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What Painting Is: How to Think about Oil Painting ... - Victoria Vesna

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5<br />

Coagulating, cohobating, macerating,<br />

reverberating<br />

EMIL NOLDE, the original German Expressionist, had a wild<br />

way with paint. Where an academic painter would have begun<br />

cautiously with a smooth thin underpainting, Nolde started right<br />

off with opaque paint at full strength. Instead of planning where<br />

each color would go, he worked impulsively, changing his mind<br />

in midstream, piling color on color in thick impas<strong>to</strong>s, or scraping<br />

the brush back and forth on the dry canvas long after it had given<br />

up its pigment. If the paint became <strong>to</strong>o thick and wet and yet was<br />

still all wrong, he did not swab off the excess with a cloth, or put<br />

the canvas aside <strong>to</strong> let it dry. Usually he just kept painting, until<br />

the thin paste became an unmanageable oily sea. Some of his<br />

pictures look like cracked molds for bas-reliefs, and others are<br />

haggard where the dry brush has scratched and rubbed <strong>to</strong> get the<br />

last morsel of pigment. Even though he knew the academic<br />

pro<strong>to</strong>cols, Nolde didn’t care <strong>about</strong> fat and thin paint, or the slow<br />

patient building-up from dark <strong>to</strong>ward light, or even the proven<br />

logic of color combinations. He covered greens with oranges, and<br />

violets with yellows, and he tried over and over <strong>to</strong> do something<br />

every beginning painter knows is hopeless—he shoveled<br />

brushloads of white in<strong>to</strong> wet blues and blacks, hoping <strong>to</strong> lighten<br />

them. (Blues can’t be lightened that way: the white disappears<br />

endlessly in<strong>to</strong> the dark.)<br />

Nolde’s process was unruly, but the results are sometimes<br />

wonderful beyond anything the later Expressionists managed.<br />

Deep orange suns, embedded in thick magenta clouds, shine<br />

darkly on brackish waters. Cool forests, shot through with bluish<br />

green treetrunks, shimmer with streaks of dirty yellow and heavy<br />

brown. Shining sunflowers hang their plastered faces in gardens<br />

filled with dense Viridian and purple, shadowed under bluish<br />

skies. Spooks and specters—Nolde believed naturally and

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