A few weeks ago John Fekner was kind enough to respond to some email interview questions of mine concerning my thesis topic (now that i look back on it, it has been nearly a year since I started out on this thesis!! damn, it better be good…). Here’s a few tidbits from the interview:
Your piece in the 11 Spring project was “Beauty is only street deep.” What role does the city and the street play in relationship to your art?
I was born in NYC and grew up in Queens during the 50s & 60s. While playing in the Sunnyside Railroad Yards, the NYC city skyline was the backdrop to my childhood. The city was a major influence as I grew up, and eventually made a lasting impression, so much so that it affected my art making years later. I spray painted statements, observations, warnings, poems, etc., on walls, overpasses, cars, buildings and bridges. The stencils functioned and were interpreted by outdoor audiences on a number of different levels, appropriate to the site. My text and icons were a direct comment on what was in view, sometimes a conceptual message or a global issue, sometimes a vague expression that would trigger a memory in the viewer’s mind.

With your project Industria, what prompted you to initially bring your art out into the public realm—to, in effect, stamp your art on industrial remains, bridges, et cetera?
A few years after college, I became more involved with examining a larger space than within the picture plane of a canvas or any artwork for that matter that might be hanging in a museum or gallery. I wanted to express myself to a wider audience. I was very influenced by the Arte Povera movement, Robert Smithson and Gordon-Matta Clark in the early 70s, which led to the period of 77-79 while I had a studio at PS 1 in Long Island City.
Did you encounter any problems in realizing that particular project?
In regard to my outdoor work, I consider myself extremely lucky in those days…projects were executed 99.9% without a hitch and photographed the next day.
The first encounter I had with your work was when I was researching low-income housing projects and came across the piece “Falsas Promesas,†which resonated deeply with me. What was the social climate at the time you created that piece?
Basically, everything was broken, corrupted and impoverished in NYC and to some extent, other northeastern cities during the 70s.
Do you believe that the city, via urban planners and developers, is still delivering false promises?
To live in this city, you either have to be rich or poor. The middle class on the NYC Titanic has been swamped overboard and is desperately clutching at straws in the ocean.
