If the people in your company look over at you and question why you’re spending $120K or so on something they just learned in two hours, at least you know who your friends are. On the other hand, most masters started out as apprentices doing something similar to paint-and-dabble, only it was hard, alcohol may or may not have been involved and they were frequently starting around the age of 12. A 25-year-old art student friend noted that these types of parties might diminish the appreciation for the anguish and effort it takes to create an original piece, perpetuating a form of disrespect toward those who dedicate themselves to the arts. Nico, a 28-year-old Newporter, reflected on her Paint Nite experience with radiating positivity, saying that she was “really surprised at the news that you’re able to make a nice picture without any experience… I thought it would be complicated, but it wasn’t it was fun.” This same “lifting of the curtain” can bother those who actually consider themselves artistic. Gaining mental access to the technical aspect of painting seems to be nugget of goodness in all this. Some of the instructors allow for more socializing than others, but they all generally emphasize party over painting. From then on it’s all drinking, snacking and paint layering. Boom there it is first task involving paint. A friend of mine pointed out that color mixing is a concept many people are unfamiliar with, and that it’s a useful transferable takeaway. The sequence of events at art-parties generally starts with a bubbly instructor introducing him/herself and the company involved, inviting everyone to grab drinks if they haven’t already, asking how many people have painted before, encouraging the embarrassed and skeptical participant(s) that they “can do this” and that “it doesn’t take experience or art school to paint,” then introducing the (often) simple, blocky, colorful painting you’ll be recreating. Companies like Charlie Hall’s Traveling Art Party (for hire all throughout the Northeast), Muse Paint Bar (Providence), Paint and Vino (Pawtucket) and others capitalize on the combination of inexperience, intoxication and inevitable laughs because who hates to paint? But who has the time to learn? And what’s more fun than comparing yourself to others? By the time sensitive Americans reach adulthood, you better bet some of them need alcohol to get their creative juices flowing, especially for the corny but somewhat endearing activity of all painting the same thing en-masse. Most people are told early on in life that they are “most distinctly not” artistically gifted (which I think is a little sad for humanity but that’s a different story). If you aren’t too picky you might just have yourself a huge blast.Īrt-parties are all the rage, and for good reason. On the other hand it might be an opportunity to do something (at least a little bit) up your alley with these people. If you have any artistic bones in your body an organized, dictated, paint-by-color-esque evening might give you a funny taste in your mouth. Ah the HOLIDAYS: An excellent time for connecting with people you genuinely enjoy dotted with periods of contact with those you do not – in-laws, distant cousins, a crowd of crazed bachelorettes, your brother’s bros, your department co-workers. If we are anything alike, you have a list of “emergency” events and activities for mandatory engagements with people you have nothing in common with.
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |