AFTER ROY LICHTENSTEIN

I was doing dots anyway so I thought, Who is the ultimate master of dots of our day? The sadly departed Roy Lichtenstein, obviously. I took a few of his magnificent images that I had seen in the big Lichtenstein retrospective in Chicago --huge canvases --and re-did them in modest scale with a quick stencil-based treatment, indifferent to careful technique and finally painterly in marked contrast to Lichtenstein's regal, polished aesthetic. Here the master's neat ben-day-dot patterns became more like a complex of little blobs and splotches, echoing Seurat on a bad day as much as Lichtenstein. In my hands, the clean drawing of the original figures was applied to disproportionate characters of slightly unsavory demeanor. And in some cases the cool eroticism of Lichtenstein's women took a turn toward the expressively vulgar, a turnabout of his typical shearing away of any signs of up-front emotion in his re-doing of Picasso, Matisse and other modern masters. Later, as an afterthought, a couple of the images were rendered in cut paper, drawn over and printed. Woman on Telephone (After Roy Lichtenstein), acrylic, 2011