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Sunday, July 16, 2006

It’s a Bird, It’s a Plane, It’s… Three Dragon Restaurant!

Posted by on July 16 at 20:36 PM

Three weeks ago, SuttonBeresCuller walked into a huge plywood box, a box that took up almost the entirety of the very large front room at Scott Lawrimore’s new art space Lawrimore Project, and closed the door. They promised to open the box again in three weeks, revealing a new work of some kind.

The walls of the box came down last night at 7 pm, or better yet opened up, flower petal-like, to reveal… well, uh, a Chinese restaurant. My gosh, they’ve air lifted a Chinese restaurant into an art gallery, I thought when I got there—the detail is pretty amazing. Among the details: glistening chickens on hooks in the window; street lights; a sidewalk bike rack thing; a neon OPEN sign; a menu in a flourescent-lit box; vents breathing kitchen steam; garbage; graffiti; a roof with weathered stone shingles; and a sign on the top of the roof, lighted from within, that reads:

THREE DRAGON RESTAURANT
Dine-In 206-501-1231 Take-Out

They made that sign—the phone number apparently calls Scott Lawrimore’s cell phone—as well as all the walls (painted, dirtied up with mud). Inside the restaurtant were several tables, one messy with the remains of a meal and another where two diners, actors, were eating an elaborate meal. And having a date. They were really good—impervious to all distractions, and you can bet people tried to distract them—and they were actually on a blind date. At least one of them was from out of town. I must report that the date seemed to be going well. John Sutton agreed, and said, “If they end up having babies, it’s a masterpiece.”


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But, the really important question is: "How was the food?"

The blind dater not-from-out-of-town was Amy Flatchestedmama Trefsger, recently off her stint at "Destination: Country Village".

http://www.flatchestedmama.com/

The only real art is grannies in a room sewing quilts. The rest is just pretentious bullshit.

don't quite know what the heck to think. Even after looking this creation over and over, all I could do was oogle the careful
detail (i.e. dusty pollution-covered roof tiles...dead ducks!) and completely confusing authenticity of the reproduction... Your brain says: "this IS a tiny Chinese resteraunt" meanwhile you have to really consciously trick yourself into believing that it is, in fact, actually work of art)... tricky tricky.

When are people going to just look at the art, enjoy it and stop calling it pretentious bullshit. People who call the seattle art scene pretentious are just one thing: Fucking Insecure...that piece was amazing. Cry me a fucking river. When has Seattle ever seen such an installation? Move to Kirkland, go look at some watercolors or bronze sculptures and be safe over THERE...

in a very similar account of the opening, the weekly's weblog reports that the birds in the window were ducks.

[postalley]

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