They Might Be Giants

Jonathan Ching
Silverlens, Manila

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About

    The elements seen in the streets of Manila where painter Jonathan Ching grew up are the inspiration of his six latest works with They Might Be Giants as centerpiece to be exhibited at Silverlens Gallery, 2263 Don Chino Roces Avenue, Makati,  from July 13 – August 10, 2019.

    Ching, whose works provoke and evoke a myriad of sentiments, unveils a collection that elevates the messy and blighted street scenes into larger-than-life art pieces. His massive works breathe life to urban myths and legends. Done in his distinctive panel works, this time in almost life-size dimensions, his master strokes capture Manila street scenes after dark or before dusk with all of  its hurried and lurid details easing into throbs with diatribes to reinforce the theory that one’s junk is another man’s treasure.

    They Might Be Giants is a tetraptych, a four-paneled work measuring 8 feet x 12 feet that shows three auto part surplus wrapped in tarpaulin.  “It was a random shot that I took during a bike ride around my neighborhood some years back. I didn’t know what to do with it,” says Ching. The image is like a Schoenberg piece, piercing in its cacophony, yet leaving  one bothered, by the lines, the blurs, the dark and stark tones, the confusion and the melding and clashing of hues and shades, that what palpably is the only missing sensation is smell. Yet, even this one can create in one’s ethos.

    Not My Father’s Moustache is not a paean to a famous watering hole but a piece that shows a heap of garish whatnots topped with a blue and while discarded tarpaulin. The whimsy comes in details with people walking pass it. The creases and the play of shadow, lend a deep mystery to what lies beneath the heap.

    One piece, titled Living in Between Spaces, is an allegory to the way society treats its own, whether foe or man’s best friend, stuck between two structures covered by tarpaulins. The contrast of cared for and discarded hits as the white covered shape asserts its value versus the  brown- blue pile, when both are covered in grime and sending off thoughts, grim and grumbling. The harsher commentary is that dog wedged between rubbish and redemption, as many lives are indeed.

    But why Ching’s fixation with tarpaulin? He muses if the rural scene is Amorsolo’s fertile ground, he finds tarpaulins akin to it, and in the concrete jungle where he spends much of his life, objects covered, shrouded, hidden or simply safe-kept from the elements by tarpaulin offer a visage of mystery, mystic, and mistakes that can heal as much as bring hell whatever one’s viewpoint is.

    Other works featured in the exhibit are A Certain Something, The King and The Pawn and Silent Shrouds.

     

    Words by Hernani Pizarro Geronimo

    Jonathan Ching (b. 1969, Dagupan, Philippines) obtained his Bachelor of Science in Civil Engineering in 1991 before becoming a visual artist. He pursued his artistic interests in 1993 and took up University of the Philippines’ College of Fine Arts – Visual Communication program. He is one of the founding members of the arts collective Surrounded By Water, which successfully established an artist-run space from 1998 to 2004.

    Ching has exhibited extensively since his first solo exhibition in 2008 at West Gallery. His works were shown in several solo and group exhibition in the Philippines, Malaysia, Singapore, and Indonesia.

The elements seen in the streets of Manila where painter Jonathan Ching grew up are the inspiration of his six latest works with They Might Be Giants as centerpiece to be exhibited at Silverlens Gallery, 2263 Don Chino Roces Avenue, Makati,  from July 13 – August 10, 2019.

Ching, whose works provoke and evoke a myriad of sentiments, unveils a collection that elevates the messy and blighted street scenes into larger-than-life art pieces. His massive works breathe life to urban myths and legends. Done in his distinctive panel works, this time in almost life-size dimensions, his master strokes capture Manila street scenes after dark or before dusk with all of  its hurried and lurid details easing into throbs with diatribes to reinforce the theory that one’s junk is another man’s treasure.

They Might Be Giants is a tetraptych, a four-paneled work measuring 8 feet x 12 feet that shows three auto part surplus wrapped in tarpaulin.  “It was a random shot that I took during a bike ride around my neighborhood some years back. I didn’t know what to do with it,” says Ching. The image is like a Schoenberg piece, piercing in its cacophony, yet leaving  one bothered, by the lines, the blurs, the dark and stark tones, the confusion and the melding and clashing of hues and shades, that what palpably is the only missing sensation is smell. Yet, even this one can create in one’s ethos.

Not My Father’s Moustache is not a paean to a famous watering hole but a piece that shows a heap of garish whatnots topped with a blue and while discarded tarpaulin. The whimsy comes in details with people walking pass it. The creases and the play of shadow, lend a deep mystery to what lies beneath the heap.

One piece, titled Living in Between Spaces, is an allegory to the way society treats its own, whether foe or man’s best friend, stuck between two structures covered by tarpaulins. The contrast of cared for and discarded hits as the white covered shape asserts its value versus the  brown- blue pile, when both are covered in grime and sending off thoughts, grim and grumbling. The harsher commentary is that dog wedged between rubbish and redemption, as many lives are indeed.

But why Ching’s fixation with tarpaulin? He muses if the rural scene is Amorsolo’s fertile ground, he finds tarpaulins akin to it, and in the concrete jungle where he spends much of his life, objects covered, shrouded, hidden or simply safe-kept from the elements by tarpaulin offer a visage of mystery, mystic, and mistakes that can heal as much as bring hell whatever one’s viewpoint is.

Other works featured in the exhibit are A Certain Something, The King and The Pawn and Silent Shrouds.

 

Words by Hernani Pizarro Geronimo

Jonathan Ching (b. 1969, Dagupan, Philippines) obtained his Bachelor of Science in Civil Engineering in 1991 before becoming a visual artist. He pursued his artistic interests in 1993 and took up University of the Philippines’ College of Fine Arts – Visual Communication program. He is one of the founding members of the arts collective Surrounded By Water, which successfully established an artist-run space from 1998 to 2004.

Ching has exhibited extensively since his first solo exhibition in 2008 at West Gallery. His works were shown in several solo and group exhibition in the Philippines, Malaysia, Singapore, and Indonesia.

Works

Jonathan Ching
They Might Be GiantsThey Might Be Giants
2019
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Jonathan Ching
Not My Father's Mustache
2019
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60h x 72w in • 152.40h x 182.88w cm
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Jonathan Ching
Silent Shrouds
2019
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Jonathan Ching
A Certain Something
2019
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Jonathan Ching
Living In Between Spaces
2019
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Jonathan Ching
The King and The Pawn
2019
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