Pure Steampunk

Art Donovan’s book available Aug. 1, 2011

Art Donovan is an innovative designer of Steampunk lighting.  He also happened to be the Curator of the “Steampunk + Contraptions Extraordinaire” exhibition at the Museum of the History of Science at Oxford University, UK. that was on exhibition October 13, 2009 through February 21, 2010.  Though the exhibition is long gone, Steampunk has only gained more popular momentum thanks to Donovan.  Art’s new book The Art of Steampunk is already the most popular book on Amazon.com in its category.  Before showing some of Donovan’s remarkably mind-blowing illuminating pieces, let us first take a peek back into the museum’s show.

The exhibition brought accomplished artisans and their contraptions from four continents:  Asia, Australia, North America, and Europe.  These designers were chosen by Donovan and Museum Director Dr. Jim Bennett as the creme-de-la-creme of the Steampunk aesthetic.  If you are new to the art form, you might ask what is Steampunk?  That is a question Donovan is asked all the time.  On my own Steampunk page here I take a photon-shot at describing Steampunk, but being the expert Donovan’s definition, Notes From A Steampunk Curator is more precise and true:

Regardless if an artwork is actually called “steampunk” the work in question must be transcendent.   The artwork must be evocative and unique even if it does not fit in to a formal category.   True Steampunk Art would be an artifact of grace and artistic ingenuity.   It would at first pay homage to the antique arts and sciences but ultimately point to a ideal or concept  greater than itself.    As an aside  most of the artists in my Bridgehampton exhibition in 2008 and in Oxford 2010 were not actual Steampunk artists but rather artists who are embraced by the enthusiasts of Steampunk.  Their artwork then becomes “steampunk” by default and represents the genre in the best of ways.

From the museum’s exhibition weblog, here are some sample photos of the many magnificent displays and their creators.  To visit each of their own sites go to The Steampunk Art & Design website.

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A total of eighteen inventors were present at the MHS exhibition.  It all came about when Donovan talked at length with museum director Jim Bennett and both agreed that Steampunk finds most of its technical and aesthetic roots in 19th century Victorian sciences; it was a natural fit for the museum.  Bennett told Donovan that he was also the one who should curate the exhibition.  It was a happy successful marriage.  The museum’s attendance and the public’s interest in the science-genre reached record numbers for Bennett.

Art Donovan of Donovan Design

Since discovering Steampunk in 2007, Art Donovan has jumped in the steampunk lighting-design market with exquisite creativity.  When asked how the Steampunk style fits into the repertoire of his other work, he states “It doesn’t fit in at all — totally from left-field.”  Because it is so kooky and original, Donovan has developed a deep fondness for the style.  “It’s like starting from the beginning,” he explains, “only this time I’m no longer concerned about what’s in and out of style.  Artistically, it’s just so liberating to work like that!

Donovan’s and Bennett’s show received world-wide attention.  Writers, journalists, reporters, and photographers from China to Australia, from Spain to Indonesia to Canada generated articles of the zany devices displayed for four months at Oxford University.  Even Time Magazine took note of the science-subgenre in December 2009:  Steampunk: Reclaiming Tech for the Masses.  And the public attraction shows no signs of subsiding.

Donovan Design, Art’s and his wife Leslie’s company, began as he started specializing in handcrafted custom light fixtures and illuminated sculptures.  Much of Art’s fine work can be seen at the Hamptons Antiques Gallery in Stamford, Connecticut.  If Stamford is a bit out-of-the-way, do not worry.  Here is a short slide show of some of his most popular creations on display at the gallery.

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In My Tribe

I love music and I love to dance.  I am an eighth generation Texan and probably the 14th or 15th generation of dancers in my family descending from my paternal grandmother’s side.  Dancing and music runs deep in our blood and being a drummer all my life the dance floor was certainly my destiny.  My soul naturally gravitates toward the rhythm of harmonic melodic sound and firmly attaches itself, sometimes to the euphoric point of exhaustion.  Then, and rarely any other time, I connect to our Universe with familial bonds beating in various intuitive circadian ways.  The music takes over my body and my body follows its direction.  Mmmm, I vibrate within and I am home.

My home away from home

Watching me dance, one friend described it as a Shaman summoning the gods of Life.  That may be a most appropriate description because the “high”, if I may call it that, reaches primal tribal depths.  Yet I think it goes beyond just the show of being in a night club.  Actually for me it goes deeper.

 A tribal connection thrives in open free expression and it means the difference between existential loneliness and the tranquility of belonging.  I experience this every time I am with certain close friends at Panoptikon…my personal dance among my tribal dancers where I feel heard, understood, embraced, and open communication exists.  When I am among my tribe when I feel welcomed and embraced, I count myself lucky because I know how rare this “high” is in a society constantly going and competing.

2424 Swiss Ave, Dallas, TX 75204

Even though surprises arise in the process of free expression, or the dance, it is always worth the effort.  In less intimate relationships, expressing ourselves honestly is essential to our sense of home.  But we are not always home.  Whether inside our tribe or in foreign lands, articulate communication requires forethought; otherwise we risk blundering about like the proverbial bull in a china closet.  However, too much forethought can cause us to pad or dilute our words or dance, so much that we are grossly superficial or confusing the matter further.  Honest articulation, expression, dance are the critical principles among your tribe and there are many methods of doing this; none of them especially right or wrong.

When you communicate or express yourself honestly and boldly with your tribe, you also open paths to discovering more tribal dancers unique to your persona and purpose.  These recognizable souls can fall into your life from your own journey and initiative, or they can find you and lead you to new connection.  In any circumstance, if you feel disjointed then it is time to push your envelope, your limits.  Get out of your comfort-zone!  Fear stifles, courage fulfills.

For me and my primal connection, I dance with my tribe at Lord Byron’s Panoptikon — 108 S. Pearl Expy, Dallas.  They are now building their independent website.  Other nights I am down the street in Deep Ellum, Dallas, TX at The Church — 2424 Swiss Ave., Dallas.

From one of my favorite books by a fellow drummer:

Drumming At the Edge Of Magic – A Journey Into the Spirit of Percussion by Mickey Hart

Here is the mystery: If the rhythm is right, if the translation between inner mood and the drum membrane are perfect, then you know it instantly. “Ah, this goes with my body tempo, this connects how I feel today, how fast my heart is beating, what my thoughts are, what my hands feel like.”

When the rhythm is right you feel it with all your senses, every corner of your soul and being. You don’t fight it, but instead allow yourself to be propelled and consumed by its insistent yet familiar feeling.  All sense of the present moment disappears, the normal categories of time become meaningless.

We live on a planet of rhythm and time.  A planet that completes its cycle around the sun every 365 days, with a moon that cycles around us every 28 days, and we rotate around our own axis every 24 hours.  These cosmic cycles and our bodily ones, all connected to the circadian dance of day and night.  The mystery of rhythm and time found for a moment in the soul’s drum.  When it is right, you feel it with all your senses, every thread of your being.  It is the ‘sweet spot’ of connection.

I have found that for me vocal-trance, future-pop or synth-pop, and industrial-metal carry me away dancing.  A lot of the time I am completely oblivious to my surroundings.  If you’re wondering if this journey is in part or entirely a result of alcohol or drugs, you are incorrect.  Because of my family heritage in dancing, and my intuitive drum, I have no fears or hangups being in the center of the floor and letting my beast out.

Most of the time I am out there to the point of exhaustion if my particular beats go on and on; I can’t seem to stop.  And why would I?  Medical science has shown that getting your heart-rate up for just 30 minutes a day is equal to one anti-depressant pill.  I dance for at least 4 hours, sometimes 5 with just brief breaks to breath.  It is the best natural high I know other than the zone I reach playing the drums.  Well, actually I guess there is one other….the birth of my two children!  HAH!  No, to be fully transparent it was also the process leading up to my two children and those other similar moments. 😉

Find your tribe, find your dance, and you find a home where you belong.

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Steampunkers O.M. Grey & Prof Elemental

Keeping my pledge to spread the wonderful world of Steampunk, I have stumbled upon the writer Olivia M. Grey and artist/entertainer Professor Elemental.  Olivia Grey is an accomplished author of dark paranormal romance with a Steampunk flair — a woman after my own twisted heart and mind!  If a Neo-Victorian sci-fi romance piques your dark side, then her blog and books are worth your time.  From her WordPress Bio:

“O. M. Grey dreams of the dark streets of London and the decadent deeds that occur after sunset. She dons a tight corset, a fluffy bustle, and a teeny-tiny top hat for fantasy conventions where she enjoys meeting fans and participating on panels. Olivia prefers to live in the cobwebbed corners of her dark mind writing paranormal romance with a Steampunk twist.”  And “…When she’s not writing, she’s reading, tending the garden, or drinking a hot cup of tea.”

Professor Elemental may not need much of an introduction to Steamers, but to the common mainstream out there, hold on to your knickers and spectacles you are about to be highly entertained!  Elemental is the type of chap that invokes the gag-reflex of “proper” British society — ahh, another Steamer after my heart!  To put it more succinctly and much more zany than I ever could, watch his delightful video below Cup of Brown Joy:

Please take a few moments to visit these wonderful talents of Steampunk.  I did and found myself having a much more epic day.  When you do, come back and tell me your thoughts; I may have another little adventure for you.  **winks and tips his top hat to you**


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