About Mutton Fist Press
MUTTON FIST PRESS is a relief and offset printmaking studio, located within the Five Years complex in Archway.
Mutton Fist Press Description
MUTTON FIST PRESS is a large-format, relief printmaking studio, located within the new Five Years complex in Archway. Mutton Fist is devised and occupied by Gareth Berwyn, Lisa Cradduck and Adam Piper.
Private but open to intervention, our fist-hole will be a workshop, classroom, publishing house and gallery, with no fixed agenda beyond strong print and free will.
An oily, black Albion squats in the corner of our room, greedy to nibble and spit what we feed it.
Reviews
LAST CHANCE to see Satellite Scores: work by our printmaking residents Nicola Woodham and Mary Yacoob at Mutton Fist Press as part of Archway Sound Symposium. Exhibitions open 12pm-5pm at Fist and Five Years, today & tomorrow, 12th & 13th July. Performances in Bomb Factory tonight, 7-9pm
A big THANK YOU to those who came to see Nicola Woodham's extraordinary 'Printing with relief under your aegis' last night!
printing with relief under your aegis Nicola Woodham 14/06/2019
I'm off to Intaglio... does anyone want anything? CAN SOMEBODY STOP ME??!!
WOOD ENGRAVING. IT’S THE FUTURE.
Wood engraving has commenced!!
More evidence from the weekend... including plotting with Mary and Della, Adam’s scheming schematics, me generally degenerating before your very eyes, and a great escape. FANKS WAKEFIELD! You were real and came with gravy.
DAY 3 in goth corner.... Wakefield Hepworth print fair..
WE’RE ON US WAY!
Thanks a tonne to all you tough buggers who braved the cold wetness and made Noël Limits a proper belter!! Especially big thanks to all the Friends of Fist for making stunning prints, and to Jon Trayner, English Heretic and Rail Replacement for making a weird and wonderful show of themselves! I’m going back to bed now.. daylight stings. Xxx
FIRST DROLLERY OF THE SEASON! ‘Droll V - Rabbit, Rabbit’.... Yours for A MERE TENNER!! At Noël Limits III, next Saturday the 15th, 3-9pm
Yesterday at ‘Fist we had no internet. We resorted to ‘Analogue Tinder’ and what could best be described as moderate/severe teasing.