We name our pets and sometimes even name our vehicles. Authors name their stories and books, businesses wrestle with naming new products and owners of race horses must get a thrill out of naming their hoped-for future champions. Maybe we ourselves didn't have a say in it but the places we live all have names, both the cities as well as the roads. Stars and combinations of stars have been named, and even our diseases have names.
Yesterday my September Artforum arrived in the mail and as I was paging through the first hundred pages of advertisements for galleries and shows (this edition has near 400 pages again) I was struck by how fascinating or intriguing many of the shows' titles were. Here's a sliver from that list of advertised shows. You can read it like a poem, or you read it as a series of "idea prompts" for a set of essays.
Eighteen Stations
Fly Away
In the Wake
Bare Shouldered Beauty
A Century of Nudes
Line into Color, Color into Line
Jumping Over My Shadow
through patches of corn, wheat and mud
Extensions Made To Trouble Transformation
Facility of Decline
Woman Power
Blockchain Future States
Small Brass Raffle Drum
Some Terrible Problems
Headspace
This Brutal World
On the Other Side of Tomorrow
Really Good
The Guests All Crowded Into the Dining Room
Sanctuary
The Toast is Burning
Three Cats
Waiting for the Barbarians
After Pasteur
Any Fallow Field
serious candy revisited
Remains to Be Seen
Cathedral of the Pines
Silence of the Music
25 years of collaboration
Gathering Clouds
Honor and Disgrace
New Geometries
I find it interesting how the magazine has become so massive, a reflection of the bloated dollar values for serious work in the art market today. The ads feature galleries from New York, Berlin and Hong Kong to Madrid, London and Istanbul. The art scene is a truly international affair.
Locally, I've enjoyed the variety of names our artists come up with for their events and projects. Here's a another list.
From the Basement
Rust & Flow
Fragments/Memory
Getting Real
Busy Being Born
Underwater Dreaming Bunnies
Saturated Life
Land of Wonder
Collection of Chaos
and
Life & Art Entangled
This isn't the first time I thought about names as a blog theme. In July 2009 I made a list of names I'd attached to many of my paintings.
What have you named lately? Do you like coming up with names, or is it simply a necessary evil? For the record half of our geese are named, but the other half are not. It's a tradition here. We prefer not to name the geese designated for devouring.
Meantime life goes on. It's the name of the game.
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