HOMAGES
Top: Peasant Carrying a Sack, acrylic on canvas, after Millet, 1995.
Above: Millet Peasant With False Mondrian, acrylic on paper, 1998. |
Over the years I have often made direct or indirect reference to an artist from another era, be it an anonymous illuminator from the Middle Ages, a Renaissance master, or some important--or not quite so important--figure from modernism. I use the word "homage," but I mean it in the broadest sense possible in works in which my sincere regard for an artist's achievements may turn toward the satirical, the ironic or the punningly humorous . My homage may key on a particular stylistic trait, adapt some characteristic figurative element or attempt to assimilate a technique. Or it can often pile one homage upon another, doubling up on the references. In Peasant Carrying A Sack (left), for example, a Millet peasant is accompanied by a Fragonard landscape--or rather my loose and vague interpretation of a Fragonard landscape, I understand that some inattentive viewers won't pick up on the feathery brushwork and cool tonality as an indication that some rococo painter has invaded the sturdy world of a Millet peasant. But, no matter. By my thinking about these two artists simultaneously and working out the contrary ideas they espouse, I am able to gave the resulting painting a different spirit than if I had attempted to echo one or the other alone. I also liked the idea of the humble French worker being set within the privileged landscape of the French aristocracy. Generally speaking, these pieces are composites of a kind, the joining of one sort of pictorial matter with another, quite different pictorial matter. As always, I make a valiant attempt to create a convincing conjunction of subject-matter and the formal arrangement that supports it.
The coupling of two different artists that happens in a number of pieces doesn't necessarily make any logical sense--or maybe I should say never makes any logical sense. How, for example, do Mondrian and Millet wind up in the same picture as happens in Millet Peasant With False Mondrian (left)? And it's a Mondrian that has become unaccountably sun-drenched by yellows, russets and sky blues--a color condition that Mondrian would no doubt have found abhorrent in a painting. What drove the painting for me was the jostling of two dissimilar ways of handling space: "aggravated" flatness on one side and subverted representational illusion on the other. |