This is an unfair reproduction twice removed from the original. The black-and-white palette turns the picture hirsute, into a collage of cowlicks. Or into some maniacally cut, expensive diamond spotlighted on black velvet. The color reproduction is better: red, pink, green, blue, purple, and yellow. But it looks sharp, like op art or one of those brainteasers in which a hockey player or a knight-errant will jump out of a shape field if you stare long enough. The real painting is 5-by-5 1/2 feet. Its shapes are thick, wet, and brushy. Each is its own tiny expressionistic island. In groups, they form small, forever-mutating scenes, like what your eye might make out if everything was stacked on top of everything else in a furniture warehouse. This artist, a professor at Reed College, studied at UW in the 1970s and made paintings of lawn chairs. They’re still in there, if you look for them. JEN GRAVES
Jen Graves (The Stranger’s former arts critic) mostly writes about things you approach with your eyeballs. But she’s also a history nerd interested in anything that needs more talking about, from male... More by Jen Graves
