GLEASON’S GYM: THE PLACE FOR BOXING ARTWORK
I’ve been an artist my entire life. There’s actually never a time in my thirty-three years when I don’t remember creating artworks in one form or another. Crayon to pencil, then colored pencils and chalks, to expensive pens and computer screens, and finally landing on my current medium of choice: acrylic paints.
My love of boxing is what gave me the idea to paint boxers. I had never really given it much thought, although I’ve collected boxing memorabilia for about ten years now. Obtaining autographs from my favorite boxing celebrities and dignitaries has always given me a real thrill, but when I started having the boxers autograph one-of-a-kind paintings that I, myself, created. . . well, the sky became the limit. I can often be the one seen at the International Boxing Hall of Fame in Canastota, NY carrying a stack of canvases around the grounds, chasing one legendary fighter or another for their coveted Sharpie acknowledgments. Over the years, the computer room of my house has become something of a sloppy boxing art museum. I never really had a place to showcase them, except for the Hall of Fame. Well, that all changed a couple of months ago when I read on www.cyberboxingzone.com about an all-boxing art show being held at the world-famous Gleason’s Gym in Brooklyn. I’d never really been much further east than Syracuse, so this would be uncharted territory, but I simply HAD to be part of this. Finally, a group of other boxing artists! A support group, of sorts, for my sometimes insane desire to paint famous fighters. I couldn’t wait to get there!
I made the drive, along with “Sharon”, which is the name bestowed upon a clever little GPS device by it’s owners, the Holmes family. Jimmy Holmes, the former middleweight champion of Indiana, was to travel along with me, but his wife, Renee, needed some minor surgery, so I was on my own. Twelve hours of driving through heavy rain and fog gave way to some of the greatest sights I’ve ever seen, like the various tunnels of Manhattan and Brooklyn, as well as the Statue of Liberty. “Well and good,” I thought. “But Gleason’s is my destination.”
When I arrived early Saturday morning, and I walked across that fabled floor, I thought about all the blood and sweat that had been spilled there over the years. “My God. . . Mike Tyson trained here. “ And Riddick Bowe, and Emile Griffith (who was actually THERE both days autographing his new book “8-9-10-and Out!”, and Jake LaMotta, as well as piles more championship gold, much too many to list here. Hell, even Hillary Swank trained here for the “Million Dollar Baby” role that scored her an Oscar! The floors were weathered, the barely-red walls were peeling and scarred, and the equipment was well-worn. What a truly GORGEOUS gym, and a perfect setting for an all-boxing art show!
I was in good company. Right off the bat, I met up with Jami Taback, from Kew Gardens Hills, NY. She was a delight to speak with, and her paintings spoke for themselves. Jami works with disadvantaged youths in her area, and paints them during their “skill building” boxing lessons. Her use of colors and textures were outstanding, and her image of a group of boxers had the appearance of a stone pictogram on an ancient wall. She explained that it was an intaglio print, and that she fashioned it after prehistoric images she’d seen over the years of combatants staging battles. Truly great stuff! See her various paintings and paper sculptures at www.jamitaback.com.

Another friendly face belonged to artist John Spinks, whose collage-style works were, to say the least, excitingly different. I’ve seen lots of collages over the years, and I must admit, they rarely are cause for more than a passing glance. But John’s were so very different, using old-fashioned bareknuckle silhouettes cut from turn-of-the-century map pages to create a very striking contrast of images. So unlike anything I’ve ever seen, I nearly brought one home, since my love for boxing coupled with my wife’s love for old maps can rarely be combined into a single work. But here it was, in one neat little frame! John Spinks’ work can be viewed at his webpage, www.newpainters.com.
Next I met a young lady named Jill (I never did get her last name) who was a professional muralis, but also did highly-detailed pencil drawings of her favorite boxer, “Irish” John Duddy. Great detail in these drawings, and she really nailed the expressions that fighters often have when they throw and receive punches. Check her out at flickr.com/photos/matamuros13.
Anna Drastik’s work is described as “fashion designer + textile artist”. One thing is for sure. . . the work she had displayed on this day was different, to say the least. Toy children, wrapped in various multi-colored fabrics, staged to appear as if they were about to engage in a boxing match, entitled “Clash of the Titans” was near the entrance to the gym. Everyone who milled around the art show was drawn to it, and it got more than a glancing look from most that passed by. Anna’s work can be seen in more detail at www.annadrastik.com.
While I didn’t see much boxing influence in his work, Martin Bridge’s art is extremely visually appealing. His found-object sculptures have nothing to do with comfort, as they are mostly endowed with loud colors and spikey nails jutting out of them. Somehow, he makes these elements work for him, and I must admit, while Bridge’s work might not be for everyone, there is a large market for edgy work such as this. Check out his cutting edge creations at www.martin.ritualarts.org.
Vanessa Chakour’s work had a definite “dream-state” quality to them, complete with mystically-geometric images, explosive color choices, and entire visuals completely comprised of words. This is NOT artwork that you casually pass by! Everyone I saw in Chakour’s area stopped to get a closer look at the tiny words and phrases she used to create the various depths of color, contrast, and tone. Her Muhammad Ali piece, for example, was entirely configured using quotes from the great man over the years of his boxing career. See more of her work at www.vanessachakour.com.

Photographers were also rampant at the Gleason’s Art Show. Ruben E. Reyes showcased several images that stirred the pot a bit with their boxing visuals. One in particular, a closeup of a fedora hat, being worn by a spectator as the shadow or silhouette of a boxer stands ominously in the background, was the most interesting. All black and white, the tones and textures speak for themselves, and force the viewer to feel like they are in the gym, as well. Reyes’ work can be viewed at www.rubenreyesphoto.com.

Another photographer showcasing their wares was Marlon Gonzalez, who chooses to travel to various live boxing events and photograph epic modern-day battles. His black and white image of Ricardo Mayorga and Felix Trinidad was my personal favorite, because they weren’t engaged in the fight yet. They were still squaring each other up, and the intensity of the anticipation of the first bombs to be thrown are truly felt in this shot. This was a fight that I remember watching with unblinking eyes, and I recall waiting and waiting for them to start unloading, and this photo really captures the anxiety I was feeling before the fight began. You can see all of Marlon’s photos on his website, www.marlongonzalez.com.

And then there’s me. I mostly paint portraits of fighter’s faces, but have done some full-body images as well. I use untraditional colors to convey the tones I want to achieve, something I picked up from the MASTER of boxing art, Mr. LeRoy Neiman. But I consider my work to be much more Pop Art than Fine Art. First I make a detailed drawing of the fighter in pencil, then I condense tones into their basic levels with the help of Adobe Photoshop. I then project the new image onto the canvas, and “get to paintin’!” My work has included images of Mike Tyson, Riddick Bowe, Lamon Brewster, Floyd Patterson, Shannon Briggs, Roberto Duran, Oscar de la Hoya, and Manny Pacquiao, among many others. Lots of these are one-of-a-kind personally autographed paintings, signed by the fighter(s) in the image. My work is viewable at www.facebook.com under my name, Chris Guzman. Just request friendship, and I’ll accept.
Special thanks go out to Mr. Bruce Silverglade, of Gleason’s Gym, Brooklyn. His hospitality to all of us artists is greatly appreciated. He even took the time to show me around the legendary gym, showing me lockers to current superstars Zab Judah and Paulie Malignaggi, who are, presently, training at Gleason’s. Find out all about this hallowed ground at www.gleasonsgym.net.
So, you ask, did I enjoy my time at Gleason’? Well, I drove 24 hours (roundtrip). . . and I’m going back next year, if that answers your question.
GLEASON’S GYM BROOKLYN is located in the DUMBO section of Brooklyn, NY at 77 Front Street, and the telephone number is (718) 797-2872.
Chris Guzman has hosted The Bolo Punch Boxing Hour since 2002.