RICK GRIFFIN ART SHOW A MUST

7-11-07
By Corky Carroll


My really good pal and one of the greatest artists of our time is being honored with an extremely long overdue retrospective running now through September 30th at the Laguna Art Museum.  There are no words that I could write to truly describe Rick the person and the incredible impact of his work as an artist.  I don’t write that well.  Not even close.  But I will do my best to tell you what I know.


Rick got his start in 1961 when SURFER magazine publisher and surf film producer John Severson was showing one of his early surf films at Palos Verdes High School, where Rick attended.  He saw a sample of Rick’s early cartoon work and hired him on the spot.  The early Griffin cartoon series “Murphy” launched the legendary career.  Rick was a surfer and a musician and one of the kinds of dudes that you cannot help but like to be around because he was always pretty much totally stoked about everything.  He had one of those just totally bitchin kinda attitudes that I have always found irresistible.  His family and mine came to be very close and at a very pivotal point in my musical career he introduced me to Chris Darrow.  Chris is one of the finest musicians on our planet.  He had just moved to San Clemente and was interested in learning to surf.  We bonded immediately and to this day we are the closest of pals.  I took him to places surfing that he would never have known and he took me to a totally different level of musicianship than I even knew existed before knowing him.  At about the same time Rick did a cover for a single that I had released by Jet Records.


As a surf artist Rick Griffin was the dude of all the dudes.  When Jann Wenner was starting Rolling Stone Magazine he commissioned Rick to create the logo that stands today as an icon on magazine stands around the world.  He considered Griffin the ideal choice and stated “Griffin embodied that era more than all the other artists, as good as they were, some of them, because he came out of the surf culture, which was one of the most direct tributaries to the counter culture revolution of the sixties-- the same middle class rebellion that was the hippies.”


After surf art Griffin became huge in the rock music scene being commissioned to create concert posters for the leading musicians of the time including Jimi Hendrix, Bob Dylan, the Doors, Neil Young and the Who.  Rick’s art became almost synonymous with Jerry Garcia and the Grateful Dead as he created many of their album covers and posters.


Through all this time, success and fame Rick never strayed from his roots as a Southern California surfer.  In 1970 John Severson again featured Rick’s work on the poster for his critically acclaimed film “Pacific Vibrations” as well as a great sequence in the film of Rick surfing and painting, along with Severson himself who is a great artist in his own right, an old school bus.  In the late 1970’s when Chris Darrow and myself were putting together our band the “Coolwater Casuals” we spent many an afternoon / evening surfing and bar-b-queing at San Onofre with Rick and his family, who also lived in San Clemente at the time.  Rick’s daugher Ladazia became my son Clint’s main babysitter.  
In 1980 Rick became a “born again” Christian and began working with the Calvary Chapel in Orange County.  He took on the challenge of illustrating the Gospel of John, a work that is still in circulation today having reached millions of people everywhere.

   
Rick Griffin died way, way, way too young in a 1991 motorcycle accident at the age of 47.  His work speaks for itself.  Surfer, artist, musician, mystic, friend, father and extreme visionary.  I can say from the bottom of my heart that I am lucky and proud to have had Rick as my pal and surfmate.  Do NOT miss viewing this amazing display of his work this summer at the Laguna Art Museum.  This is a must see, must do, must not miss kinda deal.  Go there now.  

 

 

A PASSING COMMENT ON PROPER BEACH ATTIRE

The Wave ~ 7-11-07

By Corky Carroll

 

Having spent my entire long, long, getting longer by the minute, life living at the beach and surfing as both my main passion, other than my wonder wife the Muy Bonita Karlita, and profession I would have to qualify as a pretty good judge of what is and is NOT proper beach wear.  Also what is cool and far way NOT cool at all.   I am not saying that I am the all time fashion guru or anything like that.  Just that by now I have a pretty good sense of what should and should not be worn on our beautiful local beaches.   After all folks, we are living in the center of the known surfing universe.

What brought this subject to mind, at least my little mind, was a couple observations that I had over the weekend while cruising across the golden sands on my way in and out of the azure waters for a surf session.  You see a lot of classic looking people hangin` out on the beach during the weekends.  Lots of em dress pretty wrong for being there.  Like why do the Mexican girls always go into the water with jeans and white blouses on?  They don’t do that in Mexico.  But for some reason they do it here.  And don’t send me mail saying I am discriminating either.  I love Mexicans and am married to one.  The Muy Bonita Karlita found this very unusual too. 

But, that is not the subject that I am bringing to the table.  The first thing is that I am a personal fan of the thong bikini on beach babes.  The more flossier the butt floss bottoms the better.  And I just saw the smallest one I ever saw in my life.  The top was two postage stamps connected by strings and the bottom was a triangle the size of a Ritz cracker also connected by strings.  What was classic about this one, besides the smallness of it, was that the art on the top was actually two postage stamps.  One had Elvis on it and the other Duke Kahanamoku.  There was something on the bottom too and I was trying to see what it was but the babe wearing it was starting to give me the stink eye for checking her out so intently.  Anyway, point being that it was a beautiful sight and pleasing to the eyes.  

NOT like the dude wearing the tiny pair of the tightest kelly green Speedos known to man.  I know that we live in a new age of everything being cool and freedom of sexuality etc., etc.   And, I do not consider myself old fashioned or homophobic or anything like that.  But it just bugs the heck out of me to see dudes parading down the beach all oiled up and in Speedos.   In my eyes this is just wrong.  Very, very wrong.   My next door neighbor, the Iguana, does this and it drives me crazy.  He was a career lifeguard and I guess it just carried over or something.  But he wears the oldest, worn out, stained, faded and tattered pairs on the planet.  It makes me shudder.  Of course this is the same dude who has a goat, a burro, five dogs, four cats and an army of ants as house pets.  YES, house pets as in they all live IN the house with him.  And this is the same dude who previously had the frozen dog and cat in his fridge.  You will have to check out old columns for that story.  

So, you might ask, why is it that my opinion is that it is very cool for girls to hang out on the beach in just about nothing but very NOT cool for guys.   Maybe because I am a guy, I am not sure.  But it just does not seem attractive or beautiful to see male parts being presented blatantly but it does to see female ones that way.  Most women I mention this too agree.  I could be wrong about that, maybe they secretly like it and just don`t wanna admit it.  All I know is that my feeling is that Speedos should be either used for swim meets or for under your normal surf trunks or wetsuits.  Just a passing comment from an aged beach relic.