Elaine Defibaugh
Elaine is a two-time recipient of the Pollock-Krasner Individual Artist Grant, awarded to her in 2011 and 2013. She has had several solo exhibitions in New York City and Miami, as well as throughout the U.S. and abroad. Her work is part of several collections, such as, the Whitney Gallery at the Buffalo Bill Historical Center, the Butler Institute of American Art, the Elizabeth Collection, SUNY Brockport, RIT and the Kathryn and Dan Mikesell Collection. Elaine has also attended numerous national and international artist residencies.
Project
The work of Elaine Defibaugh transports the viewer into a colorful landscape composed of multiple layers made of shadow and light. The massive canvases function as the entrance door to a new world of dramatic shapes and forms created from an impossible collage of fluorescent paint and fabric applied to the surface of the canvas through a performative act more reminiscent of an abstract muralist than a traditional painter. The act of painting becomes a performance, a dance based on the dialogue between her body, her gaze and her intuitive energy that is transformed into disparate compositions of tranquility and madness. It is an act that has more to do with a magical ritual of transformation than with a planned and methodical use of line, color and perspective.
Her creative process starts from the quiet observation of the moving leaves. This meditative process she quickly transforms into her own language, casting the moving shadows of the trees straight away into the huge canvas. Once in the studio, the surface is hung on the wall. It is then that she starts using the shadows as a metaphor to create a world that balances between truth and illusion. This precarious balance is further developed with the use of black light. This is the tipping point of a process that materializes the interchangeability of truth and illusion. Once she feels ready she closes the shutters in her studio, enveloping the colorful patch-worked canvas in darkness where nothing can be seen, just the void. It all disappears until, when turning the black light on, a new world explodes.
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