About Small Time Clown
Art imitates life, and life is absurd.
My work explores a sense of detachment from the natural world, the devolvement of humans, and a general sense of exasperation with it all - while trying to maintain a glimmer of whimsy. Inspired by the eerie rigidity of Victorian era photography and the relics of my own childhood, I create characters who satisfy my unyielding need to derive meaning from existence always seems to reflect some part of myself. Surreal fusions of bodies (human and not), they are intent on embracing “ugliness” with a certain je-ne-sais-quoi. Everything is handmade in my home studio. Each piece is devoted to bringing a cozy oddity to their eventual home.
They are ugly, and they are perfect.
About Me
My name is Elena Curcio. I was born and raised in Jersey City, NJ: a sensitive, head-in-the-clouds kid who collected my baby teeth and pretended to be a horse¹. As socializing was not my strong suit, art became an outlet for me early on. I doodled my way through grade school, following along with a Sketch Your Own Monster book or drawing-and-redrawing Xena the Warrior Princess. Clearly, I had found my calling. I went on to seriously study art at The Art Students League, The College of New Jersey, Syracuse University, and The Vermont Carving Studio. I studied figure drawing, oil painting, color theory, conceptual art… all invaluable knowledge that has shaped my artistic voice and technique. But something was missing: where was Xena and where were the monsters?
In my early 20s, I apprenticed for a year and a half with folk artist, Warren Kimble. This is where I began the important journey of unlearning the formality and pressure of my formal art background, and where I began creating the art that I wanted to create². In adulthood, I picked up a new medium, clay, and taught myself to sculpt - beginning, of course, with my own monsters³.
Making art is human. Everyone can do it in the way that makes sense for them. After a lifetime of studying, I find myself most comfortable with making art like that tooth-collecting horse-girl from New Jersey: to cope. <3
¹ despite being afraid of real horses.
² plus a lot of pet portraits, so that formal training did not go to waste
³ so, perhaps, in some way, I was my own warrior princess all along.