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Friday, July 30, 2010

The Chinese Influence 

So I've been posting about my painting in China, and how taken I am with the work of Hao Li.  I thought it would be interesting to look a little at how I'm playing with technique after painting with her.  Her style looks so loose brushy and immediate, but only follows a very detailed drawing of what she is after.   Here is a painting of her model (her niece, actually) in-progress and a very similar one, at completion.



















Of course, it was her portrait of me that just blew me away.  All my painting looks so serious and formal by contrast to this playful, fun likeness:



So I began to work at getting a bit looser with my brush, working on letting something happen rather than carefully reproducing something.  Here are a couple of small (6 x4") quick watercolors I did - the face is just imaginary, the mountains are from the patio at the Wei's, a short hike from the Great Wall.














This new (to me) also seems to lend itself wonderfully to landscapes.  Last weekend Patricia and I were camping at the delightful Atsion State Park in New Jersey, and I painted this scene, "Campsite with Tent:"  With the help of great suggestions from Doug Martenson, I even got some depth into the painting.




And what else am I doing right now?  Taking a "Cityscape" course at the Penna Acad of Fine Arts with Martenson, meticulously painting a scene that I think I will call "View With A Thousand Windows."  Not the place to get loose and brushy.


Thursday, July 22, 2010

Painting in Beijing 

Hutongs were the classic living quarters in Chinese cities, especially in Beijing.  They are communities that are fenced in by a high wall on all four sides, with small doorways that are usually in the middle of a block.  So from the outside, all you see is a high grey wall with small openings here and there.  Inside, they are warrens of narrow paths with a multitude of small living quarters.  Because the living quarters are so small, much of the cooking, washing, and living goes on in the community space.

These hutongs are rapidly disappearing as Beijing replaces them with huge faceless high-rise apartments, in the name of Progress.  There is a lot of hand wringing over this loss of community and history, especially by foreigners and people who do not actually live in them (although it has to be admitted that some hutongs have been taken over and the living quarters consolidated, allowing the creation of marvelous living spaces for those who can afford to do this).

All this introduction is simply to create a background for the two paintings I did in the hutongs near where my son lives, in the Chaoyang District of Beijing, between the 2nd and 3rd Ring Roads.  Of course, painting in a dense hutong quickly becomes a center of interest and a crowd forms.  The attitude is a mixture of confusion as to why this strange person would want to paint a scene in a hutong, and pleasure at seeing what is coming to life on the canvas.

So I made a painting of a pathway through a hutong, and another painting of one of the “houses” there.  While I was painting the house, a little boy came out of the house to see what I was doing.  He painted with me for a time, then went back and tried to clean up the house a bit.  Hopeless task, but touching in its innocence.

 


















After we had visited temple after temple at the sacred mountains at Wutai Shan, I certainly felt I should at least paint some temple or other.  So, I took an afternoon to pack my painting stuff off to the Confucian Temple in Beijing.  Still didn’t feel moved by a temple, so ended up painting the groundskeepers there. 

 I wasn’t finished painting by closing time when they chase out the tourists, so I just kept on working.  Guards would come rushing over to me, look at what I was doing, stay to watch me for a while, then smile, wave and leave.  It was great - quiet, and birds came back and were singing...   I finally finished as the sun was going down, and by then I had to find a small side gate to get out of the temple grounds.  All the guards were there at the gate, smiling and wishing me a friendly good-by as I left.  The painting:



I also did some sketching and a painting of street vendors in Beijing.  That painting earned me a commission from a Chinese university professor, who wanted me to paint her portrait.  We went to a coffee shop, and I did paint her portrait.  Then when I gave it to her, there was the issue of what it should cost.  I put that back on her – “Give me what you feel it is worth.”  That caused a long discussion between her and her friends.  Finally she suggested 50 Reminbi.  “OK, Done.”


 ( 50 Reminbi is worth about $7.50! )


Tuesday, July 13, 2010

China: The Art Scene 

I've been away from this blog for almost two months.  Sorry.  For half that time I was in China, where blogspot is blacked out, but for the rest of my absence here -- I've just had a hard time getting back into the world.  So it goes.

It was a fantastic trip, visiting with my son and his family, and with Patricia for the first half of the trip.  I hope to be posting a photo journal on that part of the trip before too long.  But in this blog I want to concentrate on my impression of the art world in China, and specifically in Beijing.  My interest is in contemporary oil painting, so I didn't survey the huge area of Chinese classical works involving calligraphy, brush and ink, or imperial art at all.  My comments here certainly don't represent a balanced consideration of Chinese Art - they are strictly my own feelings, based on poking around Beijing for two and a half weeks looking for contemporary oil paintings.  So, with that disclaimer:

One might expect the National Art Museum in Beijing to be a good place to start a survey.  It is housed in solid building that reeks of Official Solidity.  Think of a US City Post Office, circa 1935.  Set well back from the street, surrounded by an iron fence with a guard post adjacent to the ticket office.  About 13 large rooms inside for rather staid rotating exhibitions.  The first time we went there it was closed for two days while they installed a new exhibition.  Give it maybe a couple of hours on your tour.

It is much better to go to the 798 Art District.  This is a large area that used to be heavy industry and warehousing, now redeveloped for artist studios, galleries, cafes, restaurants, sidewalk artists, sculpture, crafts shops, bookstores, and the University of Contemporary Chinese Art (UCCA).  It has that loose feel of something unexpected and spontaneous happening, all a bit disorganized.  It is a fun place to spend half a day - or a couple of days if you do want to get the sense of what's going on in the art scene.  Of course some of the galleries there are showing atrocious stuff.  But then, about the same percentage of galleries really have excellent and exciting exhibitions - I especially liked the Amilie, XYZ, UCCA, Astral and Hao Li (more about this one later) Galleries.

Generalities:  I would describe what I found as falling into three groups.  First, there are an awful lot of paintings that I think of as simply derivative, and poor.  Oh look, that one was done by a Van Gogh wannabe.  And this one by a Matisse wannabe.  And that artist was channeling Modigliani - or Picasso - or Miro, or ....   And this stuff is frequently found in reputable galleries and exhibitions, treated as worthwhile art - not only at 798 but also in other, long-established locations around the city. 

On the other hand, there are quite a few Chinese and Tibetan artists doing a realistic style of portraits and figures that are simply amazing and breathtaking.  As just one example, here is a painting titled "School of Project Hope - Good Student":  40 x50cm, 2001, that I scanned from the catalog of "Tibetan Oils by Yu Xiaodong.


And then, in the third group there are the contemporary artists who are doing exciting work, often a kind of mix of traditional styles or subject matter in ways that surprise and challenge the viewer.  I especially liked some paintings by Duan Zheng Qu, who is a professor at the Fine Arts Academy of Capital Normal University (if I got all that right).  His work uses rather a color field composition that I find rather reminiscent of our own Elizabeth Osborne.  Here are his 2007 paintings,  On Top of the Mountain (160 x130cm) and Boy on the Mountain (162 x130cm).  Neat stuff, in my view:




















But far and away, the highlight of my art exploration was finding the artist Hao Li and her Gallery.  She paints figures and portraits in a style which I find very expressive and unique, and which yet maintains the feel of place, of China.  I bought this painting to bring back with me (those are also her paintings behind us - you clearly get the sense of her style from these works):


Since I brought the painting home, I've been surprised at how closely it relates to the painting Senecio by Paul Klee, that I have always loved:



What made all this REALLY exciting is that I asked Hao Li if I could visit her studio.  In turn, that led to our painting together, including painting (and trading) portraits of each other:


There is still other stuff that came out of this part of the trip, but I think this has gone on long enough for now.  Have to leave some for my next posting.  So stay tuned....

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