In the previous post, Painting in
the Dark, I asked for your help in describing the aesthetic content of my
painting Red Clay Reservation. I appreciate your responses.
I promised I would revisit this topic in November. Since I was running out of time, I worked
very hard to meet my own deadline.
For starters, I want you to know how difficult it is for the
maker of the painting, me, to do the analytical work required to understand what
the painting says. I know that sounds
weird, but I will share with you two quotes that sums up this dilemma.
The first is from Doctorow, spoken during the same interview,
conducted by George Plimpton, I referred to in the previous post. When Plimpton asked Doctorow if he knew what
he was doing as he wrote, Doctorow replied, “It’s not calculated at all. It
never has been. One of the things I had to learn as a writer was to trust the
act of writing. To put myself in the position of writing to find out what I was
writing. I did that with World’s Fair,
as with all of them. The inventions of the book come as discoveries. At a
certain point, of course, you figure out what your premises are and what you’re
doing. But certainly, with the beginnings of the work, you really don’t know
what’s going to happen.”
The second is from Matisse, quoted in Rhythm and Line,
when asked by Jacqueline and Maurice Guillaud what his work meant. He said, “You
want to be a painter? First of all you
must cut out your tongue because your decision has taken away from you the
right to express yourself with anything but your brush.”
In other words, “Don’t ask me.”
Those two statements ring true for me. However, since I am committed to objective
aesthetic analysis, and since I ask you to courageously practice using this
method, I can do no less.
I must also confess to making changes to my painting since
the last post. I could not help
myself. I looked at it, found sections
that did not “feel” right, and I adjusted them.
So I need to share with you images of the painting as it is now, both
right side up and upside down.
Here are comments two of my readers provided:
“I see a wonderful
interchange of forward and back movement in the fore and middle ground, halted
in the background with the swirling cool colors, similar to the right swirling
cool curvilinear colors in the foreground. There is also alternating cool and
warm colors that move side to side and back and forth, for very lively
movement. The swirling lines in the central tree seem to enframe the two
trees on either side while bursting apart in the middle.”
“Van Gogh brush strokes mixed with Gauguin-like color.”
And
here is the pattern the light areas made on the original version of the
painting, contributed by, as I call him, The Master of Photoshop:
I
described the previous version of the painting this way: a series of circular rhythms of high-key
luminous color; geometric planes that jut in and out in relatively compressed
space; dramatic contrasts of hot and cold color; curvilinear vs. angular color volumes;
and an overall color harmony I could not describe.
Essentially,
then, this picture expresses drama and swirling movement of vivid and striking
color patterns that move back and forth and in and out in tight spatial
rhythms.
It
owes much of its color drama to Gauguin’s striking patterns of line and color
and dynamic vivid hues of color.
For
instance, look at these two paintings by Gauguin:
Gauguin, Matamoe (Landscape with Peacocks), 1892, The Pushkin Museum, Moscow
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Gauguin, Mata
Mua (In Olden Times), 1892, Museo Thyssen-Bornemisza, Madrid
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Matamoe demonstrates a swirl of vivid, bright, lava-like roiling color patterns
receding into deep space. Mata Mua vertically sets the more placid
orbs of vivid, bright color patterns in and out in a relatively shallow space.
My picture
establishes spatial relationships among the three sets of “trees.” The central lightest and brightest vertical
tree rises upward and spreads its twisted branches in and out and back and
forth, establishing the theme that unites all the color units in the
picture.
The tree to the left
orchestrates those rich, vivid, hot colors into oblongs and circles of packed
and concentrated luminous patterns.
The tree on the
right orchestrates them into looser, more curvilinear ribbon-like curls. Those curls are repeated in the foliage at
the top of the picture, in the pond area, and in the shadow under the tree at
the left.
These swirling color
patterns contrast with the angular, straight patterns of the roof of the spring
house and the bank of cut grass behind it.
The spring house juts
out to the right, creating another contrast between the angular movements and
the swirling, curvilinear movements of luminous color units pulsing within a
relatively shallow space.
When everything
comes together, whether in the making of the picture, or in the understanding
of it, satisfaction rewards the effort involved.
Here is how Dr.
Barnes describes this satisfaction: “We
respond to a work of art, not by doing something, but by participating in the
experience of the artist himself, seeing and feeling the world as he saw and
felt it. This participation is not to be
had for the asking; it involves effort, the solution of problems as real as
those of actual life, and is as little to be solved by untutored spontaneity as
the problems of managing a corporation or practicing medicine. There is a far- reaching parallel between the
labor of the artist in acquiring his distinctive vision, and that of the
observer who succeeds in sharing it.” (The Art of Henri Matisse, p. 2)
If I have succeeded in sharing it, it is because I had excellent teachers who taught me how to do this work. The work itself, hard as it is, forces me to make connections--like the ones I made between my picture and Gauguin's. The delight I feel when this happens is delicious.
If I have succeeded in sharing it, it is because I had excellent teachers who taught me how to do this work. The work itself, hard as it is, forces me to make connections--like the ones I made between my picture and Gauguin's. The delight I feel when this happens is delicious.
This Thanksgiving, I
am thankful, dear readers, for you. When
I started writing these posts, I thought my daughter would be my only
reader. Now about 150 of you read each post,
many of you comment either in emails or on the blog, and others tell me they
enjoy them and learn a lot by reading them. That
is what keeps me going.