Mark Maack

The Power of Art

posted on November 24th, 2009 by Mark Maack

freedom-from-wantThanksgiving is a couple of days away and, as with every year, I look forward to spending a day with the family, doing what I can to help with the massive task of the meal preparation (which mostly involves consumption on my part), throwing my elbow out playing on the Wii with my niece or re-hashing family stories and having a laugh while playing the various board games that we have dusted off.

I was flipping through the various collections I’ve accumulated and I came across one of my favorite works of art that echoed my Thanksgiving sentiments, the immortal Norman Rockwell’s “Freedom from Want”.  One of the “Four Freedoms” paintings, the work was part of a series that was inspired by Franklin D. Roosevelt’s 1941 State of the Union address and is generally recognized as the “Thanksgiving painting”.

I am drawn in by the nostalgia of this work, its idealistic setting and the strong image of family.  I am always struck by the power the work invokes thru sheer simplicity, timelessness and masterful use of color and depth.  It reminds me to take pause of my surroundings and to give thanks for what we have in this country, to lend my hand to those in need, to appreciate those that we love, and to protect the ideals and freedoms that define our unique land.

Happy Thanksgiving!
M

Derek Pletcher

Why We Create Our Little Works of Art…

posted on November 10th, 2009 by Derek Pletcher

What is it that drives us creative types?  What convinces us each morning to get out of bed and head to our studios/offices/computer stations and create something we call Art? Is it an overwhelming compulsion to be different, or to share our inner-most feelings, or to benefit financially from what must be natural talent at work?

And at the end of the day, is what we’re creating really art at all? Who defines it and clarifies it? Who gets to say, finally, that something we put on paper or canvas, or chisel from a stone is really artwork? What you see may not be the same as what I see, or what our coworkers see, or what the next guy off the street will see. Out of that group, whose opinion matters the most? Who benefits the most… the artist or the viewer? Or is it both?

So many questions about something so simple.

As the Creative Director for an agency, these questions all have merit for me. These are the things that drive what we do… and influence how we make our customers happy… and therefore have an impact on the success of the company. Every day, our job is create visual imagery and written words that inspire, convince, influence, celebrate, and decorate the world we live in. And at the end of our day, we leave the building knowing that what we created here was done in the best interests of our clientele. That makes us a good agency… but does that make us good artists? At what point in the creative process of pushing pixels around did we leave our own opinions or motives behind in order to satisfy the wants and needs of another, and is this a good thing or a bad thing? We get paid for this after all, and the person writing the check wants what they want. We can suggest and maneuver, justifying our positions and attempting to steer things our way, but ultimately what the client wants will be the deciding factor.

So… when it’s all said and done and the check has been written, is it still art that we’ve created?

I believe the answer is yes… we are creating art. It’s easy to portray our own personalities and display images that are reflections of ourselves… we do this every day, not just with the bits of creative genius we make and keep, but also with the clothes we wear, cars we drive, and color of plates we eat off of. However, the ability to turn our interests away and focus on the needs of those who cannot create this imagery on their own is a valuable and unique skill. We can – and should — experience genuine happiness when something we create is put to use by a client and it positively influences their world. In many ways, knowing that we can have such an impact on the lives of others is the greatest satisfaction of all, and that is why we continue to get up in the morning and create something we call Art.

Mark Maack

The Real American Hero

posted on October 27th, 2009 by Mark Maack

GI_JoeHe was a role model, a protector, a man of action, a man’s man – GI JOE!  No, not the mini-smurf sized abberation that came later, but the real McCoy. 12 inches of the American Dream!

He was the first action hero.  Yeah, plenty of girls out there will point out that Ken was around long before him,  but Ken was never a Sailor, a Marine, a Sergeant or a Pilot.  He never went into space in a Gemini capsule, nor did he ever drive a tank or fly on a jet-pack.  GI Joe was the personification of action – true grit!

A few things always puzzled me though…the guy could not hold his pistol correctly and couldn’t aim his rifle if his life depended on it.  But I’d do my darndest to wedge the pistol on his index finger or twist his torso into an un-natural position in order to get the shot down-range.  But that didn’t really matter much, because when push came to shove, GI Joe always got the last laugh.

I was fortunate to have been able to spend a few years growing up abroad in London.  Their version (err…RIP OFF!!!) of the action hero was called Action Man.  My dad bought me one…once.  Once was enough.  This dude was the epitome of cheese, made from paper thin plastic and limbs that would break off like brittle twigs.  Nope, there’s no replacing good old American quality.  There was only one GI Joe.

Now years down the road,  as we approach the holiday season, I fondly look back to the many Christmas mornings when my brother and I would toss every other gift aside in search of that rectangular shoe-box shaped bundle of adventure.  Ralphie might have had his Red Ryder, but it could never compare to my Real American Hero!