Sunday, November 30, 2014

Picasso and the Camera, at The Gagosian Gallery, NYC.



            First things first: this is a beautifully designed exhibition. The whole of the gallery has been left open …at the center there is a small enclosure created by four free standing walls for four movies projected overhead on the inside of that enclosure. Otherwise the whole interior of the large room is visible …there is no meandering path projecting the visitor on a predetermined course.  Floor to ceiling constructions suggest an inner and an outer perimeter with diagonal entrances and exits. But for the most part one is free to go immediately to those things that catch the eye …groups of never before seen photographs, the films, and a number of really first rate Picasso paintings: i.e.; Instruments de Musique sur un Gueridon, once owned by Yves Saint Laurent. I would say that the exhibition design suggests a pinball machine. But I don’t mean in the noise and the gaudiness of it all, rather in the chance and spontaneity of the path.
            Picasso’s use of the camera has been well documented for us in John Richardson’s multivolume biography, in Kahnweiler’s history of cubism, in the record made of Picasso’s various life experiences by well known photographers, and in the exposition of his developing work by Dora Maar …the photographs on the making of Guernica. As most of these are rarely shown to the public this exhibition serves a purpose of making Picasso more familiar to us …on a more immediate and personal basis…like looking at family snapshots. In fact I was impressed by the short films, the home made movies. Watching the middle aged Picasso in the 1920’s mugging in front of the camera I was for the first time impressed by the strength of the first impression he created. He was indeed a little bull, something the still photographs have never successfully conveyed. (Neither is it obvious in the Clouzet film.)
            I say small bull because displayed here are two hands, one a cast of Dora Maar’s hand and the other a cast of Picasso’s. Hers seems to be a common, small, hand of a woman, his is the same size. Putting my hand next to the vitrine I saw that the hand was hardly three quarters the size of mine.
            But I was even more greatly surprised by the impression made by Madam Picasso, Olga. Almost always known as The Ballerina Who Became a Shrew, in these few short moments mugging in front of the camera and attempting to calm her overlarge, boisterous dog, she was immediately seen to be a proud, attractive, socially conscious person, with a lovely bearing and commanding demeanor. She seems to have had that quality most old money people have: in the company of others she was extremely amiable. While she has always been something of a cipher in Picasso’s life …why would he marry her if she was so horrible? … it can be seen in her deportment that she was quite a prize for a young bohemian as he was then.
            If I had any regrets in this visit it was that I did not get to see Picasso’s actual camera. I believe it was a Leica. (Was it there and I missed it?) Nor did I get to see more of the Dora Maar photographs of the making of Guernica. Granted I have the book in which they are all reprinted, but seeing them as actual photographs would have made them more personal for me.
            But it was very nice to see the Christian Zervo’s book, L’art en Grece, and to see the photographs of ancient sculptures that inspired Picasso and what he did with that inspiration. And it was especially nice to see the photograph that Picasso made with Andre Villers in 1962 in which cut-out figures and animals were laid over other photographic backgrounds and rephotographed. I had no idea that Picasso had ever made anything like these. But then again, I should have guessed that if he had been such a committed photographer all his life, and knowing the people he had known, Brassai, Lhote, etc., he likely had.
            During his lifetime Picasso made photographs, he made paintings from photographs (I had hoped to see more of them here), and he used photographs to document his life and those who shared in his life. It is quite possible when looking at his paintings to ascertain how the camera has been used specifically in the work. I wrote about this earlier this year in my comments on T.J. Clark’s Mellon lectures …scroll down to the same.
            Just when one thinks he knows everything about the man and his work new layers of his experience are presented to us. For those of us who love Picasso, we thrive on this.



Picasso and Jacqueline: The Evolution of Style at the Pace Gallery, NYC.



This exhibition is in two parts: one uptown and one downtown. I have seen only the downtown section.
Some persons must always be living with someone; other persons must always live alone. Picasso is definitely in the former group while the latter describes me very well: not only can I not understand why anyone who had been married once would want to be married twice, I do not even like having a guest stay too long after dinner. Picasso was 75 when he met Jacqueline, then 25 five. It is easy to understand why he would be attracted to such a young woman; she had a European beauty similar to that of Irene Pappas, or Anouk Amie, she was an anima figure, an archetype. However; I am 75 and I personally would find it a complete turnoff to be in the company of someone, in comparison to my life experience, so inexperienced, uneducated, and naive. Perhaps he, by contrast, needed that.
            The exhibition is subtitled The Evolution of Style, in other words Jacqueline, we are told, gave him a new, late in life burst of creativity and achievement. I must confess I did not see it. As per usual with a new muse, Picasso first used her as a model for some very common, though excellent, representational portraits. Before long he distorted and displaced the features in what became, in this case, a rather standard repertoire of modernist drawings …this is not to say that they are not good drawings but that they are, for Picasso, common …the usual thing. In fact the first modernist efforts are two portraits, one from 1955, Jacqueline in Turkish Costume, and the other from 1956, Woman by a Window, and they both look to be Matisse inspired works, perhaps each an homage to the older man, recently deceased.
As for the suggested development of style, Picasso was so adept at working first in one style and then another, that there really doesn’t seem to be anything new here. In fact, it was commonly held that late in life he was merely repeating himself and the evidence here suggests that this was a correct assessment. The evidence from the exhibition, Picasso and the Mosqueteros, at the Gagosian in 2007, however, disproved it. Perhaps the moral of this tale is that Jacqueline, while generating a lot of paintings, offered nothing to help him advance the boundaries of modern art.
            The one example of a really great painting here is the Woman of Algiers from the San Francisco Museum of Modern Art. This one gallery in the exhibition is filled with examples of Picasso’s efforts to make something modern of this Delacroix icon. After many starts and stops and shiftings from one medium to another, often merely retracing what he had previously wrought, rather than build something as the drawings to Demoiselle or Guernica show us, he at one moment lays out a painting on a canvas with all the style and finish of the modern master Pablo Picasso. Indeed, it looks like the most successful of this lot of efforts because it is such a familiar Picasso effort. We feel that we have come home.
            As regards the paintings in this exhibition they are like the Mosqueteros, drawings in oil on canvas. But here the palette is more limited than in those other paintings. Here there are rarely more than three colors and the predominant colors seem to be black and gray and white. On occasion another color, blue, or pink, or green might be laid on to fill a white space, but never to define form, one of the most pleasing being Seated Woman, September 14, 1974, in black and gray and Naples yellow. (Yes, Picasso and Jacqueline were together twenty years!) In fact in all of these paintings the three elements, color, line, and form, are changed to color (very limited), line, (in full majestic sweep), and shape, smack dab flat on the surface.
            It is always wonderful to see more of Picasso’s work.