Two futuristic paintings by Ron Davis I saw at New Gallery last month, but didn't write about. As usual, Thom Andreola has a knack for dredging up once well respected painters a generation older than myself, who I've never heard of. I don't exactly think they're good paintings, but, like my junior high Star Trek club, the combination of futuristic weirdness, ghastly colors, and oddball technique makes them stick in my memory.
