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I attended the Boston Mills ArtFest in Ohio about a month ago. When entering the grounds, all of the award winners have their work on display as you pass through the lodge. One of the Awards of Distinction went to a turned vessel that was absolutely stunning. I won't say who the artist was.....I don't want to diss him in public!
It was a very hot afternoon, but felt comfortable while inside the large tents where most of the artists were displayed. A few rows of booths were outside in the direct sun. The folks that I was with went into this particular turner's booth and I stayed outside.....I don't want to talk shop with another artist possibly distracting him from a sale. (I'm always glad to answer question from other turners visiting my booth.....provided that they know when to leave me tend to business).
One of the people in my group called me in to look at a piece and I noticed a "sister" vessel to the award winner that I saw on the way in. I also immediately noticed that the booth was hotter than the hinges of you know what inside.
The artist was perched on a low director's chair looking into the booth, with a "who a hell are you?" look on his face.* I said "You have got to be roasting in here!" As if he couldn't care less, he curtly replied, "Yes".
I then saw the "sister" vessel, turned to him and said, "Your the guy that won the award". Again, just "Yes".
Now at this point, this guy hasn't gotten up off his bottom for a casual meet and great. He only sat there with his hawaiian shirt, looking through his mirrored sunglasses, abruptly uttering his one word answers.
When I first started doing art fairs, an old timer told me "everyone who enters your booth is a potential customer. This guy must have missed the memo.
The award winning vessel had a gorgeous finish on it. So, I asked him what kind of of finish he used. Again a very unfriendly 1 word answer..."Cyanoacrylate".
Finally, I've had enough of his rudeness and said...."Ya know, most people would just say superglue", then left.
Bottom line....This clown didn't know me from the man in the moon. I could have had a wad of $100 bills in my pocket big enough to choke a horse and in the market for some high end artwork. Would a little friendly banter have been too much to ask. I've done 15 years of festivals and would never blow off a potential customer without uttering as much as a complete sentence. We were the only people in his booth at the time and I just don't care for arrogant SOB's. I'm a pretty friendly guy and enjoy meeting other artists and art lovers. It was clear that this dufus wanted nothing to do with me or anyone with me for that matter.
....END OF RANT.....
BTW....Aside from the 2 gorgeous vessels, the rest of this guy's work was pretty average.
It was a very hot afternoon, but felt comfortable while inside the large tents where most of the artists were displayed. A few rows of booths were outside in the direct sun. The folks that I was with went into this particular turner's booth and I stayed outside.....I don't want to talk shop with another artist possibly distracting him from a sale. (I'm always glad to answer question from other turners visiting my booth.....provided that they know when to leave me tend to business).
One of the people in my group called me in to look at a piece and I noticed a "sister" vessel to the award winner that I saw on the way in. I also immediately noticed that the booth was hotter than the hinges of you know what inside.
The artist was perched on a low director's chair looking into the booth, with a "who a hell are you?" look on his face.* I said "You have got to be roasting in here!" As if he couldn't care less, he curtly replied, "Yes".
I then saw the "sister" vessel, turned to him and said, "Your the guy that won the award". Again, just "Yes".
Now at this point, this guy hasn't gotten up off his bottom for a casual meet and great. He only sat there with his hawaiian shirt, looking through his mirrored sunglasses, abruptly uttering his one word answers.
When I first started doing art fairs, an old timer told me "everyone who enters your booth is a potential customer. This guy must have missed the memo.
The award winning vessel had a gorgeous finish on it. So, I asked him what kind of of finish he used. Again a very unfriendly 1 word answer..."Cyanoacrylate".
Finally, I've had enough of his rudeness and said...."Ya know, most people would just say superglue", then left.
Bottom line....This clown didn't know me from the man in the moon. I could have had a wad of $100 bills in my pocket big enough to choke a horse and in the market for some high end artwork. Would a little friendly banter have been too much to ask. I've done 15 years of festivals and would never blow off a potential customer without uttering as much as a complete sentence. We were the only people in his booth at the time and I just don't care for arrogant SOB's. I'm a pretty friendly guy and enjoy meeting other artists and art lovers. It was clear that this dufus wanted nothing to do with me or anyone with me for that matter.
....END OF RANT.....
BTW....Aside from the 2 gorgeous vessels, the rest of this guy's work was pretty average.