“My earliest memories are driving around. We didn’t have any money, but we had a nice ‘57 Chevy. It was black and had a red interior and a good radio. And when Elvis would come on, they would turn it up. We would do things that you did if you didn’t have money. We’d go fishing. Or we’d go to Reservoir Hill and sit and look at the lights.” – Joe Andoe
Near the end of his childhood, he found a portal to the outside world in the Civic Center of Tulsa. He saw his first rock concert at 12 when Three Dog Night and The Birds came through town. Shortly after, he watched Jimi Hendrix play.
The crashing waves of Hendrix’s music left an indelible mark on young Andoe.
“The whole thing reminded me of a giant cyclops. Like humongous. And the {wah-wah petal} sounds were like when the cyclops got a spear in the eye. It was like the best art lesson I ever had. Because he sang with his eyes closed, and it was like he was telling you his favorite story.”
At Tulsa Junior College, he met a teacher who sold watercolors through a New York gallery for $900 a piece. That left an impression on young Andoe, whose pickup truck cost the same as a single painting.
That was the simple, yet pivotal experience that propelled Andoe to paint for a living. The story of what inspired his first painting, however, is much more entertaining.
Andoe recalls that he and his girlfriend were figuring out the acrobatics necessary to make love in the back of a small Volkswagen when they were suddenly faced with the giant visage of a horse looking through the window.
You can imagine how the big eye of the animal might have reminded them of a sea creature appearing from the deep blue–silent, curious, and startingly watchful.
It gave Andoe a seminal experience he couldn’t articulate, one that had to be expressed through painting. Horses later became a central motif throughout Joe Andoe’s artworks.
Check out the aquatints and screenprints of Andoe’s paintings below.