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JD’A 43: Jen and Josh – 2000

From A Memoir of Book Design

©Book Club of California

JD’A 44–P: Martha on Copper Mountain prospectus 2000

JD’A 44: Martha on Copper Mountain — 2000

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Martha

Martha

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Martha

Martha | On | cOpper | mOuntain | by Joe D;Ambrosio | [#/25]  [signature] | Copyright © 2000 Studio D'Ambrosio | Phoenix, Arizona


9 x 7 inch hexagon base with boxes bound together in the form of a mountain with a multicolored plateau on top, front of first box, [inside cover]: title,  [1]: preface, [2]: blank, [3]: text and art, [4]: text [5–6] art, [7]: text and art, [8]: art, [9]: text and art, [10]: text, [11]: text and art that includes a paper portrait of Martha.


Outside of mountain is covered in ostrich appearing grained leather that is really pigskin with an embossed surface.


Separate base and plexiglass cover.


Promotional Letter:

April 28, 2000

Dear ,

I hope this letter finds you well and persuing your dreams. I continue to work on my Memoirs of Book Design which is turning out to be quite an extensive project since it now includes color photos. I am up to the year 1988 and well over 100 pages at this time. It will probably take until the end of this year to complete. I will surely let you know when it is available.


My new work (and my last artist's book) is ready. Or, really, it is not totally ready. It takes almost one full month to bind each copy. The edition is only 25 copies, but even at that I will be working for almost another two years on it before I must make some career decisions. Talk about procrastination! So what I am doing is trying to alert those that I think may be interested in the availability of the new book, enclosing a photo, and if a copy is desired, please contact me and I will assign a number and an approximate date when it will be shipped. This is one you may wish to exclude as it is more of an object d'Art than something to nestle away in a bookcase. I will surely understand. However, you may wish to order it because it is also my definitive version of the description of an artist's book. Many working within the book arts feel that a structure which communicates visually without words is a true artist's book. This work communicates without and with words!


The title of the new work is Martha on Copper Mountain, and it automatically comes with the pictured Plexiglas display case. I wrote the poetry which is included in five separate boxes hinged together with brass rods and internally decorated with crushed colored papers. The outer covering of the book is ostrich-grained leather. The price is $1200 per copy. At one point when I realized the incredible amount of work involved) I tried to scale the piece way back to a simple large folio hardcover book. But, alas, the work would not abide by that decision. But since this is the last of what my life has been about, I decided to let the artist in me have the last gasp and I have totally communicated what the work itself has dictated to me.


The poetry is a soliloquy about a genuine person who with her husband left the grandeur of Beverly Hills for a life in the Colorado plateau desert of Joshua Tree in Southern California just above Palm Springs. The dream collapsed when he died of cancer leaving her alone in the desert. She has decided to remain as steadfastly as the mountain upon which she lives. In fact, the gist of the work is that by the end, she and the mountain have become one.

Wishing you all the best,

[Joe]


From A Memoir of Book Design:


I guess all of the conditions were right for me to do a book of boxes with a hinged spine. And it would take the form of a mountain. I still wonder why it took so long for me to embrace the concept, but, as any maker of books will testify, if the time is not right, it just will not be done. The structure of a book of boxes (which is not a book-in-a-box but a totally different structure) utilizes a form of material, be it leather or cloth, in the joint area where the boxes are hinged together. This area becomes bent when the boxes are opened, and, consequently is extremely vulnerable to stress. The use of a hinging technique, which I first used so many years ago on the copper binding of Art Deco (1987), relieves that stress to the point that even materials of lesser strength

Such as paper Can be utilized.


I am impressed with others when they perform beyond my expectations. I am especially appreciative of Martha Jacobsen. She and her husband, Leo, began as clients of mine, and when they gave a dinner party at their home in Beverly Hills, I was incredulous that Martha could spend so much time with her guests—and then all of a sudden dinner would be served. What little genie did she have in a bottle to perform this trick? When I give a dinner party, 

I disappear for at least half an hour to pull all the parts and pieces together. And Martha is also an accomplished artist. (It was through Martha that I met Gloria Stuart, and then Ward Ritchie.) So when they moved to the desert, I was surprised, but I understood. Then when Leo died and Martha chose to remain in the desert by herself, I really was impressed but I truly didn't understand. Perhaps that is why I had to create this testament to her. Because in this visual and literary form, it helps me to understand the motivation of a fellow artist.


On a recent trip to the desert in Southern California to see Martha and her one-woman watercolor exhibition at a local museum, one of her guests, who had driven over the night before from Malibu to Joshua Tree, told me chat she would not have understood what I was trying to achieve as an artist if she had not seen the area for herself, particularly the tall mounds of loose gigantic boulders. I tried to capture that essence in crumpled colored papers. A technique that began with Christus Apollo (1998), and was refined in A Nest of Robins (1999).


The exterior is ostrich grained leather (it is really pigskin with an embossed surface). And the exterior is coated for protection. It is extremely durable-and washable. I had originally thought that snake would work, but rattlesnake is not the right color and the skins are much too narrow. Originally, I thought I would have to skive (pare down) all the areas that wrap around the four-ply archival paperboard But that was not necessary. I found a wonderful copper metallic paper at a paper store in Tempe (another woman, C Grey, the proprietress, came to my rescue). I butted this sheet up against the edge of the leather just up to the surface of the material. Since I usually use four-ply board, there are many instances whereby I will pare away layers of the board instead of the leather, and then inlay the leather into the board. This technique is much better for thicker materials because the result is absolutely no bulge from the thickness of the leather. Its surface be comes even with the surface of the board, and its strength is not impaired from thinning.


Before I go any further, I must say that when I began as a book artist in Chicago in 1969, Mrs. Aiko and her paper shop on Clark Street were indispensable to the creative process of the book arts. The papers she brought back from Japan at that time spurred many a creative process simply because they were available, and their visual pattern or texture evoked new ideas from my brain. When I moved to Southern California from Chicago in 1979, my savior was RoseMarie Dawes and The Paper Mill, which had just opened. Then when I moved to the Phoenix area, my savior (or guardian angel) became C Grey as she was just opening up a paper store in the area. Without her and her wonderful collection of colored Asian papers, I could not have advanced my work to the present point (especially the crumpled colored paper technique). 


When the mountain is first opened, the title page appears, and there is a preface that explains the soliloquy. The title is printed on real copper leaf and adhered to a four-ply board. Then it is inset into the first box of the mountain. You'll remember that I discovered how to print on copper in Oaxaca and the Saguaro Cactus (1996). The depth of the title below the surface of this structure allows for crumpled copper like papers to surround the title. It is intended to give the reader a sense of looking into a copper mine located within a mountain. Also hidden in the structure of the first box are weights so that when that section revolves around to the rear of the structure, the weight helps the book stay in a readable position. It is not possible to give readers instructions on how to open and read this work, but l have found that most are inventive and will find their own way.


The preface was a literary mistake. I included it because I thought clarification was necessary. I was wrong. Martha should have remained an enigma. The fact that she is an actual person and that the poetry addresses a true condition takes some of the magic away from the tale. If I were to do it over, I would not have included the preface. Then the reader would find himself or herself sufficiently mystified to read much more into the words than what is actually there. The reader would tend to associate more personally with the words and find similar situations in his or her own milieu. Many have related to Martha's situation with positive associations. Some have not. The choice is for as little alienation as possible of reader to subject matter.


All of the typography was computer generated. Magnesium plates, mounted type high on wood, were made from the laser printouts so l could print them letterpress. The first box begins the soliloquy. The reader is confronted with three dimensional levels, each carrying poetry and visual texture. The three stanzas in each box are repeated within each successive box. Every third line rhymes, with the last lines of each stanza rhyming with each other. I hand painted some of the backgrounds for the poetry with water-based acrylic colors on dampened white paper for a soft ethereal feeling, but many of the other colored papers are Asian; they are not only poorly sized, but also include clumps of fibers from the papermaking vat. This kind of surface is extremely difficult to print letterpress upon because it is not perfectly flat. Consequently, the quality of printing suffers, but the "rawness" of the visual appearance is the essence that I was seeking. The crumpled colored papers have to be torn, crumpled, and glued in place one at a time with tweezers.


Each succeeding box reveals another part of the mountain's actual structure, and along with it another facet of Martha's motivation for staying alone in the desert. It is within the second box and the middle stanza that I found it necessary to change my original manuscript to more clearly define Martha's personality. Communicating her motivation was the main reason for making this piece believable and acceptable-as much for me as for the reader. My stressing her artistic background helped immensely in this literary task because artists are basically sentimentalists.


The second box, which features an image of a mountain in the Mojave desert, was particularly difficult to conceive. The only possible way to resolve the dilemma was to actual see the mountains in person. And from a distance on Interstate ten they look like unkempt drapery, folds and all. So that is how one is rendered, but in folded colored paper with lace paper suggestions of mist surrounding the edifice. The third box has an image in cast paper of a woman clawing her way to the top of a mountain. Small pieces of actual lava rock are glued in around the poetry to give a more factual suggestion. Crumpled colored papers within the lava rock suggest sparse plant and animal life. The fourth box depicts the desert on a crystal clear night with pearl stars and a three dimensional moon. I thought of using small crystals for the stars but the pearls work better because they are round and catch the light more like sparkling stars. By the time the reader reaches the last box, Martha and the mountain have become one. The rendering of Martha in crumpled colored papers is not a great feat. Reproducing it over and over again for an edition is. Once again, it is the spiritual essence that I am after, knowing full well that it is impossible within this medium to actually render an exact copy of her image. This image was taken from a windblown photo of Martha halfway up the mountain.


Because the sides of the mountain (the sides of the boxes) are at an angle, whenever a part of the poetry is presented on the verso (back side) of a box, it is arranged at such an angle that the reader will not have to twist the entire mountain to read it. It automatically swings to eye level. The boxes are hinged with one-sixteenth inch brass rods. They will not break like the plastic rods that I first used when I began

hinging. Brass rods are also used to strengthen the top "mesa" of the mountain. Because of the way the structure opens up, it could only be attached on one side. To make it more durable, two four-ply boards are laminated together with two separate rods occupying two channels within the lamination. They also traverse the top of the wall of the last box. This construction is similar to rebars placed into concrete for structural durability.

©Book Club of California 

JD’A 45: America, My Wilderness — 2002

AMERICA, | MY WILDERNESS | by | Frederic Prokosch


2 x 2 3/4 inches, [title on front board], [1–2]: Six stanzas of poem: As I lay in the solemn cool transparency of night; [popup of 4 primarily purple butterflies], [colophon on back board]. 


Colophon:

Reprinted from the novel of the same name by Frederic Prokosch (1906-1989), himself an amateur. lepidopterist.

Fifty copies designed & produced by Joe D'Ambrosio for Lorson’s Books & Prints Fullerton, CA 2002

[Signature D’Ambrosio in pencil]


Binding: speckled green paper with cloth spine that wraps 1/2 inch around front and back boards. Green paper on spine printed: AMERICA, MY WILDERNESS –  Prokosch.

2 1/8 x 3 x 3/8 inch slipcase of dark green paper with notch.

Note: A copy was seen with a pointed spine and no label on the spine.


ANNOUNCENT:

Joe D'Ambrosio has recently completed a 50-copy limited edition miniature book for Lorson's Books in Fullerton, California. The title is America, My Wilderness, and it consists of a poem by Frederic Prokosch from his novel of the same name. The book is presented in a cutaway slipcase for easier retrieval. Since Prokosch was an amateur lepidopterist, the covers of the book open to reveal the poem surrounding four pop-up butterflies. The stanzas of the poem can be read in sequence or they can be appreciated in random order while still conveying the same meaning. The America that Prokosch illuminates is a country after the civil war but before the industrial revolution when this vast area was yet agrarian and rural.

The book is priced at $35 plus shipping and those who would like a copy may contact the Lorsons at 141 W. Wilshire Ave., #D, Fullerton, CA 92832 - Telephone: 714-526-2523 (or) lorson@earthlink.net.

JD’A 46—P: La Famiglia by Sheila Ponterini — Prospectus

La Famiglia

by Sheila Ponterini with a preamble by

Joe D'Ambrosio

Possibly the world's largest miniature book—

new from Joe D'Ambrosio, 2002

EDITION: 50 Copies (signed and numbered)

BOOK SIZE: 2.875" high x 2.875" wide × 2.375" deep

PRICE: $396.00 each

Due to the difficult nature of this construction, copies may not be readily available—a waiting list will be used to facilitate distribution. Please do not send payment at this time.

Merely state your preference if you wish to reserve a copy.

Joe D'Ambrosio

La Familia is a miniature book of five boxes preceded by twenty-four pages of text. The text outlines the general communication and the depth of the boxes highlight those thoughts by using visual collages to further enhance the emotional impact. The boxes (made of archival board) and the pages are first glued and then sewn to brass rods which keep the entire structure intact. The book is presented in a sculptural slipcase.


The paper for the text is Arches text wove and the type used is a digital version of Hoefler Text for the preamble and New Berolina for Sheila Ponterini's diary. Metal plates were made from a digital printout and the type was then letterpress printed with black ink on a Vandercook No.4 hand printing press.


The collages within the boxes are composed of many objects and papers. The use of crumpled colored papers are once again used to convey shape and texture.


La Familia, because it addresses within the same scope the subject of abortion and the use of the death penalty to deter crime, may not appeal to everyone. While the book is not a manifesto on the subjects, to allow the viewer to see another aspect of the controversy, it does bring up a new attitude toward them which may not be to everyone's liking even if one is for, or against, the basic premise. Also, one box contains a cast paper nude image of a hermaphrodite, and another box contains a cast paper nude image of a pregnant woman with an aura around her head. The visual depiction of an early woodcut showing Adam and Eve in their garden is presented as is—sans fig leaves.

JD’A 46: La Famiglia by Sheila Ponterini — 2002

La Famiglia | by Sheila Ponterini | with a | preamble by | Joe D’Ambrosio | Copyright © | 2002 | Joe D’Am- | brosio | Phoe- | nix, | AZ


Vertically to right of title: We are creatures composed of the heavens, huddled together on a piece of flotsam, destined to yet again be a part of that which we look up to.


2 7/8 x 2 7/8 x 2 3/8 inches, [I–II]: blank, [i]: title with © abdominal text, [ii–ix]: preamble, [x]: blank, [xi]: title, [xii]: blank, 1-9: text, [10]: blank, 5 boxes with art, popup between box 2 and 3, ribbon between 3 and4, beads on string between 4 and 5 index on back of 5th box with colophon on inside cover.


Binding, Open spine with rods with paper art and multiple photos on front and back cover.

JD’A 47: James Lorson Boy Bookseller at 75– 2003

[in decorative frame] Jim Lorson | Boy Bookseller | at 75 | April 11, 2003 | D'Ambrosio – 2003


2 3/8 x 2 7/8 inches, gray endpaper, [i–ii]: blank, [iii]:, title, [iv]: blank, 1: dedication, [2]: blank, 3–5: text: [6]: blank, 7–9: text, [10]: blank, 11–25: text, [26]: blank, 27–31: text, [32–34]: blank, [35]: colophon, [36– 40: blank, gray endpaper. on inside cover: [signature in pencil ’03].


Colophon:

This little book 

was designed and produced 

by Joe D'Ambrosio 

in an edition of 50 copies 

for

Jim Lorson

as a keepsake 

for his 75th birthday.


Cloth binding that folds over a photo of Jim Lorson surrounded by beads.


Reflections of a"Boy Bookseller" from: Norm Blitch, Florence Blitch, Joe D’Ambrosio, Margaret Ann & Rinard Hart, Stuart F. Robinson, Vivian Strong and Robert Bothamley.

JD’A 48: Mr. & Mrs. Potato –2003

JD’A 48–P: Mr. & Mrs. Potato prospectus

ANNOUNCING

A Madcap New Miniature Book from the zany side of Joe D'Ambrosio

Mr. & Mrs. Potato

A delightful and whimsical romp about the love affair between two potatoes who have "eyes" for each other. The text is printed in dark brown Hoefler Text on tan-colored Confetti paper and includes separately glued-in reproductions of four original anthropomorphic potato illustrations. The pages are quarter bound in mashed potatoes (cotton linters) and gravy (brown leather), and presented in a chemise (to protect the

"mashed potatoes") that is itself nestled in a protective slipcase.

50 copies - $65 each (including shipping).

[orniment] | Mr. & Mrs. Potato | [orniment] | D'Ambrosio – 2003


2 3/8 x 2 3/4 inches, dark brown endpaper, [light brown colored paper] [iv]: blank, [v]: title, [vi]: No copyright, 1: text, 2: image, 3–5: text, 6: image, 7–8: text, 9: image, 10–11: text, [12]: blank, 13: image, [14]: blank, [15]: colophon, [16–18]: blank, dark brown endpaper.


Colophon:

This edition of Mr. & Mrs. Potato was 

designed and produced 

by Joe 'Ambrosio

and has been bound in

mashed potatoes (cotton linters) 

and gravy (brown leather) 

over archival boards,

and is limited to

fifty copies. •


Binding: Irregular cotton linter with emblem, brown leather spine that wraps 3/4 inch onto front and back boards with cotton linter on back.


2 1/2 x 2 3/4 slipcover with title on brown paper.


2 1/2 x 3 3/4 brown paper box.

JD’A 49A: I CAN’T FLY – 2004

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A ballet in one act written and choreographed by Joe D'Ambrosio

©2004

Suggested performance to Capriccio for Oboe and Orchestra (piano) by Amilcare Ponchielli (1834–1886)

Starkota, a goldfinch, emerges from her egg along with her brother and sister chicks. Mother and father nurse them and encourage each to spread their wings and fly. Eventually they all do-all but Starkota, who remains in the nest. She not only lacks confidence but is also very secure to have mother and father take care of her. Soon the parents abandon the nest and Starkota with it their job done. Starkota is left unprepared, and after a frightening electrical storm, Ells with the nest onto a cushioning shrub. She peers into the night and those fares that await her. Dawn emerges to find Starkota foraging on the forest floor oblivious to the dangers present. After a while she spots Kaiko, a male bird of her species, and decides that it is opportune to encourage mating. That course of action will provide the protection and guidance that she needs Kaiko is bewildered and confused that she cannot fly, and soon abandons her because of it. Nightfall finds Starkota alone and frightened. She hides in a thicket, but soon two hungry eyes materialize behind her. Yoko, a tiger cat, is looking for its dinner. She chirps loudly in panic and flaps her wings as he attacks. The stage goes black amid her screams.

When the lights come up the stage is empty Kaiko returns looking for her. He doesn't find her and flies off into the emerging dawn.

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I Can’t Fly. Finus

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Half Circle Book 

6 3/4 inch diameter 

8 wedges, each, 2 /1 inches high

Box with green cloth and decorative silver. Recessed 4 3/4 x 1 inch

 white paper on spine I CAN’T FLY 

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box opened

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From letter to Gary Strong, 7-24-06

Herewith, the original "I Can't Fly." I think you will enjoy it.

Opening the clam-shell box and removing the book-of-boxes is apparently matter-of-fact.

However, opening each of the boxes is another matter. They are interlocked together so that they won't easily fall open by themselves. Trying to force them open would damage the locking mechanism. As you hold the book in front of you (looking straight at the end of each box) you would have your left hand on the first box and your right hand on the adjoining second box. Keep your left hand steady and gently lift the box in your right hand. It should unhook and open easily. Do the same with each set of boxes, and close (rehook) the previous set once you move on to the next set. If you have any questions, my telephone number is above.

By the way, the silver on the clam-shell box is real silver. It is Japanese silver tea-chest paper over archival board. The Japanese coat the thin layer of silver with a glaze to keep it from oxidizing. Then the board with the silver covering is inlaid into another archival board to keep their surfaces at the same level. Let me know how you like it.

JD’A 49B: I CAN’T FLY – 2005

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Joe D’Ambrosio announces his first experiment with the DVD as a book medium. I Can't Fly Edition: 150 copies Price: $85 each (includes shipping) joebooks@cox.net

Note: Do not order this if you do not have access to a personal computer that can play a DVD. Viewing it on a household TV will be a disappointment. Is it a book, or is it a silent movie with a sound track?

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I Can't Fly | A DVD BOOK BALLET | by Joe D’Ambrosio | ...to the music of | Capriccio for oboe and orchestra | by Amilcare Ponchielli | 2005

5 x 5 1/2 inches, gray-green endpaper that extends to front cover, [1–2]: blank, [3]: Dedicated to | The Book Club of California, [4]: blank, [5]: title page, [6]: © 2005 Joe D’Ambrosio, [7]: text, [8]: blank, [9–12]: text:, [13]: sleve to hold DVD, [14]: blank, [15]: colophon, [16]: blank, gray-green endpaper that extends to back cover.

Colophon: This DVD book | was generated on an iMac | with a G5 processor | using Photoshop and Flash MX software, | and the iMovie and iDVD, | and GarageBand platforms, | where the music from the CD, | Capriccio Digital 10 281, | Delta Music GmbH, Germany; | Burkhard Glaetzner, oboe soloist; | Berliner Sinfonie-Orchester, | Claus Peter Flor, conductor, | was edited. | This first edition | is limited to 150 copies. | 

[signature in pencil] Joe D'Ambrosio

5 1/2 x 5 7/8 inch boards with cream paper covered with leaves and stems, dark green cloth spine that extends 1 1/2 inches around front and back, spine with 1/4 x 2 inch paper that has in black: I CAN’T FLY – Joe D’Ambrosio.

JD’A 50: The Diamond Wager – 2005

[diamond] | [T,D,W in pink] The Diamond Wager | by Joe D'Ambrosio


2 1/2 x 3 inches, endpaper silver on recto with window, [i]: title with window, [ii]: copyright, [iii]: diamond with point extending to from cover, [iv]: blank, [v]: multicolor felt collage, [vi]–9: multicolor text, ([vi]–1: popup), 10–19 black text on colored areas, 20–47 black text, [48–49]: image with [signature in pencil D’ambrosio ’05], [50]: blank, [51]: colophon, [52–54]: blank, endpaper, silver on verso.


Colophon: This edition of 

Joe D'Ambrosio's

The Diamond Wager 

was inspired by

Dashiell Hammett's

short story of the same title.

It has been set in digital 10 pt.

Apple Chancery type 

and ink-jet printed (giclée) 

on Velin Arches paper.

The edition is 35 copies.

[signature of D’Ambrosio in pencil]

This is copy no.

[in pencil] # / 35


Binding: book in box with silver / gray paper with diamonds, circular metallic area on cover with opening, blue paper label on spine: The Diamond Wager  -  Joe D’Ambrosio.


The Diamond Wager

by Joe D'Ambrosio (2005)

Edition: 35 copies

Size: 2½" × 3"

Price: $125.00

Review by Ann Whipple

Eclat.

What a relief to recover that perfect word for this small book! It makes the viewer gasp with delight at the first sight of its exterior: Diamond-patterned gray cloth surrounds a complex faceted round of reflective silver. In form, The Diamond Wager is similar to D'Ambrosio's 1993 Ray Bradbury miniature, The Stars, a book bound into a box. As I marveled, other words also surfaced, only to be rejected for their banality: stunning, elegant, exquisite.

Another indrawn breath as one lifts the cover. Part of the diamond remains, this time showing through silver endpapers with a serrated edge. Then comes the title page, the small diamond still shining through, followed by the most ingenious two pages: the diamond in a field of diamonds, with cutouts to a page of torn colored tissue, so that the violet, fuchsia, and blue are reflected as well as seen.

After the Art Deco aspect of the opening salvo-and Art Deco is almost a necessity for a tale based upon a Dashiell Hammett story of 1929—the text begins.

The first double page, centered with a six-sided pop-up, displays apparently random colors for each letter of the 10-point digital Apple Chancery type, inkjet printed (giclée). But it is not so much the colors that turn these pages literally dazzling. The lines of text run from the verso, across the top of the folded pop-up double-diamond, and on across the recto, so that the reader must tip the book to read the sentences. The experience is almost dizzying, rather like holding a faceted diamond to the light to admire it from all angles-but far more demanding intellectually. One is drawn in from passive admiration of the cover and preliminary pages to active participation in the ideas presented.

It is a relief to turn the page and drop into a more sedate arrange-ment, but even here the words appear in rivulets of fuchsia, turquoise, and dark blue-colors that might be struck from a gem in the light. The relaxing note is reinforced here by references in the text to "Neiman's" and Wal☆Mart, contemporary signifiers of luxury and conspicuous consumption on the one hand and copious everyday consumerism on the other.

The story moves on, still with bright inks in mirror-image shapes on the pages, and characters begin to emerge after the abstract discussion of ways to preserve and increase wealth. By pages ten and eleven, the complexities of the tale are presented to us in black ink on money-green pages, then green fading to gold as the plot thickens. The center of the signature where the lady (Sarah Holloway-Bottomford, a Hammett name if D'Ambrosio ever invented one) sets her plan in motion is graced by an abstract shape-a golden Rorschach, perhaps signifying the ambiguity inherent in the questions of art that arise in this account of a high-brow ruse.

The next decoration is a mysterious, symmetrical fish-like creature in several colors; it almost recalls D'Ambrosio's graphics for the 1974 Anamorphosis of Eve, but it has an aspect of fun-house menace about it. Perhaps it is meant to remind the reader not to distance himself too far from the schemers; the need for "propping up one's pride by the knowledge of a correct judgment" is close to universal.

After this, the story unfolds in plain black on the soft white of the Arches Velin letterpress paper, and the full charm of the italic type is manifest. The conclusion mingles truth and falsehood, reconciliation and accommodation-as comedy should.

One final burst of color greets the reader before the colophon: two bright pages of ovoids and rectangles and mingled golden ribbands. "The End is Up," says D’Ambrosio—and the diamonds have lost their power in an organic and fecund universe.

—Ann Whipple

Ann Whipple is executive secretary for The Book Club of California, and author of LX, MY COMMUTE published in 1996.

from: Artists Books Reviews #20-SUMMER/2005

I Can't Fly | A DVD BOOK BALLET | by Joe D’Ambrosio | ...to the music of | Capriccio for oboe and orchestra | by Amilcare Ponchielli | 2005


5 x 5 1/2 inches, gray-green endpaper that extends to front cover, [1–2]: blank, [3]: Dedicated to | The Book Club of California, [4]: blank, [5]: title page, [6]: © 2005 Joe D’Ambrosio, [7]: text, [8]: blank, [9–12]: text:, [13]: sleve to hold DVD, [14]: blank, [15]: colophon, [16]: blank, gray-green endpaper that extends to back cover.

Colophon: This DVD book | was generated on an iMac | with a G5 processor | using Photoshop and Flash MX software, | and the iMovie and iDVD, | and GarageBand platforms, | where the music from the CD, | Capriccio Digital 10 281, | Delta Music GmbH, Germany; | Burkhard Glaetzner, oboe soloist; | Berliner Sinfonie-Orchester, | Claus Peter Flor, conductor, | was edited. | This first edition | is limited to 150 copies. | 

[signature in pencil] Joe D'Ambrosio


5 1/2 x 5 7/8 inch boards with cream paper covered with leaves and stems, dark green cloth spine that extends 1 1/2 inches around front and back, spine with 1/4 x 2 inch paper that has in black: I CAN’T FLY – Joe D’Ambrosio.


Announcement:

Joe D'Ambrosio

announces his first experiment with the DVD as a book medium.

I Can't Fly

Edition: 150 copies

Price: $85 each (includes shipping)

joebooks@cox.net

Note: Do not order this if you do not have access to a personal computer that can play a DVD. Viewing it on a household TV will be a disappointment.

Is it a book, or is it a silent movie with a sound track?

JD’A 51: Lunch at Alberts – 2005

Lunch at Albert's:

Reflections on Joe D'Ambrosio's

A Memoir of Book Design

by Adela Spindler Roatcap

IT’S BEEN OVER TWENTY YEARS since Steve Corey invited me to lunch at Albert Sperisen’s place on Twnty-ninth Avenue. “You’ll like him,” Steve; "he knows everything there is to know about books." It was at Albert's that I first saw the work of Joe D'Ambrosio. Now, while holding in my hands a copy of Joe's A Memoir of Book Design: 1969- 2000, I can only imagine how pleased Albert would have been with this handsome book. It's the Book Club of California's 216th publication. It was written by Joe D'Ambrosio, designed and printed to his specification, with attractively lettered endpapers, front cover quarter-bound in blue-gray paper patterned with his "baby birds with open beaks." There's an introduction, a chronologically arranged description of all his books, decorative bindings, and lettering projects. There are over one hundred and seventy illustrations, almost all in color. There's a list of posters, prints, and broadsides. I'm drawn into reading further by the earnestness of Joe's autobiographical narrative. Our protagonist, like Dorothy in the Land of Oz, struggles to find his way to the land of artist's books.

Joe D'Ambrosio was born in Chicago during the waning days of the Great Depression. Early on he discovered music, or rather he found that just by flexing one of his little fingers he could make a sound on the upright piano in his grandparents' parlor-or that "a physical movement by me could produce a response in a separate object." Powerful insight. Would Santa bring him a piano? As Joe was one of six siblings, the devotedly prayed-for instrument did not materialize. "I have never really believed in Santa Claus, or in receiving something for nothing," our hero tells us. His disappointment brought about a life-long attitude of "I can do it by myself," as reflected in his artistic credo:


An artist's book may be done as a collaboration to satisfy the pundits. Even so, when it is done by more than one artist, it ceases to be a unified vision of a specific subject. And only through experimenting within a given field can one expand to create new areas of expression. Does a painter share a canvas with another painter?

Lunch at Albert’s: | Reflections | on | Joe D’Ambrosio's | A Memoir of Book Design | [slice of pie] | by | Adela Spindler Roatcap


2 x 2.5 inches, gray endpaper, [i–ii]: blank, [iii]: A KEEPSAKE…, [iv]: blank, [v]: title page, [vi]: copyright, [vii]: title, [viii]: photo of Albert, 1: text with image, 2–4: text, 5–6: black and red text, 7–10: black text, 11–14: black and red text, 15–17: black text, 18: image of rotunda floor, 19: photo of joe and text, 20–30: text 31: black and red text, 32: red text, 33: red and black text, 34–40: black text, [41]: colophon, [42]: blank.


Colophon: This edition of Lunch at Albert"s

by Dr. Adela Spindler Roatcap has been designed and produced 

by Joe D'Ambrosio  with digital Hoefler Text 

and ink-jet printed (giclée) on Somerset Book paper  with an Epson Stylus 1160 

and bound in an edition of  fifty numbered copies  and ten artist proofs.

February 2005. [in pencil] #/50


Binding: Black cloth with multicolored stars that wraps around front covering a picture of Joe D’Ambrosio, [in white over picture]: Joe D’Ambrosio, on spine on gray paper in frame: Lunch at Albert’s Roatcap. Inside flap [signature D’Ambrosio ’05].

Copyright © 2026 Joe D'Ambrosio Book Artist - All Rights Reserved.

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