Loose Ends attacking Attorneyman, 2 x 3 inches, pen and ink, digital color, 1992 |
Loose Ends for New York Law Journal, 5 x 4 inches, pen and ink, digital color, 1994 |
Loose Ends, 40 x 36 inches, acrylic paint on linen, 2013 |
I HAVE CHARACTERS IN MY COTERIE
of figments of my imagination that keep re-appearing in my work. You can see an example of one such figment and his evolution in the above three works. This character, Looose Ends, was created for and first appeared in Attorneyman, a weekly comic strip I illustrated and wrote for Skadden News and Notes in the early 1990's. He was a supervillain who created loose ends everywhere he went.
Subsequently, the New York Law Journal gave me an assignment to illustrate an article regarding a problem law firms were having at the time–Alcohol in the Workplace. The art director gave me my politically correct marching orders, which were that I was not to have any liquor bottles, alcoholic beverage glasses or slumped bodies in my drawing. I thought to myself, "Why don't you just tie my hands behind my back?" However, I accepted the challenge and got to work.
Loose Ends was my man for the job. He passed all of NYLJ's requirements for the drawing. A lawyer trying to write a brief under the influence would certainly create many loose ends; the waving streamers visually suggest the whirling of a mind inebriated. To drive the point home, I drew a wilting, curled pencil.
Loose Ends went on to be an advertisement for Quo Vadis, a NYC paper company. The caption was, "If only I'd used a Quo Vadis planner, I wouldn't have so many Loose Ends!" This ad was noticed by the French blog J ai Rendezvous Avec Ma Vie, which featured Loose Ends and more of my art in a post. I don't know exactly what they wrote because I don't read French, but Loose Ends looks the same in French as he does in English.
Today, Loose Ends is all grown up. He is larger and more colorful as a painting, and currently making the rounds at NYC galleries. He still has the streamers but today two birds are tangled in them and flying off with them. Eccentrically dressed, he sports a dragon fly as his tie. His ancient eyes have fallen out of his head into a nest he carries around on his lap for just such emergencies. Indeed, today he shines with the densely layered patina of a highly traveled, well worn old drawing who has had a good life.
I still care for him, in a nostalgic sort of way, but Loose Ends is a thing of the past. I don't have any currently, and I hope you don't either.