Tag: Alex Katz

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Eric Aho: Between nature and abstraction

Contributed by Alex Grimley / Unique among the twenty-odd paintings in Eric Aho’s exhibition “The Meadow’s Edge,” on view at DC Moore, is a grass-green landscape. While many of the exhibited works feature a shallow foreground, this scene is bright and open, incorporating a meadow dotted with dandelions and stretching back to a remote tree line. The picture’s title, Meadow Near Lincolnville, Maine (1954), refers to the year that artists Alex Katz and Lois Dodd purchased a home in that town, and, as Aho remarks, “embarked on a new chapter of American painting.” Katz and Aho share a compelling interest in what seeing feels like. I first saw Katz’s manifested in Twilight at the High Museum in Atlanta. There he evokes the condition of seeing in near total darkness with a ten-foot-tall black expanse that gives way only near the very top of the canvas, to a faint patch of sky through tree cover. Without representing any recognizable landscape elements, the painting records the experience of looking up at the night sky.

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Alex Katz’s seas of orange

Contributed by Tena Saw / Ninety-eight-year-old Alex Katz’s current gem of an exhibition at Gladstone consists of eleven orange and white canvases, each ten and a half feet high, that wrap around the main gallery. All reference a road in Maine where Katz spends summers. Unlike most of his work, they lean heavily towards abstraction, treating the road like an opportunity to explore perspective or the light on the leaves. Particularly if you’re lucky enough be alone in the gallery – a single room of high white walls, industrial scaffold ceiling, and enormous skylights – it becomes a kind of meditation tank, containing a sea of optical orange. Natural light settles on the paintings like a mist. The effect is more akin to that of an installation than that of a traditional painting show. 

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Stephanie Deady and the structure of intimacy

Contributed by Jonathan Stevenson / Stephanie Deady’s coolly seductive oil-on-birchwood paintings now on display at Kevin Kavanagh Gallery in Dublin – all archly titled, like the show itself, Emotional Calculus – draw you in like mirages of serenity. For that purpose, they incisively deploy beauty: tawny, fluid backgrounds envelop rhythmically interacting shapes of red, blue, or white, lending each package of images visual harmony and compositional stability. In due course, the paintings reveal deeper intent, which is to complicate and enrich your ultimate apprehension of the presumptively simple life.

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Catherine Murphy’s intimate realism

Contributed by Peter Schroth / At Peter Freeman, Inc., esteemed realist Catherine Murphy resurfaces with a new selection of her novel perceptions of the quotidian. In Cathy and Harry, a new documentary about the life, work, and marriage of Murphy and her husband Harry Roseman, also an artist, Murphy says that one of her prime objectives is to express “universal objectivity.” Against some strands of painting tradition, she chooses subjects so mundane as to be otherwise unremarkable, indicating a gentle contrariness.