Logan's
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--Jon Krakauer
Eiger Dreams |
I WAS born in San Francisco and reared, mostly, in the Bay Area,
with stints in Southern California and the state of Washington, close
to the Canadian border. We moved around because my stepfather was a
career military man.
I was undistinguished in school, unless they rated clowning around,
where I was well above average, maybe even gifted. Mr. Walsh, my high
school art teacher, had me pegged.
The story I got is that one day in the faculty room another teacher,
Mr. Gentile, asked if anyone knew of a student who could work with him
on the set for the senior play. Mr. Walsh said, "There is a kid,
Logan Franklin, who is pretty good with a pencil or brushbut he's
just wasting his time fooling around!" The exclamation point is
mine, but I'd bet my house, my dog and my car that it came out that
way. (I learned of this years later when Mr. Gentile became a newspaper
columnist and told the story.)
After high school I enlisted in the Marines
and they quickly got my attention. When my tour of duty was completed,
I entered my family's printing and publishing business and went to school
nights. I stayed twenty years (in business, not school) and eventually
led the company.
But the art rumblings never left me. For a long time I kept the beast
at bay by doing newspaper editorial cartooning under a pen-name (see
cartoons). In 1980, I sold my ownership interests in the
company and planned a cartoon feature I hoped to syndicate. Out for
a walk one day, I wandered into a college art department. It was as
if I had been living in a dark room and someone switched on the light.
I decided on the spot I would paint. I enrolled, stayed two years, and
by 1985 was painting full-time. Later, in 1992, I added printmaking
to painting. There's symmetry in that, I think, my having been in the
printing business all those years.
I use lots of bright, undiluted primary and secondary colors. There
was a time when I was timid about color, and when I finally opened up,
I really opened up. There is a cartooning influence in my work,
too; and sometimes I play around with cubism, or something akin to it,
to deal with depth and space. In the style spectrum, I'm not sure where
I fit in. I don't think it matters.
I live in California and most of my travel has been in the West, and
naturally that influences my perspective. I see myself as painting the
American scene, my part of it anyway. The subjects I choose range from
landscape to animals to musicians to street scenes. Jazz and country
musicians are fascinating to me. I think you have to know something
about jazz and country music to fathom American culture.
The themes are invariably upbeat. I don't care for most grievance art.
Matisse had a good time and the right idea: Fill a space with fun and
color and good passions.
Can you see my art anywhere in a gallery? Not at this time. I have been
represented in galleries here in Northern California and in the Southwest.
For various reasons, the alliances ended and Ive made no effort
to cultivate new ones. I dont rule out the possibility for the
future, but it seems unlikely. Right now, I like the personal contact
with people who come to see my art either where I live or at the few
public venues that are convenient. I think the Internet, too, will become
more-and-more a "gallery" of the future.
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Logan Franklin
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