Waiting for Hockney Page #4
Right off the bat.
Yeah, I like this one
with the blue shirt.
Right. Right.
Julia Childs, I'm not.
You know what you are seeing?
Probably not. since
you're color blind.
Because this is olive. What
colors are you looking at?
It looks grey. Do you
know this is green?
Grey.
It's green. Oh, Mary
and Joseph... it's green.
Dear Mr. Hockney,
Just a line to let you know how
thrilled and happy I am, as Billy's mum,
to have you meet with him.
It has been his dream and mine as well
for you to see this for many years.
Since I cannot be there,
I wish I could be a fly on a wall today,
please enjoy a cup of tea with a
piece of my favorite cake to make.
You know, my favorite cake to
make, not my favorite cake to eat.
I'd rather have strawberry shortcake.
You know my, my parents
love us all to death.
much they love their children,
they're the best parents in the world.
But they are not artists.
They don't come from the art world.
My family owned a pizza business.
I was the maverick.
He started this very early in his life.
He always had something special about himself
in terms of the way he went about his art.
When he would do these
drawings, he'd walk in
and most of the kids come in, "I'm doing
this, I need help with this project or..."
And he'd walk in - a couple
of times now, not just once -
he came in and he showed us the
thing and we're about to say,
"Oh gee, this is wonderful."
And he would rip it up.
And it was gone. And I'd say, "Billy?"
I have a great family. I love my family.
I could tell that they care about
me but they didn't quite get it.
You'd like your son to be a lawyer or a doctor
or something that you can kind of rationalize it
living, have a decent life,
uh, contribute to mankind, you know.
I felt like in order to kind
of win their credibility
there was this unspoken, you
know, I can't just be an artist,
with modest success.
I'm... I've got to be, I've got
to try and be Michelangelo here.
Or, or not Michelangelo but Rembrandt.
I'll pick on him.
This is how I'm going to
work on the next one I do.
The first pair I borrowed
and I put them on and my heartbeat
Wow. Glory be...
So, so I called them back and I said
"These, the magnification's great,
but my heart beat is
getting in the way."
She said, "Excuse me sir but, what
are you doing with these things?" So...
Until he told me about
David Hockney, I said,
"You know, nobody's
going to appreciate this."
And I, and I don't know
anything about the art world
but I would like Hockney to be the one,
because I think he knows the secret.
"You know, no one is
going to appreciate this."
Cook! We gotta go.
Let's go. I want to go.
Mom, I wanna leave. Mom, let's go.
OK.
Scotch tape.
Alright. Here you, you can carry this.
Hockney, here we come.
Next stop:
LA.Why do you want to put her in the
back in case he gets rear ended?
Alright. Nervous?
I love you.
Just cause I'm not smiling, you know...
Alright.
I'm smiling on the inside. OK, kid.
Thanks, Dad.
Knock 'em dead.
Bye. Bye bye. Take care. I will.
Alright that's it. OK,
kid. Have a great trip.
Bye Billy.
Wave bye-bye.
To me, Billy is still a little kid.
If I thought this would change Billy,
I wouldn't give you two
cents for the whole thing.
I don't want Billy to change.
And I don't want him to
change by being hurt by Hockney
and I don't want him to change by
him being a great success either.
He has a ticket to ride. He's taking
his, I'm not going to say 'entourage'...
I'm not going to even say his 'posse'...
I'm going to say his, um...
support group.
Why shouldn't I go?
I guess the flip side to
that is:
Why should I go?Ignition sequence start...
Everything's been done.
The foundations are poured.
The rockets have been lined up.
The paint's up.
The programs are all in place.
The fabrics are ordered.
The missiles are set.
The drapes have been hung
by the chimney with care.
The buttons have been pushed.
The house is complete.
They're off to the moon.
Launch commit. Liftoff. We have liftoff.
Mr. Pappas, which ones
are your bags please?
This one. The black one?
That's all. This one right
here. Just, just this one?
Just that one. Let me give
you a bag tag on this one.
OK.
I'm Billy Pappas.
Billy, nice to meet
you. Nice to meet you.
Has that ever been
through an x-ray before?
No.
Well, if it doesn't fit,
they're gonna want to open it.
That's fine.
And we can request a
private area, if you want,
to do that. That would be fine.
We're just going to hang
out here for a few minutes.
If you don't mind? No.
I'm...
'Through the Night Darkly'
where he crawls through
glass. Do you know that piece?
No.
No, I'm sorry.
Do you know Chris Burden?
No, I don't. I'm sorry.
Just like any undertaking, right,
you have your moments of doubt.
I mean you can really get paranoid
if you think about it too much.
You know, "Oh yeah you're an artist."
"Well you don't look like an
artist, you look like a bartender."
'Ruscha and Billy Al Bengston
Exchange Business Cards'
Do you know that piece?
No, I don't.
And he made a book
called 'Business Cards'.
It is one of the rarest
of Ed Ruscha's books.
Think of how dumb Marilyn kept me.
You know, when you make a
choice, you rule out infinity.
And there I was working
on her all that time.
Most great artists are prolific.
They generate a lot of work.
So, who am I to be working
Are my priorities all screwed up?
You know, who's the idiot here, because the
days are going by you can't get them back.
Better be a hell of a drawing Pappas.
Do you know if Hockney
likes poppyseed cake?
The idea of the cake? I think he would.
I think he'll like it because I
think he was very close to his mother.
He was. And I think if
you look at the pictures
that he took of his mother...
I think that he will think
it's a gracious gesture.
I feel like some organ
of my body is hanging out
and I gotta get it tucked
in. I, I feel exposed.
She's never been this
far from where I made her,
and she's never been in a plane and...
just carrying around, just
carrying your life in this box.
You know, you can't copy
it. You can't down load it.
I mean, it's what it is.
That's it. It's everything.
One piece of paper.
I mean, I'm human.
I have doubts sometimes, where I'm like,
"Is the joke on me?"
What is life about anyway, I mean,
I think life is about love and passion.
And, I'm a social animal.
I'm not this whacko who can
stand being by myself.
It... I never got used to it.
It was always work. And it always hurt.
I mean, this f***ing drawing took
me one hundred and one months.
So, it's got to be extra
special to make it go.
It has to justify the
sacrifice, justify the effort.
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