Wednesday, February 28, 2018

Master artists -- then and now, here and there




The bright colours!  The repeated geometric elements -- like cuddly mojis!  The all-over design!  It's big news here this month with the Vancouver Art Gallery's exhibit of famed Japanese artist Takashi Murikami.  But no, the image above -- although strikingly suggestive -- is not an original Murikami.  It's the collected scrapings and splotches from my palette.

So it's not surprising that I'm far less interested (very far; very very far) in this current VAG exhibit than in my on-line art class, as we wend our way through Western art history.  The overall plan is to focus in one way or another on a different artist a week for every week of 2018.  It's an ambitious pace, but not as frantic as what you'll see here.  Do click on the link -- it's an amusing must-see.

"Wending our way" is short form for a rather meandering chronology and a pleasantly unstructured curriculum in which everyone does what they please with each week's lesson, using -- or not using -- the week's demonstrated medium.  Here's what I did in the four weeks of February.

First week, the subject was Botticelli and his familiar "Birth of Venus" and the suggested medium, encaustic -- a wax process in which I have no interest.  I decided to opt for "A Neighbourhood Botticelli" -- a painting of Sara, the local pub's lovely young waitress who cheerily dispenses coffee to our small group of retirees.  I made a quick memory drawing:


-- and then started to paint, continually correcting my tones and placements.  OMG!  Then the week was ending, and I was lost in the dark world of The Night of the Living Dead.



What the heck.  I submitted it as my homework -- there are no rules, no deadlines,  no grades, but I'm pressing myself to stick with the weekly schedule.  After posting, I continued to fiddle some more, achieving this slightly more respectable version:



At last sighting (this morning), "Zombie Sara" has been completely obliterated with a layer of grey paint, awaiting a future rebirth -- like Venus maybe.

On to Week 2, with Albrecht Dürer as the subject artist and charcoal as the suggested medium.  I'd found a fabulous painting of  Dürer's austere father as my model:



 I worked quite conservatively with charcoal pencil:--


...and then let loose with a little more drama, achieving a very un-Dürerish result. 


I was still then posting to the class Facebook site and put up my final version with the message:  "Drawing after 'Portrait of the Artist's Father'.   But which artist?!?   Looks more like Caravaggio."

Moving right along to Week 3 on 18th century German artist Anna Dorothea Therbusch.  No, I'd never heard of her either, and she's worth reading about.  The lesson touched on her self-portraits, and we were invited to do our own -- about which I had mixed feelings.

To acquaint myself with some of  Therbusch's challenging head and neck angles, I did a quick sketch of her "Dionysus."



And then a more carefully drawn self-portrait -- which told me I needed either a haircut or leaves in my hair, à la Dionysus:


For my final careful drawing, I worked from this gorgeous Therbusch painting, "Magdalena."


I'm still intrigued by the painting -- Is she counting on her fingers?  Who's inviting her to look in the mirror? -- and I'm pretty satisfied with my four days' meticulous work.


Then to the last week of the month and the 19th century painter John William Waterhouse.  You might not know his name but you'll surely recognize some of his paintings, one of which -- "The Lady of Shalott" -- was the lesson piece.  My contribution to the class was this link to Loreena McKennitt's lovely song based on Tennyson's poem, and then I jolly well went off on my own tangent.

Remember my fascination with the carved female faces atop the viola da gamba instruments I heard last October?  Some of the same musicians, members of The Vancouver Viols consortium, gave a concert two weeks ago, and I showed up like a groupie, sketchbook in hand.


-- and then I put down my pen to be enchanted by the music.  The instruments were beautiful, but this time only one had a carved head at its top.  And it was magical!!  Right in the middle of Chinese New Year:-- a Chinese-Finnish creation with a dragon's head! 



I couldn't leave that dragon alone and spent my class time in the days that followed using the photo to paint "Playing with the Dragon" (copyright 2018)


I don't even care that only six people "liked" it on the class site.  I stand strong in my resolution to do my own thing in whatever way I please.  Meow.





1 comment:

  1. Random thoughts: Your "collected scrapings and splotches" grabbed my attention. It is *almost* great art! I have some vague memory of having see another "one minute" history of art, but either I can't find it, or (most likely) my memory is playing tricks. The influence or importance of Japanese art in Vancouver is interesting, as it seems to be absent or at least much less prevalent here in the east. Encaustic... My brother-in-law's paintings are encaustic: http://www.robinroseart.com/home/. I love the final treatment of your Night of the Living Dead - ha ha! Not having visited here in awhile, I can see how much your art is developing. Bravo!!! Playing With the Dragon is wonderful!

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