Showing posts with label Burning Man. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Burning Man. Show all posts

Monday, September 24, 2018

A Venice Saturday With Bikers And Burners!

It would be great if someone was visiting Venice for the first time this past Saturday, because they would have walked into what felt like good old Venice ... with fun and festivities for everyone - for free!


Clear blue skies and bright sunshine set the tone for the day. The roar of motorcycles woke the town early as the Venice Vintage Motorcycle Club had their rally set for that afternoon, and they always kick it off with a group ride up the PCH, leaving bright and early - and loudly.


The rally itself felt a bit more sparsely attended than most years, with less bikes ... and for sure less babes, as there was no Miss Venice Vintage contest this year, so the venue was pretty dude heavy. I got there just in time to hear National Anthem rock the place, and split during the Cougar Getting, Jr. band that sounded a whole lot like AC/DC. People enjoyed checking out all the bikes, and the beer lines were well-attended. All looked to be a success ... but the beach was beckoning.


The Rayfield siblings (Dakota and Jackson) were tending bar together at Surfside, so we killed some time there until the sun started to set on the Venice Art Crawl Afterburn edition, which is when it got really spectacular to look at. The Burning Man burners brought a whole bunch of art installations to the beach at Windward Plaza, so the rest of us could get a little piece of desert Playa. The dragon was most impressive.


The Boardwalk was packed with partiers, and locals kept bumping into each other and couldn't stop smiling, because THIS is how we like to think of our Venice. Fun. Creative. Dancing. Art focused. Awesome, really. And PROUD - proud that visitors could be with us and see how Venice is supposed to be.


There was a big music box flame-thrower that served as headquarters for a Karaoke set, where someone was singing some buzzkill Adele when I walked by ... and quickly split down the way where more upbeat jams were being blasted.

There was a little pop up version of the great Rohitash Rao fake album covers show work.


If you needed some psychiatric help - you were covered.


If you felt like dancing in a big electric pineapple - no problem.


If you simply needed a hug - any variety of hug at all - someone would hook you up.


Of course, there were plenty of unofficial hugs to go around also, as every two feet you would bump into someone from Venice that you knew and loved ... even the Kosmick Krusader (Harry Perry) himself was there, looking right at home in front of a spaceship.


Several attractions had platforms for dancing on them, and one had to squeeze in real tight to get some dance partying in ... and it was a blast.


There were several things going on all over town Saturday night, but the more you hung out at the Afterburn, the more you realized you were staying put in Venice (Sorry, Bart Saric/Skatermade! Really wanted to be at the Everything Went Skate film release party ... but downtown!!). Moments like these, with the whole community dancing outside together under a huge moon surrounded by glowing art, are all too rare these days, and you have to stay put and soak them up!


There were little places to chill (inside the Yellow Submarine ... in a "Snailoon" ... on little hovercrafts), but most people were busy rocking out, many in their outfits leftover from Burning Man - only minus the dust. To glance around in any direction rewarded you with views of total and absolute fun.


There was a drum circle keeping time of it all, and that encouraged even more dancing around. Nights like this (and it was on all weekend long!) are truly why we live and love here in Venice, California.


A big bunch of Venice folks wrapped up the evening back at Surfside, with a performance from Jake Klassman, son of Bagel. RAD. Thank you to the V.A.C. and everyone involved with creating this wonderful gift to our Community! LOVE!



































Friday, September 18, 2015

Venice Art Crawl - The Afterburn Edition

September's Venice Art Crawl was one for the history books. SUPER fun, all evening long. This was the second "Afterburn" edition, with Venetians returning from Burning Man bringing some of that Playa to the middle of closed-down Rose Avenue.



The street was closed between Third and Fourth Streets, with art installations and colorful crowds of Burners and just folks out walking their dog that stumbled upon this eye and mind blowing art extravaganza.



It was a pure celebration of FREEDOM, in art, in dress, and in the collective minds of everyone there. Everything was all lit up, and music was thumping from the giant rave scene anchored by a giant Trojan Unicorn, filled with dancing revelers. It was awesome.



There was so much to see, from the art to the costumes, but the best part was bumping into friends every few feet. To a person, all said, "THIS is why we love living here! THIS is what Venice is supposed to be like!" Exactly and Amen.



The Yellow Submarines were present, with a little chill camp between them.



There was live painting going on up and down both sides of the street, with the art fully available for purchase, and inspiration.



There were a lot of interactive things going on too, that gave you a good feel of what it must be like at Burning Man (I've never been. I'm cool with that.). There was a keyboard sound studio thing you could make your own beats in.



I think my favorite piece (other than the unicorn) was this flat stringed instrument thing that a whole group could play together on at once. It brought unity through music, and friendship through jamming. I loved it.



There was a big bird cage people could sit together and chill (and be photographed in).



There was a covered wagon with people piled high atop it, perhaps on the way to the Unicorn Stampede at the other end (People in unicorn costumes running).



There was a neon corn hole game and a giant Connect Four people were playing. Pretty Sneaky, Sis!



There was no police presence at all, that I saw, and that was extra great. No one being hassled for nothing, just people having a great time.



There was a complete mingling of the Skid Row West population on Third and Rose, the hipsters that hang on Rose, and friends and neighbors that live for these moments in Venice. Again, totally why we live here.



After seeing pretty much everything and everyone (except Alex Rodriguez!) on Rose, there was still a lot of art to see, with Art Crawl venues stretching all the way down to Washington (the end I never seem to make it to, sorry!). After one amazing glance back, we set off to see what else we could see.



On the stroll South, we ran into a French couple looking at a map. I asked if they needed help, and they were trying to find the main part of Main Street. I pointed them in the right direction, and told them to take a detour on Rose. They had no idea what they were in for, and I totally wished I'd seen their faces. Hope you had fun, Frenchies!



On we went to the slick new men's surf and skate wear shop, General Admission. They were showing the awesome photography of Akira Kobayashi put on by Kana Manglapus featuring Venice back in the day. They were also serving up cocktails, which we enjoyed while spilling out on to Brooks Avenue and chatting with friends. One friend asked of another, "Do you two know each other?" To which they replied, "Probably." It was like that. One lady said, "Doesn't this remind you of how First Fridays used to be?" Which is exactly what I say about Art Crawl every time, and why we love it so much. It feels like real Venice, and those that know, know exactly what that means.



As nice of a time as we were having with the surf boys, we still had some time to see more. We gave our hugs and directions to the next spot, and headed over to Solé Bicycles to see more surf and skate (our favorite) photography from Brian Averil.



It was also super cool, made even cooler by having many of the works printed on Wood. There was a Venice company there, Blocksmith, who takes your photos and prints them on wood for you. I loved it, and you'll be getting a story about them soon.



As the clock had not yet struck midnight, we still had some time to squeeze in a little more. Some guys were having a house party on Venice Way, celebrating the release of their magazine, Rank (a Venice-based art and literary publication.



This was a great way to end the night, as it was a bunch of locals celebrating in a house (which they were cool enough to open to a slew of strangers, as everyone can do on the Art Crawl. Get your party spot listed for December!), comparing notes on all that we'd seen. They kindly had drinks and snacks, and even more dancing.



As I ambled on home after yet another house party, I couldn't help but smile the whole way home. It was a beautiful night in every way, in one of those rare instances where everyone agrees that it was.



www.theblocksmith.comThe feeling that I think people go to Burning Man to try and feel is something that you can find and feel anytime you want, because it's inside of all of our people that we have right here every day. File this one under "I Love You, Venice" for sure.

Thank you to all the hard working volunteers that put on this wonderful showcase of Venice with each and every Art Crawl.















































Friday, September 19, 2014

The Fall Art Crawl - Best One Yet!


The September Venice Art Crawl was the best one yet, and that's saying a lot. But it WAS a lot, and fun was in the air everywhere, all over Venice.



Rose Avenue was blocked off for the first time, and transformed into a small-scale Burning Man Playa for the evening. The street was filled with costumed revelers, super impressive art installations and glow in the dark fun for everyone.

As you approached Rose, you could hear the din of drums and cymbals being banged on in unison on a contraption by passersby. It was a complete cacophony, but somehow worked together, sounding tribally and rad.


There was a gorgeous temple with people lined up out front to get their futures told.


There was a dinner party mobile table that looked like a miniFoodshop on wheels.


There was a big lit-up cube made out of stretchy bands that the kids had a blast climbing and swinging on.


There was a performance by our Venice Symphony Orchestra at the Rose Compound, which also served as a fundraiser for the VSO to bring more music classes to our kids that need them.


There was a big wild boar animal you could sit on, for some reason.


There was Jules Muck live-painting on someone's car.


There was half-dressed young ladies being live-painted on surfboards.

 There was a giant boom box structure blasting the Burning Man-ish EDM soundtrack smack in the middle of the street, where an impromptu street dance then took shape. Dancing in the streets in Venice ... what it's all about, right?! 


That, and art, of course. It was everywhere, and everything.


There was a showing of art cars too, many of which I'm sure were used to cruise around the real Burning Man, from rocket ship bikes to a Beatles Yellow Submarine.


Love IS all you need!


As packed as it was everywhere, you really had to take your bike, get an Uber or taxi, or just hoof it through the crowds. Biking is always best for the VAC, as there's a lot of ground to cover, from one of town to the other.


The Full Circle church building (that honestly, I don't yet get ...) had art inside and out, with a cool neon burning bush outside...


... And a packed house of people checking out all the artists' work inside.


Though Rose was really the main (and extra fun) attraction this month, there was still lots to see elsewhere. We headed over to Gotta Have It to see the art and Paul Chesne again throwing it down, as he does.


At this point, my camera died and it was time to just celebrate how cool it all was. The Townhouse slaked our thirst, and then we tried to cram in any more art that we could (Danny's Deli, Cadillac Hotel,  Shulamit Gallery, Small World Books, etc...) on our way to James Beach to wish James and Danny a HAPPY 18th Birthday of James Beach! Their girl is all grown up! We toasted with some yummy wine, and felt thankful for all the years of good times in those walls.


Winding up the night sitting outside at Plancha Tacos, all were in agreement ... what a great thing the Art Crawl is, and what a great place Venice is to live. Thank you again to all involved in making that so! Love you all.