Demetri Martin brought visual art to stand-up. Can he take comedy into the art world?

Los Angeles Times

17-05-2025

I wasn't expecting a painting of a naked clown to greet me when I FaceTimed Demetri Martin on a Monday afternoon in May. After the longest two seconds of my life, the comedian appeared in front of the camera with an unassuming smile.
For the past few months, Martin has been toiling away in the studio shed designed by his wife, interior designer Rachael Beame Martin, in the backyard of their Beverly Glen home. Lush greenery peeks through the windows above a lattice he constructed to mount canvases of various sizes. His first solo exhibition of paintings and drawings is just days away and he has some finishing touches to make.
Visual art is not new to Martin, a wiz at one-liners who incorporates drawings in his stand-up.
'The cool thing about a drawing is I can share something personal and I can use a graphic to illustrate it more specifically,' he says in 'Demetri Deconstructed,' his 2024 Netflix special. In one graph from the special, he plots the inverse relationship between the amount of 'past' and 'future' time across an individual's lifespan. The point where 'past' and 'future' meet is the mid-life existential crisis.
There is a synergy between Martin's jokes and his sketches, which are more akin to doodles than drawings. Their humor lies in their pared-down specificity. They 'make you ponder something on the absurdity-of-life level, which I guess is comedy,' says Martin's close friend and musician Jack Johnson.
With his love of joke crafting, Martin says he represents the comedy old guard as stand-up has become heavily autobiographical in today's internet age.
'Specifically, it's jokes that have always attracted me when we're talking about the comedy world,' Martin says of his aversion to storytelling. 'Can you do a joke in 12 words? Can you get an idea across? How much can you take away and it still lands with people?'
'Acute Angles,' Martin's solo exhibition running Sunday to May 31, takes his obsession with constraint a step further. The experiment: Can you communicate jokes visually without any words?
'I brought visual art into my stand-up comedy,' says Martin, who worked on paintings for two-plus years before he figured he had enough material to fill a gallery. 'Can I bring comedy into the visual art world?'
'Acute Angles' — he says the title references the shape of his nose — features large-scale paintings with a unifying color palette of bright red, sky blue and medium gray, in addition to 30 smaller drawings. The paintings depict implausible scenarios: What if the grim reaper slipped on a banana on his way to kill you? What if Superman ripped his underpants on his quest to save you?
The show is a collaboration with his wife, whom he adoringly describes as the muscles of the operation. The two secured a month-long lease of an abandoned yoga studio tucked behind a California Pizza Kitchen in Brentwood. Using her design skills — they met in New York City when she was attending Parsons School of Design and he was pursing comedy — Beame Martin led a rebuild of the studio-turned-gallery.
When Martin's publicist called to ask if the gallery had a name, the couple turned to Google. They eventually came up with 'Laconic Gallery,' for Laconia, Greece, where Martin traces his roots, and because the word laconic perfectly describes Martin's ethos: marked by the use of few words.
On the day of our interview, Martin is completing the last of 12 paintings for the show and is puzzled why the paint appears differently on the canvas than in the can. He's trying hard to ensure the color of the naked clown's pubic hair matches his hair.
The relationship between the viewer and the art is both exciting and scary to Martin. When taking a comedy show on the road, you more or less know your jokes will land, he says. With an art show, there's more of a vacuum between him and the audience, yet the conceit remains: the show is meant to be funny.
But whether viewers laugh while visiting the art exhibition almost doesn't matter. For Martin, the reward has been the process of creation — the meditative zone he sinks into, indie rock oozing from his CD player, as he envisions and re-envisions the work. (Many of the paintings in the show are derived from old sketches.)
The show also represents Martin's re-emergence from his own mid-life existential crisis. At 51, he is older than his dad was when he died and about the same age as his late mom, when she was diagnosed with early-onset Alzheimer's. 'So now, is this like bonus time for me?' he started to ask himself in his late 40s.
In some ways, Martin has always been a tortured artist. After graduating from Yale, he attended NYU Law only to drop out after the second year. But New York City is also where he found himself, spending late nights at the Comedy Cellar and the Boston Comedy Club. His days were spent visiting the Museum of Modern Art and the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Daydreaming his way through the galleries, jotting jokes in his notepad, is when he first gained an appreciation for the arts.
'He's not without cynicism once you know him, but where comics so often lead with cynicism, he has this wide-eyed openness, and I think that's a thread that pulls through all of his work,' says comedian and fellow Comedy Central alum Sarah Silverman.
Now, Martin is a father to an 8-year-old daughter and 11-year-old son — the same age he was when manning his Greek family's shish kebab stand on the Jersey Shore. His self-described anger at seeing the world his kids are growing up in, namely their peers' obsessions with cell phones, seeps into his paintings and drawings. But ultimately, being a father has irrevocably improved Martin's perspective on life.
'I think sometimes resignation is also acceptance,' he says, on his new appreciation of midlife. 'You're still motivated, but maybe not in the same way. … You still want to make things, but maybe it doesn't matter as much, but that doesn't mean it doesn't matter. So that's where I feel like I'm at, where I'm saying, 'You know what, I'm grateful.' I understand how lucky I've been now.'
He's not quite done with touring but 'Acute Angles' represents a potential escape. If his comedy can travel without him, if he can make money while foregoing lonely nights on the road, he can prioritize more important moments, like playing catch with his son after school. After all, his kids aren't at the age yet where they hate him — a joke his kids don't like.
Still, Martin's art-making mirrors his joke-writing. It's a numbers game, meticulously filling notebooks in handwriting Silverman describes as 'tiny letters all perfectly the same size,' then revisiting and sharpening material until the joke emerges, like a vision.
'It's really a privilege to have the kind of career where I can try something like this,' Martin says. 'I don't take that for granted anymore.'