Acrylic on MDF board. 44x67cm. Completed – 15th January 2004.
Photorealism can be used to not only convey beautiful shiny reflective things but communicate an idea. As a keen observer of the politics of the world I was strongly in favor of the Australian military deploying to East Timor in order to stop the horrific violence being enacted upon the local Timorese population after a successful vote for independence. Immensely proud when they did deploy, I have shown a sunburnt Australian soldier on top of a vehicle manning a machine-gun. Another soldier stands further back as they patrol the streets of Dili, the capitol.
This piece is about an idea – of war and aggression and right and wrong.
It was difficult to paint the flesh tones of the sunburnt soldier in the very bright sunlight and the creases in the uniform – it ended taking 166 hours all up. When it was done I sold it to the lady who lived in the front unit who bought it for her boyfriend. They broke up, she left for another state in a hurry and he was left with the packing of her things for the removal van. He packed it in a way that when it arrived it was badly scratched. As I paint with a system of very thin layers of paint and then use very find wet and dry sandpaper to keep the paint surface totally smooth it was returned to me months later to be repainted. This took 18 hours! However when I tried to contact the owner she had moved on again and I took ownership again I guess. I decided that I would never sell a painting to anyone again unless it was framed behind glass due to the very easily damaged surfaces.
This (and Fast, Beautiful, Dangerous which was done at the same time) were difficult pictures to do as I had to have surgery to my left hand due to being assaulted by three young men. The surgery was botched very badly and I had to undergo constant, painful hand therapy which yielded next to no results and made my life very hard. The depression of not being able to work, and no action from the doctor who’d operated on me, was immense. This was the lowest period of my life and I really struggled but my art helped me get through it. Later I had the finger completely amputated.









