haha. thanks for the review, ross. it's so funny that you didn't like david 
gerbstadt's projections. i love them, and not because i haven't seen 
others do them elsewhere. things like this give me such a huge kick that 
makes me revel in the fact that people really are different. as they say "vive 
le differance!"

 as for the oil projections, there is a special warmth to them. they're airy 
and simple, organic and free, not highly structured video art or 35 lamps 
in a PAR 10000 light. actually, he won't be at the december show (dec. 
12), so don't be afraid to come back. one of the biggest reasons i've kept 
him as a resident visualist at Gate is that so many people requested it!

when i go to shows (produced by others, that is. i dont really relax at my 
own shows), i usually close my eyes during the good music sets anyway.

Gina Renzi 
Coordinator 
The Rotunda 
4014 Walnut Street
Philadelphia, PA 19104
Tel. : 215-573-3234
Fax : 215-898-2167
http://www.foundationarts.org


 




Monthly ambience night at the Rotunda. First act was Justice on a Budget, 
a jazzoid trio with drums, synthesizer and string bass which seemed 
unremarkable until the end of the piece when the keyboardist suddenly 
started wailing --very impressive and soulful keening which really topped 
the set off right.
 
The Great Quentini came out in a white tasselled suit wearing a 
cornucopia-shaped basket on his head and looking for all the world like a 
Yakut shaman. He did a piece in a large beer cooler with water, sand and 
rocks accompanied by a tape of his poetry and a low growling roar, then 
did a lovely number on a home-made marimba. For a few minutes it was 
like Zurich 1916 at the birth of Le Mouvement Dada.
 
The above acts were accompanied by the lousiest light show it has ever 
been my misfortune to witness. Some dude did "oil projections" on an 
overhead projector from the balcony, projected all over the front wall where 
you unfortunately couldn't ignore it. Think about when you were a kid 
hanging around at Joe's garage and stirring oily water around in a dirty 
bucket with a stick and you get the idea. I don't know much about art but I 
sure know what I don't like.
 
Then came Xeroid Entity, three men playing weird machines in songs 
named after the moons of Saturn and Mars. It was just getting good, like 
Voyager nearing Jupiter, when all of a sudden some jerk started 
projecting one of those kinky Japanese erotico-religious cowboy flicks on 
the front wall and it spoiled the mood for me completely. Surreal, but 
inappropriate. Anyhow by then it was past my bedtime.
 
Chef Jeff provided a festive vegetarian spread with eight hot dishes 
ranging from macaroni and cheese to buttered noodles, decorating the 
whole scene with a complicated array of blinking Christmas lights. Think 
Diggers.
 
A few weeks ago I was up in New York walking around the Lower East 
Side and kinda lamenting that I had ever moved away. But shows at the 
Rotunda make me leave all my qualms behind and make me glad I live in 
West Philly. Tremendous big Clap for Gina Renzi, Foundation Directrix. 
University City: A Nice Place to Live.
 

Ross Bender
http://rossbender.org



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