Artomatic

Went to Artomatic - the giant annual exhibit of local artists' work - the weekend before last. I've been meaning to go for several years now, but for one reason or another, haven't made it until now. This year, two friends were exhibiting, and although I've seen the work of both before, I went partially out of a desire to show support.

The exhibit was absolutely enormous - nine floors of a giant office building-to-be, filled wall to wall with displays. There was absolutely no way we could see everything in a single visit, so I focused on photography, partly because one of my exhibiting friends is a photographer, partly because I just love a good artistic photo, but mostly because even among no-name local photographers, the quality tends to be far higher than among their painting, drawing or, worse, installation-creating brethren.

Our group managed to cover three of the nine floors, and even there I could not mention every photographer worth mentioning. Some highlights were Jeffrey Boodman's Ansel Adams-esque balck and white landscapes, Chris Campbell's digitally tweaked mix of shiny, colorful exteriors and decaying interiors, and - perhaps my favorite - Barry Schmetter's series "Memory and Forgetting" - shot with vintage medium and large format cameras, it was dreamy and chilling at the same time. It put me in mind of W.G. Sebald's book The Emigrants.

Of the non-photographic material, though I wasn't paying attention, Amy Combs' charcoals definitely jumped out.

Next year - several visits, no question about it.