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Articles about Josh SmithJOsH Smith - The New York TimesBy Roberta Smith The conflicting notices of the artist as protean creator and Wadholian machine meet in the art of Joshua Smith, who works by hand in rote-like, almost obsessive ways and likes to highlight the conventions of the gallery setting. His concurrent second and third New York gallery shows consist of environments that are at once offhand and oceanic. The most notable aspect of "Make It Plain", Mr Smith's how of "Mirror" paintings at Reena Spaulings, is the sea of wood bar stools filling the tiny space, creating a porous, nip-level plane that one must wade through. The stools are also artworks, bestowed with passing glances of brushwork - an eye there, a flurry of dots or calligraphic squiggles there. They send up solitary (seated) contemplation and hold up several paintings: chunky rectangles in which colourful motifs, veering among Op, Minimalism and Pattern and Decoration, have been painted over with slabs of subtle, Brice Mardenesque greys. Except at the edges : here broad borders of colour and nonchalant brushwork remain as evidence of effort and serve as frames. A batch of smaller canvases, reminiscent of Joan Mitchell, were cooked up by being used as palettes to make other paintings. In "Faces", a weeklong show at Taxter & Spengemann, Mr Smith turns to drawing with his usual automatist abandon. over the course of 800 5-by-8-inch file cards, he depicts the mirrors' most frequent motif - the human face - in a bristling Expressionist profession of bulging features and frazzled hair. Some are warm-ups; many are terrific. Unframed, they paper the walls and are also featured in the show's announcements, which, strewn about the floor, exaggerate the gallery's promotional function. These are bigger than the drawings, which might almost be handmade announcements. Read the entire article here Source: reenaspaulings.com
ARTFORUM - CRITICS' PICKS - Josh SmithBy Emily Speers Mears For years, Josh Smith has been making abstract paints on which he emblazons his own name, and while this conceit may seem conceited, the effect is the opposite. Rather than coming across as aggressive self-advertisements, his canvases are relaxed to the point of messiness. In the best work here - New Swamp Thing, 2004 - his name is partially obscured by a patch of red checkers that seems to grow out of the bottom-left corner of the canvas; elsewhere, the calligraphic curves of his lettering appear to be on the verge of breaking down into scribbles.
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