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t age six, Peter Zokosky peeled the outer layers off a dead bird to learn about its anatomy. What he discovered fascinated him and sparked his lifelong quest of probing layers to reveal the underworkings of the swirling universe. | ||||||
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The painter chooses observation over interpretation.
He suggests possibilities rather than answers. He contemplates, but never
assumes. The resulting images, although garnered through a scientific
approach, are strangely poetic. A review of Zokosky's
paintings begins with the Harvesters, an allegory of the life/death
cycle composed of two skele-tons harvesting fruit from a tree. With the
X-ray vision that Zokosky imparts to us, we see a young woman picking
fruit, her bleached bones merely hinting at the full-fledged and voluptuous
creature she would be with skin. What's the essence of this simple act
underneath the flesh and muscles? The mythical possibilities here resonate
as death reaches out for more life-a motif that sings to us from deep
within the realm of the archetypes. Even the act of grasping high, for
the biggest and ripest fruit, conveys the bittersweet longing that is
life. Zokosky considers living to be a miraculous event. He's the kind
of person who laughs in the morning just because he has ten fingers and
they wiggle the way he wants them to. "We are both matter and spirit,"
he says, "and exciting art expresses each of these elements" |
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the only repeat customer on these chilly excursions and could not understand
why his classmates freaked out in the company of the dead. "Maybe it
was the strong smell of formaldehyde; it takes some getting used to,"
he quips. Zokosky grew up in Long Beach and Indio. His parents took him regularly to natural history museums, where he spent hours musing over various skeletons. After undergraduate work at UC Riverside, he earned an MFA degree in 1981 from Otis Parsons Art Institute, and is now a professor of painting at the prestigious Art Center School of Design in Pasadena. He also lectures occasionally at the Getty Center. He has traveled throughout China, India, and Thailand. Zokosky doesn't court fame; although his work is collected enthusiastically, he doesn't care to work with a gallery and is disaffected by talk of sales. Zokosky is an expert in the realm of oil painting and frequently alludes to the old masters when discussing both style and content. He refers most often to the Baroque artists: Vermeer, Velasquez, and Rembrandt. Of all the modern artists, he admires Lucien Freud most. Sometimes he makes direct allusions to the masters, as in his recent canvas Brownies, a tribute to Goyas The Dummy. In the latter work, a ring of girls tosses a male dummy back and forth in a seemingly innocent game. As in the Goya piece, Zokosky's innocent girls toy with a hapless man, but the artist darkens the drama by rendering the man—perhaps the girls' father—a deflated authority figure. Zokosky marvels at struggles between the sexes. "Its amazing to witness the power that emanates from women. I'm in awe," he claims. Zokosky approaches the female form with reverence, breaking out of his role as scientific analyst and entering the realm of mystical inspiration. Here, there is no hope of grasping rationally the mysterious qualities of femininity. Treading Water is a paean to the female, and perhaps the realm of the archetypal feminine, a liminal dimension where the sleep of reason gives way to the dreams of the collective unconscious. We watch from beneath as a woman floats in a viscous field of cobalt blue. The head, unseen, governs the temporal world of sound and light. Underneath, we hover in the steely silence, the wordless domain of nature. The story seduces us and leaves a wake wrapped in questions. In Two Saints, holy men (Bartholomew, sans skin, and Sebastian, pierced with arrows) cross paths on a country road. Each is absorbed in his own holier-than-thou saga of spiritual achievement. This narrative—becoming mired in the pride of past successes—alludes to the grand tradition of morality plays throughout the history of art. "This piece illustrates the pitfalls of knowing and pride," says Zokosky, "and how people will always try to top each other." Yet there is sufficient ambiguity in this work to call up questions about what these figures represent in the artists own interior landscape. He works intuitively and is sometimes reluctant to articulate his own symbolism. "Art has all the components of idea, feeling, and spirit. I look for the source water where the archetypes bubble up and try to tap into it without defining it." Zokosky's works are a haunting treatment of some of the more traditional themes in art: death, sex, and our place in the universe. Zokosky mounts a gentle invasion of our psyches and plants a bomb upon arrival. The images resonate and let us ride alongside the artist for a little while. "We' ll all be dead soon," he says with a smile, "so lets experience the miracle of being animated meat for these 70 years." Contact Zokosky@artcenter.edu to obtain the art of Peter Zokosky. Source: Juxtapoz, Vol. 7, Number 1, Jan/Feb 2000, Pretty on the Inside, the art of Peter Zokosky by John Gunnin. |
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