Tuesday, December 22, 2015

My new website(!)

More paintings. More stories. Yes, it's my new website.

You'll find about 80 of my latest paintings in five categories ... and nearly all of them are available for your art collection.

Enough hard sell. Take a look for yourself: www.larrykassell.com

Wednesday, November 11, 2015

Faded Glory

Today is Veterans Day and I am proud to be a veteran.

Faded Glory / oil on canvas / 24 x 36 inches

This oil painting is titled "Faded Glory" for the U.S. flag that was painted onto the side of this weathered barn prior to 1959 when two more stars were added. Time and elements have faded the colors, but it still reminds us that we're the land of the free and home of the brave.
    While traveling the freeway recently I saw a waving flag painted onto a barn. The colors were still vibrant and there were 50 bright white stars. Good for many years to come.
    I'm pleased and proud that someone still does that. God bless 'em ... and our country.

Monday, October 19, 2015

Grandpa left 'er for another

My father had a nineteen-fifty-something Studebaker. That was a really great-looking car ... way ahead of its time.

When I chanced upon this 1952 Champion I wondered what stories it might tell: Somebody took it home brand-spanking new, and probably scrubbed it every Saturday until the shiny wore off. That was before seat belts so kids were free to punch each other and wrestle in the back. Maybe some French fries found their way under the seats and soda spilled onto the hump down the middle. And maybe it transported two high schoolers to  the prom. The suppositions go on.

Grandpa left 'er for another / oil on canvas / 20 x 30 inches

It was then no doubt traded, repaired, re-tired, crashed, trashed and left to rust. Then I discovered it and painted the portrait of a once proud motorcar. Rust and all

Friday, October 9, 2015

Sylvia's shy approval

Granddaughter Sylvia is special and I wanted to capture that in an oil painting. When she first saw the result she was delighted. Her expression says it all.

When I present a portrait, many time I'll get "That doesn't look like me," and I'll consider never again trying to capture someone's likeness.
    But Sylvia's shy endorsement encourages me to keep at it.

Monday, August 31, 2015

Know your artist during American Artist Appreciation Month (August)

A curious eMail arrived recently from the folks at Patience Brewster, known worldwide for their Holiday cards, Christmas ornaments and figures. I was encouraged (as well as some other artists) to answer five get-to-know-you-better questions during American Artists Appreciation Month. I thought I’d pretty well covered that in previous posts to my blog, but it’s sometimes good to re-account one’s peculiar characteristics. Here are the five:

Larry Kassell / Selfie with Frame
oil on canvas / 24 x 20 inches
1. As a child, do you recall a significant moment when you felt truly affected or inspired by any particular artwork or artist?
2. As an artist, what do you hope to convey with your work?
3. What memorable responses have you had to your work?
4. What is your dream project?
5. What artists, of any medium, do you admire? (Famous or not!)

My response:
1.   Waaaay back in the early 1950s my limited exposure to fine arts was the Sunday comics. Smokey Stover was a favorite along with Pogo and Peanuts. I particularly admired the brush-and-ink work of Walt Kelly’s Pogo. Colorful comics stood apart from the droll black-and-white of newsprint, and the humorous exaggerations were more enjoyable than news of the day (even then).
    My parents were realists who thought hard work was the way to success, and daydreaming about art was a waste of time. Doodling in the margins of my wide-lined grade school tablet did not earn me extra points as I thought it should. I persisted, however, and in the mid-1970s  I developed a comic strip about a photographer and his family, but was unsuccessful in having it published. 
2.    I believe that God is the best artist ever. I choose to paint realistically to best demonstrate the vision and skills the Creator has given me. I think every painting should be our best, and then the next one will be better. I hope that my paintings will show those who choose to visit them something they may not have seen or known about the subject. And hopefully there is a story somewhere in there that draws out a positive response. Oh ... and I add some humor when it’s appropriate.
3.    The ultimate praise for a painting is when someone actually buys it. That’s happened a few times. Other high praise is being invited to show paintings in an esteemed venue. Notable responses from gallery receptions and guest books range from: “That brings back memories ... ” to tears of joy for a portrait of a loved one. It’s always a blessing when someone else agrees with my perspective. Plus, that approving grin from my wife, Julia, is ever important.
    When it’s all over for me I hope some esteemed art critic will say: “He really got it!”
4.    My dream project is to write and illustrate a book for preteens to maybe fourteen years. I’d produce contemporary-realistic artwork that would teach and encourage young people to appreciate who they are and that they’re best off when they implement God’s instructions.
5. Best painter ... Norman Rockwell. My favorite expressionist-illustrator was Bernie Fuchs. A contemporary favorite painter is James C. Christensen. Wildlife: Robert Bateman. All realists.
Of course there’s Boyd’s Bears and Patience Brewster for collectibles. Tim Conway and Don Knotts for their entertainment brilliance. And Bill Watterson for his ‘Calvin and Hobbes’ genius.
    Happy final chance at American Artist Appreciation Day for 2015. Hug an artist.

Thursday, July 30, 2015

What to name a painting?

In some ways titling a painting is like naming your child. Usually the moniker sticks with the artwork for its lifetime, and hopefully no one pokes fun at it on the playground.
    I like humorous paintings but find they don’t sell well. So, create a serious painting and give it a witty title. 
    For “A Pontiac, Buick and a Dodge Went in to a Bar ... ,” I considered “Three Rusty Buddies,” “Ah, the Stories They Could Tell” or “Rust in Pieces” but where’s the lesson in that?

"A Pontiac, Buick and a Dodge Went in to a Bar ... "
Oil painting on linen by Larry Kassell, 24 x 36 inches

Tuesday, June 2, 2015

A Never Before Art Show

Save this date: Friday, August 7, 2015. No, it's not another "Thrilla in Manila" boxing match, but it is a face-off of father and son, Larry and Micah Kassell in the first ever two-man show featuring son Micah, who is a senior designer at the big-name athletic shoe company, and the old guy Larry, a lifetime graphic designer, who oil paints in a more traditional manner.
    Thus, the contrasts.
    This event takes place at the Borland Gallery in Silverton, Oregon's City Park during the infamous political cartoonist and Silverton's native son, Homer Davenport's weekend celebration.
    The Kassell Contrasts face-off extends the entire month of August at Silverton Arts Association's Borland Gallery.
    Watch this space for more exciting information. You'll not want to miss this art show!

Larry and Micah Kassell face-off in a thriller of an art show  the entire month of August
in Silverton, Oregon, the other art capital of the world.

Welcome to my glob, Volume 1, Number 1. There could be erors.

I was told to write from what I know, and I know something about art, but certainly not everything I should about the subject. And that’s why I’m counting on feedback from friendly friends and (constructively) critical critics.

As a painter I favor realism with maybe a touch of humor — from others as well as myself. I believe we should paint to the best of our ability each time, and then build on that to become better — eventually achieving artist stature. Is randomly smearing paint on a canvas declaring: “It came from in here” (pointing to the heart area) the best use of God-given talent and resources?

I was not blessed into a wealthy family, nor folks that encouraged my art, nor did I have the talent to earn an art scholarship. What I learned was gleaned from art history books and studying the techniques of the Old Masters.

When I graduated from North Salem (Ore.) High School, I enlisted in the U.S. Air Force and was sent to electronics school where my classmates were already ham radio operators and already knew the color codes on resistors. That I knew the primary and secondary color wheel was of no consequence. In the little time off I had, I’d paint oil portraits of classmates’ girlfriends from a tiny photograph http://larrykassell.com/about . I learned the tough lesson that if it did not look like their love interest, or better, I didn’t get paid. In the mix of subjects I painted portraits of a captain and a major. The Air Force then decided I’d make a better Illustrator than Missile Maintenance Technician, so I painted fighter jets in acrylics and prepared informational slide shows for the remainder of my commitment which concluded in South Korea. At the Base Exchange at Osan, Korea, cameras were duty-free and I had access to a darkroom, so I retired my paintbrushes for a time and pursued my new found interest in photography. I admired the crisp landscape work of Ansel Adams, struck up a postal correspondence with him, and in 1966 purchased one of his noted photos — Aspens, New Mexico.

After four years of military service, I worked for the State of Oregon Education Division as a Graphic Artist, the (Salem) Statesman-Journal newspaper advertising department as an ad designer, the Silverton Appeal-Tribune newspaper as Advertising Manager, State of Oregon Employment, again as a Graphic Designer, and a now defunct graphics firm in Salem before launching my own design, commercial photography, publication design, and humorous illustration studio in 1976. We pretty much have to do-it-all to stay in business in a town the size of Silverton, Oregon. April 2011 marks my 35th year as Kassell Concepts. I photograph, write, then design ads, brochures and booklets.

I enjoy humorous illustration (cartooning), because humor and caricatures often best drive home a point. Photography is especially rewarding because a photographer has to actually be present at the event to capture a photo, and sometimes that requires extensive travel. In forty-plus years of photography I’ve met so many interesting people and witnessed so many gorgeous sunsets that I can’t keep it inside. A photo in an album, attic, or still in a camera or computer is like the tree that falls in the forest and nobody hears. So, I choose to share my illustrations and photos — but like home movies, they’d better be interesting. I published two photo books of my hometown, Silverton Sampler (1972) and Silverton Sampler II (2003).

As much as I love photography, film and darkrooms have gone the way of tail fins on cars (remember 1957?), and digital photography and its editing programs have made practically everyone a photographer. In December, 2007 I bought some canvases, an easel, a few brushes and a selection of Gamblin oils and launched my third or fourth career. Now with our six kids out of the nest, and with my wife Julia’s blessing, I paint, paint, paint — whenever I find time — like when I was in the service more than forty years ago.

Favorite artists

Seriously. The best artist in history was Norman Rockwell. The best impressionist was Bernie Fuchs. My favorite living artist: James C. Christensen. Others, living and not-so-much, are Adolphe William Bougerau, Nelson Shanks, Jacob Collins ... all traditionalists.

The best artist in Silverton, Ore. is probably the lady who decorates cakes at Roth’s Fresh Markets.

What I’ve been up to

This painting is from a photograph taken many years ago of a friend posing with my wife Julia’s VW Beetle, Susie. “The Controlled Beetle Hunt of 1968” takes a humorous poke at Oregon’s SUV and pickup owners who see little foreign nuisances on the road as fair game. A brush-and-ink rendering of this painting will be featured in an upcoming book I’m working on. I’ll keep you updated.

The Controlled Beetle Hunt of 1968

The Controlled Beetle Hunt of 1968
Oil on canvas, 24 h x 24 w