LOS ANGELES—In the early ’90s in Los Angeles, Dave Muller started out his artistic career by re-creating exhibition announcements for shows by artists he liked. Inspired by indie rock posters, Muller, who is also a DJ and musician, would do more than simply copy these announcements — he would interpret and build upon them, making them his own by painting them in his delicate watercolor style and infusing a sense of humor. At the same time he also started the famed “Three Day Weekend” project, for which he curated three-day shows (which also became alternative social gatherings) of work by other artists in his home and other impromptu spaces.

Nearly two decades later, Muller’s artistic practice has evolved beyond the watercolor replicas and Three Day Weekends (though he does hope to organize one again someday), but his root interests in music and art persist. Just consider the title of his new show at Blum & Poe — “iamthewalrus,” taken from a Beatles song. The stars of the exhibition, which is up through April 4, are 16 large-scale acrylics on paper, which are supplemented by a set of smaller drawings. The larger works fall into two groups. First, there are pieces that each encompass two distinct images laid out side-by-side, usually an abstract line rendering and a figurative nature picture. The paintings force the viewer to contemplate strange associations — a blowfish in relation to a Jackson Pollock–like drip picture, for instance — and laid out like so many giant dominoes in the gallery, with one even lying flat on the floor, their installation suggests the interconnectedness of art and culture with the natural environment.

The second set, with visual imagery drawn largely from records and the Beatles, is where the music comes in: Two works show scattered pieces of shredded paper — personal documents in one case, the Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band album cover in the other; one work depicts the first record Muller ever bought (Snoopy and His Friends the Royal Guardsmen); another juxtaposes drawings of the Beatles as Russian nested dolls and of a pile of their album covers. In these works, Muller mingles the personal and the musical; a Beatles album is given equal importance to that of his own papers, as both are torn up and then re-created to look like abstract art, and a child’s first record becomes a monumental, larger-than-life-size piece of art. Significantly, though, Muller never presents the objects of contemplation themselves, only his own renderings of them. His practice has always been something of a give-and-take experiment — an adoption of the objects that punctuate his world, an homage to them, and a reinvention.

Here, Muller suggests what else to see in L.A. this weekend:

“John Miller’s L.A. list from two weeks ago scorched a lot of earth that I might have treaded upon. One of his picks, ‘Dan Graham: Beyond’ at MOCA, would certainly be on my list. As an added bonus MOCA has a permanent-collection show, ‘A Changing Ratio: Painting And Sculpture From the Collection,’ that has a whole room of Mark Rothko paintings. A whole room of Rothkos!”

1. Stan VanDerBeek at The Box, through April 18
“Mara McCarthy’s The Box is the Mitchell Algus Gallery of the West, putting up historical shows museums should envy. Even within that context, the current VanDerBeek show is exceptional, with scads of projectors, both still and otherwise, bombarding most available surfaces (some constructed) with images. Images, images, images — and then even more images (detourned/collaged) that he used as animation frames in his films. Add to this a mural sent panel by panel via fax, and you begin to feel that VanDerBeek devoured media for lunch. Next up at The Box: Judith Burnstein (an Algus artist), followed by Simone Forti. Far out!”

2. Nine Lives: Visionary Artists from L.A. at the UCLA Hammer Museum, through May 31
“Ever thought the L.A. art scene was cohesive? Sunshine or noir? Put that stuff to rest! This show presents us with a goodie bag of oddballs and misfits that only an art nut could love. OK, not really, but that sure felt good to write.”