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Reproduction Print on metal

Signed and numbered on the back.

Frame not included

This was my first collaged drawing from my latest series named “Heroes/Bowie”, based on and inspired by the album:

"Heroes" is the 12th studio album by English singer-songwriter David Bowie, released on 14 October 1977 by RCA Records. It was the second installment of his "Berlin Trilogy" recorded with producers Brian Eno and Tony Visconti, following Low and preceding Lodger.“
-Wikipedia

I actually had the idea for a body of work (each collaged drawing being a representation of each song) based on the album before Bowie sadly died in January 2016.

I thought that even though a lot of the songs on the album are quite abstract, as a David Bowie fan, I also think that emotionally he is talking about very concrete ideas in this album of only 10 songs. I suspect that it is one of his more accessible, and at the same time, groundbreaking albums, given it was part of the Berlin Trilogy and it was produced by the masterful Toni Visconti. It also is more stylish than “Lodger” and less obtuse than “Low”.

Given that I saw Bowie in concert when he sung for hours and seemed to be fit and confident, in Sydney in 2001 (which was an exhilarating and lively performance!), I utilised a source image of him taken on an Australian tour.

I thought he wouldn’t mind having his head placed Frankenstein-like, on the body of an attractive MILF, my own personal take on his androgynous Ziggy Stardust, slightly hungover, singing in the sky, this is often how I remember him...(hugs!)

This artwork is made for a true Bowie fan, and given its size, would make a perfect focus point or foil for a small bedroom wall, perhaps above a bedside table or nightstand?

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Waterproof, UVA proof print of 273. on stainless steel, with white backing.

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All art by Patrick Hromas

This oil painting is a cross section of an anatomical study of a horse's brain, painted with fine black lines across a random swathe of a red or orange glaze upon an intense canary yellow background.

On the right hand side a similarly pained, diagrammatically represented image of a horse's rib cage can be seen. On the far left hand side, a rearing horse. This horse is an appropriation of Jacques-Louis David's famous oil painting: "Napoleon Crossing The Alps" (1801-05), except what is seen here is the image of the horse without the rider, but also this figure is reversed on the horizontal axis.

Couched between these two related elements are two non-mimetic studies: the sinuses of a horse, in-situ, in the scull and a representation of a horse's field of vision. A distorted and simplified diagram of a horse’s thoracic system, illustrates the curvature of the spine, seen on the right hand side.

The solid darkened tincture crescents in the upper and lower parts show areas obstructed from vision in both eyes, the single hatched areas seen on the left and right of the diagram represents monocular vision, and the centre mid tone glaze describes the binocular visual field.

A Yves Kline style swaith of red or vermillion paint underpins these disparate elements, on a plain gold or canary yellow background, as if this is how the collective soul of all horses, Equus, sees and is aware of these disparate bodily parts.This circular painting is 30cm in diameter. The outline of the head of only figure in the portrait is an English Staffordshire Bull Terrier, that forms a “C”, rotated 90 degrees anticlockwise, with a blank white background. A lattice of a generally diamond configuration, of pastel green and   pastel ultramarine (or turquoise) blue olive leaves fringe the outer edges of this “C” shape, with “C” curves of the same leaves positioned towards the bottom.

The dog’s collar is a green-black band, with rainbow coloured peace emblems repeated, that are also turned 90 degrees to the left, that are spaced the distance of the radius of each peace sign. The dog’s head is tilted slightly down from the level of the painting’s view point, but rotated a little to the left, so the circle that is formed by the dog’s nose pad, that lines up to a vertical level that corresponds to the level of the left side of the dog’s neck, hidden by the muzzle.

The dog Vladimir, is sporting a white stripe, that runs down from the tip of the underside of his muzzle to his chest. The rest of his coat is a mottled dark chestnut brown, with silver grey highlight, with a large dark brown area on the right side of his muzzle. The irises of his eyes that surround two unnaturally aqua blue pupils with stark white highlights, are a liver red. This colour that is picked up in the underpainting of the curves of his shoulders, but also in the hollows of his very hairy ears, that are are flopped forward, (as with all Staffies), the left ear shows the hairiness inside the ear, whereas the other ear is flopped forward so only the leathery brown-black can be seen. This right ear has white highlights, a somewhat severe contrast, that perfectly offset the soft brushwork that accentuates his fluffy duo-tonal chest hair, a softness that extends all the way to his very short fur underneath his chin, inviting the viewer to almost reach out and stroke with the fingertips, his creamy chin!This fine art drawing is comprised of black split pen and ink on found papers laid on a white gessoed canvas stretched on stretcher bars, with near-black shadows painted in brush and ink directly onto the gesso. The proportions of this postmodern surrealist artwork, that veers towards an anime mode of representation, in parts, are 16 to 9 in a landscape format. The three main groups of figures form an “N” shape, in entirety.

On the left side the busts of a pair of horses are carefully drawn in pen (as described above). Both heads, necks seen from the left hand side of the animals, and both have their muzzles half buried in chaff bags, strapped behind their ears. They are drawn on a pale eggshell blue paper. The central figure is that of a stylised Scythian corpse, dressed in a funerary smock, perhaps male but his face is left completely blank. He wears a close fitting fez. He is drawn again in pen and ink on a thin, model airplane paper that has a chestnut hue.

A larger, looming figure towers above this diagrammatic figure, in a style reminiscent of sci-fi film “Akira” (1988), popular during 1994 amongst university arts students. Although this figure, that is depicted disconcertingly, upside down, has elements appropriated from the film “RoboCop” (1997), and his hyper-masculine limbs are depicted using a wire-frame construction of facets that depict a hyper masculine robotic nightmare that owes as much to the Transformers Franchise as it does the other two films. However, in a tongue-in-cheek way, this figure sports a triple cupped bra and is drawn in black ink (using the above mentioned technique) on an almost red-pink form hugging silhouette of fragile tissue paper. Notably, his right forearm sprouts a large calibre missile launcher from his elbow, instead of a hand, and his crotch shows an old fashioned stainless steel household tap, instead of a male member. At the juncture of imaginary lines that might extend the upper lines of the two horses necks, the end of the muzzle on the robot gun-arm is at a point at where the funeral figure would have his solar plexus positioned, hovers or is ejected from the gun muzzle a small figure. It is a small man dressed in the height of fashionable fawn 19th Century hose and black coat and tails, wearing a top hat. Although, in this instance, the white of the gesso has been carefully exposed by almost completely cutting out the chestnut paper, to form a negative silhouette of the dapper but equally faceless gentleman. He is also drawn in a cross hatched manner with split nib pen and black ink, but in a more adroit manner, reminiscent of an engraving from that era.

This gargantuan, geometric robot, has no discernible knees, and his whole body is angled almost at 45 degrees from the angle of the restful corpse, with which the robot’s upper legs and simple triangular prism of a pelvis overlaps, letting the brown paper of the reposed figure show through. Below the tap like appendage, in the centre of the front of the pelvis-triangular prism, is the French words written “Crois” written next to an arrow that points to a square aperture, translated into the English word “Change”. The robot’s lower legs are wider than his upper legs, giving the figure a somewhat “AstroBoy” appearance, as if his legs shared the same jet propulsion.

Only the robots lower left leg has a small hole in it with the words “Cup return” written upside down, below it, like a coffee vending machine. The legs are column-like rectangular blocks, but we cannot see the step that is the recessed facets between them, due to our high viewing angle. This isosceles triangular prism is truncated at its lowest point, emphasising the perspective (seen from below) of this menacing futuristic emblem of malevolence. His lower torso is a slender highly attenuated triangular prism, yet we see only the front face of it, it’s top and bottom severely truncated. In the centre is another, larger, square void, below it written “Le Café”. It is at the centre of this hole, the left hand is positioned, except it has the appearance of a prosthetic claw, holding a tray, horizontally, upon which a miniature tea pot, cup and saucer are proffered, apologetically. Above the level of the hips, the left muzzle-arm has a rectangular prism for an elbow, the claw-arm is fitted to a long cylindrical forearm, terminating in a vertically positioned rectangular prism, it’s lower front and rear edges chamfered, thus enabling the tea tray to move up and down with a barrel joint. He has impossibly large shoulders in rounded bio form prisms, his upper arms are reduced to mere rectilinear stumps. Steampunk, Monty Pythonesque forms connect these oversized shoulders, forming a handsome chest. “Milk no biscuits” is scrawled on an SUV-like grill in the centre. Above this, written on the underside of the chest surface (visible from the viewer’s position) states lettering, indicating the figure’s identity “The Tyrant”, in capitals. In larger capital letters on the front face of the left and right shoulders, respectively, “War is Peace” and “Love is Hate” are written. Linking the two George Orwell quotes, written in the same, but slightly smaller lettering is the third maxim: “Ignorance is Strength”. A RoboCop, cylindrical head surmounts the terrible figure, with a Sydney Nolan/Ned Kelly black slot for unseen eyes.

Conversely, the figure of the deceased Scythian, an ancient tribe of horse riding people who lived in present day Syria, who left ornate jewellery at burial sites, is an offshoot of my youthful obsession with horses. The artist believed that they were a kind of “Dr Who” race of sub-humans, and borrowed the term to describe present day horsemen and horsewomen. Hence the faceless figure, has elegant arabesques of whip-like lines that cross his form.

The horses on the left hand side of the artwork are a kind of cool, repose, a place for the art viewers eye to rest not only on the upper figure’s vertical, and misty rain-like semaphore line work, but a place to reflect upon life. Similarly, the lower equine figure has her ears drawn back, not in anger but in pleasure, her gentle whorls of her hide, gently creeps across her Morgan-horse-like forms, entirely trusting you to reach out and stroke her beautiful countenance…
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