'Thrills, Skills, Kills & Ills'

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'Thrills, Skills, Kills & Ills'

£4,500.00

Hard edge geometric abstraction over soft edge typographic forms.

Acrylic on Canvas 120cm x 160cm.

Signed on reverse.

Text on the early inspirations for this painting below image.

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Text on the early inspirations for this painting:

I chanced upon an old National Geographic Magazine that had an article about the Freshkills Landfill site in New York.

It was a piece about the 'trash archaeologists' who were digging into this vast pile of human debris - at one point in the 70's one of the largest man-made structures on the planet.. But what really intrigued me was that this place had such an extraordinary name! Who would call a place that name and why? Those two words 'Fresh' and 'Kills' together - both with opposing sentiments - one positive, the other negative.

Then after 9/11 when the fallout from the twin towers was taken there to be examined and documented - I imagined this place taking on an additionally profound symbolic power. Not just a reflection of the richness of life lived - physically evidenced in the strata of beef steaks and champagne bottles and anything else you can think of in the mountain of waste - but also as a place for sombre contemplation of the violence of death.

A place so aptly and evocatively named - and yet simultaneously so wrongly named. The remains of the bodies from such a catastrophic event being taken and laid out in the 'fresh kills' area of the city? - it seemed so harsh. A waste of life lying next to the waste from life... it seemed so.. un-'fresh'.

But life is a paradox. You might even say we continue to live in a counter-intuitive universe.

We're confronted by deaths and 'kills' - both fictional and in life - on a regular basis. But the word 'kills' or 'killing' - such a stark set of letters - with such negative and shocking connotations - can - paradoxically - have positive meaning. Colloquially, you can kill it on the dance floor - you can kill me with your joke - or, as in the Roberta Flack song "Killing Me Softly" - you can be 'killed' emotionally. A song about the ability of the singer - or any artist - to powerfully transport, affect and elevate an audience... to effectively 'kill' an audience..

This is what I was thinking about when I was creating this painting...