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Collage—united in death

fig. 1. ‘United in death’ by antyphayes, 2020.

Following on from the latent promo of last week, this week another collage that appears in my recent poetry collection, sex poem (2022).

I would like to say that I have been reading too much Georges Bataille, and that I am defiantly, nay religiously joyful in the face of death in a godless universe. Partly true, if somewhat aspirational simultaneously. To find peace in that imagined frozen moment. That’s the trick.

If you stay tuned, which is now compulsory since we began to live within the broadcast, more details, maybe even some content to fill in the form, will be revealed.

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Whatdoyouknow! I have already used the image above in an earlier post, that comes with one free poem (per customer) not included in sex poem. Bonus!


fig. 1. ‘curses’ by antyphayes, 2022.

Two collages this week. The first is a cut and paste job. The second looks like a cut and paste job but was assembled digitally.

I just couldn’t let this image go, and perhaps had a few regrets once I made one of the choices into a sticked-glued-up-thing.

The original image was taken during the Apollo 9 mission. The figure in view is David Scott, the command module pilot. I’ve always dug the fully red helmet of Scott’s in this mission, and wished they’d used them on other Apollo missions.

Why oh why did they drop the fully red paint job?

The second collage is arguably better than the first. You be the judge. It ended up in my recent poetry collection, sex poem (2022). More on that, later…

fig. 2. ‘I– I live!’ by antyphayes, 2022.

Collage—what there’s more?

fig. 1. ‘What there’s more?’ by antyphayes, 2005

Not sure what to say about this. Is there more to life than just this? Sure.

My penchant for word balloons is clearly on display. Perhaps it is the dual influence of photo comics as a kid and surrealism as a kid-not-kid that paints a picture here.

I’m not sure about the sources. The text is most likely from a single issue of a comic. The picture is almost certainly from the redoubtable National Geographic–a photo of some type of nefarious training exercise by the USAF.

A pox on all the houses.

This has been another Collage Tuesday post.

Collage—what’s happened?

fig. 1. ‘What’s happened?’ by antyphayes (2009)

I made this collage in late 2009. At the time I was a relatively footloose and fancy free half-time parent working casually in a bookstore and stalking the local poetry scene with my tales of woe and science fiction absurdity. Part of this story can be read here.

The usual suspects are deployed here: National Geographic, though if I recall correctly, one from 1969 and another from the 1930s or 40s. Snip snip! Additionally, I used images and word balloons from Madman Comics # 2. Chop chop!

This has been another Collage Tuesday post.

Collage—for the Dick

fig. 1. Reproduction of ‘for the Dick’ (2022) by antyphayes.

I made the collage, above, last July. A recent effort.

Raw material: National Geographic, glue.


Life is [also] a collage.

The somewhat bizarre relationship between the living: forms and content.

Things come and go. Tableaux. The long and the short of it.

As if life itself can be considered a work of art, he says, in so many words.

How many? He counts out the next fourteen or so that make the most retrospective sense.

Given the conjunct of things; given the context; even more the metatexual, the mad beyond that is nine parts sane.

Is this sentence, with its rules and wreckage, with its somewhere else, is nonsense? Is this nonsense the end, the beginning, or the in-between?

Or beyond?

Never forget.

In particular: this word vinaigrette, this collage of the squiggly beyond, made up of various barks and yelps, those unreliable reliables rendered partially autonomous before your very eyes, on the page and elsewhere.

And the not word words, the pictures masquerading as pure image, the given rendered faithfullly.

This time, photographically unreliable, the entire world made daguerreotype.

April, 2023

Collages :: Fiddlesticks!

fig. 1. ‘Fiddlesticks!’ (2023) by antyphayes.

In response to the last post, a correspondent to the sinister science asks, “do you write the text bubbles or just use what you find?” Excellent question. Answer: I use what I find, I manipulate what I find (both physically and digitally), I write the text bubbles, I rip them off from other non-bubble sources, & etc. I do all of these and more (possibly, impossibly…).

Yesterday, I posted a scan of a physical collage made up of glue and cut-up paper from magazines:

fig. 2. ‘I want my daddy’ (2023) by antyphayes.

My source for ‘I want my daddy’ was a copy of the national geographic and two different comics. The photo of the two divers are from a National Geographic (thank you Jacques Costeau and friend). Both of the stuck on heads are from one comic (Low), and the word balloons from another (Ares: God of War). I have not altered the word balloons, apart from cutting them out of their original context and pasting them in. Both of the balloons are ‘found’, and even though both balloons are from the same comic, each one is from a different page. You can see in the scan the rough cut I made of the top balloon.

The collage at the very top of this post, ‘Fiddlesticks!’, is also taken from a magazine.

Here is the original:

fig. 3. Original image.

‘Fiddlesticks!’, unlike ‘I want my daddy’, is a digital cut-up. No pages were harmed in its construction, no scissors blunted. Unlike the multiple sources in ‘I want my daddy’, in ‘Fiddlesticks!’, I’ve used only the original source as raw material. After scanning the original I’ve altered the image using Gimp. One could have achieved something similar to the this by physically cutting-up the original image, though it would have looked a lot rougher than my digital version–like in ‘I want my daddy’ (those rough cut balloons…). However, I only have one copy of this Dan Dare comic, and like it too much to be hacking it up for a single collage, so I scanned the image instead.

As ‘Fiddlesticks!’ implicitly demonstrates, there is no reason why any other word or words can be inserted into the word balloon, whether from the original source words and letters, or another source altogether. In the following collage that uses the same image as ‘Fiddlesticks!’, I’ve substituted a phrase that I first typed up on a portable typewriter (a Hermes baby), before scanning it. Again, I could have cut up the typed phrase itself and pasted it onto the original image. But as I’ve mentioned, I’m keen to preserve the original:

fig. 4. ‘modern art’ (2023) by antyphayes.

The words in the collage ‘modern art’ are my translation of a phrase from the Situationist International. The original text reads ‘les retombées imaginaires d’une explosion qui n’a jamais eu lieu’. Ken Knabb translated this as ‘imaginary repercussions from an explosion that never took place’.

Here are two earlier digital collages I made:

fig. 5. ‘from the depth of a shipwreck’ (2020), and ‘no poetry for the enemies of poetry’ (2021) by antyphayes.

I love Frank Hampson’s Dan Dare, Pilot of the Future comic. An endless source of inspiration. Here is another digitial collgae, made up of a found image from Dan Dare, and some added text, also typed:

fig. 6. ‘all cops are bastards’ (2023) by antyphayes.

Finally, here another new digital collage, fresh of the same session that produced ‘Fiddlesticks’, and ‘all cops are bastards’, and also made from Dan Dare, though this time using only the original source material for its electronic modifications:

fig. 7. ‘in the future’ (2023) by antyphayes.

Is this the 1990s I remember? Partially…

Collage—‘I want my daddy’ (2023)

fig. 1. ‘I want my daddy’, antyphayes, 2023.

I make collages. I have been doing so since at least 1986, probably longer—surely I made some in my school daze?

Random if important influences: Hannah Hock, John Heartfield, Raoul Hausmann, Max Ernst, Gerald Keaney.

The collage above was made in April of this year using images and text from a magazine and comic book + glue. Is it a message from the unconscious? Is it some random stuff stuck together? Both? Neither? You decide.

In 1986, age 18, I made a christmas card that I distributed among friends and family. It was produced by way of cutting up newspapers and magazines to produce a collage that was then photocopied on a coin operated photocopier at my local: the St George College of TAFE library in Kogarah, Sydney. In part, I had been inspired by my older brother Martin who had made birthday and christmas cards in the 1980s written on the back of photocopies of quotes and phrases from books and magazines. In part, I had begun my long encounter with the fruits and flavours of artistic modernism.

Today, across the intervening years of rapid technological progress, I can still recall just how impressed I was in the 1980s with the possibilities I detected in the photocopier. At 10 or 20 cents a slice a method of photographic mass production was placed at one’s disposal. Admittedly it is low res by today’s standards. But the charms of this burgeoning aesthetic were not lost upon us. Indeed, it was a boon to what could be rung out of a photocopier, given time and experiment.  

The same year I made my first collage christmas card I came across stories of André Breton and the original surrealists—for instance, in Lisa Golstein’s speculative fiction novel, The Dream Years. Soon after I tracked down a copy of Breton’s Manifestoes of Surrealism in the original Gleebooks in Sydney, near the lofty top of Glebe Point Road.

Thus, I was priming myself for making collages, among other things.


I will post more collages over the coming weeks.

Every Tuesday will be Collage Tuesday.

Or should that be choose-day (or chews-day?) as I will not only post new collages, like Today’s feature, but also choooooooose from my back catalogue of over 30 years.

Next week I will take you back all the way back to 1993.