“James would often have an outrageous means of approaching the situation that didn’t immediately seem obvious and sometimes you thought was a little bit crazy,” said Williams, now a Detroit-based painter. “But based on past experiences with him and this earned respect, you trusted him.” Riley’s crew, he said, “had this incredible energy and charisma and was doing things that were really inspirational. It started by changing the whole course of LA graffiti, but ultimately, led to really changing the way graffiti is painted to this day all over the world.”
Today, graffiti attracts deep-pocketed collectors. Back then, the art world rejected it. Other than the police, “Nobody cared about what we were doing in substance, content, and creativity,” said Riley. That lack of interest and the “shroud of illegality” surrounding his work sometimes left him dispirited, but it was also liberating, creatively and personally.
“It puts you in a shadow place, but it’s in that darkness that you can actually develop and evolve,” he said. “You could experiment; there was no orthodoxy.” These moments — the creative rush and his immersion in the work — were not just thrilling but also empowering. “The expression and the escape were in the doing,” Riley said. And the risks brought “a sense of accomplishment or gratification of having done something against the odds, this David-and-Goliath-like hero journey you created for yourself.”
But he was still very much a David. Art school, never mind a career in art, seemed like something other people did.
“There were no on-ramps that were clear to us,” he said. “We had this charismatic appeal, this raw authenticity, but we didn’t have the cultural or social capital to access those worlds and people weren’t exactly excited about opening the doors for us, for fear of whatever.”
