Angie Renfro at Diehl; Goodbye to Center Street Gallery
Tuesday, February 16th, 2010
Diehl Gallery features works by artist Angie Renfro now through March 6. As they’ve been doing, Diehl is offering collectors a chance to deduct 10% of the cost of any art work towards a particular non-profit. This show benefits WomensTrust, an organization providing outreach to Ghana, via microfinancing, education and healthcare.
So who is Angie Renfro? Why are her works simultaneously so melancholy and strikingly beautiful? Looking at press images, I’m struck by Renfro’s split subjects. The birds, bees and spring’s new budding branches are here; so are abandoned industrial landscapes depicting rusted piles of pipeline, muddy fields, flat gray skies and blackened telephone poles.
Blackened telephone poles, crying rivers of red. Dripping red.
A Texas native now living in California, Renfro says she’s haunted by the vast landscapes of
her home state. There’s overlooked beauty in desolate lots, deserted factories. She’s yet to be carried off by California’s blue tides, its sunshine, undulating mountains and deserts.
Renfro takes long drives across Texas, a state the size of a small planet. She believes placing the natural world on the same podium with broken down palaces of industry and farming will help viewers appreciate a shared “quiet, unassuming beauty.”
Along the lonesome Texas highway, there’s little obvious distraction, says Renfro. But, if you stop and sense the quiet, you’ll find quiet makes its own noise. Like Pompeii’s ruins, these Texas subjects are frozen in time.
Renfro’s landscapes are works one could live with for a long time.
Diehl Gallery phone: 307.733.0905.
Item #2:
Word has it that Center Street Gallery is closing. Timeline is unclear.
As long as I’ve lived in Jackson, Center Street Gallery has been there on Town Square’s east side, lighting up the boardwalk with its eclectic collection of contemporary art.
The gallery carries some very noted artists. That list includes: Thomas Batista, Lynn Berryhill, Kathy Bonnema-Leslie, Bruce Dean, Bill Drum, Robert Deurloo, Jeffrey Jon Gluck, Siri Hollander, E.H. Klink, Marshall Noice, Raymond Nordwall, Andrew Parent, Francine & Neil Prince, Stephen Rolfe Powell, Jean Richardson, Dennis Sohocki, Sari Staggs, Kay Stratman, Louis Von Koelnau, Joy Watson, Don Webster and Elizabeth Wright.
Center Street and the former Martin-Harris Gallery broke the contemporary art ice in Jackson Hole. Center Street’s art references in regional beauty interpreted by new, as well as practiced, modern day artists. Works are intimate, grand in scale, colorful, tonal, two and three-dimensional. A couple of decades ago, it was a brave act to open a contemporary gallery space in a traditionally representational Western culture. As Western art scholar Peter Hassrick has noted, we’ve yet to fully address the impact of humans on the remarkable landscapes and wilderness we inhabit. Without the continued health of contemporary arts in Jackson, we’ve less of a chance of approaching that still sensitive subject; it’s unmentionable, marketing-wise, to create content pointedly addressing human effect on the Greater Yellowstone Ecosystem.
The hope is that a good percentage of these artists will find alternate local gallery venues. Center Street Gallery, thank you for playing an important role in our arts history.

As this is the Jackson Hole Art Blog, and not the Irish Artists Look at America Blog, I should probably begin this post with my 
A self portrait depicts Molloy holding a newspaper featuring a photo of an
Went to dinner at my cousin’s house. She’s a master artist in her own right, she needs to exhibit and show, show, show.
he participated in the U.S. Indian census, and ventured into
Jackson Hole artist
Naturally Nude, CIAO Gallery’s latest competitive exhibition, holds its opening reception at 
borders on the decadent. Wilson chef Piper Wright-Clark will be serving up tasty fare, inspired by
February 5, it’s all happening at the
Nekkid, a group figure exhibition, includes a noon Brown Bag Lunch Art Talk with participating artists. In our “democratic”, post-industrial, high-tech country we still struggle with being cool with nudity (unless you are
Artspace Loft Gallery. Here, I defer to Paul Adams’ quotation describing the inspirations for his work.
The Scotch and Watercolor Society, comprised of painters Barbara Barella, Holly Bishop, Barbara C. Kuxhausen, Skip Larcom, Michele McDonald and Joan Melius, deliver their creative messages solely in watercolor.
students has resulted in this new art project and show, Blast from the Cast.
Moore’s paint application suggests a palette knife; brushstrokes have a slicing quality. Moore’s colors are vibrant–he’s flexible here, too. Landscapes are warm, cool, and everything in between. Baskets of color, flying confetti, piling up—Moore’s own painterly parade. He’s a painter for all seasons, an “American Impressionist.” Hailing from Idaho, Moore has been painting for 25 years; this show is slated to include at least 10 new works.
One tough thing about not being in Jackson is being absent from watershed events. Karen Stewart,
for all those years of service. Sixteen years heading up a Jackson non-profit may be some kind of record. I certainly hope to see you when I return.
Also happening at the Art Association: Many Moose!
But the
I do recycle. And my rabbits, Minnie & Pearl, make good use of old newspaper for certain projects of theirs. We’re efficient with our newspapers, o.k.?
The arts are struggling, but for those cities and towns committed to their arts, they are a giant economic engine. Stop and think. How interesting is any city or town without its arts? Without expression of environment and culture? What would
Without
I wouldn’t live here. Who’d want to? We’re not exactly ethnically diverse, so there’s no interest there. If town didn’t exist and we were a park only, that would be one thing. But we’re not. We’re an urban center, we’re Wyoming’s equivalent of
Nothing about “NINE.”

“Sunrise, sunrise…Looks like morning in your eyes…” -Norah Jones
nascent qualities — his sculptures, often egg-shaped and eliptic — suggest birth’s innocence and omniscience. He is a favorite of mine. Of his work it is written that the artist 
Andree Hudson’s art features large dramatic brush strokes that enliven her subjects while her use of contrasting light and dark colors create an intimacy between the viewer and the subject. John Greene’s landscapes depict imagined rather than actual realms that reveal new insights upon each viewing.”
Jackson Hole plein air painter
There’s lots to do this holiday week, up at the 
Nice and Small are what you will find this month and next (through January 7, 2010 ), at the
This holiday, don’t forget to donate to your nearest
the designated non-side-taking judge–your grammy is a good choice) Losing team cooks the goose. (I am not delightfully saucy!)
the ugly sweater his mum knit. He might be a barrister, the kind of guy who posts bail in order to get you out of that Caribbean prison you were slung into, after being so wrongly accused of concealing controlled substances while struggling through security at that nasty, bug-infested, coconut-strewn airport.