The Myth of Frankenstein

“I was struck dumb when I first saw Patricia Terrell O’Neal’s “The Myth of Frankenstein.” For me, these paintings did what great art should always do, shocked me into a recognition of a dazzling pain so pure as to become exquisite. Painting nowadays is not supposed to be plainly narrative, but I experienced this body of work as a gorgeous abstraction, not of image but of emotion, a geometry not of text, but of subtext. They reminded me of Goya. These paintings let me hear the lonely howl of these monsters, the creator and the created with his exploded soul, and to really see what is most buried and hidden, not in them, but in me.”

—Laurie Frank, owner and curator of Frank Pictures Gallery, Santa Monica