Knit Wit

Artist Olek has us in stitches.

Knit Wit
Recently, certain New York neighborhoods look like they've fallen prey to a drunk, rainbow spider. The prankster behind the mayhem? Lower Manhattan Cultural Council's Workspace artist-in-residence Olek. Her victims? The flotsam that urbanites tend to visually reject: bikes, cars and sad windows. On nightly forays, Olek crochets street objects into yarn-covered sculptures. This fall, for her first solo show, "Knitting Is for Pus****," at Christopher Henry Gallery, she took things a step further. She stitched up an entire apartment interior.

"I grew up in a place with no colors," Olek says of Silesia, the industrial region of Poland where her parents worked in a Socialist coal mine. At 17, she shaved her head, ditched her bra and crocheted her first piece -- a white hat. Several years later, after she'd immigrated to Brooklyn, a bizarre impulse took hold. On Christmas Eve 2003, Olek was staying at a friend's place upstate and couldn't sleep, so she crocheted all the food in the fridge. The rest is art history.


"Crochet is about movies. I watch about five a day while I work," Olek says. Her stitches, like cinematic frames, are loaded with meaning. In her recent show, a blanket enshrines the scrawled results of her ex-boyfriend's STD test, looped together by twine inspired by the kind her farmer grandparents use to bundle wheat. The same twine winds through Olek's getups -- her clothes are composed of her sculptures' scraps. Crochet has traditionally been a way of dealing with distraction and repetition. For Olek, it's an obsession and a way of being. "When I like something, I do it over and over again," she says. "I'm never going to stop."

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Posted at 8:03 on Jan 10, 2011

naughty T....urbane gentleman

ripping off Portuguese artist Joana Vasconcelos... hmmm