I was introduced to her by a mutual friend who did the photography of the final version of “Two Fauns”. Another photographer had shot it earlier, but had the sheer effrontery ask to be paid and be credited, so she had it shot again.
I was hired to shoot a piece for her on HD video. I did so, spending the morning at her studio, capturing the material to my editing system and processing the speed of the material to fit into 10 minutes. I then had to play this back and forth game trying to find out what format to deliver this HD material on - BluRay, whatever. I did all this for the laughably low price of $200.
I finally wind up delivering a SD DVD. I should have known that she was bullshit when she said that she wasn’t going to be able to pick up the DVD from me, and I needed to deliver it to her studio, and no, she was out at dinner with friends and couldn’t get free, just leave an invoice and I’d get paid right away.
Nearly a year later, I still have not received money from her. The mutual friend paid me, embarrassed by his friend being such a cheap bitch.
As for the story of “Two Fauns”? She bought the taxidermy from the window of a shop in Brookside. My friend did the photography. Her “art” in this case was shopping.
I wound up working with another Kansas City artist several months later. Peregrine came up in conversation, that I had worked for her, and this woman immediately called her “…that cunt!” In my experience, it takes a lot for one woman to call another woman that term.
As I got more and more annoyed over her dodging paying me for work I had done, and a string of increasingly nonsensical e-mails from her with changing stories, I talked to other friends in the arts in Kansas City. The KC arts community is littered with burned bridges and people who have been ripped off by her. From what I understand, she’s in Italy right now, and few are sad to see her gone.
I didn’t watch the TV show. Other than “Two Fauns” and the piece I shot, I am unfamiliar with her work. I looked around the studio, and saw some work that looked like a rip-off of Henry Darger’s In the Realms of the Unreal.