Johan Wahlstrom at the Swedish American Museum

  

Subway People, 54 x 54

This exhibit of twenty paintings by the Swedish-American painter Johan Wahlstrom (b. 1959) was given the title "What you See is what You Get" — but it feels like we’re getting a lot more. Like the Nordic myths of Bengt Lindstrom -   appearing in this gallery five years ago -  these paintings seem to have begun somewhere far away -  another dimension perhaps? - and only a small sliver has ended up between the edges of these canvases.   And it’s no surprise that these  multiple dimensions often appear on NewYork City public transportation.

Exhibition text also tells us that the pieces focus on "the current political landscape" - specifically the Russian invasion of Ukraine - but the chaos and anxiety seem less specific than that.  One might call it the human condition - or, if you’ve seen the documentary "Chimp Empire", the primate condition. It’s just how we apes are.

This is You ( left ), This is Us ( right )

54 x 54 each

 Wahlstrom could have joined the Hairy Who fifty years ago.  

 He‘s just a bit more dynamic - and a bit less juvenile.

Bar Hang (left), untitled (right)

Each is 54 x 54

Looks like panels from a comic strip

where you get to make your own caption.

Mine would be :  "Welcome to the middle class"

Everyone here seems to need therapy.

Both untitled,

Both 54 x 54

Looks like American partisan politics.

Dismay to the left,

Anger to the right.

Mouths open — minds shut.

Though as nearly 50% of the American electorate veers off  towards a reactionary authoritarian fascism,

perhaps dismay is not a inappropriate reaction

He got himself a Gun,  20 x 20

Somewhere in West Virginia,  20 x 20

Wahlstrom now lives in NYC, but his gallery remains in Sweden.

These two pieces may be aimed at European collectors who like to look down at wacky, violent Americans.

Is that an opium poppy field those two empty headed Appalachians are standing in?

The young man with the big gun feels like a religious figure,

perhaps the patron saint of mass murder.

The lively show fits quite well into a downscale public space - this somewhat claustrophobic cafe area at the Swedish-American Museum.

There is humor and satire here as with the Chicago Imagists - but it feels more social than personal. It’s not the viewer who has gone wacky - it’s the society.  And the formal power, when present, makes the critical viewpoint more convincing.

System and Dialectics of Art - Madron Gallery

Left to right: Kristen Phipps, Joseph Royer ( 3 pieces ), Bruce Thorn

Soon after turning forty,  Russian emigre John D. Graham (1886-1961) began to compile his magnum opus "System and Dialectics of Art" - a  free-wheeling lexicon of  the "fundamental terms’’ on the subject of art. A born aristocrat, he trained as an attorney and later served as a cavalry officer.  Fleeing to New York to escape the Bolsheviks,  he began to study, make,  curate, and write about art. At that time, he was especially enthusiastic about Picasso and he collected  sub-Saharan African sculpture.

John Graham, Model in studio, 1935 (left)

These two Graham pieces are included in this exhibit.

The one on the left appears to be a student piece though it’s dated 1935.

John Graham, Still Life with Fish, 1941, 25 x30 (detail)

Everything else in this exhibit comes from local artists who responded to the curator's call for submissions.  Each of their works  is accompanied by one of the questions Graham asked and answered  in his book - and often they clash.

For example, the three pieces by Joseph Royer shown at the top are matched with "What is the relationship of symmetry to art?"  ..  which Graham bluntly answers with "Symmetry has no place in art.  Symmetry is balance by repetition.  Art knows only the balance of unequivalent elements.".

To the left,  "LAUGHs",  the large, cheerful  piece by Kristen Phipps, is accompanied by "What is the origin of a work of art ?".  Elsewhere, however, Graham has asked  "What place has humour in art?"  … and his answer is "None. Humour, or sense of humour, is nothing else but a deficiency in the sense of joy…..a substitute for impotents, or castrates, deprived of primeval sense of joy."  Ouch!  That would seem to disqualify anything lighthearted as a "work of art".  And  the reference to masculine potency might exclude any female artists as well.  Graham mentioned many painters and writers in his book - and none were women.

To the right, Bruce Thorn’s "Blue Rider" is accompanied by "Is painting a two-dimensional or a three-dimensional proposition?".  Graham answers with  "Painting is a two-dimensional proposition because of the very nature of the operating space. Modeling as a means of expression belongs to sculpture".   For sure, Thorn has not modeled illusory volumes in an Albertian picture box. But he does make careful use of paint’s three dimensional properties - as did Van Gogh ( one of the 11 artists Graham listed under "great painting")

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With a few exceptions, this exhibit no better represents the art of our time than Graham’s book represents the art theory of a hundred years ago.  Both offer much of what is typical - but little of what transcends that.  They do, however exemplify the glaring difference between the American artworld of 1920’s and that of  a hundred years later:   the growing preference for concept over form.

 For Graham :  "Art has nothing to do with representation, impersonation, interpretation, decoration, compromise, character, caricature or psychological problems... Form itself expresses fully all elements of subject matter, character, tragedy and psychology. " Something like that is the  principle that underlies the great encyclopedic collections of world art that art museums had begun to assemble in earlier decades.  We might note, however, that Graham would eventually abandon this dogma, as Poussin replaced Picasso as his guiding light, and mystical symbols replaced mystical energies.

 

 Most of the art in this exhibit is primarily notable for its craftsmanship and concept.  Form - as the  "Ability to control the stream of energy in regard to space" (Graham) - or what might  also be called the inner spirit of shape - is less of an issue - and might even have been considered a distraction.

Bruce Thorn, Blue Rider,  ( detail )

Oil on linen, 24x 30

The two exceptions, for me, are the pieces by Bruce Thorn and Misu.  Whatever concepts were intended (and presumably Thorn was thinking about the early Modernism of Der Blaue Reiter ), it's the mysterious, and quite different, origin of their forms that holds my attention. Thorn’s pictorial world is so cosmic, tumultuous, and eternal.

Misu, If not for the Charm of Old Memories, I’d be Tangled in Knots, 

Acrylic and marker on Rosin paper, 24 x 36

While Misu’ s pictorial world is so romantic, beautiful, and ephemeral.

Kristen Phipps, LAUGHs, mixed media on canvas, 62 x 44

This piece also seemed to be going where I would like to follow, but then got frustrated with its own cuteness.

Kara Cobb Johnson, Articulation of Form;  PrismaGrid Sketches

wire fence, transparent colored vinyl, acrylic medium

Curiously, the above piece was  accompanied by the question:

What is the language of form?

Possibly it was chosen because the word "form" is in the title - but the visual effect - as well as the artist’s statement would contradict that:

Kara creates work from a conceptual core. Her focus is to create harmony within a picture plane, installation space, or sculpture. This authentic, playful, creative investment honestly scribes the dual natured demands of American womanhood and motherhood. The use of her hand and body moving around a work or through a space is also of import, making the work tactile and immediate in conception and commitment, but contemplative and cathartic in creation and consumption. Often works are renamed as time passes and according to where a work is displayed which can change the meaning it can evoke in each new setting. Her current works explore communication and propaganda in America today. She manipulates reflective hazard tape and electrical tape and fencing along with paper and cellophane to create light bending ephemeral installation landscapes that question stability and re-calibrate perception unique to each viewer.

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Basically, this is a survey of the local emerging artists who applied to participate - much like those programs of exhibits on 35th St. at the Bridgeport Art Center and the Zhao B Art Center.  But the inttroduction of a fascinating document of art theory has made for a more thought provoking - and less illustration-packed show.  

Madron gallery is like no other in the Chicago area.  It’s the owners’ collection of early 20th  C. American painting - on permanent display as a kind of museum - and periodically  enhanced with special exbhits of their favorite artists, both historic and contemporary.  It is happily quite independent of the trends followed by all the other art museums in our area.

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BTW - a free PDF of Graham's book is offered online - and it does make for some good reading.

Here are a few of my favorite excerpts: 

Desire to have ethnographical or circumstantial information about an object of collection, or art is : a) a desire to pose as a scholar, b) a fear to be taken for a newly-rich ignoramus, c) an inability to SEE the object as SUCH in all its self-sufficiency, d) a desire to sneak in on it in an underhanded manner, under false pretense of high science, or high art through the back door, and form an opinion based on irrevelent, circumstantial, circumstantial, ethnographical and anecdotical evidence about the object. These people will never learn.

This is a plea for the sacrosanct authority of the relationship between viewer and viewed. It denies the premise of academic art education as we now know it….. and I agree with Graham.

 

…All painting based on modeling is a make-believe painting or an illusory art. … Giotto misunderstood Byzantine paintings precepts.

Even if  an appropriate antidote to the common trope of Byzantine artists as backward and  ignorant — didn’t Graham ever enter the Scrovegni Chapel?

The Egyptians and Greeks painted men and animals aligned in postures and gestures within the operating plane, flat. It is not that they could not paint them in perspective but that they did not choose to do so. Painting in perspective was known to the antique world (paintings of grapes to which birds used to come and nibble at) and was not discovered by the Subject matter or plot or anecdote has nothing to do with a work of art; it has no place in a work of art. Form itself expresses fully all elements of subject matter, character, tragedy and psychology. Subject matter has no educational value. ……. The interest in subject matter is a degenerate desire to get results quickly without the tedious process of legitimate creation. Such is the art of a capitalist society - the art devoid of form but rich in anecdotal matter, the art derived from an extreme rectum - consciousness, financial-value-consciousness, the art of great care in execution and cleanliness, the art of sterility

The rectum consciousness of capitalist society — devoid of form but rich in anecdotal matter ?

That characterizes the high-end contemporary artworld -  does it not?

What is the most important element in art ? …..Revelation through pure form (not style) in space.

A quote worth remembering - though I wish I liked Graham’s paintings more. Picasso and then Poussin may have been his heroes , but I’m not sure what he learned from them. One of his pieces in the show looks like mediocre student work, while the other is no more than annoying.  No love of life in either one.

How is a great work of art recognized?…….When the gods speak, the figure is stupendous and frightful

This speaks to what Graham is looking for, based on his own life experiences.  I’m sure he would get along quite well with our local artist, Wesley Kimler - before they tried to kill each other.

...Genius travels the road of ruthless investigation, argumentation and conclusion. The road is vertiginous. Genius questions everything, prys mysteries of divinity open, challenges all. Genius is of Satan; because his processess are negative though the results are eventually positive. The desire to create is a demoniac desire to rival the first creator, the primeval father, the Sun, to challenge him desperately and in love as Satan; and Prometheus did. Satan; perhaps, is the most poetic and the saddest image humanity has ever created. His burning desire for truth and pure deity (marve!) led him to challenge this very deity offering his own flesh as target for its wrath....

Is Modern Art really satanic?  Hans Rookmaaker thought so. ("Modern Art and the Death of a Culture")

Perl, Rapport, and Zabicki at College of DuPage

 

Emily Rapport, Phase I (Advocate General), 30 x 40, 2023

Three very different approaches to an aesthetic of ordinary American daily life - by three painters with much in common:  white, local,  female, aged 45-65.  As gallery text reminds us, this is the kind of show one might have seen a hundred years ago.  Well -- that show would have had male artists — but there’s a few other differences as well:

Karen Perl’s update on Edward Hopper’s urban  desolation is even more desolate - perhaps because the urban architecture has not changed.  It’s just become less real - less substantial- dream-lit instead of sun-lit.  More like a fading memory than a slice of life.  And it’s inevitably accompanied by a lone, lanky canine companion instead of people.   Hopper’s paintings said "this is America". Perl’s say "this is my world" - and it's ghostly.

Gwendolyn Zabicki is also an American scene painter - though more in the tradition of  street photography than figurative painting.  She captures candid, instantaneous  personal moments - as if with the click of a shutter and the camera’s single point-of-view.  The images feel  fresh and unexpected- for example: a man testing the firmness of cooked pasta as glimpsed through a kitchen window.  The paintings do not feel as clinical and journalistic as photography - but neither do they go very far into painterliness.  The narrative subject  is everything.  This is magazine illustration.

And that’s how the paintings of Emily Rapport are way different:  subject is still important- but no more so than the painted surface.  And her subject is remarkable: the everyman city.  Not the show-places like Millennium Park - or the glass canyons of the Loop - or the architectural gems of the elite.  She paints the neighborhoods where most people live — and usually she paints them as they are being built or repaired. And so she celebrates ordinary urban life - while not forgetting the constant care it takes to maintain.  No reference to gender or ethnic identity. No participation in the discourses of contemporary art theory.  Not even a whiff of irony or aloof alienation. Just love of our social fabric. (That which extremists of every persuasion are so eager to tear asunder )

And yet her painterliness is no less remarkable.  Her pieces show a greedy appetite for space, luminosity, and graphic energy. They could not have been done before Cezanne, but they seem to be innocent of their Modernism. They just use whatever is available to tell their story.  

Emily Rapport, Ivy Covered House, 44 x 48, 2023

Here is my favorite of the large pieces - no humans are present -and yet they  are everywhere. A wonderful  place to share a few beers - as well as a composition challenged by a vertical line right up the center - which I didn’t notice for the first ten viewings. What I did notice was the wacky twisting space of the stairway, and how it contrasted with the other, more placid vertical zones. I feel inebriated just looking at it.

Emily Rapport, Vacant Lot,  24 x 28, 2015

Here’s my favorite of the smaller pieces - and again she’s challenged the design by emphasizing the center. What’s different, however, is the melancholy mood.  There’s something so sad about a dark, neglected, empty space in the neighborhood 

It’s not that the Zabicki and Perl paintings aren’t worth seeing. They both offer a clear path into how they feel about a world they know so well.  But Rapport gives us more of what Old Master paintings once did: a vision of social order as validated by the power of formal organization - running down into each mark on the canvas. More is at stake.

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Mention should also be made of the institution that hosted this show - the Cleve-Carney Gallery of the College of DuPage.  Like  the Koehnline museum of Oakton Community College to  the north, it often presents contemporary art free of the ideological dogma that governs the art museums of the Chicago area’s major universities (Northwestern, University of Chicago, DePaul). 

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  Dmitry Samarov also reviewed the show for the Chicago Reader.

Antonio Canova at the Art Institute of Chicago

A review of Canova : Sketching in Clay - at the Art institute of Chicago

Canova, Hebe, 1816

The modern aesthetic often prefers the quick sketch to the finished work in both painting and sculpture.  They’re so much more spontaneous,  expressive, and fresh.  Many old master painters only appear in American museums for their preparatory drawings.

 

 Chicago has yet to see a major exhibit of marbles by Antonio  Canova (1757-1822) - and that's not surprising.  They emphasize smoothness on the outside, emptiness on the inside, and a dryly rational organization of surrounding space as well as narrative.  They were indeed appropriate for the Age of Enlightenment as well as empire  . But they were anathema to the modern world that soon followed.   Modern sculpture defined itself as the exact opposite.  Forward looking sculptors were even expected to carve their own stone, start to finish.

A celebrity in his own time, multiple editions of Canova's designs  were executed by the craftsmen in his studio.  His hands touched only the clay sketches - and sometimes  gave finishing touches to the marble.  This exhibition offers several opportunities to see the original clay, the finished marble, and sometimes the intermediary steps as well.

The finished marbles for my favorite clay sketch (shown above)  did not travel to this show, so we’ll have to go to the internet for images:

The angle of the torso is quite different - the clay piece  leans back, the  marble leans forward. Even more important is the inner dynamics.  The clay seems to erupt from the unfurling drapery around the middle. The marble drapery just sits there in frozen perfection.

Yikes! Canova was a "modern" sculptor when he wanted to be. (Though those inner dynamics  can also  be found in sculpture throughout art history, beginning with the very earliest)

Turning to the front view -  compare the uplift in the clay with the heaviness of the marble

 ( from Victoria Art Gallery, Bath )

Right:  Berlin State Museum

 

See how drapery reveals bulging volumes beneath it in the clay, but not  the marble.

Should  the clay version that came to this show really be called a study ?

It was hardly dashed off in a few hours.

It's more like a finished presentation piece intended as a gift for some important person.

Canova, Humility, 1783

 

This one feels more sketchy -

and it's another one of my favorites.

The finished marble - a detail in the tomb of Clement XIV - is so different, there's no point in showing it.  Suffice it to say - it's nowhere near as expressive 

 

It appears even more powerful in this lighting

Canova, Madame Mere, Latizia Bonaparte, 1803-5

The portrait of Napoleon’s mother is the largest marble in the exhibition, and it’s accompanied by several sketches in clay and one intermediary plaster cast.  From a distance, this view is a nightmare - the head sits so awkwardly on the torso.  Up close, it’s almost as bad since every detail feels frozen, lifeless, and divorced. This looks like a funerary monument - it belongs in a crypt.

This clay sketch is much more lively- and it’s sweet as well.  As gallery signage notes, it does indeed project  "an air of powerful yet informal majesty". Noting the inscription on the base, this may not have served as a preparatory sketch at all - but was spun off from the project to serve as a gift..

St. Helena, Roman,  Head 325 AD, Torso second century

This ancient piece is often credited as the model for Canova’s Madame Mere.  How appropriate!  Helena was the mother of another great emperor: Constantine. 

The head was also created apart from the torso — maybe two centuries later - but it still makes for a better match . The torso attends to inner volume and displays the interaction of opposing forces that pleases the eyes and gives it life. Note, for example, how the front leg of the chair meets and continues the line of the drapery fold above it.  Canova’s version ignores that possible connection.

Canova, Magdalene, (Genoa version - 1893-6)

This is the other large marble in the show. The green to pink colors in the stone feel so flesh like it’s spooky - because the form appears so cold and lifeless.

The exhibit put this piece near the floor, so viewers looked down at it.  But as this online photo shows, it looks better when the chest is eye level.

Here is a beautifully lit detail from the Museo Canova.

Believe me - it looks nothing like this on the floor of Regenstein Hall.

Canova, Magdalene (Hermitage version, 1808-9)

This later copy is now in St.Petersburg.

The detail is more delicate - especially in the hair - but the power in the torso has been lost. Perhaps that reflects the changing taste of Canova - or maybe a different crew did the carving for him.

Donatello, Magdalen , 1440

We can’t blame Canova for catering to the taste of his contemporaries - he had to make a living.

But still…..

Donatello’s wood carving is on fire with spiritual intensity.

Wouldn’t you like to see what she sees?

Canova’s marble is a sweet young thing, tearing up with shame.

Wouldn’t you like to touch her soft skin?

Canova, Bust of  Paris, 1809

This piece gives us a good opportunity to study Canova’s final touches to the marble surface.

It was gifted to Quatremere de Quincy - a distinguished art administrator and architectural theorist - so I’m guessing that Canova did the very best job he could.

Photos cannot reveal the special quality of the polished surface.  It’s infused with light, and transitions are oh-so soft.  It almost feels backlit - especially when compared to the flatness of the plaster casts in the show.

Canova, Nymph and Satyr, 1786

Many of the clay "sketches" really appeared to have been taken much further.  This one, however, might have been mostly done in fifteen minutes.  It’s a rape scene  - isn’t it?  Or at least one of those old school interactions where "no" really means "yes".  Nowadays about as politically incorrect as Trump.  But it’s so expressive - and it designs space so well - it’s often been used to promote this exhibition.

Overall, this is a welcome  show of a surprising master.  Will his reputation be revived, now that the Modernism that rejected him continues to fall farther away from contemporary art?  He even has an Instagram account:  museocanova

Bernini, Torso of Pluto, 1621

Yet he still seems eclipsed by Bernini whose terracottas came to Chicago in 1998. Compared with that Baroque master, Canova’s work is just "pretty".

  

Jackie Kazarian at O’Connor Gallery

 A review of Jackie Kazarian at O’Connor Gallery, Dominican University

Jackie Kazarian,  Um 1, 14 x 11, Acrylic on panel, 2023

Not all of Kazarian’s pieces in this show suggest impending cataclysm so much as the piece shown above, but there is an edgy anxiety about them all.  A powerful, uncontrollable force is arriving - both beautiful and deadly. Nothing here relates to a specific event - but it’s not surprising that in 2016  the artist painted a 26 foot long canvas marking the hundredth anniversary of  the Armenian genocide. 

There is something like a Japanese aesthetic at work here - a feeling of immediacy and impermanence - accentuated by the swift movement of a paint laden brush.  That bright, clear, fresh feeling of NOW is what I most enjoy in this work - especially  in the twisting spatial gymnastics executed by some of the brush strokes.  Disaster is always immanent- but that’s the nature of being alive - and life is a beautiful thing.

"Um 1", the piece shown above, is  a study for a larger painting, but it also stands alone as a fine painting itself.    

Jackie Kazarian,  Umwelt 1, Acrylic, watercolor, rice paper on paper, 40 x 40, 2023

The larger pieces in this show, however are mostly problematic - or perhaps this reviewer just cannot handle so much aggression and chaos.  Wesley Kimler is another local artist who works a similar territory though Kazarian is more about wonder and less about horror.  She creates a rich, complex, often overwhelming environment — much like the super-fast transformations of our civilization.

Jackie Kazarian, Um 5, 16 x 16, acrylic on panel, 2023

This one feels like a walk through the commercial center of a country I have never visited. Information overload. Too much excitement.  I am already lost.  Compositional elements seem to have been selected because they were the most unexpected - which is not uncommon in local non-objective painters ( Magalie Guerin, Molly Zuckerman- Hartung)

I first discovered Jackie’s work as hung in the back room of a Suzanne Doremus show at Zolla Lieberman Gallery., which is something of a coincidence, since Doremus herself was discovered by an art critic, Dennis Adrian,  in the back room of someone else’s show.  What goes around comes around?

 

 

Candida Alvarez : Multi-Hyphenate at Monique Meloche

 A review of Candida Alvarez at Monique Meloche

Celebrities are multi-hyphenate when they’re celebrated for more than one thing — like Rihanna for example: singer, songwriter, actor, businesswoman, fashion icon. Wow !-- amazing  - isn’t she?  Candida’s list of accomplishments is more modest. ( painter, professor, mother , daughter ) - but isn’t modesty one of her greatest strengths?  She does not appear to be aiming for artworld celebrity. Perhaps  that’s why it took  many decades before galleries wanted to show her.  Despite being a Latina person of color, her work does not proclaim identity.  Despite work that galleries claim is "conceptually rich", concept is neither sufficient nor necessary to notice and be captivated by her work.  She makes things that  are exceptionally beautiful - and that’s enough.

Alvarez loves color - she loves shapes -  and she weaves them together into  multiple streams of sensual awareness that erupt, flow, and interact with each other - as opposed to a painter like Helen Frankenthaller, for example, where one single, powerful flood is surging into each painting.  And as opposed to many painters whose shapes are provocative, angry, or threatening.  Candida’s happy shapes elicit joy and wonder - like those of Bob Thompson.

Candida Alvarez, Partly Cloudy,  84 x 72, acrylic , paint pen, glitter on linen, 2023

Doesn’t the above feel like idyllic life on a tropical island?

It’s one of four large pieces with a title that’s meteorological and an affect  that feels like a day at the beach - as experienced from  a variety of viewpoints including aerial.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Raphael, Madonna with the Chair, 1513-14

In her New City interview the artist reveals that the above was one of her sources for this series, along with iPhone photos of her mom.  It's good to be inspired by high art as well as family affection.  To me, however,  these pieces bring to mind the soft shapes, contiguous edges, and various colors of laundry spinning around in a dryer, with a small red or yellow sock, for example, poking out among the blue or black trouser legs.

 

 

 

 

 

Candida Alvarez, from the Palimpsest series, 2021

Here’s a piece from her previous series.  The tropical island is still there, but here it’s seen through the windows of a very lively interior.  Is it really a palimpsest  ? - a technique currently  fashionable in academia because it involves written text - one that has been partially covered over.  Not really.  A preliminary sketch was printed onto her canvas - but text was never involved.  And even if it were - the artist is quoted as saying: "Success in my paintings is when I forget where I started."  An anti-conceptual manifesto if ever there was one.

Gallery shot of  Palimpsest at  Gavlok Gallery, 2021

I wish I had seen this exciting show.

 

 

 

The smaller pieces on display are somewhat disappointing - perhaps because of reflections off the protective glass. The works actually look much better online. But still, there is  a  collapsing smallness - a claustrophobia I never feel in the larger work. They make me feel trapped, though others may feel right at home.

Candida Alvarez, Skowegan #7, 12 x 9, 2023

flashe paint and pencil on yupo paper.

The reference to Raphael might remind us of the Raphael rooms at the Vatican - a place where over-achieving artists were once recruited ( or compelled) to furnish with the best of their work - for an exhibition that has lasted 500 years - and still counting.

This exhibition at Monique Meloche comes down in January and the four large, meteorological pieces will scatter to the four winds.

I realize that of the many problems faced by our civilization, this is pretty far down the list. But is it too much to ask that some mega-buck donor to our art museums might also fund buildings, like the Rothko Chapel, for secular artists with a compelling, universal, upbeat achievement in wall size painting ? Candida would certainly be one, among several, local  candidates for such a project.

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