Stuck P&J to full stop
Phil thompson - Master of Fine Art

I stick the Daily Record to the Full Stop.
I stick the Scotland on Sunday to the Full Stop.
I stuck the daily mirror onto the Full Stop today.
I head into Gray’s at night (buy a Scotsman, and stick ot to the Full Stop), but I also re-shoot some “playful” footage of me throwing paper into the cone, I play with the code too, using it as a scoop etc. I also try projecting it (“in place” – that is, back at the exact same point it was filmed from), to create a strange ghostlike replay of my actions on the wall, I join in, scooping up paper alongside my projected self, and the mix of reality and projection blurs, I am quite mesmerised being involved in the footage, when “I” pick up papers form the floor, I do to, it’s like some narcissistic game of Simon says. I’ll upload the footage when I capture it.

I project my “winners” experiment onto the wall, and let Jonathan, Susie and Mary have a look at it. Jonathan said something like “I wonder what they will spend the money on?…that’s assuming it is money they’ve won”. An interesting point, and probably a very accurate assessment of the expectancy of people these days – when we see “competition” or “winner”, we automatically assume – money. Why else would anyone enter a competition, if not to win money (or the avoidance of spending money (holiday of a life time etc)).We all have the discussion whether these people “could” exist (of course they “could”, the names are all plausible – census derived names = “real” data. Another interesting aspect of the work, is that several of the towns that appear, are automatically linked and talked about by people (Jonathan’s sister lived in one town displayed, Mary spots a town that she visited in her youth, Susie spots a town that was “”the next one down the road” to her villages, where she grew up in England)…This links into my observation of people looking at photographs of themselves in groups, people will most likely focus and comment on their own face – it’s the sense of self and personal reflection / comment that shines through. People feel comforted knowing that they are in this world – a reality check, and the more “cross referencing” and “self awareness” certainly distils the notion of being alive, being “here”. It might well be linked to a selfish drive, to see yourself, before any other possibility – to put everything you see into your own context, see it for your perspective. It is interesting watching Poppy grow, how she is fascinated by her own reflection, we’ve not taught her that – so it must be wired into our brains to “self recognise” before anything else. It also interesting to think that a babies face, is no the first that it sees, it is “mum and dad”, but the selfish drive, seems to override that impulse to “need to see” a parents face, more than its own reflection…Perhaps it is that fascination of seeing from your own eyes, to know that what you see is from your own, unique perspective – and to see a reflection or image of yourself in a different position strikes the brain as the ultimate dichotomy. The study of the self is a fascinating, but massive area – surely the very crux of philosophy!…I do like opening these cans of worms and fishing with them.
I buy and stick the times to the Full Stop today.
I set to work in dissecting and comparing my practice with other artists’ work (it’s the only area I’ve not really researched (compared to the area of news / newspaper / stories of trust / truth within the new (gold today, as all the stories about the BBC faking phone competitions and creatively editing footage of the queen and conservative MPs hanging out with Labour(!)))). I think of all the artists I’ve been looking at already, and then “flip” the assessment, what work am I producing, that works on some conceptual or visually comparative level? I’ve been thinking about the “tribal” (or primitive) aspect of the “horns” and the “war paint” (newsprint on hands after reading / sticking papers), and I’ve been thinking of Jake and Dinos Chapman’s McDonalds sculptures, “fake” African / primitive art deifying McDonalds imagery …I found a few reviews, and texts on the work, so that’s cool. I’d read too that Willie Doherty’s work critiques media / medium, using cinema / documentary to tell fictitious stories, and vice versa. I’ll need to read up more, to find the relevance, but some paragraphs might back up some research / ideas.
I stuck the Daily Mirror onto the Full Stop Today.
Jim Hodges – “the Good news”, This is a fantastically subtle work, Hodges has taken the New York Times and covered it in gold leaf. I like the double (if not triple) edge to this work. First impressions are, that this is a celebration of “the right news”, a liberal open minded newspaper, worthy of dipping in gold, and regarding as a winning trophy, the sheer gusto and ostentatious objectification of a daily newspaper, who happens to “speak for the artist”…on deeper probing, the name “the Good News”, is also a biblical reference – the bible…this is where my thinking starts to creep into negative realms, is Hodges goading the publication into a false sense of heightened status (surely no publication could be worthy of higher praise than “the bible”? – don’t get me started, of course I disagree!) – but the biblical reference also carries further, the sense that “thou shalt not worship false idols”, it’s not in the shape of an ox – but it could certainly be seen as a some blasphemous golden totem, certainly fitting with the right wing politics criticism of the paper in the US. It’s also interesting to think that this idolisation of the paper, the adorning it in gold leaf, has actually rendered the paper worthless – that is you can’t read it, you can not gain information or fact, or even liberal opinion from it – mute. If I could experience this work in the flesh, I would see if any relief would be visible from the ink through the gold leaf…this is quite a poignant note, the internet certainly can open up new areas of information, but it still does not afford me the “full picture”. I am finding it very difficult to find anything about this work (text wise)…so I will have to base my opinions on only a handful of small images, and few lines of text describing the dimensions and materials…so you can’t take my word for it!
Eleanor Brown – newpaper. Speaking of gold, I struck it here. On an internet page, http://www.artvehicle.com/ArtvehicleMailer/issue12/index.html under a Hirschhorn article, I see “newpaper” (not Newspaper) a newspaper that critiques newspapers in an artistic context (http://www.thenewpaper.co.uk/ I was amazed too!). It’s even got an article in it by Rainer Ganahl…this is too good to be true! I frantically try and find an online shop that sells it…but fail (well, a Canadian website has one for $2 + $10 pnp…so I avoid that). But, I do find their “hard to find” website, with a contact email of Eleanor, so I write a mail to her, asking if I can have a copy (lets hope I am not too late). I’ve sent her this blog address, and told her about my lines of inquiry and how my practice is shaping up for the MfA…so, I’ll let you know when she gets back to me (like the positive thinking there?)
To top off my serendipity, I find an interview with Thomas Hirschhorn and Rainer Ganahl – the two artists I’d set out to explore fully when exploring the area of special study – information within the media in a fine art context. (both display an overpowering sense of confusion, bias and power within their works)…This has been a great day for my research. Now all I have to do is put it into some thoughtful writing!
I pasted the press and journal onto the Full Stop, as Gabi bought it for the house section.
Today’s paper is the Daily Record (another delightful voice of the nation, with calm, measured reportage…only kidding). It’s a piffling 26 pages, full of spurious and typically tabloid tripe. (you see! It’s affecting the way I speak! (type Phil, type). Perhaps this could be something to think about – a performance where I only talk in puns and alliteration? – I like the sound of that. What is it with alliteration and puns in tabloid headlines? This is the very nub of my research, the way that information is presented to people, what is it that tabloids want to convey? To me, a pun, or alliteration in this context clearly devalues the validity, or even gravitas of a story. Up Yours Delores, is a classic sun Anti European headline…how grown up is it?! – the capacity to educate and intellectually instruct nearly 8 million readers and they always default to bullying, school yard, childish, puerile (enough with the adjectives) tactics. Is it any wonder that the UK has such piss poor communication, neighbourly and tactful skills. It’s an obvious area of criticism, but, I just dispair, and want it to change…chickens and eggs? (this is where my idea of swapping out the sun front cover, for an independent (with sneaky sun logo) would be great…just once…
Sunday papers!….I am suckered into buying the Sunday mail…for the prince LP (and yes, it is dull as I expected). It’s a massive paper (let alone all the bumf magazines / leaflets and detritus that falls from it) . I add it to the Full Stop, photograph my hands and go home.
I am getting worried about my inability to start “properly” the dissertation…I’ve written about 700 words or so now, but they just don’t seem to cut the mustard. I to and fro from the real meat of my inquiry…it’s probably because I still don’t quite know how, or what it is I want to say. Another sleepless night mulling over the consequences of failing the MFA, all because “Phil the non writer” couldn’t write 10000 words on something interesting…so, I keep arguing with myself, if you can talk it, if you can converse in it…then why can’t you write it? (it must have some subconscious fear of school, and my inability to academically perform there, and the distinct lack of help from any teacher whilst there (other than the art teachers and techie drawing teachers!)…..anyway….I digress, “just fucking do it Phil, write something, and something will happen”…
Friday is a late start; Gabi and I decide to take poppy swimming at Westhill – but the timetable has changed. We head back home and have some dinner. I head in for 1pm. I buy a guardian for the “full stop” project. Once pasted onto ball, I think about the ink that is always deposited onto my hands. I think of it like war paint, a “tribal mark” from the specific paper I am touching. I think about photographic portraits, with ink marks on my face – I take photographs of my hands to start with. I need to ink up my face (perhaps paint my face, with newspaper colours – much like my old maple “black is back” photo shoot?)
Thinking about the newspaper “speech bubble” above my head, every time I walk into the room, I think about a digital version – that could be displaying “real-time” headlines…I like the idea that this projection could appear to be people’s thoughts or opinions, or even thoughts and opinions forced upon someone that walks under them…this makes me think of the possibility of tracking people with a web cam, and displaying the bubble above the person as they walk past the wall…I like the idea of visible opinions forced upon people, it’s a dictatorship of technology, another thing the viewer can’t escape from – other than “get out of its view” – I set up a very basic test of a bubble, moving back and forth, with “random” (from a list of 14 made up titles) headlines. I project it onto the wall and discover that the bubble is far too large, perhaps I need to shift the projector position (longer shot, bigger area). All of these Ideas need to be assessed, and I’ll discuss the merits with Steve next week about them, which one’s he feels are strong…and which ones are just a waste of time (none of them! As I’ve said, this to me is like a crash course of practice generation…A much needed splurge of creativity in such a wonderfully large space – something I’ve not been afforded all year). I’ve got the energy, I’ve just got to prove that I can do it all (dissertation, ideas generation, ideas editing & execution – to a finalised MFA standard). (Energy YES, Quality NO…thanks Thomas).
I paint the trumpet inside black…and I get the feeling that this object is now looking like a rather silly macho prop, a red and black phallic celebration of power…in a rather jovial, cartoon way (a cardboard floppy trumpet…) Perhaps it is “ridiculous”, I’ve heard Hirschhorn talk about feeling “ridiculous” in front of his art, and I can see how that works now, it’s the questioning of my own sense of taste, my own parameters of expectation. Perhaps making “stupid things” is a needed way forwards for me, to loosen my sense of aesthetics up, to remove the need to have a “beautiful object” as my “art”. The best thing about making sculptural forms out of cards, is it is cheap! – I need to save money, and this helps. I also like the lack of care I have for the objects (only time is “wasted”, but not when I learn something from this process). I can apply, remove, bend, kick, throw, paint, squash…do anything to these grand “sketches”. I like working in this material.
I’ve got a few ideas to work on today; I am slowly building a visual vocabulary, and actually understanding it. I can see links and similarities in the exploration of themes, with some of my “tricks” I have acquired. I understand it’s why the tutors want to see me use things they know I am good at (graphics and computer skills), but, I also think I make interesting sculptural objects too – so I am going to use everything I feel I can – because I can.
I decide to film myself in the corridor reading the Independent newspaper – I want to merge the work of my paper exploration, with my recent “my problem” video. I think that this work could be the perfect way of “starting the show”, to have me projected outside the room, as if invigilating the show. I like the sense of time if conveys, the lack of clarity on “what paper” I am reading. I can envisage the projection next to the same chair I sit in, in the video, with a newspaper (of the day) on it, to create some weird “waiting line” – offering a sense of camaraderie – sit with the artist, in silence and contemplate the contents of the newspaper (dictated) on the seat. This “work” takes a matter of a half an hour to film, capture and project back into the space. I show the guys (Susie, Mary & Jonathan), and they all see to engage with it, a sense of awareness of the institution, this work is running on several parallels, the critique of the uni (waiting for news to happen), the sense of time wasting and the sense of gaining news (nee fact / opinion) from a single newspaper (the body of my questioning). I like the confusing sense of the work – you can’t see the paper, you don’t know what I am reading, why I am reading, am I reading? – it’s all coming together for me, I think…all my work seems to knit together to create a large body of varying informative practice. I am interested that some of the work, makes me think of “my practice”, and not the “obvious” sense of “questioning news”. This (I think) is the work that might seem obvious (in a practical sense), but is invaluable for me to question why I made it, is it helping me gain a deeper sense of visual vocabulary? Am I just “making something that looks like art?”
I also create a “speech bubble” out of the P&J, I mask (censor) names, genders and information I am not interested in (sport, mostly). It’s not as rigorous as It could be (I’d blank the whole sports page out), but it’s only a start, a sketch – I can see lots of speech bubbles, from many papers, all with lots or little “editing” on them, hanging as a work – It’s the deconstruction of the “overloaded” trumpet idea I have, disassemble the trumpet into parts that have more strength on their own. It’s funny to think that Joanne seemed to see things literally (or expect to see them) as paired down ideas, which are still open (it’s that hook that is required – to retain interest), but simplicity to allow the work to breath and not overpower, or unnecessarily confuse the viewer…certainly a difficult task, and I guess that’s where my practice needs to be, a removal of the need to “tell”, and let something “just exist”, which happens to also inform the viewer of my position (be that confusion of what / where news is, or anger at tabloids etc).
I also decide to resurrect the “mind map” of my days, but to make them individual mind maps (more manageable sizes – the previous “14 day in one file” took ages to load in, and will be a nightmare to print). Anyway, I’ve decided to try and mind map all of the ideas I have (of merit) during the day, and to try and expand them from physical activities, as well as “fired off ideas” from developments…
I again go back into Gray’s at night, to make a start on the “Full Stop” ball, I’ve created a mock newspaper – to document the paper, day, headline(s) and sub headings. It’s such a laborious task, sticking sheets of paper do a deflating ball…perhaps that’s a metaphor in itself! – I also need to mix up some paints to start playing with colour on the horns… I need to start thinking about morphing the horn idea into a paired down focused execution. I have sketched in my book, that I’d like to have several inputs into the horn, newsreaders from channels, me reading newspaper, all blasting through to one cacophony. I’ll need some more pipes, and some more cones. I’d also like to try and create some very small metal horns, perfectly made, as opposed to the shoddy (but interesting) card models. I need to phone Barkley Maitheson’s steel merchants to get my large sheets of steel, for the hearing aid for a shed…so much to do!…….


I started pasting the newspapers I bought the other day onto the trumpet. I have decided to paste the tabloids on the outside of the cone – I’ve been thinking of my position in regards to tabloids Vs “broadsheets”, and I feel that tabloids are loud, brash and far from “my voice”, so they go on the outside of the cone – highly visible and on the other side of where my voice will be broadcast (when talking / speaking through the trumpet). I will paste the broadsheets inside the trumpet (tomorrow).
I have also set up the two video projections of me writing in the nude to show the other MFA students. I have some very flattering comments about the honesty and integrity of the work, Susie and Mary seemed quite moved by my openness and presentation of my feelings. When I look at this work I feel confident about it. This work has come from a reaction to the debilitating criticism that has haunted me for a while now : “It looks like you are trying to make something that looks like art”. I have constantly had this ringing in my ears, whenever I think about “making something”. After several conversations with tutors, I get the feeling they are “expecting me” to create some form of graphics, and use them within a fine art context – that’s fine, I aim to do work like this – the exploration of information conveyance in a graphic format (in news etc)…but there is also a side of me that wants to “make”, that wants to create installations, sculptures and other forms of art that do not include “my graphic skills” – and It is was the simple mistake of me proclaiming that I “am not a practicing artist” (at the start of the year, when I had no confidence to call myself “an artist”) that has given the tutors this idea that I am “fraudulent” if I attempt to create a sculpture: I get the feeling that If I’d proclaimed myself as a sculpture, creating anything that “looks sculptural” would have been less critically scrutinised with the knowledge that “this is what he does, therefore it must be art” – and not “oh, it looks like he’s trying to make art”. Needless to say, I needed to get my head out of my arse, and just start making things, ensure that the forms I create inform my language, my artistic vocabulary. It is my responsibility to add credibility to the work – and to do this, I need to “just create” – once something exists, I can then discount or accept this (“create to critique”). I will embrace everything I do as “my artistic practice” and will refuse to stick to someone else’s preconception of what they expect from me. From my inaction and fear of creating work – I have created a strong and powerful reaction. I have noted that this work is “audience specific”, in that it is a direct response to (what I feel) is unfair (or badly put) criticism to my developing practice.