Vincent Tran’s Mono Moral, a jab at American culture, tackles the spectrums of religion, ethics, man, and politics wrapped in Sam’s red, white, and blue. Through a Viet-American lens, Tran explores the world and people around him, from pawn shops lined with double-barrels to churches lined with the morally gray. Incorporating magnifying, stacking, and slicing techniques, these images portray man's eternal burden of establishing dogma, a one true index of righteousness,
a mono moral.
Having to fill multiple "shoes" and roles as an immigrant child, I pose as different personas. I used shoes, clothes, a backdrop, and lights. I dressed and posed for images. I then combined them all together and added borders and overlaps.
A Viet-American boy, burdened with parental errands, dawns a cowl, becoming a bridge between worlds. I used yard gloves, school supplies, a digital camera, and a hand-sewn denim cowl from scratch. I took pictures of myself in different poses, cut them out in Photoshop, and stacked them together.
After receiving a letter from my estranged dad, I dissect the alien message looking for closure. I used a letter from my dad, Desmos, a braille translator, and Photoshop. I converted the words from a letter from my dad into shapes and cut out parts of my dad's portrait.
Using a macro-lens that I made with a belt, magnifying glass, tube, and necktie, I took a zoomed in picture of my fist using a makeshift macro-lens, printed, and scanned the image.
Using a film camera, film, an enlarger, and a scanner, I flipped and stacked film negatives together, printed the image, then scanned the print.
Using a film camera, film, and an enlarger, I stacked my film negatives together, printed the image, and scanned the print.
Using action figures, an alarm clock, a bookshelf, a digital camera, and Photoshop, I stacked posed action figures, alarm clock displays, and masked adjustments on top of a bookshelf.
Using a digital camera, a film camera, film, a scanner, and Photoshop, I scanned a film negative, overlapped sections of a digital image, and tweaked the colors.
Using beet juice, a scanner, a digital camera, and Photoshop, I stacked a beet juice anthotype planet, real stars, and a rocket made of roadside electrical boxes.
Using a digital camera and Photoshop, I took pictures at the mall and stacked the images together to create a surreal capitalistic strip.
Using a thermal printer, a paper base, and a scanner, I printed a picture using a thermal printer, cut and stuck the parts on a base, and scanned it.
Using a digital camera and Photoshop, I cut out the subjects from Houston landmarks and roadside images and collaged them together.
I used a digital camera. I cut out sections of an image and stacked bitmap versions of the image on top.
I used an anatomical model, glasses, and clothes. I dressed up an anatomical model and used outdoor lighting for a contrasted cast lighting.
Over the course of the year, I focused on themes of identity and what it meant to be Vietnamese on Houstonian land. Childish, critical, comical, and convoluted, I confront society and myself by prodding at the spectrums of religion, ethics, and politics. Through a Viet‑American lens, I explored the world around me, from pawn shops lined with double‑barrels to churches lined with the morally gray, trying to understand what the “right” way of being was. I wanted to see whether man had a dogma, a single index of righteousness and belonging, and whether there was any room for me within it.
I first tried exploring what being American meant, but the work felt shallow and caricatured. Then I turned to my Asian identity, yet it still felt distant and disconnected from who I’ve grown into. I realized I could never fully be either no matter how hard I tried, so I began searching for myself as an Asian American, a cultural hybrid. Through magnifying, stacking, splicing, and collaging techniques, I use action figures, spaceships, cows, encrypted polygons, shoes, churches, and Houston highways to express my experience in America and the identity I’ve finally come to claim as my own.
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