Having had the opportunity to play soccer for his national team, DOES afforded himself time to paint numerous places abroad and see numerous different styles, all while perfecting his own... In his late twenties he was forced to give into his injuries and hang up his elite cleats, to which he responded by devoting himself fully to his art... He founded the European based Love Letters crew, which allowed him commission walls and mural work, gaining more and more notoriety for himself and his razor sharp artwork... Australian based Ironlak even got him on their team, and gave the guy his own shade of orange titled "Dieci Does..." It reflected his soccer status as "dieci" translates in Italian to 10, a number typically worn by captains and highly skilled members of soccer teams... He has been producing extremely precise and methodical pieces for years, and now has his own solo exhibitions such as "TRANSITION" at Maxwell Colette... Also, for any Chicago dwellers in the know, he did an amazing mural on the outside of the James Beard recognized "Violet Hour..." So go see that before someone fucks it up... Oh, and if you do happen to make it to Violet Hour, sip on their "Crema de Mezcal" neat - it's entirely too fuckin' delicious!!
I was greeted by a gentleman by the name of Oliver as I walked into a wide open room with echoey wood floors... With so much ocular stimulation occurring all around me, I took in the simplest visuals available to me - which was the "TRANSITION" sign in the center of the room... But after taking that in, it was then on to the MASSIVE installation on the left wall of the main room... It was an amazing, giant, black and white piece which seemed to be on a canvas that seemed to resemble linoleum... I only say that because it looked as if he blotted something to the wet surface to remove some of the applications which revealed what looked like an orangish "granite-esque" flooring beneath his medium... Regardless what he created the artwork on, he made sure that every detail was immaculate... The only shitty thing about the piece being, whoever purchases it ($10,000) won't get some of the amazing elements that really made it such a standout work... Those elements being the painting he did outside the canvas border, the paint that dripped and pooled onto the floor, the pieces of sketches applied to the wall outside the canvas border, the pencil lines finishing the torn sketches outside the canvas... The list goes on and on and - well, you get the idea... Anyhow, it was an astonishing introduction to the exhibition!!
After I took that in I traveled upstairs, and in doing so, it was brought to my attention that THIS is where the magic is happening!! On the right wall were a trio of works entitled "Confused,"which were all composed in a very similar fashion in that there was an intricate array of letters in the center of either a bronze, silver or gold background... The gold version struck me as powerful with its solid, sturdy letterform and green hues amidst gold flaking, while the bronze piece invoked a sense of decay with it's wretched letterforms and wild colors... My favorite was the silver version though, as it had layers and layers of drips, giving it a significant amount of depth, and the funky letters were produced with a considerable amount of finesse, the way they flowed seamlessly amongst one another...
Once I had fully examined each installation in the gallery, I circled around a few more times as if I were a horse walking the fence of my corral, taking moments here and there to enjoy new details I'd found in each piece... Once I finally decided there were an infinite amount of details to take in and only a finite amount of time in a day, I made my way to the exit... Though I was empty handed, (as if I could currently afford any of those breathtaking pieces) I was elated life handed me the opportunity to view this exhibition in person!! Maybe prints will be made available to me soon and I'll be able to obtain a tangible memory from this experience, but until then I will hold every other artist to the high standard set by DOES... So please, if you're in the Chicagoland area before July ends, hop on the green line westbound and go north on Ashland to Maxwell Colette so you may take in this outstanding exhibition!!
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