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WAUPACA
COUNTY POST June
13, 2002 PRIME
TIME By
Sharon Van Ryzin Post
Staff Writer Local
Sculptor Inspired to Make People Laugh. Dinosaurs share space with funky
musicians and a big goofy chicken on springs in the woods out behind Gary
Pearson’s studio. His yard and the surrounding forest have become a gallery of sorts for his welded metal sculptures made from junk he has found in trash heaps and dumpsters. “That’s what’s fun about art,” he
said. “You can do whatever you
want. If somebody likes it, they
buy. If they don’t, I’ll put it out here
in the woods and look at it myself.” The Baltimore, Md., native was
inspired early on by David Smith and other noted sculptors whose works he saw
on frequent museum visits. “In the mid-80s I went to a metal art
show at a museum in Baltimore,” Pearson said.
“As I walked around, I was thinking it didn’t look hard to do, and I
wanted to try it. I went home that
night and started scrounging around in my father’s garage to see what I could
come up with.” The result of that initial endeavor
was an 8-foot pterodactyl made of pipe and metal scraps that is still standing
in his parents’ rock garden in Maryland. Like Smith, whose father and
grandfather were blacksmiths, and who worked as a welder in an automobile plant,
Pearson has no formal training as a sculptor.
He learned what happens to metal when heat is applied in his various
metal fabrication jobs and in his father’s sports car restoration shop in
Maryland. “There was always a pile of junk
sitting around in the shop. When there
was nothing to do, I’d weld something,” he said. And like Smith, whose works can be
seen in such prestigious places as the Metropolitan Museum of Art, Pearson
dreams about making that one important piece. “It would be fun to do something
really big, like a commissioned work for a city,” he said. “I guess that would be my goal, but I don’t
think I’m anywhere near that.” In the meantime, he’s content making
whimsical accessories for people’s gardens - and his own. His favorite piece is a multi-level weather
vane that graces his side yard. Its
varied -shape components comprise a functional piece of kinetic art, his first
in a series of spinning things. “I like things that move,” he said. His weather vane has three distinct
sections. A slight breeze moves one
part. It takes more wind to move the
second part and more yet to move the third. “I like to sit and watch it spin in
the morning while I’m drinking coffee,” he said. “I’m going to keep it - unless somebody wants to give me an
astronomical amount of money for it,” he laughed. “The hardest part in doing these is
to get the balance,” he said. “You have
to play around with it a bit. That one
I worked on for every bit of a week.” Art supplies are found in junkyards,
where he looks for “anything weird.” At J.R. Larsen Co., a scrap
processing operation in Weyauwega, Jim Larsen is accustomed to seeing the
artist rooting around in the trash, and now he saves things out that he thinks
his friend might like. “It’s fun going down there, picking
in the junk,” Pearson said. “He had a
couple tubas and a cornet out there, so I made him a band that he has out by
his scale.” Lately his focus has been building
musicians. A couple of his violin
players are on display at Walker’s Barn, and his current attraction is with
guitar players. “Most of them I do with beards and
sunglasses because they look cool,” he said. His art imitates his life. He lays drums in the Cleantones, a
four-piece rock and roll and blues band, with friends in Stevens Point. “Actually it’s revised blues, on the
edge of metal,” he said, “old blues songs redone.” “We don’t want to play more than two
or three times a month. We’re all in
our 40s and have too many things going on.” Pearson and his wife, Gayle, who is currently
completing her master’s degree in nursing, have a really important thing going
on right now that will change their lives considerably. They are in the process of adopting a baby
from Siberia. “I’ve been driving trucks over the
road, but that isn’t a lifestyle I like anymore,” Pearson said. “You’re never home. I’m going to be a father now, and I don’t
want to go back out on the road. I’m
going to baby sit during the day and work out in the garage, welding at night.” He met Gayle in Baltimore. She was from Green Bay and encouraged him to
take a look at Wisconsin. “We came out here and liked it, so
we decided to move,” he said. “I was
born and raised in a big city. After
living in a big metropolitan area, I missed it at first when I moved out
here. But when I went back a year or so
later, I couldn’t wait to get out in the woods again. “Coming out here was a total change,
not hearing any planes flying over or ambulances 24 hours a day. I like it out here because it’s nice and
peaceful.” Most of his artistic influence comes
from nature, music and films. And a lot
from cartoons. He says he grew up on
Warner Brothers, hence his predilection toward making silly, large-beaked birds
that look a bit like Heckle and Jeckle. “I like doing funny stuff,” he
said. “Haft the time I’m laughing at
myself as I’m building something. All
winter I watched the old musicals, so I built a couple guys with top hats,
dancing. “I guess I don’t do stuff that’s too
serious, because I’m not that serious.
I don’t do anything political because I don’t want to.” Among his cartoonish collection is a
lady with her hair pinned up, looking like she’s chasing someone out of the
house with a rolling pin, a man riding a unicycle that used to be an old metal
wagon wheel and a confused duffer with a golf ball resting on his toe. “I don’t use any patterns because
they would all look the same,” he said.
“I’ve made a few angels and fairies, but I’d never make a pattern. Whoever buys my stuff should have an
original, not one of many.” Pearson’s work can be seen at
Walker’s Barn and Charlene’s Gallery Ten in Door County. He’ll see customers by appointment at G.P.
Works, (715) 258-8702. He has shipped
pieces that are “99 percent recycled and guaranteed to rust” to Pittsburgh,
Philadelphia, California and Key Largo. Not everything he dose is
silly. Among his more conventional
creations are more elegant birds and a series of flower sculptures that include
his variations of tulips, poppies, irises and roses. He cuts petals from a sheet of 20-gauge metal with a plasma
cutter and hammers them out on an anvil till they look right. “The roses take a long time,” he
said. “There are 20 petals in
there. There is a little more detail
than in a tulip with only six petals.
Pansies are easy ‘cause they only have four.” Variations in color are made with
different heat settings on the torch, and some of them he paints, because he
gets bored with the same thing all the time. For that reason, he sometimes works
with wood. He once uncovered an old telephone pole with interesting grain that
became his version of an Easter Island big head. “I like to just dream up an idea and
play around with it,” he said. “I just
lay out a few things and get an idea going.
Am I going to build a bird, a mosquito or a man? Half the time I don’t have an idea right
off. I play around with some things
till I see something. “In Baltimore you can weld anything
to a stand, and they will think it’s neat.
Out here it has to represent something.” His several art books provide some
ideas, but he doesn’t like to use them as a crutch. “I try not to get influenced,” he
said. “Anybody can look at David
Smith’s pieces and copy them, but what do you really achieve? You’re just copying someone else.” Pearson would like to work on his
art full time and make a living at it. Later this year he’s hoping to have
some time to attend shows and find more galleries that will display his
pieces. He plans on putting a proposal
together to send out to places like botanical gardens. “I guess there is no sense making it
if I’m just going to have it sit out in my woods,” he said. “Although they look good out there.” He has a practical approach to
marketing his art. “In galleries you see pieces for
$5,000,” he said. “I don’t see how they
can justify selling it for that much.
I’d rather have fun making it and sell it at a reasonable price. I’d rather have fun with it, and if you can
make a little money, that’s even better. “I guess the bottom line is not to must make things to sell. If I can make somebody laugh, that’s something right there.” |