DH: What about
Zipperdeedudazipperdeeday?
JL: I bought a tape from these two
drunks on the bowery, they made this record, and I built the piece
around it. The pink panther could be us, everyone, everybody,
looking at ourselves, like in a mirror, standing there doing nothing
and not giving shit most of the time, shrugging our shoulders with
open palms with nothing in them. I was going to call it the pink
panther returns,
DH: I prefer
Zipperdeedudazipperdeeday.
JL; So do I.
DH: There's an unhappy element to
Zipperdeedudazipperdeeday, like they are two singing bums, the
singings seems kind of futile, like singing when there is nothing to
singing about. The broken microphones on the impoverished stand give
the piece some kind of false self importance, like to hold a
microphone implies an audience, yet they don't function, and
the other piece, Who's afraid of Red Yellow and Blue?
The knocked over bay carriage makes me think of a loss of
childhood and the colored air fresheners matching the blankets, all
things I find sad,
JL: I read about this mass murderer who
chopped up his victims and put them in garbage sacks with air
fresheners to disguise the stench of rotting flesh. I thought that's
quite futile, yet resourceful and kind of funny in a not so funny
way at the same time. I
bet the people who designed the air fresheners never imagined their
product in that kind of scenario or maybe they did, who knows,
nothing surprises me. I can see the piece as a still life, like a Chardin or something.....I am not explaining the properly, it's like
you can view most things in life as highly sophisticated and
profoundly primitive, at the same time. So I don't think the sadness
is an over-riding feeling
DH: So you don't see futility as a sad
element.
JL: No, I mean it is but that's only
half the story. After working on something over a long period of a
year or so, it changes and the pathetic sad element can become
positive. I don't mean that cynically, or like a bad joke, its the
way see things. I find humor in almost anything and everything
if I really think about it, but what's funny to me I've learned is
not always funny to someone else.
I don't think that art can be
pessimistic, its not in the nature of it. The fact that its there is
optimistic. I think humour is a healing process, it's very healthy,
it can be malicious and insensitive to peoples feelings but the
irony is that sometimes just to make a point, one has to create an
example, and that when things get misunderstood and complicated) and
the person making the joke is perceived as being malicious. Humour
can get too close to the truth, too close to the bone. I think you
have to be able to laugh at yourself, distance yourself from your
situation, being able to seeing the incongruities, the
contradictions, This is the purist from of humor and the most
difficult. The saddest situation in the world can be like a
slapstick element, like black comedy...comedy and tragedy, like its
funny when people fall over.