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link to painting entitled: KODACHROME: It looked like a wooden Giza. I wasn't sure. We passed too soon. Kind of a blur.

link to painting entitled: Kodachrome: The monotony of this flat place had a soothing effect. Somehow I found the dullness reassuring.

link to painting entitled: Kodachrome: Was it the same barn I remember from when I was five?

link to painting entitled: Kodachrome: There it was again, the 57 Dodge with dark tinted windows. I'm sure it was the same car, different farm.

link to painting entitled: Kodachrome: The car sped past us in the fog, flags flying. I can still hear my mother's voice, "He must be in a hurry to git someplace to sit down."

link to painting entitled: Kodachrome: Out of the mist I saw the flash of an orange sign. The morning fog was getting thicker. We were going too fast. I couldn't read it.

link to painting entitled: Kodachrome: They were great, those two people on the bike. They took our picture on the beach, then rode off into the fog like the Lone Ranger and Tonto on one horse

link to painting entitled: Kodachrome: The overpass loomed in the distance. Turn right? Turn left?Couldn't tell yet, the fog was

link to painting entitled: Kodacrome:War Dream -  I'm pretty sure he said, "It's only a game.  We're just moving the ball ahead one play at a time."

link to painting entitled: Kodachrome: War Dream -  He just sat there with that look on his face. I tried to talk to him but my voice wouldn't work.

link to painting entitled: Kodachrome: War Dream - They moved cautiously past the flaming car, but, which war?

link to painting entitled: Kodachrome War Dream: He ran past me, his mouth open. No breath was coming out. I felt like I wasn't there, as if I were watching him in a movie.
all paintings
16" x 16"
oil on wood panel


Preble
on
Darrell Orwig, Good Roads and Bad Dreams - January 20 to March 2007 at idspace




January 20th - March 2007 at idspace

 

 
 

 

Art has flowed from Darrell Orwig ever since he came to Hawaii from Chico State College in the 70s. With a mischievous twinkle in his eye, he worked through his mysterious Kaena Point Series to major corporate commissions and on to war paintings. In 1991, then-LTJG Orwig, USCGR documented the Persian Gulf War via 16 paintings that are now part of the Coast Guard art collection. Each step of the way Orwig discovers and shares his enthusiasm for life in the mysterious present.

With his paintings Orwig focuses on the miracle of what is right before our eyes. He relishes the excitement of qualities observed in our everyday environment that we may either dismiss or overlook and he shares his eye-opening experiences. His paintings are the answer to the questions: "What does the painter see? What does he get excited about, seek to capture, interpret, recreate, and share?" His images are paths for empathy, seeing, and feeling with the artist what he perceives.

We often see only what we expect to see. After seeing travel advertisements, our expectations and experiences upon arrival at the actual place are framed and colored by those already-seen cliché images held in our memory. Orwig's paintings snap viewers out of such limited prejudgments. He challenges our assumptions regarding what is worth paying attention to and what is not. He teases us by first letting us think that what we are seeing is mundane.

Part of what these pictures are about is photography's impact. Orwig is dealing with the nature of photography and its pervasive, immediate and accessible role in our lives. The world is inundated with photo imagery and after awhile we fail to notice how it can either limit or expand awareness.

Darrell Orwig makes ongoing use of the camera as an exploratory tool, a sketching device. His method for uncovering a deeper reality is influenced by his many years living in and seeing travel shots being generated by the millions in tourist-Mecca Hawaii. The rounded corners on his images recall the past's ubiquitous Kodachrome slides of family travel. In Orwig's eyes and hands the snapshot totally breaks the lookout-spot, take-your-picture-here mold. For Orwig, it's not the designated lookout point or the exotic destination of postcard fame; it's the wonder of what we may have missed along the way.

Many voices are orchestrated here within the voice of the artist. They include the voices of brush, paint, color, and composition. The brushed-in paint colors dance in interacting waves of dynamic balance. With these means, Orwig represents those perceptions that awaken a special awareness of time, light, and space. For such perceptions to occur, specific subjects are either irrelevant or only part of the story. What is required is a shift in
awareness, a shift in thinking about what is important. It is this kind of shift that is the ground for art. This is what makes it possible for adults to renew the sense of wonder, to see something as if for the first time.

Darrell Orwig has long been interested in the relationships among man-made artifacts and natural places. Such art is not commodity, not mere image recognition. The ultimate value to the artist and to the viewer is what one does with it, what meaning and /or quality of experience one gains from it. It's the handprint on the cave wall, the symbol of insights. It is always possible that viewers won't see it.

How to conjure a unique one-of-a-kind experience? Representational art is only a starting point for Orwig. It's a starting point for his stories. He feels like a kid dying to tell his parents what happened in school. The more he builds in the intensity and excitement of his original vision, the more nuanced his surfaces become, the greater the chance of revelation.

The way such art sparks new levels of awareness is one of life's lasting pleasures.

There's nothing like renewed awareness, the experience of waking up to beauty and mystery right in front of you moment-to-moment, to seeing anew.
 



 

by
Duane Preble
Professor Emeritus
University of Hawaii

 


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