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These fascinating studies are the work of a historian in the same sense that Van Gogh observed, rendered, interpreted, and finally entered his environment to paint it from the insiude out. Having absorbed fundamentals at Boston’s Museum School of Fine Arts, Ramseur developed his fascination with environments by recording the changing faces of the Boston subway system and the Lawrence mills. In 1986 he began his involvement with the Danvers site, and his work has been shown in galleries including the Addison Gallery of American Art. In April of 1999, New Yorker Magazine commissioned his drawings to illustrate Strange Love, Elsa Welch’s story of 2 St. Elizabeth’s Hospital patients in Washington D.C.-- one of them John W. Hinckley, Jr. |
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Ramseur records the fragility of human beings as well as the shimmering, glowing, shadowy, someimes sinister impenetrability of their shelter, their home, their "prison". |
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| Patient Asleep Michael Ramseur |
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In the words of Michael Ramseur:
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| Ghosts Michael Ramseur | As we walk the Ramseur image-corridor, finally, as we reach the end, we begin to feel that we are leaving our skin-- slipping out of the role of the observer and crossing over, into the world and the dreams of the residents... where the buildings shimmer and distort, ghosts materialize out of walls and the fountains spurt blood. The pen, crayon and brush now truly render the reality of the Insane. | ||||||||||||||||||||||
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These words from Poe are fitting:
O from the torrent, or the fountain, From the red cliff of the mountain, From the sun that 'round me roll'd In its autumn tint of gold -- From the lightning in the sky As it passed me flying by-- From the thunder and the storm, And the cloud that took the form (when the rest of Heaven was blue) Of a demon in my view. |
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