Sculpture and Constructions, Part I
Sculpture hasn’t been a major part of my activity, but now and then over the years I’ve made things that weren’t two-dimensional. Recently - in 2022, 2023, and 2024, I’ve made several more. Properly speaking they are not sculptures, a word whose root verb scolpire implies something made by carving away or otherwise removing material - typically from wood or stone. Close to this are works made in clay, which can be worked by addition as well as subtraction. Better to call my works constructions, since they are made by putting things together. I’ll comment on the works in this gallery more or less in the order of their appearance here.
One of my main procedures or methods has been to assemble things from wood, usually scrap. Somehow I find myself inclined to discover interesting possibilities from what I have on hand. When I have many similar objects to arrange together, I often use the spiral as a motif, or perhaps the structure of a molecule. One that has been on the site for a long time is what I call Double Helix, essentially a portion of broomstick penetrated by dowels, and painted, with threads strung along the tips of the dowels. At around that time I made three similar works, with more or less regular configurations of dowels, that I left unpainted and unstrung. These are Double Helix II, Molecule I and Molecule II. (Two of them hang outside on my balcony, and after some months I was delighted to find that, on one, a spider has strung a web along the tips of the dowels, much as I might have done myself with thread! They are also practical - when the weather is warm, I hang t-shirts to dry on the sculptures.) There were also two pieces, the Satellites, not shown here, with short portions of the lathed wooden legs of tables or chairs attached to the ends of the dowels, suggesting perhaps a satellite or a floating tree. (I left these in New York when I moved to Italy. If I find photographs I’ll post them.)
A very recent (and, to me, important) work is the “
Turbine Voodoo Arrow Missile” (for short - the full title is “
Leonardo’s Smart-Enough Guided Semi-Ballistic Turbine Hate-Seeking Instant Karma Voodoo Arrow Missile, with Booster Stage”). It’s polemical - very rare for me - and is a response to the Russian invasion of Ukraine. I’ve already treated this in some depth on my blog The Second Stone, so here I’ll show only two photos:
https://www.allenschill.com/thesecondstone/leonardo-s-turbine-voodoo-missile
Another very recent work is “Endless Tower”, a nod to the great Constantine Brâncuși’s famous “Endless Column”, which he made in a few versions. Steal from the best, I always say. It’s composed of the sides of a shelf I made, notched to allow variable positioning of several shelves. (The shelf was used for two still-life photos I made, shown elsewhere on the site, “Backlit Still Life”, horizontal and vertical.)
Likewise inspired by Brâncuși (his ethereal “Bird in Space”) is “Shore Bird”. Just a wooden cylinder, a dowel, and a curved and tapered piece of an old wooden chair. The bird is in the attitude of a sea bird gazing out to sea - erect, attentive, alert. I have noticed my tendency to make constructions in groups of three elements. Nothing programmatic here, just a taste for classical proportions.
From a few years ago (and of personal importance to me) is
The Big Islip Bowl Bowling Alley Pencil, made from a fat wooden stake (for terracing gardens) that I transformed into a huge replica of an old keepsake of mine, an actual pencil from the bowling alley my father managed for many years. It’s painted the same orange, and in black paint I added the same text (name, address, phone, slogan) as well as Islip Bowl’s maladroit mascot, Gutterball Gus, which was the invention of my uncle Oliver Zipp, a cartoonist in his heart. There’s much more to be said about this pencil, about Oliver, and much else, on my blog The Second Stone:
https://www.allenschill.com/thesecondstone/the-big-islip-bowl-bowling-alley-pencil
The “
Kookoolele for Krazy Kat” is a hand-made musical instrument (“musical” defined charitably), built of a cigar box, scrap wood, guitar strings, and eye screws for tuning pegs. I built the instrument years ago, but only finished it recently. Dedicated to George Herriman and Krazy Kat, as well as to Woody Guthrie, it’s inscribed with a haiku (in theme) and decorated with images of Krazy playing and of the notorious Brick. Here too, only two pictures and a link to the blog article, which deals with much more than my “kookoolele”:
https://www.allenschill.com/thesecondstone/a-kookoolele-for-krazy-kat
Incidentally, I hear that cigar box musical competitions have become a big thing in the USA - some people make highly professional instruments with a minimum of means. (They have to be able to play them too, and well.) When I consider the history of music-making and musical-instrument-making, from paleolithic times to the present, it seems right to me that the field should not be monopolized by the factories and workshops that make the instruments most musicians play. I discovered while searching for myself that there is a brand of saxophone called Schill - no relation to me, as far as I know. It doesn’t seem to enjoy the best reputation, however.
Also incidentally, in the summer of 2024 during a visit to the US, I went with my siblings to the Long Island Museum in Stony Brook, on the north shore. There was an exhibit of about 50 extraordinary custom guitars made by John Monteleone, an Islip boy like me. If you've got five figures to spend on a superb instrument, he's your guy. The museum also hosts a permanent display of carriages and wagons from the 1800s - not to be missed. And on my way out, I made a rare impulse purchase from the museum shop - for thirty bucks I bought myself a fine ukulele kit. I built it - it's a handsome thing - and I promise myself I'll eventually learn to play it.
A very new work, related to a few others seen here in that it uses a spiral motif, Plants, is built of dominoes. They are drilled at one corner and arranged on a pair of dowels to suggest a plant with its leaves splayed to catch the light. I’ve often noticed that certain types of trees have double trunks, and the trees that grow remain joined at the base, like Siamese twins. Possibly it’s an adaptation, a survival mechanism - if one tree doesn’t make it, the other might.
Very recently I’ve made a few very small works - the Monumentini, or tiny monuments - consisting of various items assembled into a stack. A marzipan tangerine, a painted toy wooden bird, a cheap plastic star, an old cherry bomb, with wooden spools for bases, and golf tees as columns - colorful, whimsical. Two resemble water towers. I think of them as miniature monuments - although to exactly what I can’t say. I had the objects at hand, and once I saw how to put them together, it was only a matter of minutes to make each one, using PVA glue. Related is the Unicorn Monument - just an alphabet block mounted on a fat round cork with an IKEA pencil.
(This essay continues on the next page in this gallery - just advance to the right.)