Axis are insightful and entertaining, with simultaneous portrayals of the disturbing and preposterous. As writer Vladimir Kemenov said, “The moment the foe becomes ridiculous he ceases to be terrifying.”


Pavel Petrovich Sokolov-Skalia. Hitler and “Fraternal” Austria, 1945.


Kukryniksy. The Metamorphosis of the “Fritzes,” 1943.


Pavel Petrovich Sokolov-Skalia. Iasnaia Poliana, Istra, and Klin, 1941.
Natzis loot and destroy cultural sites including the homes of Tolstoy, Checkov, and Tchaikovsky.

Deeply interesting is the relationship between the Soviet Union and the United States as depicted in the posters. Initially, the US is seen as a greedy, capitalist state in comparison to the hardworking and righteous Soviets. Yet the artwork eventually celebrates the alliance of the USSR, United States, and Great Britain to a degree which I hadn’t previously seen. My Russian friend was also surprised by the unbridled acclamation of the Allies’ role: “That was no longer in the history books by the time I went to school.”


Nikolai Fedorovich Denisovskii. Victory!, May 12, 1945.
“May this day remain through the ages a union of friendship, glory, and valor! The Fascist beast is forever turned to ash. Victory has come! And in her hands the flags of the free peoples proudly wave. The world has never seen such victories. Honor to our heroes! Greetings to our Allies!

While made of stencils and paint, the 250 posters of Windows on the War offer a rich and provocative glimpse into the Soviet perspective during World War II. While only a small collection of the posters, produced with cheap and accessible wartime supplies, has survived, several were actually discovered stuffed into a closet at The Art Institute in 1997. Back on display as intended, their intricate detailing and coloration, their expression, have not faded with time. The work of these wartime artists is a tangible reminder of the debt of gratitude owed to history’s soldiers, both brush and bayonet, and the incomparable power of art.

open house chicago gives you the keys to the city

You admire Chicago’s renowned architecture everyday as you jog the Lakefront trail, ride the El, or stroll your neighborhood streets. Yet how many of its famous buildings have you been able to view from the inside? This weekend, the Chicago Architecture Foundation is offering an insider’s tour of your city.

Open House Chicago is a weekend of free behind-the-scenes access to over 100 of the city’s architectural and cultural sites. Visit the green roof of the CTA headquarters, view the skyline from the top of the original Sears Tower, admire the Art Deco murals of the Chicago Motor Club, or check out the sky-high private pool and gardens of Lake Point Tower. Running from 9am to 5 pm on October 15 – 16, the event offers the opportunity to tour private sites of architectural significance, like the Frank Lloyd Wright designed Emil Bach House, and to experience neighborhood landmarks, like being wrapped in a sari at Devon Avenue’s Sari Sapne or watching a shrimp shelling at The Fish Keg in Rogers Park.

Create your personalized itinerary by registering on the Open House Chicago website and browsing the interactive site map. There are five featured community areas throughout the city with designated hubs, with convenient access to public transportation and free shuttle services. “Green Trail” designates Chicago sites featuring advancements in sustainable design.

A city’s architecture – its skyline, design, and function, is a reflection of the city itself – its foundation, future progress, and its citizens. Chicago is open this weekend, won’t you come inside?

For Further Exploration:
Interactive Chicago History Map

design*sponge book signing in chicago

“I have always believed that great design doesn’t have to come with a high price tag or require a professional degree,” says Design*Sponge founder Grace Bonney in the introduction of her new book. Indeed, the decor inspiration and DIY website has grown from Grace’s “outlet to express my love of design and decorating” to a design mecca where 75,000 of the faithful pilgrimage daily seeking aesthetic awakening. After founding a national meetup series for women in design businesses and an annual scholarship for art and design students, Grace has given her fans more to love, delivering the long-requested book.

Design*Sponge at Home is a nearly 400-page collection of home tours, design tips and history, and DIY project tutorials that captures, “the same sort of excitement, inspiration, and motivation that we strive for online.” Grace’s 30-city book tour stopped in Chicago last night for a craft event and signing at the State Street Anthropologie store. Those who missed her pre-event craft workshop on creating a wax stamp seal can find the instructions in the book, of course, on page 213. Prosecco and cider, delectable little cupcakes, and legions of Anthro’s lovely things made the event all the more enchanting.


After years of enjoying Design*Sponge on a daily basis, it was great to meet the woman behind the blog. “I say at least a few times a year that if it wasn’t for the winter, I would pack up and move to Chicago in a heartbeat,” Grace mentioned on the event posting. “It’s one of my favorite cities, and there hasn’t been a trip when I haven’t left feeling a little sad that I have to go.”

When I asked her favorite spots in the city, Grace was kind enough to share her Chicago go-tos.   “Scout is one of my favorite stores in the city, as well as Jayson Home. Eating at Blackbird is always fantastic, and Lula Cafe is a great little place in Logan Square. I absolutely love Sprout Home, and I love Tara” [Sprout Home owner Tara Heibel’s home tour is featured on page 102].

Design*Sponge at Home is yet another delightful reminder that design can and should be accessible, personal, and enjoyable, all of which I found reflected in authoress Grace Bonney. The book is a trove of décor information and ideas that I can’t wait to soak up.

For Further Exploration:
An Anthropologie Anniversary

street scene: centennial in chinatown

Revelers return home after a parade celebrating the 100th anniversary of the Xinhai Chinese Revolution commemorating Chinese Independence. - Chicago, IL

monday inspiration

I like it in the city when the air is so thick and opaque. I love it to see everybody in short skirts shorts and shades. I like it in the city when two worlds collide.
- Adele

Enjoy basking in the last eruption of summer weather and take note of your sunny day favorites. You’ll need them to keep warm during the nation’s worst winter.

southern sojourn – the best of atlanta

Please enjoy a piece by my dear friend Ally Batty, with photos by Sarah Dodge. The talented two are the authors of Go That Do There,   an insightful and entertaining account of their road trip across America, which you should check out immediately – if not sooner.

When I tell people I am from Atlanta, the conversation invariably turns to a few topics: my lack of a Southern accent and increasingly, the city’s reputation as a leafy mecca for Southern hipsters and new business.  Like many Atlantans, I have few traces of the both maligned and lusted -over Southern dialect.  We are a motley crew of old southern money, new business transplants, historically black colleges, changing neighborhoods, and both good and bad urban planning.

In truth, Atlanta is both everything and nothing it is made out to be.  If you come to Atlanta looking for narrow-minded frat boys and vapid debutantes, you will find them.  But you will also find easy interracial friendships, fierce southern progressives (and the odd thoughtful, intelligent conservative), and an abundance of smart, young entrepreneurs who are weaving a gritty, gorgeous, and delicious cultural tapestry of folksy southern charm and New South economic savvy.  So without further ado a few of my favorite Atlanta spots:

L5P
Little Five Points (so named because its center is comprised of a five street intersection) is like a counterculture Disneyland.  L5P, as it is affectionately known, is a bizarre little commercial district  wedged between dicey neighborhoods and streets lined with old Victorians.  It’s the kind of place where on any given day you could pick out a good healing crystal, drink a craft beer, and get a Prince Albert.  My church youth group used to hand out pb&j’s to the substantial homeless population in the neighborhood and were routinely turned away by offended L5Pers who merely appeared homeless.

West Egg
A vegetarian friendly, southern-style brunch with a hot, hipster waitstaff, a breezy patio, and a Great Gatsby reference? Oui, merci.  West Egg‘s location on the industrial west side is gorgeously mirrored by the restaurant’s clean, wood and concrete-accented interior.  Try the fried green tomatoes, black bean cakes with eggs, and the pimento cheese grits.  This is Atlanta doing Brooklyn better than Brooklyn can.
 

Clermont Lounge
Ok, this is a weird one.  Mention Clermont Lounge to any Atlantan, and they will immediately recognize the name.  Not so strange for a list of best-loved Atlanta spots, right?  Here’s where it gets weird: the Clermont Lounge is a strip club in the basement of the now-defunct “pay-by-the-hour” Clermont Hotel.  Furthermore, all the strippers are either overweight, over the age of 40, or otherwise less-than-desirable.  I may catch some slack on this, but there’s nothing like dancing to funk music with a mixture of bachelorette parties, hipsters, sketchy old men, and a 65-year old named Peaches who can open a beer between her breasts.

Inman Park
In my opinion, perfect Atlanta.  Beautiful Victorian homes with wide porches, old growth trees, and commercial districts within walking distance.  In-town neighborhoods like Inman Park made it difficult to explain in college how I grew up both within and without the city. There is something so magically Atlanta about the ambient, percussive chirp of cicadas mingled with the thrush of traffic.

St. Luke’s Episcopal Church
People often knock Atlanta for being an urban desert.  And in many ways, the downtown effectively closes down on Friday at 5 pm.  But sprinkled throughout the deserted office buildings and shuttered former department stores are beautiful, old churches surrounded by courtyards and brimming with shade trees and hydrangeas.  Downtown churches are thriving with parishioners who travel from all over to hear the good word and share some gossip over bitter, burnt church coffee.  I grew up at St. Luke’s Episcopal Church which perches like a grand, old matriarch along Atlanta’s pulsing arteries, I-75 and Peachtree Rd.  Bitter about the church’s homeless outreach programs, a neighboring restauranteur once paid a handful of homeless people to come into church on Sunday and sit amongst the seersucker suits and Lily Pulitzer.  Imagine his dismay when we all shook hands and hugged during the Peace, and not one Buckhead Betty batted a perfectly curled eyelash.

So, yeah, Atlanta rocks.  Buy yourself a Delta sale ticket (oh heck, and one for me too!) and come get lost on Peachtree.
- By Ally Batty

exploration anniversary

“In wisdom gathered over time I have found that every experience is a form of exploration.” – Ansel Adams

Today marks one year since I began the urban explorer adventure. I hope you have enjoyed accompanying me as much as I have enjoyed sharing. I am incredibly thankful for your inspiration, encouragement, and exploration companionship! Cheers to our future travels!


[pumpkin cupcake via bleeding heart bakery]
[chicago skyline as viewed from north avenue beach]