There’s a whole litany of quotations and anecdotes permanently lodged in the brain of anyone who has ever studied art history, truisms that gladden the hearts and ease the jobs of people who write gallery guides and museum press releases. Some of these tags are so tidy that you might feel justified in dismissing them as apocryphal if they weren’t so well documented. There is Cézanne’s recommendation that painters “treat nature by the cylinder, the sphere, the cone”; Picasso’s assertion that “nature and art, being two different things, cannot be the same thing”; and Mies van der Rohe’s authoritative declaration that “less is more.” Everyone knows that Ruskin accused Whistler of “flinging a pot of paint in the public’s face,” and that Duchamp’s Nude Descending a Staircase was described as “an explosion in a shingle factory.” The most illuminating of these useful snippets are the stories about pivotal moments in an artist’s evolution or in the development of an entire movement. Take, for example, the twenty-year-old Stuart Davis’s resolve to become a “Modern Artist” (his capitals) after seeing the 1913 Armory Show, or the young David Smith’s move to sculptures in welded steel—the first ever made in the U.S.—after seeing photographs of Picasso’s and González’s pioneering metal constructions in a French art magazine. Closer to our own day is the familiar tale about a couple of aspiring young painters from Washington, D.C., Kenneth Noland and Morris Louis, who early in 1953 visited the New York studio of
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Frankenthaler at the Guggenheim
On “After Mountains & Sea: Frankenthaler 1956-1959” at the Solomon R. Guggenheim Museum, New York.
This article originally appeared in The New Criterion, Volume 16 Number 7, on page 44
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