What Painting Is: How to Think about Oil Painting ... - Victoria Vesna
What Painting Is: How to Think about Oil Painting ... - Victoria Vesna
What Painting Is: How to Think about Oil Painting ... - Victoria Vesna
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COAGULATING, COHOBATING, MACERATING, REVERBERATING 119<br />
shrink, or discolor, and it should remain viscid long enough <strong>to</strong> be<br />
worked but not so long that the painting cannot be packaged and<br />
sold. Acrylics could only be successful in the twentieth century,<br />
when painters are more likely <strong>to</strong> be impatient. In past centuries,<br />
acrylic would have seemed <strong>to</strong> dry far <strong>to</strong>o quickly.<br />
And alchemists were right <strong>to</strong> imagine fixation as a violent<br />
process. Imagination is fluid, or it wants <strong>to</strong> be, and the very act of<br />
painting is an act of violence against the liquidity of our thoughts.<br />
A painting is frozen, and its permanence is very much unlike our<br />
evanescent ideas. That is one of painting’s powers, since the<br />
stillness of a painting can set the mind free in a remarkable way—<br />
paintings give us license <strong>to</strong> reflect in ways that volatile arts, such<br />
as movies and plays, cannot. A film bombards the senses with<br />
new configurations, while a painting remains still, waiting for us<br />
<strong>to</strong> dream the changes it might possess. But for the painter, the<br />
continuous partial freezing of each day’s work is also something<br />
unpleasant, like a necrosis creeping through healthy tissue.<br />
A fixed element in a work, such as a dried passage where the<br />
painting is effectively finished, can be a corners<strong>to</strong>ne around<br />
which the work is constructed. It is necessary, but it also hurts. It<br />
is often possible <strong>to</strong> look at a painting and guess which passage<br />
was fixed early in the process. It may be a face, or a beautiful<br />
passage of drapery, or a brilliant gestural mark: usually it is<br />
whatever is so obviously successful that the painter could not<br />
bear <strong>to</strong> efface it even when the whole painting changed around it<br />
until its very existence became a luxury. At first the perfect place<br />
in the image is a happy discovery, what in French is called a<br />
trouvaille, and then as the painting gathers around it, it wears out<br />
its welcome and becomes an annoyance. Often, <strong>to</strong>o, it is possible<br />
<strong>to</strong> see paintings where the perfect place, prematurely fixed, has<br />
outlived its value and continues <strong>to</strong> exist only as a fossil of some<br />
earlier notion of what the picture might have been. <strong>Painting</strong>s tell<br />
the s<strong>to</strong>ry of their creation that way. The paint gathers around the<br />
one fixed spot like the nacre of a pearl around a piece of grit.<br />
Anything permanent in the imagination is also an obstruction, an<br />
ossification of the freedom of thought. Like a bursa in a shoulder<br />
joint or a sand grain in a clam, it attracts accretions that try <strong>to</strong><br />
smooth it out and make it less painful. The painting swirls<br />
around the fixed spot, protecting and enclosing it like a bandage.<br />
But thoughts rub against it, and it aches.