So yet another load of artist's work worth millions has vanished from a Brussels museum. This is now so common and seems so easy that I was thinking of popping into the National Gallery in Dublin this weekend for a lovely William Leech I've admired for years. May as well drag out a Vermeer, a Monet and a Picasso while I'm at it. Perhaps a small Van Gogh drawing for the bathroom would be nice…
Art theft is usually done for resale or ransom called "artnapping". Or stolen art is sometimes used by criminals as collateral to secure loans - often drug related - and only 5 to 10% is ever recovered. Mmmmm - perhaps, I should add a teensy, weeny Picasso for the spare room…
Of course the nazis were the boys for art heists. Families of the original owners of plundered artworks persist in claiming title to their pre-war property. In 2006, after a long court battle in the United States and Austria, five paintings by Gustav Klimt were legally snatched back by Maria Altmann, niece of the pre-war owner. She sold them for $325 million.
But there is not much chance of walking away with the most valuable painting - the Mona Lisa. Yet, even that was stolen in 1911. The guards thought the painting was away for photography when someone casually enquired about the space on the wall. Picasso was brought in for questioning but later exonerated. The real thief had hidden in a broom closet and dandered out with it hidden under his coat after the museum closed.
He was caught trying to sell it to the directors of the Uffizi Gallery in Florence. If I was a judge he would have got off with an insanity plea, not six months in clink. Bulletproof glass now shields the Mona Lisa from attacks and you can bet that their security alarm wasn't bought at Homebase DIY store.
Did you know the Mona Lisa has no clearly visible eyebrows or eyelashes? Originally, researchers came up with a bullshit theory that genteel women plucked these unsightly hairs in da Vinci's time. Yeah right. That would them attractive to Spock maybe. Actually, ultra high resolution scans of the painting prove the Mona Lisa was originally painted with eyelashes and visible eyebrows but that these had gradually disappeared over time, perhaps as a result of overcleaning.
My theory is that the guy who originally stole the painting couldn't find a buyer but managed to sell the eyebrows to an American tourist in Paris. I like to think of them hanging in an ornate frame in a Texas mansion - probably owned by a Republican senator - who has negotiated a tax break with the US government to donate them to the nation on his death. These yanks end up with all the good stuff...
Friday
Thursday
An Art fairy tale. The Boy. The Paints. The dosh.
Once upon a time the mum and dad of a little 10 year old boy called K made a decision. K would be "home taught" from now on so he can give all his time to his painting. What! I hear you say. Painting? A 10 year old boy. Oh, yes indeedy.
A nice man who owns a gallery must have been very happy to hear that news. '"People just cannot believe that he is producing work like he does and he is still only 10 years old" he told a nice lady reporter called Suzannah.
Little K's art pics "came onto the market in 2009." That's what grown ups call "sold" you know. And they flew away for £14,000. What a lot of pocket money he must have got that week!
But wait. There's more. Lady luck must have decided to squat on little K's shoulder for an awful long time. BECAUSE - three months later - another 16 of his paintings were gobbled up by collector monsters for £17,000. Wait. Wait. Then 33 more sold in half an hour for £150,000 with collector monsters flying on broomsticks from America and South Africa. (Ask mummy to show you where they are on a map if you like…)
Then someone must have sprinkled fairy dust on K's little brushes! He made £106,260 in November 2011 when 12 more paintings sold out in just 10 minutes and 50 seconds! Hurrah! His pocket money soared into the sky! Then - another £250,000 last July - with the sale of 24 more of K's pictures. Keep sprinkling that dust my man…
K's mummy and daddy woke up every morning singing with joy for little K. They say he only paints when he wants to and is not interested in the money. Of course he is not. And his mommy and daddy are not interested in it either I'm sure. They just want little K to play with his school friends and have a wonderful, normal childhood being home schooled and painting his little fingers to the bone.
Somebody MUST have lived happily ever after. I just can quite figure out who. Can you? Anyone? Hold your hand up.
Surely somebody knows the answer...
It must be a fairy tale. It can't be true. I hear my artist friends all over the world cheering in their studios as they burn their old stretchers and paint brushes to keep warm...
Check out the full true story by Suzannah Hills for the Mail Online (http://www.dailymail.co.uk)
A nice man who owns a gallery must have been very happy to hear that news. '"People just cannot believe that he is producing work like he does and he is still only 10 years old" he told a nice lady reporter called Suzannah.
Little K's art pics "came onto the market in 2009." That's what grown ups call "sold" you know. And they flew away for £14,000. What a lot of pocket money he must have got that week!
But wait. There's more. Lady luck must have decided to squat on little K's shoulder for an awful long time. BECAUSE - three months later - another 16 of his paintings were gobbled up by collector monsters for £17,000. Wait. Wait. Then 33 more sold in half an hour for £150,000 with collector monsters flying on broomsticks from America and South Africa. (Ask mummy to show you where they are on a map if you like…)
Then someone must have sprinkled fairy dust on K's little brushes! He made £106,260 in November 2011 when 12 more paintings sold out in just 10 minutes and 50 seconds! Hurrah! His pocket money soared into the sky! Then - another £250,000 last July - with the sale of 24 more of K's pictures. Keep sprinkling that dust my man…
K's mummy and daddy woke up every morning singing with joy for little K. They say he only paints when he wants to and is not interested in the money. Of course he is not. And his mommy and daddy are not interested in it either I'm sure. They just want little K to play with his school friends and have a wonderful, normal childhood being home schooled and painting his little fingers to the bone.
Somebody MUST have lived happily ever after. I just can quite figure out who. Can you? Anyone? Hold your hand up.
Surely somebody knows the answer...
It must be a fairy tale. It can't be true. I hear my artist friends all over the world cheering in their studios as they burn their old stretchers and paint brushes to keep warm...
Check out the full true story by Suzannah Hills for the Mail Online (http://www.dailymail.co.uk)
Wednesday
Imagine if someone nicked over 400 of your Picassos…
Just imagine. You have a huge private collection of Picassos. An art collection inherited from your mum who was Picasso's second wife Jacqueline. You also inherit the massive Chateau de Vauvenargues near Aix en Provence where Picasso lived and is buried. No doubt sacks of euros as well. Like it so far? Well, would you notice if over 400 of your Picasso art works were stolen? That's over 400 mind you…the two zeros are correct. Four hundred.
Catherine Hutin-Blay, Picasso's stepdaughter says a former handyman nicked over 400 of them from her home between 2005-7. When some of the art works popped up for sale on the Paris art market, the doodoo hit the fan. She checked. The Picassos were not there anymore.
An odd job handyman working for the stepdaughter and her neighbour - who is the daughter of Picasso's art dealer - is a suspect. He may have cut himself a spare key and lifted fine art from the neighbour too. But maybe only a couple of hundred from her - so the neighbour couldn't really be expected to notice that obviously…
Strangely, bulk thefts of Picassos are not unique. A couple of years ago his security alarm installer (don't laugh) has been accused by the Picasso family of stealing more than 200 art works worth tens of millions of euros from Picasso's studio just before the artist died.
Luckily Pierre Le Guennec has a perfectly rational reason for his possession of the works. He said Picasso handed him over 250 of his works because he liked the way the electrician installed a security alam at his house (don't laugh).
OK.
You can laugh now.
Catherine Hutin-Blay, Picasso's stepdaughter says a former handyman nicked over 400 of them from her home between 2005-7. When some of the art works popped up for sale on the Paris art market, the doodoo hit the fan. She checked. The Picassos were not there anymore.
An odd job handyman working for the stepdaughter and her neighbour - who is the daughter of Picasso's art dealer - is a suspect. He may have cut himself a spare key and lifted fine art from the neighbour too. But maybe only a couple of hundred from her - so the neighbour couldn't really be expected to notice that obviously…
Strangely, bulk thefts of Picassos are not unique. A couple of years ago his security alarm installer (don't laugh) has been accused by the Picasso family of stealing more than 200 art works worth tens of millions of euros from Picasso's studio just before the artist died.
Luckily Pierre Le Guennec has a perfectly rational reason for his possession of the works. He said Picasso handed him over 250 of his works because he liked the way the electrician installed a security alam at his house (don't laugh).
OK.
You can laugh now.
Tuesday
Banned! The Matisse interviews...
So what did Matisse think of his loyal American art collectors? A book of 9 conversations with Matisse in Lyon published next month (my copy is already on pre-order) tell us. "Americans are like children who do the first thing that comes into their head."
In 1941 Matisse gave a long series of exceptionally open interviews with Swiss art critic Pierre Courthion . He then banned the 260 page book from publication. Drawing and painting, colour (Matisse saw his colours like a musical symphony), American collectors (like Rockefeller and Albert C Barnes), art dealers, other artists, his depressive outlook (whistling and singing was his preferred cure) and his general views on his life - all were recorded.
So why did Matisse ban it? Well, he read it pre-publication and didn't like what he read. He certainly didn't like reading what he had actually said. And the artist perhaps saw an excuse as it had been fiercely edited by 50 pages due to wartime paper shortages. He was certainly genuinely annoyed by that. Then he pleaded that he had been recovering from a serious illness. Out came the red pen, out went 20 pages including his nasty comments about art collectors whom he said he "finished up detesting."
Art dealers didn't escape either - he believed they were just "salesmen". There was re-writing too but still Matisse still didn't like what he read. He showed it to friends who shook their heads and told him not to publish. He agreed - and it never saw the light of day.
Today, it would have been blogged on the same day and that would be that. But Matisse simply banned its publication and whipped out a medical letter that said he was not "in his normal state of mind" following a serious operation. The banned book languished in a Swiss archive until it was bought over 30 years ago by the Getty Research Institute. Now it is scheduled for publication this september.
Chatting with Henri Matisse: The Lost 1941 Interview
In 1941 Matisse gave a long series of exceptionally open interviews with Swiss art critic Pierre Courthion . He then banned the 260 page book from publication. Drawing and painting, colour (Matisse saw his colours like a musical symphony), American collectors (like Rockefeller and Albert C Barnes), art dealers, other artists, his depressive outlook (whistling and singing was his preferred cure) and his general views on his life - all were recorded.
So why did Matisse ban it? Well, he read it pre-publication and didn't like what he read. He certainly didn't like reading what he had actually said. And the artist perhaps saw an excuse as it had been fiercely edited by 50 pages due to wartime paper shortages. He was certainly genuinely annoyed by that. Then he pleaded that he had been recovering from a serious illness. Out came the red pen, out went 20 pages including his nasty comments about art collectors whom he said he "finished up detesting."
Art dealers didn't escape either - he believed they were just "salesmen". There was re-writing too but still Matisse still didn't like what he read. He showed it to friends who shook their heads and told him not to publish. He agreed - and it never saw the light of day.
Today, it would have been blogged on the same day and that would be that. But Matisse simply banned its publication and whipped out a medical letter that said he was not "in his normal state of mind" following a serious operation. The banned book languished in a Swiss archive until it was bought over 30 years ago by the Getty Research Institute. Now it is scheduled for publication this september.
Chatting with Henri Matisse: The Lost 1941 Interview
Monday
Sticks and stones and a knighthood.
British artist LS Lowry, rent collector and artist-recorder of "the Lancashire industrial scene" has been feted for years as "that artist genius from up north." I lived in Manchester for years in the 70's and 80's and it was awash with "Lowry-lovers" and imitators. And I mean awash. Probably still is.
He is seen in the North as a major talent, but frankly, a quick trip round the Lowry Art Gallery in Manchester would soon leech that opinion from your brain. I was so appalled by the repetitive, low standard that I went round it again with the criteria: "If they offered them for free which ones would I take. There were two. I was invited to meet Lowry at his house many years ago but I was doing something else so I missed it. Then he had the cheek to die soon after. Pity. I'd have liked to ask him straight out about what he really thought of his work and rocketing reputation.
TJ Clark, who co-curated the big Lowry show at Tate Britain says: " Lowry looked at Adolphe Valette, his most important teacher, a late French impressionist, and he thought: this is too beautiful, this is not what industrialisation is. Industrialisation is our reality and somehow painting has to give form to that, to shape it, articulate it, but not allow the painter or the viewer to leave hold of everything in it that is tragically awful."
What a load of bollocks that is. I think you'd find that Lowry looked at his teacher's work and said. "Frig me, I could be never begin to be that good" and went back his little stick figures and his very limited colour palette.
Of course I open myself to that fatuous claim that I am an "art snob" like a lot of the art world. That is not true - I believe Lowry was an obsessive artist who understood only too well his limited talent and was astonished that the "London boys" - sniffing out his undoubted unique visual language - started to hype his work to that famously gullible market. Good luck to him. But please don't tell me he didn't know that there were artists who painted the Northern scene who could paint him into the ground. Geoffrey Key to name just one… I suspect Lowry knew he was "lucky".
Anyway, the art market is big enough to support "the good, the bad and the ugly." Lowry as an artist legend and an icon of the Northern scene does no harm to anyone. People in the north (and elsewhere) will continue to admire his talent. In fact, on a more positive note, I heard Lowry turned down all honours including a knighthood. So, perhaps he was "awreet" after all…
He is seen in the North as a major talent, but frankly, a quick trip round the Lowry Art Gallery in Manchester would soon leech that opinion from your brain. I was so appalled by the repetitive, low standard that I went round it again with the criteria: "If they offered them for free which ones would I take. There were two. I was invited to meet Lowry at his house many years ago but I was doing something else so I missed it. Then he had the cheek to die soon after. Pity. I'd have liked to ask him straight out about what he really thought of his work and rocketing reputation.
TJ Clark, who co-curated the big Lowry show at Tate Britain says: " Lowry looked at Adolphe Valette, his most important teacher, a late French impressionist, and he thought: this is too beautiful, this is not what industrialisation is. Industrialisation is our reality and somehow painting has to give form to that, to shape it, articulate it, but not allow the painter or the viewer to leave hold of everything in it that is tragically awful."
What a load of bollocks that is. I think you'd find that Lowry looked at his teacher's work and said. "Frig me, I could be never begin to be that good" and went back his little stick figures and his very limited colour palette.
Of course I open myself to that fatuous claim that I am an "art snob" like a lot of the art world. That is not true - I believe Lowry was an obsessive artist who understood only too well his limited talent and was astonished that the "London boys" - sniffing out his undoubted unique visual language - started to hype his work to that famously gullible market. Good luck to him. But please don't tell me he didn't know that there were artists who painted the Northern scene who could paint him into the ground. Geoffrey Key to name just one… I suspect Lowry knew he was "lucky".
Anyway, the art market is big enough to support "the good, the bad and the ugly." Lowry as an artist legend and an icon of the Northern scene does no harm to anyone. People in the north (and elsewhere) will continue to admire his talent. In fact, on a more positive note, I heard Lowry turned down all honours including a knighthood. So, perhaps he was "awreet" after all…
Sunday
Google art and the pig's ass
A couple of years ago Google did something seemingly amazing for artists and art lovers alike. It launched The Google Art Program. Now, every Tom Dick or Vincent can gaze in rapture at "gigapixel" images - some over 7 billion pixels - of the art masterpieces of the world. Well, those that Google decide are masterpieces at least. And all these "super museums" like The National Gallery or the Hermitage now open their digital doors and welcome flat-screen art lovers to gaze upon the highest resolution art images on the internet. Great stuff, huh?
I abhor the "exclusive" nature of many art experiences. Google has gone along the road towards ending that. I applaud them - but there is another exclusiveness - that of the exclusion of many great museums art galleries and the exclusion of their art. - and that is the worrying one. The hi-res images are minimal in relation to the actual art in those art galleries and dangerously selective. Picasso's Guernica is missing. Is this because it's the reason most art lovers visit the Museo Reina Sofia in Madrid, and the gallery want to protect its foot traffic? If true, that leaves a nasty taste.
Google's announced a major expansion to the Art Project to now encompass 151 museums from 40 countries. An improved website with new Google+ features, 18 languages, enhanced search capabilities, and a series of educational tools that could yet make this a fabulous, unique internet resource.
Yes, I use it. Yes, I'll continue to do so. But will it stop me swinging up those worn, marble steps to the doors of the great art museums and experiencing the chill of their aircon and the thrill of being within touching distance of the works of the great art masters? Will it replace seeing another person stop and gaze with excitement at a painting they have only ever seen in books. In a pig's ass it will.
I abhor the "exclusive" nature of many art experiences. Google has gone along the road towards ending that. I applaud them - but there is another exclusiveness - that of the exclusion of many great museums art galleries and the exclusion of their art. - and that is the worrying one. The hi-res images are minimal in relation to the actual art in those art galleries and dangerously selective. Picasso's Guernica is missing. Is this because it's the reason most art lovers visit the Museo Reina Sofia in Madrid, and the gallery want to protect its foot traffic? If true, that leaves a nasty taste.
Google's announced a major expansion to the Art Project to now encompass 151 museums from 40 countries. An improved website with new Google+ features, 18 languages, enhanced search capabilities, and a series of educational tools that could yet make this a fabulous, unique internet resource.
Yes, I use it. Yes, I'll continue to do so. But will it stop me swinging up those worn, marble steps to the doors of the great art museums and experiencing the chill of their aircon and the thrill of being within touching distance of the works of the great art masters? Will it replace seeing another person stop and gaze with excitement at a painting they have only ever seen in books. In a pig's ass it will.
Saturday
The horror of the internet.
Today I was quietly looking at the work of Swiss artist Fabian Oefner. He's into "cosmic drill art" and dancing particle films and light stuff and I was struck by this comment posted as a "crit" by some lame-brain called Tiarra:
"We Muslims hate this "painting" There is no meaning behind a bunch of swirlies. This is an outrage and a waste of paint. Hopefully the "artist" Fabian Oefner gets hit by a car or stricken by TB. Or just dies in his sleep. All Muslims shun him and his lame retarded "artwork".
Springing to the artist's defence was a certain Daniela: "Really? Do you kiss your mother with that mouth. No class whatsoever." Yes, Daniela you may indeed say that…
Now Fabian and his work might well not be everyones cup of tea. The artist Fabian says it floats between "the fields of art and science capturing in unique and imaginative ways natural phenomena that appear in our daily lives, such as sound waves, centripetal forces, iridescence, or the unique properties of magnetic ferroliquids...an invitation to stop for a moment and appreciate the magic that constantly surrounds us.”
Yeah, right. No harm there surely. So what caused that vicious outburst against it?
I've obviously missed something, So I review his work again, enjoying the joyful, mysterious, dancing particles and conclude that the person who made this nasty tirade against his work - presumably in the name of Muslims (I don't think) - must be able to count her brain cells on the fingers of one hand.
The magic of this amazing internet of ours is how it allows just about anyone to jump in and say anything about anybody.
And that is also the horror of it.
"We Muslims hate this "painting" There is no meaning behind a bunch of swirlies. This is an outrage and a waste of paint. Hopefully the "artist" Fabian Oefner gets hit by a car or stricken by TB. Or just dies in his sleep. All Muslims shun him and his lame retarded "artwork".
Springing to the artist's defence was a certain Daniela: "Really? Do you kiss your mother with that mouth. No class whatsoever." Yes, Daniela you may indeed say that…
Now Fabian and his work might well not be everyones cup of tea. The artist Fabian says it floats between "the fields of art and science capturing in unique and imaginative ways natural phenomena that appear in our daily lives, such as sound waves, centripetal forces, iridescence, or the unique properties of magnetic ferroliquids...an invitation to stop for a moment and appreciate the magic that constantly surrounds us.”
Yeah, right. No harm there surely. So what caused that vicious outburst against it?
I've obviously missed something, So I review his work again, enjoying the joyful, mysterious, dancing particles and conclude that the person who made this nasty tirade against his work - presumably in the name of Muslims (I don't think) - must be able to count her brain cells on the fingers of one hand.
The magic of this amazing internet of ours is how it allows just about anyone to jump in and say anything about anybody.
And that is also the horror of it.
Friday
Greedy collector justifies art collection...
I acknowledge my excessive zeal as a collector of the work of British and Irish artists. The embarrassing truth is I have more art in storage and on loan to friends and relatives than I have managed to cram on my walls. Is that healthy? Probably not. Yet, like my largish collection of art books, this is somehow part of my relationship with art and artists - particularly Irish art and Irish artists. Most of the art I have collected over 40 years means something very special to me.
What started me thinking of this was a piece on the Jonathan Jones on Art blog in the Guardian newspaper - a favourite art read of mine. He talks about writers on Picasso and his "biography-hunters". How they "collect" stories on him instead of discussing his art. He thinks Picasso would have understood and even supported that.
"There is a very good reason for seeing Picasso's art as a mirror of his life. Picasso himself tells us that it is, again and again. In the personal collection of his art that he left to the French state and now forms the Musée Picasso in Paris, works are dated not just by year, but by season or even month: Picasso was careful to catalogue his output that precisely. Why? Because his art is in part a diary. Time and again, he makes images that root themselves in raw experience. His Head of a Woman at Tate Modern, a sensual, eviscerating portrait of his lover Fernande Olivier, makes you feel you are there, then, right when he made it. Their relationship hangs around the silent work; their passions haunt it. How is this not a work that demands a biography? The same goes for so much of Picasso's art – from his homage to a suicided young friend, The Death of Casagemas, to his last desperate self-portraits".
So perhaps, like me, you can come to think of the art you make and the artists work you collect as just another part of your own biography. An important entry in the diary of your own life.
OK - now that I have justified that, I've decided to visit a favourite Irish artist's studio. Better clear out the boot of my car. Wouldn't want any prospective new painting I buy to be damaged in transit...
What started me thinking of this was a piece on the Jonathan Jones on Art blog in the Guardian newspaper - a favourite art read of mine. He talks about writers on Picasso and his "biography-hunters". How they "collect" stories on him instead of discussing his art. He thinks Picasso would have understood and even supported that.
"There is a very good reason for seeing Picasso's art as a mirror of his life. Picasso himself tells us that it is, again and again. In the personal collection of his art that he left to the French state and now forms the Musée Picasso in Paris, works are dated not just by year, but by season or even month: Picasso was careful to catalogue his output that precisely. Why? Because his art is in part a diary. Time and again, he makes images that root themselves in raw experience. His Head of a Woman at Tate Modern, a sensual, eviscerating portrait of his lover Fernande Olivier, makes you feel you are there, then, right when he made it. Their relationship hangs around the silent work; their passions haunt it. How is this not a work that demands a biography? The same goes for so much of Picasso's art – from his homage to a suicided young friend, The Death of Casagemas, to his last desperate self-portraits".
So perhaps, like me, you can come to think of the art you make and the artists work you collect as just another part of your own biography. An important entry in the diary of your own life.
OK - now that I have justified that, I've decided to visit a favourite Irish artist's studio. Better clear out the boot of my car. Wouldn't want any prospective new painting I buy to be damaged in transit...
Thursday
Edward Hopper - Violence and Love
Alastair Smart, arts editor of The Telegraph has written an interesting piece on Edward Hopper and his suggested collaborator - his wife Jo. I've always thought there was a very turbulent, even violent relationship between this artist famous for painting isolation - and his spouse but maybe that was not just all that defined the artists relationship with his wife. A snippet below - check the full article at http://www.telegraph.co.uk.
"...Edward Hopper and his headstrong wife, Jo both studied at the New York School of Art, and before their marriage in 1924, it was she who was the more famous. Soon, however, his eerie scenes of isolated people and buildings were a huge success – visions of motels, gas stations and late-night cafeterias that seemed to epitomise modern-day America – and she duly subordinated her career to his.
For the rest of his life, Jo oversaw their collaboration on a set of ledger books containing small sketches (by him) of each canvas he painted and comments (by her) about the work itself, accompanied by details of its purchase and purchaser. In many ways, these ledgers – select pages of which are reproduced for the first time alongside the paintings themselves, in a new book – were meant simply as inventories. Yet, they’re also much more: offering insight into many of Edward’s mysterious scenes, as well as a window onto the Hoppers’ fraught but enduring marriage.
Before death took them both in the late Sixties, the couple spent many decades cooped up in a flat overlooking New York’s Washington Square. Marital tensions were revealed in Jo’s diaries, with tales of two-way domestic violence, yet the ledgers in the main reveal warmth: her cataloguing his entire oeuvre with brio and care".
PS: Jo reveals that in the image above - always thought to be of a sad, abandoned woman reading a love letter - she is actually reading a train timetable.
"...Edward Hopper and his headstrong wife, Jo both studied at the New York School of Art, and before their marriage in 1924, it was she who was the more famous. Soon, however, his eerie scenes of isolated people and buildings were a huge success – visions of motels, gas stations and late-night cafeterias that seemed to epitomise modern-day America – and she duly subordinated her career to his.
For the rest of his life, Jo oversaw their collaboration on a set of ledger books containing small sketches (by him) of each canvas he painted and comments (by her) about the work itself, accompanied by details of its purchase and purchaser. In many ways, these ledgers – select pages of which are reproduced for the first time alongside the paintings themselves, in a new book – were meant simply as inventories. Yet, they’re also much more: offering insight into many of Edward’s mysterious scenes, as well as a window onto the Hoppers’ fraught but enduring marriage.
Before death took them both in the late Sixties, the couple spent many decades cooped up in a flat overlooking New York’s Washington Square. Marital tensions were revealed in Jo’s diaries, with tales of two-way domestic violence, yet the ledgers in the main reveal warmth: her cataloguing his entire oeuvre with brio and care".
PS: Jo reveals that in the image above - always thought to be of a sad, abandoned woman reading a love letter - she is actually reading a train timetable.
Wednesday
Irish Art collector's knickers burst into flames…
A fascinating snippet of how the other half lives was published in ARTnews (http://www.artnews.com/) and it shows just how far apart are the lives of ordinary collectors to the "super-collectors" of the world's most expensive art.
"I asked several art experts how many billionaires are prepared to spend, for example, $20 million on a work of art.
“Over 200,” said Marc Blondeau, who heads Blondeau & Cie, a Geneva gallery specializing in 19th- and 20th-century art. How many would go over $50 million? “About 100.”
Charles Moffett, executive vice president and vice chairman of Sotheby’s worldwide Impressionist, modern, and contemporary art department: “I’d say the figure for those going over $20 million is about 150. There are about 100 who would go over $50 million.” Last year Sotheby’s sold 13 works of art for over $20 million. Christie’s sold 20.
David Nash of the Mitchell-Innes & Nash Gallery in New York, which deals in contemporary and modern art, believes that there are about 200 very rich collectors who would shell out $20 million or more on one artwork. “As to $50 million on one work, well, $50 million isn’t what it used to be, but I’d say between 50 and 100,” he said.
What this says about art and art collectors is a confirmation of art being viewed as a commodity. The three key reason art is collected at this level are: tax benefits, ego-stroking and the investment near certainty that - sometime in the future they will be able to sell for even more than they paid. A sad trio of dreams and greed.
I guess I'm REALLY glad to be a poor irish art collector gathering a few works by British and Irish artists to my modest little suburban house. Nope - I don't want to be one of those "super-collectors". (Liar, Liar…your knickers are on fire…)
"I asked several art experts how many billionaires are prepared to spend, for example, $20 million on a work of art.
“Over 200,” said Marc Blondeau, who heads Blondeau & Cie, a Geneva gallery specializing in 19th- and 20th-century art. How many would go over $50 million? “About 100.”
Charles Moffett, executive vice president and vice chairman of Sotheby’s worldwide Impressionist, modern, and contemporary art department: “I’d say the figure for those going over $20 million is about 150. There are about 100 who would go over $50 million.” Last year Sotheby’s sold 13 works of art for over $20 million. Christie’s sold 20.
David Nash of the Mitchell-Innes & Nash Gallery in New York, which deals in contemporary and modern art, believes that there are about 200 very rich collectors who would shell out $20 million or more on one artwork. “As to $50 million on one work, well, $50 million isn’t what it used to be, but I’d say between 50 and 100,” he said.
What this says about art and art collectors is a confirmation of art being viewed as a commodity. The three key reason art is collected at this level are: tax benefits, ego-stroking and the investment near certainty that - sometime in the future they will be able to sell for even more than they paid. A sad trio of dreams and greed.
I guess I'm REALLY glad to be a poor irish art collector gathering a few works by British and Irish artists to my modest little suburban house. Nope - I don't want to be one of those "super-collectors". (Liar, Liar…your knickers are on fire…)
Tuesday
For Sale: Picasso & Matisse for 250 quid….
Someone offered me a Picasso and a Matisse oil the other day for less than £250. And they looked great. Signed of course and with a perfect artists provenance from Mr Zhang Wei of Shenzhen, China. He should know. He whipped up the art masterpieces himself to join thousands of other fake paintings flooding the west's art market.
And if you think that so-called experts can tell the difference, art expert Robert Genn reckons that 15% of art in private and public collections is fake. In modernist and abstract work the percentage may be higher. Even official catalogues of Monet, Degas, Cezanne and Picasso appear to contain dubious entries.
The internet has changed art buying - art collectors no longer insisting on actually viewing the artists work "in the flesh" before whipping out their credit card. The old brick and mortar art gallery model is changing and galleries that ignore this will pay the price eventually. There are artists on every street it would seem - clambering to sell their artwork and art collectors in plenty to buy - if only they can get together easily and at a low cost.
Irish artists and irish art collectors have a number of options and in September, IrishArtists.com will launch as the biggest source of Irish art anywhere - bringing thousands of irish artists and Irish collectors together in the same internet location. BritishArtists.com will launch at the same time. Who knows, the Chinese market itself may be next...
And if you think that so-called experts can tell the difference, art expert Robert Genn reckons that 15% of art in private and public collections is fake. In modernist and abstract work the percentage may be higher. Even official catalogues of Monet, Degas, Cezanne and Picasso appear to contain dubious entries.
The internet has changed art buying - art collectors no longer insisting on actually viewing the artists work "in the flesh" before whipping out their credit card. The old brick and mortar art gallery model is changing and galleries that ignore this will pay the price eventually. There are artists on every street it would seem - clambering to sell their artwork and art collectors in plenty to buy - if only they can get together easily and at a low cost.
Irish artists and irish art collectors have a number of options and in September, IrishArtists.com will launch as the biggest source of Irish art anywhere - bringing thousands of irish artists and Irish collectors together in the same internet location. BritishArtists.com will launch at the same time. Who knows, the Chinese market itself may be next...
Monday
Art guru Charles Saatchi and Nigella Lawson to divorce
In happier times...
That quintessential maker of artists careers - 70 year old Charles Saatchi - announced he is divorcing his internationally famous TV celebrity chef wife, Nigella Lawson after a 10 year marriage. Photos that seemed to show the artist's guru with his hands round her throat at a London restaurant can't have helped. Apparently both are smokers so were at an outside table and therefore prey to passing "snappers". Things had not been right for a while and Saatchi wisely decided to take a police caution and walk away from possible assault charges. Nigella Lawson has made no comment about the incident since it occurred.
Saatchi is famous as an art collector who can "pick" emerging artists and accelerate their art careers to great heights. In 2010 he gave over 200 art works and his Chelsea art gallery to the nation. How they carve up their assets and the families art collection will no doubt hold the tabloid interest for art collectors, artists and the great British public alike.
Photo: The Telegraph Newspaper.
That quintessential maker of artists careers - 70 year old Charles Saatchi - announced he is divorcing his internationally famous TV celebrity chef wife, Nigella Lawson after a 10 year marriage. Photos that seemed to show the artist's guru with his hands round her throat at a London restaurant can't have helped. Apparently both are smokers so were at an outside table and therefore prey to passing "snappers". Things had not been right for a while and Saatchi wisely decided to take a police caution and walk away from possible assault charges. Nigella Lawson has made no comment about the incident since it occurred.
Saatchi is famous as an art collector who can "pick" emerging artists and accelerate their art careers to great heights. In 2010 he gave over 200 art works and his Chelsea art gallery to the nation. How they carve up their assets and the families art collection will no doubt hold the tabloid interest for art collectors, artists and the great British public alike.
Photo: The Telegraph Newspaper.
Just Published: Richard Diebenkorn: The Berkeley Years, 1953-66
In the 1950's American artist Richard Diebenkorn (1922-1993) took a dramatic turn away from his early art work, exploring new vocabularies of both abstract and representational styles. This became known as the artist's "Berkeley Period".
This era has long been recognised as one of the most interesting chapters in postwar American art, yielding many of Diebenkorn's best-known works. "Richard Diebenkorn: The Berkeley Years, 1953-1966" examines Diebenkorn's process and output during this decisive period.
Three original essays explore the artist's evolving conceptions of abstraction and representation, emphasising the inter-relationships between the abstract art and drawings and related landscapes, figurative works, and still lifes, as well as Diebenkorn's ongoing interest in aerial views.
Featuring several significant works that have rarely been on view, as well as previously unpublished photographs from the artists archives, this important publication is the first comprehensive look at this critical period of his art.
I scan the driveway for a van with the delivery of this art book - as an irish art collector I find Diebenkorn's work inspiring and I know many Irish artists have been influenced by his work. Get it on Amazon.
Richard Diebenkorn: The Berkeley Years, 1953-1966
(Fine Arts Museums of San Francisco)[Hardcover]
By: Burgard, Timothy Anglin
This era has long been recognised as one of the most interesting chapters in postwar American art, yielding many of Diebenkorn's best-known works. "Richard Diebenkorn: The Berkeley Years, 1953-1966" examines Diebenkorn's process and output during this decisive period.
Three original essays explore the artist's evolving conceptions of abstraction and representation, emphasising the inter-relationships between the abstract art and drawings and related landscapes, figurative works, and still lifes, as well as Diebenkorn's ongoing interest in aerial views.
Featuring several significant works that have rarely been on view, as well as previously unpublished photographs from the artists archives, this important publication is the first comprehensive look at this critical period of his art.
I scan the driveway for a van with the delivery of this art book - as an irish art collector I find Diebenkorn's work inspiring and I know many Irish artists have been influenced by his work. Get it on Amazon.
Richard Diebenkorn: The Berkeley Years, 1953-1966
(Fine Arts Museums of San Francisco)[Hardcover]
By: Burgard, Timothy Anglin
Gay spouse tax benefits helps art lovers
Martha Lufkin reports in the Art Newspaper that a decision by the US Supreme Court will bring significant tax benefits to art collectors, artists and art dealers who are in same-sex marriages. In a ruling on 26 June, the court said that the US Federal Defense of Marriage Act (DOMA), which defined “marriage” as a legal union between a man and woman only, was unconstitutional.
In the lawsuit, widow Edith Windsor had argued that she should be allowed the federal estate tax exemption for all assets passing to a surviving spouse on death. New York law recognised her same-sex marriage, but under DOMA, federal law did not. Federal authorities denied the spousal estate tax benefit, imposing a tax of $363,053.
But the supreme court said that DOMA unconstitutionally “impose[d] a disadvantage” on those entering into same-sex marriages, which had been made lawful by the states that allow them. It struck down the provision.
The court also let stand a lower court decision which struck down a prohibition in the California constitution against same-sex marriages. As a result, same-sex marriage is now legal in California, 12 other US states and Washington, DC. “For art collectors, artists, and families of artists, this is big news if you are gay and want to marry,” John Silberman, a New York art lawyer, told The Art Newspaper. A key tax benefit for art owners in a same-sex marriage is that there will now be no federal estate tax due on the value of art passing to a spouse. For the full story check out the Art Newspaper: http://www.theartnewspaper.com
In the lawsuit, widow Edith Windsor had argued that she should be allowed the federal estate tax exemption for all assets passing to a surviving spouse on death. New York law recognised her same-sex marriage, but under DOMA, federal law did not. Federal authorities denied the spousal estate tax benefit, imposing a tax of $363,053.
But the supreme court said that DOMA unconstitutionally “impose[d] a disadvantage” on those entering into same-sex marriages, which had been made lawful by the states that allow them. It struck down the provision.
The court also let stand a lower court decision which struck down a prohibition in the California constitution against same-sex marriages. As a result, same-sex marriage is now legal in California, 12 other US states and Washington, DC. “For art collectors, artists, and families of artists, this is big news if you are gay and want to marry,” John Silberman, a New York art lawyer, told The Art Newspaper. A key tax benefit for art owners in a same-sex marriage is that there will now be no federal estate tax due on the value of art passing to a spouse. For the full story check out the Art Newspaper: http://www.theartnewspaper.com
Tate Britain's Painting Now art exhibition
Jonathan Jones art blog published in The Guardian had a nice slant on Tate Britain's Painting Now art exhibition
"It is the title of an exhibition Tate Britain has just announced for this autumn. Painting Now will feature Gillian Carnegie, Tomma Abts,Simon Ling, Catherine Story and Lucy McKenzie. The oldest of these five painters was born in 1967, the youngest in 1977 – if nothing else, it is welcome proof that the passion to paint lives on in the 21st century. So what's my gripe?
I dispute the idea that painting can ever belong to "now". The title Painting Now makes it sound so current and fast, as if these artists do their work between tweeting a brilliant remark on the Egypt situation and heading to the airport for a gig in Berlin. Which perhaps they do. But it's a doubtful proposition that any good painting has ever been made with an eye exclusively on the present.
This does not mean painting cannot be modern. It has produced much of the most powerful modernist art, from Jackson Pollock to Cy Twombly. But none of the great modern painters was an artist of "now".
If they were, Jackson Pollock's Lavender Mist would today look like a period piece, illuminating the quirks of 1950s America but quite odd and silly from our point of view. The reason it does not look like that, but is, on the contrary, utterly alive and relevant, is that Pollock had his eyes fixed on somewhere beyond "now": he knew enough about the history of art before him to grasp the scale of newness and daring needed to make paintings that were truly revolutionary.
People have been painting since the stone age, and the conscious, written history of painting goes back to ancient Greece. When a painter faces a blank canvas, that weight of tradition is daunting – you are doing the same thing Caravaggio and Rembrandt did. What can you add that is truly new?
This challenge of history makes modern painting irresistibly exciting. When a painter really breaks through to a new and powerful style, work that adds to what painting can be, it is a profound achievement.
You can only do that by taking your art utterly seriously and on its own terms, which are ancient terms. So this is my problem with Painting Now. No good painter has ever painted just for "now". The reason there are so few painters of real originality in today's Britain is that our art scene is so focused on ideas of contemporaneity and youth. Painting demands a more open-minded idea of what matters in art and what makes it relevant – for example, the exclusion of older artists from this survey of current British painting makes no sense. A 90-year-old painter has just as much chance of being original as a 20-year-old. More, actually.
When you paint, you enter a different time stream. All previous painters are at your shoulder. You need to ignore the art magazines and curators who demand an art of "now". You need to ask Cy what he thinks". Nice one Jonathan.
Jonathan Jones art blog published in The Guardian had a nice slant on Tate Britain's Painting Now art exhibition
"It is the title of an exhibition Tate Britain has just announced for this autumn. Painting Now will feature Gillian Carnegie, Tomma Abts,Simon Ling, Catherine Story and Lucy McKenzie. The oldest of these five painters was born in 1967, the youngest in 1977 – if nothing else, it is welcome proof that the passion to paint lives on in the 21st century. So what's my gripe?
I dispute the idea that painting can ever belong to "now". The title Painting Now makes it sound so current and fast, as if these artists do their work between tweeting a brilliant remark on the Egypt situation and heading to the airport for a gig in Berlin. Which perhaps they do. But it's a doubtful proposition that any good painting has ever been made with an eye exclusively on the present.
This does not mean painting cannot be modern. It has produced much of the most powerful modernist art, from Jackson Pollock to Cy Twombly. But none of the great modern painters was an artist of "now".
If they were, Jackson Pollock's Lavender Mist would today look like a period piece, illuminating the quirks of 1950s America but quite odd and silly from our point of view. The reason it does not look like that, but is, on the contrary, utterly alive and relevant, is that Pollock had his eyes fixed on somewhere beyond "now": he knew enough about the history of art before him to grasp the scale of newness and daring needed to make paintings that were truly revolutionary.
People have been painting since the stone age, and the conscious, written history of painting goes back to ancient Greece. When a painter faces a blank canvas, that weight of tradition is daunting – you are doing the same thing Caravaggio and Rembrandt did. What can you add that is truly new?
This challenge of history makes modern painting irresistibly exciting. When a painter really breaks through to a new and powerful style, work that adds to what painting can be, it is a profound achievement.
You can only do that by taking your art utterly seriously and on its own terms, which are ancient terms. So this is my problem with Painting Now. No good painter has ever painted just for "now". The reason there are so few painters of real originality in today's Britain is that our art scene is so focused on ideas of contemporaneity and youth. Painting demands a more open-minded idea of what matters in art and what makes it relevant – for example, the exclusion of older artists from this survey of current British painting makes no sense. A 90-year-old painter has just as much chance of being original as a 20-year-old. More, actually.
When you paint, you enter a different time stream. All previous painters are at your shoulder. You need to ignore the art magazines and curators who demand an art of "now". You need to ask Cy what he thinks". Nice one Jonathan
Image: Cy Twombly - Photo: Gagosian Gallery.
"It is the title of an exhibition Tate Britain has just announced for this autumn. Painting Now will feature Gillian Carnegie, Tomma Abts,Simon Ling, Catherine Story and Lucy McKenzie. The oldest of these five painters was born in 1967, the youngest in 1977 – if nothing else, it is welcome proof that the passion to paint lives on in the 21st century. So what's my gripe?
I dispute the idea that painting can ever belong to "now". The title Painting Now makes it sound so current and fast, as if these artists do their work between tweeting a brilliant remark on the Egypt situation and heading to the airport for a gig in Berlin. Which perhaps they do. But it's a doubtful proposition that any good painting has ever been made with an eye exclusively on the present.
This does not mean painting cannot be modern. It has produced much of the most powerful modernist art, from Jackson Pollock to Cy Twombly. But none of the great modern painters was an artist of "now".
If they were, Jackson Pollock's Lavender Mist would today look like a period piece, illuminating the quirks of 1950s America but quite odd and silly from our point of view. The reason it does not look like that, but is, on the contrary, utterly alive and relevant, is that Pollock had his eyes fixed on somewhere beyond "now": he knew enough about the history of art before him to grasp the scale of newness and daring needed to make paintings that were truly revolutionary.
People have been painting since the stone age, and the conscious, written history of painting goes back to ancient Greece. When a painter faces a blank canvas, that weight of tradition is daunting – you are doing the same thing Caravaggio and Rembrandt did. What can you add that is truly new?
This challenge of history makes modern painting irresistibly exciting. When a painter really breaks through to a new and powerful style, work that adds to what painting can be, it is a profound achievement.
You can only do that by taking your art utterly seriously and on its own terms, which are ancient terms. So this is my problem with Painting Now. No good painter has ever painted just for "now". The reason there are so few painters of real originality in today's Britain is that our art scene is so focused on ideas of contemporaneity and youth. Painting demands a more open-minded idea of what matters in art and what makes it relevant – for example, the exclusion of older artists from this survey of current British painting makes no sense. A 90-year-old painter has just as much chance of being original as a 20-year-old. More, actually.
When you paint, you enter a different time stream. All previous painters are at your shoulder. You need to ignore the art magazines and curators who demand an art of "now". You need to ask Cy what he thinks". Nice one Jonathan.
Jonathan Jones art blog published in The Guardian had a nice slant on Tate Britain's Painting Now art exhibition
"It is the title of an exhibition Tate Britain has just announced for this autumn. Painting Now will feature Gillian Carnegie, Tomma Abts,Simon Ling, Catherine Story and Lucy McKenzie. The oldest of these five painters was born in 1967, the youngest in 1977 – if nothing else, it is welcome proof that the passion to paint lives on in the 21st century. So what's my gripe?
I dispute the idea that painting can ever belong to "now". The title Painting Now makes it sound so current and fast, as if these artists do their work between tweeting a brilliant remark on the Egypt situation and heading to the airport for a gig in Berlin. Which perhaps they do. But it's a doubtful proposition that any good painting has ever been made with an eye exclusively on the present.
This does not mean painting cannot be modern. It has produced much of the most powerful modernist art, from Jackson Pollock to Cy Twombly. But none of the great modern painters was an artist of "now".
If they were, Jackson Pollock's Lavender Mist would today look like a period piece, illuminating the quirks of 1950s America but quite odd and silly from our point of view. The reason it does not look like that, but is, on the contrary, utterly alive and relevant, is that Pollock had his eyes fixed on somewhere beyond "now": he knew enough about the history of art before him to grasp the scale of newness and daring needed to make paintings that were truly revolutionary.
People have been painting since the stone age, and the conscious, written history of painting goes back to ancient Greece. When a painter faces a blank canvas, that weight of tradition is daunting – you are doing the same thing Caravaggio and Rembrandt did. What can you add that is truly new?
This challenge of history makes modern painting irresistibly exciting. When a painter really breaks through to a new and powerful style, work that adds to what painting can be, it is a profound achievement.
You can only do that by taking your art utterly seriously and on its own terms, which are ancient terms. So this is my problem with Painting Now. No good painter has ever painted just for "now". The reason there are so few painters of real originality in today's Britain is that our art scene is so focused on ideas of contemporaneity and youth. Painting demands a more open-minded idea of what matters in art and what makes it relevant – for example, the exclusion of older artists from this survey of current British painting makes no sense. A 90-year-old painter has just as much chance of being original as a 20-year-old. More, actually.
When you paint, you enter a different time stream. All previous painters are at your shoulder. You need to ignore the art magazines and curators who demand an art of "now". You need to ask Cy what he thinks". Nice one Jonathan
Image: Cy Twombly - Photo: Gagosian Gallery.
Sunday
Gimme £215 million for an art gallery extension...
The famous art gallery money pit - formerly known as Tate Modern - has been holding its hands out for £215 million it says it needs for an extension. And the money keeps pouring in to enable it to spread out into 60% more space by 2016. Some artists and collectors feel it should use its resources to organise a fleet of skips and start tossing out a clatter of its "stock". Then it would have plenty of room for "the good stuff". And that £216 million could buy a few good pieces, build a few provincial galleries and support artists who are in terminal poverty due to the economic downturn. Perhaps a few pounds could be spent giving it some artistic atmosphere and making it less like a third world airport terminal.
They may say that - but I couldn't possibly comment.
But wait - there's more. Up steps Israeli shipping billionaire Eyal Ofer and offers £10 million - no strings attached. Well, the Tate Modern will name the level 3 east galleries the 'Eyal Ofer galleries" - so maybe just a little bitty string was attached. That's not knocking the Ofer family which is renowned for philanthropy. It's just that it would have been so much better if they had put the £10 million in a Israeli peace foundation - most artists would have applauded that much more.
They may say that - but I couldn't possibly comment.
But wait - there's more. Up steps Israeli shipping billionaire Eyal Ofer and offers £10 million - no strings attached. Well, the Tate Modern will name the level 3 east galleries the 'Eyal Ofer galleries" - so maybe just a little bitty string was attached. That's not knocking the Ofer family which is renowned for philanthropy. It's just that it would have been so much better if they had put the £10 million in a Israeli peace foundation - most artists would have applauded that much more.
£80 million worth of art looted
Police and arty people around the world are hunting for paintings worth over £80 million looted from the Paris Museum of Modern Art last thursday. Like a Holywood movie script, the guards saw zilch. Only the ghostly, flickering image of one masked raider was caught briefly on the art gallery's security cameras.
The five stolen paintings are Pastoral by Matisse, Pigeon with Green Peas by Picasso, Still Life with Candlestick by Leger, Olive Tree near l'Estaque by Braque and Woman with Fan by Modigliani.
It must surely be an insurance scam or that illusive hoarding art collector again - because they have no chance of selling works like these. A theory goes that international drug dealers use high value works of art as a type of currency. If so, they must be sniffing their own stock too much.
Any irish art collectors who are approached in a pub by a shady looking character with a large flat parcel wrapped in brown paper can be fairly sure that it is not an Irish artist fallen on hard times - although God knows there are enough of them about. Contact INTERPOL's Stolen Works of Art online database right away.
The five stolen paintings are Pastoral by Matisse, Pigeon with Green Peas by Picasso, Still Life with Candlestick by Leger, Olive Tree near l'Estaque by Braque and Woman with Fan by Modigliani.
It must surely be an insurance scam or that illusive hoarding art collector again - because they have no chance of selling works like these. A theory goes that international drug dealers use high value works of art as a type of currency. If so, they must be sniffing their own stock too much.
Any irish art collectors who are approached in a pub by a shady looking character with a large flat parcel wrapped in brown paper can be fairly sure that it is not an Irish artist fallen on hard times - although God knows there are enough of them about. Contact INTERPOL's Stolen Works of Art online database right away.
Saturday
Irish artist - Colin Davidson
Colin Davidson is a contemporary irish artist, living and working near Bangor, Northern Ireland.
Since graduating with a first class honours degree from the Art and Design Faculty at the University of Ulster in 1991, Davidson has exhibited extensively in London, New York, Milan and across Ireland. He has been shown regularly at the Royal Hibernian Academy Annual Exhibition, where he has twice won awards, and has been an Academician of the Royal Ulster Academy since 2006, having won the R.U.A. Gold Medal three times and the Silver Medal twice.
Colin Davidson's work is in public and corporate irish art collections, including the Arts Council for Northern Ireland, the BBC, the National Self-Portrait Collection of Ireland, Limerick, the Office of Public Works Collection, Ireland, the Law Society of Ireland and Queen's University, Belfast. A selection of portraits of writers and actors from Colin's latest body of work is presently on display in the newly-reopened Lyric Theatre, Belfast.
His work can be viewed on his website. http://colindavidson.com
Image: Belfast Window - Oil 48"x48" - Collection of Alan & Hazel Evans.
Since graduating with a first class honours degree from the Art and Design Faculty at the University of Ulster in 1991, Davidson has exhibited extensively in London, New York, Milan and across Ireland. He has been shown regularly at the Royal Hibernian Academy Annual Exhibition, where he has twice won awards, and has been an Academician of the Royal Ulster Academy since 2006, having won the R.U.A. Gold Medal three times and the Silver Medal twice.
Colin Davidson's work is in public and corporate irish art collections, including the Arts Council for Northern Ireland, the BBC, the National Self-Portrait Collection of Ireland, Limerick, the Office of Public Works Collection, Ireland, the Law Society of Ireland and Queen's University, Belfast. A selection of portraits of writers and actors from Colin's latest body of work is presently on display in the newly-reopened Lyric Theatre, Belfast.
His work can be viewed on his website. http://colindavidson.com
Image: Belfast Window - Oil 48"x48" - Collection of Alan & Hazel Evans.
Advice to Artists - Robert Genn
Begin work before you're fully awake.
Name and claim your own creative processes.
Fall in love with your daily work habits.
Take time for creative novelty and exploration.
Teach yourself the arts of multitask and multi-track.
Alternate energetic activity with relaxation and calm.
Live in the work of your own making, not that of others.
Pencil in projects and set the unconscious mind turning.
Have your art magazines delivered somewhere else.
Name and claim your own creative processes.
Fall in love with your daily work habits.
Take time for creative novelty and exploration.
Teach yourself the arts of multitask and multi-track.
Alternate energetic activity with relaxation and calm.
Live in the work of your own making, not that of others.
Pencil in projects and set the unconscious mind turning.
Have your art magazines delivered somewhere else.
Damien Hirst - The Catalogue Raisonne
Later this year, it's promised. The artist Damien Hirst will present his Catalogue Raisonne. The art book will produced jointly with the Gagosian Art Gallery and Other Criteria, Hirst’s own publishing company. The 1,000-page artist's catalogue will be lavishly illustrated including all 1,365 "spot" paintings. Apparently Hirst is working on a million dot painting so anyone out there with a huge, blank wall - your time is coming.
Collectors of his art will love a big coffee table book on this artist but whether this will bolster the artist's reputation remains to be seen.
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