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Payton's show starts at her venue, the MCA, so I'll begin my hypothetical revisions there. I'm hardly the biggest fan of video and experimental film, but there is a place for it in my fantasy show. However, I would deal with it differently. Right now, a DVD projection by Phil Solomon occupies an entire small gallery at the MCA. I would schedule weekly screenings of it to satisfy the 200 people in the time zone who are interested. (The Stan Brakhage film and the video projection by Stacey Steers, both at the CVA, could also be handled this way.) By presenting screenings, a lot of space could be freed up in both venues, leaving room to add another artist of this type. I nominate Gary Emrich, a local pioneer of the medium.
With the Solomon in a screening program, I'd reinstall the room. On the back wall, there'd be one of those perfect black-and-white photos of the mountains by the late Ron Wohlauer. To the left, there'd be a large abstract painting by David Yust, one that juxtaposes hard edges with organic shapes. Across from it would be an expressionist still life by Amy Metier.
The first artist I would eliminate from Decades is Francesca Woodman -- not because she hasn't been influential (she has), but because she died before the show's 1985 start date. Her work hangs in the east gallery, which also includes paintings by John Fudge and Jeff Starr, so I'd hang a Matt O'Neill in there as well. (For more about O'Neill, see Artbeat, page 48.) I'd also swap the Chuck Forsman photos for one of his eco-political landscape paintings, leaving just enough room for a Jeffrey Keith color-field painting. I would then squeeze a Paul Soldner ceramic sculpture into this gallery, a small one that sits on a pedestal.
Upstairs are two artists I would replace: Mark Sink and Burt Payne3. Sink is a major figure in the Denver art world, but not because of his photographs. Payne3's pieces are respectable, but he's maintained too low a profile to be equated with the others in this show. I'd move the Jim Johnson word installation where the Sinks are, then put up one or two of John Haeseler's photo-based self-portraits, the ones in which he depicts himself as glamorous women. Finally, I'd take Tracy Felix's Jellystone Park-style landscape from the CVA and put it where the Payne3 was. The Felix would stand up to the existing Gary Sweeney, which it would hang next to, and hook up nicely with the Joe Clower comic-inspired drawings across the room.
Now over to the CVA, where I really have my work cut out for me, since that's where most of the weak links can be found. Again, I'm not questioning the quality of the artwork, just whether it's appropriate for this particular show. Because Nick Havholm has a very low profile, I'd replace his photo in the entry gallery with one of Paul Gillis's still-life compositions recalling the style of Rube Goldberg cartoons. I think the Pamela Joseph installation is marvelous, but she is almost completely unknown in town. So in place of the Joseph pieces, I'd hang one of John McEnroe's sprue-tree wall sculptures, ones similar to those at the Colorado Convention Center. Doing this would also open up a space at the Gates Sculpture Triangle, where McEnroe's work is currently displayed.