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Sarah Bedford Somber
and elusive yet playful, Sarah Bedford's new paintings mine a netherworld
between abstraction and representation. Beneath a constrained palette
of rock, light, heat and cold, her brooding, jagged mountains whisper,
spurt and gurgle seismic activity, evoking a seductively hazardous aura.
Drawing inspiration from her native Montana roots and love of Thomas Moran's
depictions of Yellowstone Park, Bedford playfully deviates from the path
of this tradition and its monumental tendencies in favor of a more personal,
intimate vision. Fragmented images of lifeless trees, mica coated flowers
and frozen rock collide with loose brush-stokes, delicate markings, dripped,
taped and inter-woven lines, all of which disappear between loosely painted
layers of rock and looming clouds. Airbrushed rays of light emanate from
blackened suns or cracks in the earth, suggesting unseen forces and the
desire for illumination as well as sensation. |
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