Avant Mondo
From the UMOCA website: Celebrating the diversity of Utah’s cultural landscape. The inaugural Utah Biennial, titled Mondo Utah consists of succinct artistic statements, collections, artifacts and positions that celebrate the diversity of Utah’s cultural landscape. Cultural lore, forgotten icons and parallel art worlds are explored in this exhibition … Projects include Andy Warhol’s hoax … a tower of tumbleweeds … a contemporary guide to a lost Utah … and an attack of a giant brine shrimp on downtown Salt Lake City.

(R to L) Actor Allen Midgette, guest of honor at the opening reception for Mondo Utah at UMOCA; Archival scan of a 1970 poster for one of my own early forays into Conceptual Art/Technical Production at the University of Utah, in collaboration with Curt Setzer and Rodney Daynes of Lucky Thinks, Paul McCarthy, Mike Cram, Al Payne, Michael Whipple et cetera. (Primary composition by L.T.)
As we wandered around this show, we lingered to watch The Giant Brine Shrimp do his thing, and wondered why the Utah Museum of Contemporary Art was so empty on an opening night, until we realized that everyone else was watching Allen Midgette’s lecture about impersonating Andy Warhol at the University of Utah in 1967.
I was actually THERE during that event — my peer group of 18 year old high schoolers were expecting an evening of put-ons by the notoriously flippant Warhol, and we thought we’d got what we’d expected. Later, when it turned out that he’d sent out several impersonators to colleges around the USA we marveled at how an artist who was already renowned for mass production had mass-produced himself!
Envoy from the Sixties
I had been active myself in the local avant garde during my first years at the University of Utah, and saw some work by friends and people I’d known, like filmmakers Larry Roberts and Mike Cassidy. The real eye-opener for me was a series of large B&W photographs attributed to my friend Paul McCarthy — a bowling ball was rolling and tumbling down a mountainside, but I’d already heard THIS story a dozen times from both Paul and Al Payne about how they’d bonded doing this project on the slopes of Ensign Peak, above Salt Lake City. However, the captions said nothing about Al or even credited his photography.

M.E. circa 1970, during the days of Upriver Skool at the University of Utah.
I became friends with Payne, McCarthy, and Paul’s best friend Michael Cram during 1970. We worked on and off with each other through 1973, plus they put me up in Paul’s house in Pasadena, California while I was preparing my theater company’s tour of Los Angeles in early 1975. The foundation of my long career as a technician was built in an environment of Ken Kesey-style blowouts, light shows, gallery concerts, and participatory art projects, along with a few somewhat more formal installations.

(L to R) Post-Upriver Skool artwork by my late friend Al Payne; Outrageous videos helped make Paul McCarthy famous in the ‘Mondo’ field of Conceptual Art. His early performances were often shot by our mutual friend Michael Cram — images via contemporaryartdaily.com
These times had been on my mind since a current graduate student at the University of Utah had contacted me about a paper he was writing about our “movement,” which we’d jokingly named “Upriver Skool,” and it was amazing to see our once-obscure efforts garnering attention after forty years in the metaphorical wilderness where certain authorities might have wished us to remain. The powers-that-be in those times hadn’t thought Warhol’s stunt was particularly funny, either, but Alan’s reminiscence drew well over a hundred curious art-lovers several decades later.
One of the more hilarious things I saw in the gallery was a flier from a modern organization called Always Learning — Free Skool & Events Calendar. — made me wonder how they happened to mis-spell ‘school’ the same way we did.
Why Mondo Why?

‘Mondo’ once advertised a genre of pseudo-documentaries in the 60’s (Right), but expanded over the decades to envelop a variety of non-mainstream films, events, and happenings, like the late Mike Cassidy’s stop-action Giant Brine Shrimp attacking landmarks ala’ Godzilla in Cassidy’s own home town (Left).
Trent Harris, a local filmmaker, published a book of essays called Mondo Utah in the 1990s which was revised and reprinted in 2006. This particular Biennial (they were presented in the past at Finch Lane) adopted Harris’ title, and sold copies of his book at the main desk of the museum. Trent was happily signing them for his fans. The closest link to his tome in the show was Cassidy’s Giant Brine Shrimp looping on a large TV in the gallery. (Follow the link to see it on YouTube.)
I went to the after-party at the Central Utah Artist Collective gallery A.K.A. Piccolo Mondo, carrying some scans from back in the day, thanks to the grad student mentioned above. I happened to meet his adviser and spoke a bit about my late friend Al Payne and some of the other fine projects he’d done before we parted company as the 80’s began. I kept meeting other people interested in the heady days of the late 60’s/early 70’s too. Aaron Moulton of UMOCA actually knew my name, so I gave him some then-contemporary photos of me (with long hair of course) from my rumpled ad hoc dossier.
My acquaintance DJ Ria was spinning records there, and we took a few minutes to talk about our mutual interest in cabaret videos. Later that night I witnessed a whole room of 20-somethings shaking it down to Marvin Gaye’s Got To Give It Up, released when I was their age, possessing the same magic it had so many decades past. I was speaking with a gentleman who had once led a very successful dance band himself and we enjoyed the timeless vibe. Ria did some great work, but at the end of the night she had to shed her shoes, suffering some acute distress. I tried to lighten things up by mentioning Lady Gaga’s recent troubles with shoes and injuries, but Ria wasn’t laughing. (Sorry!)
Prelude to Mondo: Sky Jones and Siren Bliss
Earlier this year, UMOCA hosted a show called Of The Siren and the Sky by Triple Candie — A gallery full of meditations based on the career of another one of my Upriver Skool inmates, especially art produced under his many pseudonyms like Siren Bliss, Sky Jones, Joseph Banker, Richard S. Dickens, and Art Carter. (Look ’em up on the Internet!) I was going to say “coincidentally,” but I’m not sure if it was a coincidence.

(L to R) Meditation by Triple Candie; Upriver Skool at the Student Union Ballroom, University of Utah 1970 — a plausible photo of Paul McCarthy (far) and Al Payne (near), although there were hundreds of people involved with set-up, clean-up, and the gig itself.
His real name was Michael Whipple — he grew up in my neighborhood, and went to my high school. We were friends for awhile in the Art Department at the University of Utah, but his embrace of Scientology put an end to that — along with him moving to Los Angeles. We reconciled somewhat after I returned from Europe, but his career took him elsewhere, to say the least.
I’ll always remember some real good times drawing and painting with Mike — we learned a lot from each other, and had a hoot doing the Upriver Skool. Whipple was involved with the Cork Room happening at the top of this essay, playing guitar in his rock band “Toilet.” When the grad student I was interviewing with took me to UMOCA’s Siren and the Sky show, I was amazed at the interest shown in our youthful efforts by people who weren’t even born then.
A man I didn’t know from Adam came up and shook my hand at Piccolo Mondo, claiming he was my fan. I think he’d only heard my first name, because it turned out that he’d mistaken me for Whipple. I smiled , but had to let him know that I wasn’t who he thought I might be — besides Scientology, which isn’t harmless in the least, there’s a person on the lam somewhere because of some false names.
Recently, my head has gone back to the 60’s/70’s quite often — The Cosmic Aeroplane Memorabilia site has been a very fascinating project, especially since I’ve met so many interesting people who want to contribute to this history — anybody who is curious about Alternative Culture is invited to check it out and follow the links.

The Alternative Movement was a worldwide phenomenon, and our local contributions were part of it all — apparent lino-cut print by an unknown artist from 1967. NOTE: Powered By The Pillar of Salt refers to one of Salt Lake’s underground newspapers. Courtesy of saltlakeconcertposters.com.
2013 has surprised me by revealing an apparently wider interest in what was truly a creative era. All the jokes you’ve heard about those times are based on facts, but despite the wildest things we did, there were amazing innovations in all the arts. Upriver Skool was an minor, but good-natured manifestation of an already-existing social moment, directly traceable to the San Francisco Bay Area, that would grow in scale to evolve into world-class phenomena like Burning Man. Our cultural allies persisted in Salt Lake City, even during the 1990’s, with Street Legal Theater and the Burning Man enthusiasts at China Bleu.

Upriver Skool at the Student Union Building, University of Utah: (L to R) April and December of 1970 — recovered from the Daily Utah Chronicle archives by Patrick McGuire.
So that’s M.E. in my early twenties (above) — perched on what will be many a scaffold and ladder, beginning to create what will become hundreds of future events, and the operation of thousands of pieces of high-tech equipment. I’m still laughing about current curiosity directed towards the culture of my Sophomore time. Why not? I was laughing THEN!
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Here and Now
I skipped 300 Plates at Art Space this year and was on-time, at last, for the semi-regular meeting of my ol’ high school classmates. It was also good to hear Chris Snarr and Jeremy Abernathy doing their ever-shifting trio with another guitarist.

(L to R) Marty, Chris, and Jeremy playing as “AM Bump” at The Bayou on State Street; M.E. at the monthly West High Class of 1968 dinner — photo By Sharon Kisselburg Peake.
Green Bike Tourism in the Big City
After some serious rainfall, I drove into Salt Lake City on a Saturday to test out their new Green Bike system — stations of bicycles for rent on a point-to-point basis at various locations around the downtown. I pedaled to my old haunts around Liberty Park and the 9th & 9th, then lingered a bit at the terminus of SLUG Mag’s “alleycat” race in front of Este’s Pizza, which happened to be right across the street from the CUAC gallery, in the building that once housed Guthrie’s bicycle shop, along with artist studios on the upper floors — another place where we spent a lot of time in the early 70’s, especially since I also owned and aggressively operated a ten-speed back then.

(L to R) The first SLUG Cat race comes to a conclusion in front of the old Guthrie cycle shop; My own Green Bike — awaiting further adventures.
I’ll post some more photos and stories of this rally/scavenger hunt in the near future. After the awards were given out, it was time to ride down to the Living Traditions Festival outside City Hall.
Sunset in Salt Lake City

(R to L) Éric Beaudry, André Brunet & Pierre-Luc Dupuis bringing the audience to their feet as De Temps Antan at Washington Park in Downtown Salt Lake City.
I met some of my friends in the park surrounding the building. We heard some wonderful music before returning my Green Bike to the racks and driving back to Davis County after nightfall.
Another sunset in San Francisco

(L to R) Katie and Justin between performances near Market Street last month, along with students and collaborators — photo by M.E.
I met a couple on the train back to Salt Lake who were going to see a friend of theirs conducting live music for Ballet West’s production of George Balanchine’s Jewels. We got into town at 3:30 AM, and their B&B didn’t open until 9:00, so I offered to drive them to a well-known local all-night eatery to wait it out during the unseasonable sub-freezing night.

Looking westward, towards San Francisco, from above the University of Utah.
The Village Inn, near the U of U had been a reliable all-night spot since my daze as a student. (see above) The lights were on, but the doors were locked, and I developed a serious case of cognitive dissonance dealing with this turn of events — Village Inn CLOSED ?!?! We had no alternative except sight-seeing at night until the Beans and Brew coffee shop on upper State Street opened its doors. While placing my order, I told the barista about our experience, and she got that same look of cognitive dissonance on her face — Village Inn CLOSED ?!?!
Diva Doings
MiNX took a road trip to the Best Coast, and played on the radio in Las Vegas.
Their new album, Golden is BRILLIANT!
Dance to Terabyte & the Battery Eaters — music from the big woods via Soundcloud.
Angie Brown’s bicycle issue of SLUG Magazine is a total groove. (see above)
Kelly West is back home in Fish, Montana.
Katie Duck is rockin’ Studio Seven, OT 301, and the University of Amsterdam.
It’s OK — I just need some space:

Time lapse photo of Earth and the Moon — via NASA
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