Still Lifes

The Serpent is Rising


Like a Racehorse in a World Without Racetracks


paper collages

Landscapes

broken


applause



paper collages

So Messed Up I Want You Here

Often, one writes a love poem in order to hide, code, obfuscate, or provide contour and nuance to the most commonplace, yet profound sentiment in the world. This is precisely the problem of love: that it is boring, but also the greatest feeling one can experience. Therefore one feels a necessity to dress it up in fancy or bizarre clothes in order to express uniqueness or depth. Molly Roth and Sam Scranton's collaborative installation takes declarations of love - some artless, some soaked in sentimentalism - and shrouds them in language itself. Breaking down spoken language into its constituent phones, Scranton causes the statements to drift between sense and abstract vocal articulations, between clear statements of ordinary feeling and spit, air and resonance. Roth disguises the written word inside of itself, adorning it with obsessive decoration or covering it up with common household materials.





satin ribbon, masking tape
From the exhibition Good Night, Children. We're In The Arms Of The Great Lover, a collaborative exhibition with Sam Scranton, at Art Of This in Minneapolis, Minnesota.

You Are My Everything


white-out tape on chipboard
From the exhibition Good Night, Children. We're In The Arms Of The Great Lover at Art Of This in Minneapolis, Minnesota.

The Only One


white-out tape on chipboard
From the exhibition Good Night, Children. We're In The Arms Of The Great Lover at Art Of This in Minneapolis, Minnesota.

The Stars In The Sky


white-out tape on chipboard
From the exhibition Good Night, Children. We're In The Arms Of The Great Lover at Art Of This in Minneapolis, Minnesota.

More Than Tongue Can Tell


white-out tape on chipboard
From the exhibition Good Night, Children. We're In The Arms Of The Great Lover at Art Of This in Minneapolis, Minnesota.

Lonely Days Are Over


white-out tape on chipboard
From the exhibition Good Night, Children. We're In The Arms Of The Great Lover at Art Of This in Minneapolis, Minnesota.

Forgotten Foxes


white out tape on cardboard

The Battlefield (winter)





From the exhibition A Story About Some People Changing at galleryHOMELAND in Portland, Oregon.

The Woods (bone)


From the exhibition A Story About Some People Changing at galleryHOMELAND in Portland, Oregon.

Everything Must Have an End Except My Love For You (Niagara)


From the exhibition A Story About Some People Changing at galleryHOMELAND in Portland, Oregon.

The Seeds (doubt)

From the exhibition A Story About Some People Changing at galleryHOMELAND in Portland, Oregon.

The Drawing of Heavy Revolvers (shadows)

satin ribbon 2009 From the exhibition A Story About Some People Changing at galleryHOMELAND in Portland, Oregon.

The Lurid Third Interval (noise)



satin ribbon 2009 With m.r.d. in the foreground at galleryHOMELAND in Portland, Oregon.

Possessions or You Do Lose What You Do Not Hold

film still from video projection 2006

Good Hustle (try)

satin ribbon 2009 Installed on the ceiling of Nationale in Portland, Oregon.

Thunder and Forgetting (fiasco)



satin ribbon 2009 Installed at the Finnish Academy of Fine Arts in Helsinki.

Futurisms










video projections 2008 For the Minneapolis contingent of Slideluck Potshow.

The Best Times Are Sometimes (futility)


satin ribbon 2008 From the exhibition Paradigm Shift: Honoring Kinji Akagawa.

Yours (truly)



velvet ribbon 2008 From the solo exhibition Information Sickness and Time Fever at Thomas Barry Fine Arts in Minneapolis, Minnesota.

Two Dobermans Fucking Under a Bedroom Window

grosgrain ribbon 2006

the hardened old men with hearts of stone must die







newspaper, velvet ribbon 2008 From the solo exhibition Information Sickness and Time Fever at Thomas Barry Fine Arts in Minneapolis, Minnesota.