time to meditate and create
Is she sleeping, perchance dreaming ? No, I rather
think she’s meditating, ponderously so.
Because you see, her eyes are open, if only
barely – just enough for a brooding stare.
Let me engage you in a small experiment
in order to prove my point about her melancholy state of mind. Just do
it, I mean adopt her pose: put your
right arm on an arm-rest, bend your right hand’s wrist downwards as far as you
can, let it then support your horizontally positioned head and keep your eyelids
open for about half a centimetre. Remain
in that state for at least 10 minutes.
Congratulations: your performance is now part of a rich western tradition in representing
Melancholy!
Granted, it’s not highly rated these days, melancholy musing ... all that waste, sad time... (1)
Only, who says it’s wasted time? Melancholy musing is also about thoughtful
meditation and contemplation which throughout the ages have been associated
with intellectual creative activity that surpasses the immediately useful and mediocre. (2)
And then, nothing like a meditative spell to replenish
the reserves of creative energy.
Boredom
and “ennui” call for compensation ; from meditative
stupor to the ‘frenzy of artistic temperament’ .
Notes & Nods to old friends
(0) Mary D. Garrard : Artemisia Gentileschi around 1622: Artemisia as the Allegory of Painting, The Magdalen as Melancholy, The Reappropriation of Gendered Melancholy
(1) « Rien n’est si insupportable à l’homme que d’être dans un plein repos, sans passions, sans affaire, sans divertissement, sans application. Il sent alors son néant, son abandon, son insuffisance, sa dépendance, son impuissance, son vide. Incontinent, il sortira du fond de son âme l’ennui, la noirceur, la tristesse, le chagrin, le dépit, le désespoir. […][…] L’âme ne trouve rien en elle qui la contente. […] C’est ce qui la contraint de se répandre au-dehors. » Pascal, Pensées
(2) « la mélancolie […] confère à l’âme d’une part l’inertie et l’indifférence , d’autre part la faculté de l’intelligence et de la contemplation » Panofsky & Saxl, Dürer's "Melencolia I"
(3) hors catégorie; "La mélancolie trahit le monde pour l'amour du savoir. Mais en s'abîmant sans relâche dans sa méditation, elle recueille les objets morts dans sa contemplation pour les sauver. [...] La persévérance qui s'exprime dans l'intention de la tristesse est née de sa fidélité envers le monde des objets". Walter Benjamin, Origine du drame baroque allemand
the relevance of evanescence
A tale
of two exhibitions
Neo Rauch and Antoine Watteau -- one wouldn’t ever dream of mentioning those two artists
together. But what with the programming
quirks of the Brussels Palais des Beaux Arts (1), their respective works filled neighbouring
exhibition rooms for a couple of months. Dutiful art-critics visiting both exhibits then did their redoubtable 'compare and
contrast' job...
briefly introducing both artists:
late 20th - early 21st Century artist from the
former DDR. Known for his post-social-realistic
paintings showing a nightmarish jumble of images of warfare and industry, of
science and art. His paintings are
populated by a disquieting species of humans, sometimes victims, sometimes
perpetrators, often dressed in historical military uniforms. The paintings are full of disjointed action - unity of
space and time has exploded and there’s no single narrative. Yet it all looks
vaguely familiar, like a feverish dream weaved of images from our collective memory of centuries filled with fateful
strife & enterprise. As to the aesthetic
aspects: saturated, sometimes glowing
colours; clear contours, figures & props a disconctering mix of social-realistic types and the kind of drawing you find in 50s american comic-SF books.
Political relevance: high
Post-modern quotient : high
Early 18th Century French artist. Best known for his “fêtes galantes” which are defined by Wikipedia as “scenes of bucolic and idyllic charm, suffused
with an air of theatricality. Some of his best known subjects were drawn from the
world of Italian comedy and ballet”. At
first sight his paintings depict frivolous pleasures in dreamy park-like
settings. But from the 19th Century onwards
connoisseurs have become keenly sensitive to the pervasive tone of melancholy
and regret. The notions of Pleasure and Melancholy
are brilliantly reconciled in Kenneth Clark’s appraisal : “a feeling of the transitoriness and, thus,
the seriousness of pleasure.” As to the
aesthetic aspects: dimly shimmering, evanescent colours (those silky textures ...) , elegant silhouettes & postures,
full of elements of theatre and music.
Political relevance: ranging from ‘highly
suspect’ to ‘not-applicable’
Post-modern quotient : ‘not-applicable’
Scorching
criticism of “the minor painter” Watteau
One particular art critic reviewing the Rauch
and Watteau exhibitions could barely contain his contempt dismissing Watteau in just a couple of scorching lines: a minor painter always
chewing on the same sentimental clichés, of no enduring significance
whatsoever - as opposed to the "contemporary relevance" of a Neo Rauch. This critic seemed truly offended by the Watteau paintings,
even angry about the waste of time. Having myself fallen under the spell of the musical murmurs of Watteau's fragile
universe, I was taken aback and rather
puzzled by the sheer vehemence of this critic’s attack. Especially since this was a well-regarded, thoughtful critic, versed in both ancient and
contemporary art. So what was going on?
Watteau found guilty by association?
Watteau
died in 1721, barely 37 years old. He
was the son of a roofer, born and raised in Valenciennes (a former Flemish
province, having become French territory only since 1678 ). His native
artistic heritage thus was Nordic, the heritage of a robust Flemish artisan rather than that of the
sophisticated French artist he later came to be seen as. He died even before the era of Louis XV got
underway. And yet, in many minds he remains associated with all
the excesses of refinement of the Louis XV style.
Watteau's paintings shimmer with the
complexities of doubt and regret (2) and
yet he is associated with some of the most grossly sentimental or plainly soft-erotic
works of the French Rococo. He has
definitely been ill-served by the superficial similarities his paintings bear with
a a fluffy decorative tradition featuring frolicking shepherds &
shepherdesses.
But then again, maybe it were indeed those
immediately pleasing aspects of his work
which made him popular amongst 18th Century bourgeois art
buyers ... and perhaps only later generations came to appreciate the melancholy
complexities of his work... (3)
Taking sides in an age-old dispute in the visual arts?
It has of course been of all ages to dictate the
norms to which "relevant art" should conform. A recurring dispute revolves around
"history painting" with its grand subjects versus the so-called “minor”
art of genre and landscape paintings. In
modern terms this dispute often pitches politically relevant art versus
a more vaguely personal or poetic art. Our
Watteau-bashing art critic is then clearly in the “history-painting” camp (though obviously in
the contemporary, wizened up, post-revolutional, history- painting camp)
Another, related, dispute is more of an aesthetic
order: clearly delineated forms versus
coloristic evocation. The former
usually characterizes history-painting (and its latter day, postmodern representative, Neo Rauch).
At the apex of the artistic pecking order established
art criticism would traditionally put paintings with “Monumental
drama enacted by heroic protagonists [...].
All forms [...] seen with equal clarity and intensity existing in a
vacuum bereft of any atmosphere” (7) . Think of central Italian art (Michelangelo,
Raphael) or of later neo-classical French art.
The colouristic
& contemplative Venetian tradition
Luckily for the richness of sensibilities expressed by art, there were the 16th century
Venetians who introduced “colour & light
as vehicles of meaning” (7) . Significance
was no longer confined to monumental heroic action solidified in wiry forms.
At last time and atmosphere entered art.
Lots of Venetian art still was action-filled for sure – only think of the famous Tiziano (whose colouristic ways were
eagerly emulated by Rubens). While masterfully suggesting light and
atmosphere, Tiziano’s paintings are far from meditative– he painted
mythological & religious high drama, he painted power& authority, he
painted lust (or rather the objects
thereof: attractive women in various
states of undress, bereft of any agency
or psychological depth). There’s of
course the sombre, more reflective, late Tiziano , with paintings almost fading out in shimmering sfumato – but even
then, it’s more about agonized cries than about melancholy whispers. (5)
Amongst the famous Venetians there’ s also the inscrutable, poetic Giorgione whose paintings are suffused with luminous atmosphere
and erotically tinged mystery
And then, going back to the roots of the
Venetian tradition, there’s Bellini, the
sublime Giovanni Bellini ..., the arch-father of Venetian painting and the most
meditative of all. His painted universe is infused with sacred resonance; light
and atmosphere generate meaning, suggest transcendence. “Tone,
color and surface combine to create an atmosphere of luminosity and stillness,
a contemplative, sacred world” . “Their real meaning may reside more in
the evocation of a mood rather than a
specific temporal narrative” (Bruce Cole).(4) In his "Sacra Conversazione" , saints and Madonna
alike are absorbed in “a meditative tranquillity”, sometimes accompanied by a
music making angel.
Enduring
fondness for the elusive painter Watteau
So what does all this has to do with
Watteau?
Watteau is a clear descendant of the
Venetian colouristic tradition as exemplified by Tiziano, not directly perhaps,
but via Rubens (4) , who transmitted an ebullient, sensualistic, baroque form
of it.
However, despite the colouristic and formal similarities,
Watteau’s tone is radically different from the triumphant, lust-filled world of a Rubens or a Tiziano (6)
. As Bruce Cole puts it (7) : “But while not forgetting his distinguished
artistic heritage, Watteau has changed the tenor of the subject from a
sensualistic revel to a more complex interplay of transitory human emotions
traced with sorrow and regret. In contrast to Titian and Rubens, on whose
foundation Watteau built, his narrative is less robust and more tinged with the
complexities of love and its loss. "
Reflective and shimmering with doubt, Watteau’s universe resonates perhaps most with the poetic mode introduced by Bellini and Giorgione. And where Giorgione’s paintings are infused with erotic mystery and Bellini’s with scared resonance, Watteau initiates a particular, melancholy style hovering in between the real and the theatrical. (8)
Yes, Watteau is Venetian, but in a highly personal idiosyncratic way. He’s not religious as Bellini is, his is a profane world. His world is full of sentiment and longing, perhaps erotic longing, but not in the tradition established by Tiziano and Giorgione, who present a beautiful female body to a savouring male gaze. Watteau’s ways are so much more subtle and hesitant ...the liaisons between men and women so tentative, his Pierrot so clumsy, his dandy-esk men so diffident for all the finery of their clothes.
So perhaps his “fêtes galantes” are a specific, profane variant of
Bellini’s “sacra conversazione” – they are conversations, not with saints, but with ultimately isolated
humans meditating on love (and its loss) , accompanied by music making
comedians instead of angels. There’s no
sacred meaning, no transcendence – there’s touching transience, hesitation,
murmurs. There’s neither worldly triumph nor religious
redemption, only the redeeming harmony of colour & melody.
A
tale of two exhibitions –reconsidered
Watteau’s paintings may have once pleased
the superficial tastes of petty (and other suspect categories of ) bourgeois
buyers – they really are too hesitant and ambiguous to be considered as
propaganda for the rich & powerful.
Also, part of rich tradition in painting, Watteau’s paintings have added such a subtle range of hues and tones as well as a dose of previously unknown self-doubting reflectiveness, that they can hardly be dismissed as irrelevant shepherds&shepherdesses kitsch. There’s his draughtsmanship, too, to admire, the sheer elegance and presence of individual postures – be it of dancers or of soldiers.
Also, part of rich tradition in painting, Watteau’s paintings have added such a subtle range of hues and tones as well as a dose of previously unknown self-doubting reflectiveness, that they can hardly be dismissed as irrelevant shepherds&shepherdesses kitsch. There’s his draughtsmanship, too, to admire, the sheer elegance and presence of individual postures – be it of dancers or of soldiers.
Of soldiers, yes! I bet our unforgiving critic did not take into
account Watteau’s military paintings ... Not paintings
of military successes and boastful generals, no - but rather sombre paintings showing the hardships of war , or those intermittent pauses in warfare when tired, dishevelled
soldiers rest idly in-between battles.
And though of different era's, and
representative of opposed aesthetics, one may wonder whether Rauch and
Watteau do not share a certain sensibility.
Rauch too has painted a Harlequin; Rauch too evokes vanity, of culture
& painting. Are they not both
showing an indeterminate world with isolated
individuals who are disenchanted with revolutions and great deeds , a world where
theatre has replaced transcendent ideals. The
transience of all history... the transitoriness of pleasure, the relevance of evanescence.
Quiet conversations of notes
(1)
Bozar 2013 Feb-May exhibitions
program – contemporary art Neo Rauch - The Obsession of the Demiurge + Antoine Watteau – The Music Lesson
(2)
Catalogue,
Florence Raymond : « Antoine Watteau - La Leçon de musique » ; Essay de Jean-Pierre
Changeux : « Mais ces fêtes galantes ne sont-elles pas bien plus
sérieuses que des divertissements, une méditation grave sur la précarité de la
vie et sa solitude ? »
Charles de Tolnay : « l’image d’un songe éveillé, la nostalgie d’un
artiste malade et solitaire pour l’inaccessible paradis du bonheur »
Interview avec William Christie : « [c’est] un art plus confidentiel, [qui plaît] à une autre sensibilité »
Interview avec William Christie : « [c’est] un art plus confidentiel, [qui plaît] à une autre sensibilité »
(3)
Ibidem;
Interview de Pierre Rosenberg: «L’on ne sait pas très bien comment les
contemporains de Watteau lisaient ces tableaux » .
(4) "
Bruce Cole : Titian and Venetian painting 1450-1590"
“The sort of hedonistic dreamland of the Departure from the Isle of Cythera was first conceptualised and depicted by Titian, and then adopted by Rubens, who effectively transmitted it to Watteau. The barely defined, atmospheric landscape with its distant mountains all but dissolved in mist is dependent on Titian’s “rape of Europa”, via Rubens (who copied it in Spain), as are the feathery trees, luminous water, general sense of atomized light and colour, and the glazing technique
(5) Tiziano’s late painting are well beyond any sense of triumph (be it triumphs of power or of lust) - they are grave evocations of cruelty and suffering.
“The sort of hedonistic dreamland of the Departure from the Isle of Cythera was first conceptualised and depicted by Titian, and then adopted by Rubens, who effectively transmitted it to Watteau. The barely defined, atmospheric landscape with its distant mountains all but dissolved in mist is dependent on Titian’s “rape of Europa”, via Rubens (who copied it in Spain), as are the feathery trees, luminous water, general sense of atomized light and colour, and the glazing technique
(5) Tiziano’s late painting are well beyond any sense of triumph (be it triumphs of power or of lust) - they are grave evocations of cruelty and suffering.
(6) "Guillaume Glorieux, " Watteau": “Rubens fut son ‘véritable modèle’
[...] Quoi de plus éloigné, pourtant, que le monde de Watteau, introverti et en
sourdine, et l’univers extraverti, bruyant et véhément de Rubens. »
(8)
Catalogue,
Florence Raymond : "Antoine Watteau - La Leçon de Musique", Interview avec
Pierre Rosenberg : « Est-ce que c’est de la musique ?
Est-ce que c’est de la poésie ? On ne sait pas, mais l’on perçoit un
murmure. Il y a un peu de cette ambiguïté entre réalité et théâtre qui
d’ailleurs fait aussi le génie de Mozart. On ne sait jamais non plus très bien,
chez Mozart, quand s’arrête le jeu et commence le véritable sentiment. »[…]
« Ce sentiment d’absorption et de concentration chez Watteau est très
important. Cet oubli du monde extérieur » .
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