I hadn’t been to the MCA since before the DNC so decided to head over this previous weekend to check out the Terry Maker exhibit that was opening to the public with lectures by the artist, as well as the other openings I’d missed.
You would think there would be a calm before the storm. But around town, it's looking like plenty of galleries and music venues are just warming up. Look out for these events:
AUGUST 16TH (MUSIC): Porlolo, Mark Darling, and Ian Cooke perform at Mercury Cafe, 2199 California St, 9pm, www.mercurycafe.com
AUGUST 19TH (MUSIC): John Weise, spellcaster, Sterile Garden, Novasak, Page 27, and Weak Sisters perform at Rhinoceropolis, 3553 Brighton Blvd, 9pm, www.myspace.com/rhinoceropolis

Denver poet, Noah Eli Gordon, has a new chapbook out, entitled, Acoustic Experience. Gordon is the author of Novel Pictorial Noise (recently chosen by John Ashbery for the National Poetry Series), Figures for a Darkroom Voice (in collaboration with Joshua Marie Wilkinson and Noah Saterstrom), and The Frequencies, among other books.
Two more recent 16th Street Mall acts for a slow-moving though enjoyable attempt to archive performers:
Two mimes dressed head to toe in black and silver masks performed one recent Sunday afternoon near Glenarm. They do a bizarre and frightening little dance, with alternatively smooth gestures that reflect each other and sudden jumpy moves. If one of them catches your eye, they'll stare you down. I'll try to post a video of this nightmarish act soon.

JAMES BELFLOWER
James Belflower’s work appears or is forthcoming in: Jacket, 580 Split, EOAGH, LIT, First Intensity, Coconut, and Abovo, among others. And Also a Fountain, his collaborative chapbook with Anne Heide and J. Michael Martinez, is forthcoming from NeOPepper Press. He was a finalist for the 2008 Sawtooth Poetry Prize and the National Poetry Series Competition, a 2007 Pushcart nominee and winner of the 2007 Juked Magazine poetry prize. He runs PotLatch Poetry, a site dedicated to the free exchange of poetry books, journals, chapbooks and ephemera.
16th Street Mall is well-known locally and beyond as a vibrant area where street performers gather.
This past week, in separate conversations, I heard two nearly unrelated things, concerning how one could approach contemporary art. The first was from a good friend, who said something to the nature of, “I don’t like most contemporary art because it’s not art.” When I asked him to explain what he meant, he referenced several controversial public art pieces in Denver (which I’ll leave unnamed, as those debates have been well-trodden elsewhere).
Vis-A-Visage, a group exhibit now on-view at Object+Thought, focuses on the question of the feminine, specifically the female face as it relates to beauty, pop-culture and history, but successfully avoids all the bad metaphors that can disempower the subject. Formal comparison of woman-to-flower, singular emphasis on fertility, and the idealization of female sexuality are not to be found here. The images though striking (and in a few cases, rather disturbing) also avoid hyperbolic gestures of female identity that push and thus expose the cultural/masculine gaze to the nth degree.
Every year, Naropa University in Boulder hosts the Summer Writing Program. Included on the roster is a series of readings featuring some of the most celebrated, strange, equally intellectual and down-to-earth writers of poetry and fiction.
Personally, I especially look forward to:

If the political is personal, then Jonson Y. Kuhn and Ariel Marks catch us with our pants down. “4 Days In Bed,” a play based on a true story and co-written by Kuhn and Marks documents the confusion, exaggeration, banality, joy, aggravation, error and quirky brilliance of Denver, a penniless, frustrated writer, and Tucson, his girlfriend, a recovering alcoholic visiting him from Arizona.