Frank Bowling: Recent Paintings - Abstract Critical
Frank Bowling: Recent Paintings - Abstract Critical Frank Bowling: Recent Paintings - Abstract Critical
frank bowling recent paintings
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frank bowling<br />
recent paintings
Cover: mauveblaise 2011 acrylic and mixed media on canvas 42 x 30 in.<br />
Back cover: frank bowling in his london studio, 2012<br />
Photograph by frederik bowling<br />
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frank bowling<br />
recent paintings<br />
cavedwellers 2011 acrylic on canvas 39 1 ⁄ 8 x 69 1 ⁄ 4 in.<br />
essay by carl e. hazlewood<br />
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FRANK BOWLING — FINDING SALVATION<br />
© Carl E. Hazlewood<br />
Art, in a sense, is a revolt against everything fleeting and unfinished in the world.<br />
Consequently, its only aim is to give another form to a reality<br />
that it is nevertheless forced to preserve as the source of its emotion.<br />
In this regard we are all realistic, and no one is.<br />
—Albert Camus<br />
1.<br />
<strong>Frank</strong> <strong>Bowling</strong>’s life and singular career have encouraged a host of speculations<br />
that engage not only the basics of his actual artistic accomplishment, but almost<br />
demand an inquiry into its sociocultural context and meaning. Born in British<br />
Guyana in 1936, <strong>Bowling</strong> is the product of speciWc tidal waves of history and world<br />
upheavals, all of which incorporate a residue of postcolonial and racial politics; thus<br />
the details and resolution of his Wnal reception in the arena of modernist art may<br />
seem fair and reasonable territory for such sociological exploration. <strong>Bowling</strong>, a<br />
man of vigorous intelligence, has on occasion taken up the intellectual and practical<br />
challenges of a dialectical joust with the forces that would deny modernity to<br />
him and those like him simply because of what they look like or where they happen<br />
to be born. While his critical writings in various art journals from the late<br />
1960s through the 70s address some of these issues, he has chosen to leave this<br />
generalized deconstruction of the self (racial, gendered, aZicted in one way or<br />
another) up to the cultural critics and historians. <strong>Bowling</strong> has never been interested<br />
in taking residence within that ahistorical cul-de-sac reserved for various<br />
“special cases”—the problematized, the romanticized, or any variety of “others.”<br />
For him, the actual revolution is located in the act of art making. Art has provided<br />
<strong>Bowling</strong> with a useful formal narrative for his work and life with its open possibilities<br />
for a poetical presentness beyond time, place, and polemics. It has become the<br />
site from which to claim a personal and an almost transcendental freedom. He has<br />
moved continually against the grain of expectations. Whatever else may be unstable<br />
in life, art—speciWcally modernist abstraction with its vaunted intellectual clarity,<br />
its visual speciWcity and “truthfulness”—has been his key to survival. As he said in<br />
an interview a few years ago, it’s rather simple—and personal: “I’m trying to Wnd<br />
my own salvation.”<br />
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2.<br />
I was wondering if I could shape this passion<br />
Just as I wanted in solid Wre.<br />
I was wondering if the strange combustion of my days<br />
The tension of the world inside of me<br />
And the strength of my heart were enough.<br />
I was wondering if I could stand as tall<br />
While the tide of the sea rose and fell.<br />
If the sky would recede as I went<br />
Or the earth would emerge as I came<br />
To the door of the morning locked against the sun.<br />
I was wondering if I could make myself<br />
Nothing but Wre, pure and incorruptible.<br />
If the wound of the wind on my face<br />
Would be healed by the work of my life<br />
or the growth of the pain in my sleep<br />
Would be stopped in the strife of my days.<br />
I was wondering if the agony of the years<br />
Could be traced to the seed of an hour.<br />
If the roots that spread out in the swamp<br />
Ran too deep for the issuing Xower.<br />
rachel’sfootfalls 2011<br />
acrylic on canvas<br />
74 1 ⁄ 4 x 32 in.<br />
I was wondering if I could Wnd myself<br />
All that I am in all I could be.<br />
If all the populations of stars<br />
Would be less than the things I could utter<br />
And the challenge of space in my soul<br />
Be Wlled by the shape I become.<br />
—Martin Carter<br />
The poem, “Shape and Motion One,” by Guyana’s great poet/politician, Martin<br />
Carter, encapsulates the doubt, hope, and passion, engendered by the individual<br />
in the drive to transcend limitations, to become more than the sum of what one<br />
believes is possible, to defy all those things that would deWne and hold a person in<br />
place. How to Wnd one’s true self amid the quotidian pressures of life. It becomes a<br />
matter of personal discipline to translate those inchoate strivings into a meaningful<br />
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life and a useful form. For an artist such as <strong>Bowling</strong>, history,<br />
of course, is always personal. We carry around our vulnerable<br />
childhoods just under the skin. The old homestead is there too,<br />
along with family, friends and lovers, old and new passions.<br />
It is something like the ghost of a memory—both good and<br />
bad—that continually shapes us and situates us in time. Painting<br />
insists on its own resolute history. Yet, both as viewer and<br />
practitioner, we cannot avoid bringing our personal baggage<br />
and varied experiences to bear upon whatever is yielding about<br />
its intellectual and practical discipline. Artists such as <strong>Bowling</strong><br />
are constantly working the constraints of acceptable practice . . .<br />
always pushing against its boundaries.<br />
The act of imagination is bound up with memory. You know they<br />
straightened the Mississippi River in places, to make room for houses<br />
and livable acreage. Occasionally the river Xoods these places. “Floods”<br />
is the word they use, but in fact it is not Xooding: it is remembering.<br />
Remembering where it used to be. All water has a perfect memory<br />
and is forever trying to get back to where it was. . . . It is emotional<br />
memory—what the nerves and the skin remember as well as how it<br />
appeared. And a rush of imagination is our “Xooding.”<br />
—Toni Morrison, “The Site of Memory”<br />
From the mighty Essequibo River of his childhood home in<br />
Guyana, to his residence near the Thames in Britain, the liquid<br />
energy of rivers has almost always been part of <strong>Bowling</strong>’s life.<br />
The window of his Brooklyn studio overlooks the East River.<br />
And water provides an apt metaphor for the Xuidity of the artist’s life as a Transatlantic<br />
denizen of the world, constantly transported between various zones of<br />
existence—from the new world to the old, traversing the past, the present, and all<br />
possible futures. This proliferation of socio-historical referents has prompted some<br />
critics to consider <strong>Bowling</strong>’s black Caribbean body as a political site of complex<br />
postcolonial desire. But he seeks for himself only a private and individual poetic<br />
identity, not an ideological one. The artist’s concerns are more personal and intimate<br />
than that. The titles of paintings, which mention various friends and family,<br />
give a clue to the scale of his interests. We understand names are not meant to<br />
be descriptive, but the combination of title and painting can be evocative in a<br />
poetic sense, as in Rachel’sfootfalls (2011). Tracey’sbouquet (At Swim Two Birds) (2011),<br />
john hoyland’sTie (Emanuel’s gift) 2011<br />
acrylic and mixed media on canvas 74 x 31 1 ⁄ 4 in.<br />
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marvelously articulated in a variety of ways, represents <strong>Bowling</strong>’s more open-ended<br />
approach to painting now. Paint matter pools and is sparked alive by contrasting<br />
splashes, drips, and sprays of complementary hues; red into green equals what when<br />
bordered on one side with delicate painted lace Somewhat tender in its discrete<br />
tonalities, the painting memorializes <strong>Bowling</strong>’s aVection for the young British<br />
artist, Tracey Emin, who once sent him a bouquet of Xowers. And, John Hoyland’stie<br />
(Emanuel’s Gift) (2011) becomes an homage to the memory of <strong>Bowling</strong>’s close<br />
friend, the late British painter, John Hoyland. At the top middle of the vertical,<br />
roughly man-proportioned work we can see an unusual addition—a tiny photograph<br />
of Hoyland himself.<br />
The new paintings, like the marvelously deliquescent blue-green The Waters of<br />
Speech (2011), reveal a subtle new richness of eVect as well as color. And as always,<br />
they are evidence of an imagination seeking a visual high watermark within its<br />
own formal terms. Using a range of rich yet almost indescribable colors, <strong>Bowling</strong><br />
structures a seismological rush of paint-matter into vague geometries; it’s all<br />
about touch and light. It has little to do with the harsh sun-struck brilliance of<br />
what we normally consider to be “Caribbean” color. Instead of bright gold we get<br />
viscous paint worked to coppery nuances, or red/green tones struck through with<br />
spots and “sparks” of contrasting color. Wadi√one and Wadi√two (both 2011) are an<br />
intriguing pair of almost square paintings about six feet high. Wadi√one has a collaged<br />
violet canvas rectangle tipped to the right, with a rain of poured hues moving<br />
down its center. This tumbling rectangle threatens to unhinge the greenish gold<br />
color/space but is held in stasis and close to the surface by the skin of casual yet<br />
precisely tuned hues of the “background.” There is no pooling or dripping paint<br />
in this pair of paintings. Aside from the usual collaged canvas elements with edges<br />
deckled by the impression of staples, the surfaces seem mostly painted by brush,<br />
perhaps, or with a large palette knife. Pieces of canvas assembled into the ground<br />
and substance for <strong>Bowling</strong>’s paintings may sometimes bear saw-toothed evidence<br />
of being cut with pinking shears, recalling the artist’s life as a child in Guyana,<br />
watching his seamstress mother make dresses and saris for her clients. The stenciled<br />
patterns of leaves in Wadi√one refer back to his use in the late 1960s and early 70s<br />
of stencils to create the boundaries of those classic map shapes. This time the use<br />
is more delicate and restrained and works as “mark-making” as well as a subtle and<br />
signiWcant reference to nature outside the painting.<br />
This slip-sliding balancing act is repeated in Wadi√two, the companion piece<br />
of roughly similar dimensions. Here we see a more assertive use of paint. Instead<br />
of the absorbent warmth of the Wrst painting, staining into the cotton ground is<br />
left only along the top edges. And this tilted rectangle set against a more obvious<br />
geometric “background” design falls left this time, the opposite direction from its<br />
companion work. This shape manages not to become a box in space or even a<br />
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tipped over painting against another painting. And here again <strong>Bowling</strong> conjures<br />
an informal balancing act, as the rectangle slides right into/onto the surface and<br />
hovers there, tense and poised with the promise of movement. The color is a richer<br />
“mauve” or plum hue, with a familiar rain of paint color rushing down its center.<br />
The structure of this work is fairly determined by its underlying geometry—not<br />
surprising for someone who once made visual improvisations based on Fibonacci<br />
sequences and whose graduate thesis was written on Mondrian. The background<br />
of Wadi√two is worked with gelled paint, which leaves “brush marks” as evidence<br />
of the passage of the artist’s hand as he activates the various quarters of the painting.<br />
Only the rectangle maintains its unprimed absorbency to paint and colored light.<br />
While most of the recent paintings—many of which date from 2011—are openly,<br />
ravishingly beautiful, others are honest and tough in asking for love. <strong>Bowling</strong> avoids<br />
the easy, the pretty, and the conventional. The light in many pictures is sometimes<br />
peculiar and personal. <strong>Paintings</strong> like Mauveblaise, Eye & Ball Blaise, Hansel’shaus, and<br />
MadambutterXy tend to revolve around a daring green/violet axis of secondaries<br />
grounded in reds with deep rich dark tones of hard-to-describe color combinations.<br />
The shapes of some paintings—tall and relatively narrow—often recall classic pieces<br />
from the 1970s but with much more coloristic daring and visual games to play.<br />
<strong>Bowling</strong>’s new paintings prove that his ongoing modernist enterprise has continued<br />
to develop in relation to his own aims; call it a restrained expressionism—or<br />
Color Field—it does not matter. What is evident is that <strong>Bowling</strong> has found a way<br />
to make a disciplined and consistent contribution to a particular stream of painterly<br />
abstraction, which remains vital and productive in his hands.<br />
Carl E. Hazlewood, born in Guyana, South America, is a visual artist, writer and curator living in Brooklyn, New<br />
York. He is the co-founder of Aljira, A Center for Contemporary Art in Newark, New Jersey. He is also currently<br />
associate editor for Nka: Journal of Contemporary African Art (Duke University). He has written for many other<br />
periodicals, including Flash Art International, ART PAPERS Magazine, and NY Arts Magazine. Since 1984 he<br />
has organized numerous curatorial projects for Aljira such as Modern Life (co-curated with Okwui Enwezor). His<br />
project on behalf of Aljira, “Current Identities, <strong>Recent</strong> Painting in the United States,” was the U.S. prize-winning<br />
representation at the Bienal Internacional de Pintura, Cuenca, Ecuador, in 1994. As an independent curator, he has<br />
organized exhibitions for The Nathan Cummings Foundation, New York; Studio Museum in Harlem, New York;<br />
Hallwalls, New York; Artists Space, New York; P. S. 122, New York; among other venues.<br />
NOTES AND REFERENCES<br />
Albert Camus is quoted from Thomas B. Hanna, The Thought and Art of Albert Camus (Chicago: Henry Regnery<br />
Company, 1958).<br />
<strong>Frank</strong> <strong>Bowling</strong> is quoted from a video interview for the U.K. Government Art Collection podcast series:<br />
“Artist <strong>Frank</strong> <strong>Bowling</strong> R.A. discusses the influences on his painting in the Collection, including the landscape<br />
of Guyana and 1960s <strong>Abstract</strong> Expressionism.”<br />
The poem, “Shape and Motion One” is from Martin Carter, Poems of Succession (London: New Beacon<br />
Books, 1977).<br />
Toni Morrison, “The Site of Memory,” is from Inventing the Truth, William Zinsser, ed. (New York: Houghton<br />
MiZin Company, 1995).<br />
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girls in the city 1991 acrylic on canvas ( seven panels) 77 x 147 1 ⁄ 2 in.
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wadi√one 2011 acrylic on canvas 74 1 ⁄ 4 x 71 1 ⁄ 2 in.
wadi√two 2011 acrylic on canvas 71 1 ⁄ 4 x 74 1 ⁄ 4 in.<br />
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julie mcgee’s flowers 2011 acrylic and Mixed media on canvas 48 1 ⁄ 4 x 31 in.
eye & ball blaise 2011 acrylic on canvas 36 x 46 in.<br />
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midwinter bramble ( You Are My Sunshine) 2011 acrylic on canvas 39 1 ⁄ 4 x 29 5 ⁄ 8 in.
tracey’sbouquet ( At Swim Two Birds) 2011 acrylic on canvas 52 1 ⁄ 4 x 40 1 ⁄ 8 in.<br />
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<strong>Frank</strong> <strong>Bowling</strong>, whose vibrant, color-<br />
Wlled abstract canvases earned him a place<br />
as the Wrst black Royal Academician, was<br />
born in British Guyana, South America, in<br />
1936, and moved to England in 1950. He<br />
graduated from the Royal College of Art in<br />
1962, alongside David Hockney, Ron Kitij,<br />
and Allen Jones, having been awarded a<br />
Silver Medal in Painting and a scholarship<br />
that allowed him to travel to South America<br />
and the Caribbean.<br />
<strong>Bowling</strong> Wrst visited New York City<br />
in 1961. DissatisWed at the time with his<br />
career in London, he established a residence<br />
in New York in 1966. He soon discovered<br />
that the raw vitality of the creative-cultural<br />
scene in New York suited his temperament<br />
and stimulated his art. Although his Wrst<br />
one-man exhibition in New York, held the<br />
year of his arrival, consisted of autobiographical<br />
Wgurative paintings typical of his early<br />
work, the new work the artist was producing<br />
by this time already gave evidence of the<br />
increasingly abstract work he would create<br />
in the years that followed. In fact, by the<br />
1970s, color became (and would remain) an<br />
integral part of <strong>Bowling</strong>’s paintings, the<br />
earthy hues he had been using becoming<br />
monochromatic color and his canvases<br />
increasingly non-Wgurative. While working<br />
within the Color Field idiom of Morris<br />
Louis, Jules Olitski, and Helen <strong>Frank</strong>enthaler,<br />
he also drew from Mark Rothko’s shifting<br />
and resonant color, the dynamism of Jackson<br />
Pollock’s surfaces, the powerful art of Francis<br />
Bacon, and older sources such as the radiant<br />
light in the paintings of J. M. W. Turner<br />
and the sensuous qualities in the art of John<br />
Constable. In 1971, the same year the<br />
Whitney Museum held a one-man exhibition<br />
for the artist, <strong>Bowling</strong> met the noted critic<br />
Clement Greenberg. Over the years to<br />
come, Greenberg encouraged <strong>Bowling</strong> in<br />
his commitment to modernism.<br />
From 1969 to 1972, <strong>Bowling</strong> worked as<br />
a contributing editor to Arts magazine,<br />
reviewing exhibitions in New York and<br />
London. He also wrote a series of essays on<br />
modernism and the contributions of black<br />
artists. His numerous honors include two<br />
Guggenheim fellowships, in 1967 and 1973.<br />
In 2008 he was awarded the order of the<br />
British Empire (O.B.E.) for his service to art.<br />
<strong>Bowling</strong> has also made signiWcant contributions<br />
to the art world in terms of change<br />
for black artists. In 1987 the Tate Gallery in<br />
London purchased <strong>Bowling</strong>’s Spread Out Ron<br />
Kitaj, which was the Wrst work by a living<br />
black British artist ever to be acquired by the<br />
museum, and in 2005 <strong>Bowling</strong> became the<br />
Wrst black Royal Academician.<br />
In 2011, the monograph, <strong>Frank</strong> <strong>Bowling</strong>,<br />
by professor, art writer, critic, and curator,<br />
Mel Gooding, was published by the Royal<br />
Academy of Arts, London. While addressing<br />
<strong>Bowling</strong>’s life, methods, and the poetic nature<br />
of his art, the book also attests to <strong>Bowling</strong>’s<br />
stature as one of the Wnest artists to emerge<br />
from the art circles of New York and London<br />
in recent decades.<br />
In 2012 <strong>Frank</strong> <strong>Bowling</strong>’s work will be<br />
featured in several important group exhibitions<br />
in London, including Migrations: Journeys<br />
into British Art, at the Tate Britain, and British<br />
Design 1948–2012, Innovation in the Modern<br />
Age, at the Victoria and Albert Museum.<br />
<strong>Bowling</strong>’s pour series will be shown in a<br />
solo display at the Tate Britain, curated by<br />
Courtney J. Martin.<br />
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SELECTED PUBLIC AND CORPORATE COLLECTIONS<br />
American Telephone and Telegraph Corporation, New York<br />
Arts Council of Great Britain<br />
Boca Raton Museum, Florida<br />
Calouste Gulbenkian Foundation, Lisbon<br />
Chase Manhattan Bank, New York<br />
Chelsea & Westminster Hospital, London<br />
Crawford Municipal Art Gallery, Cork, Ireland<br />
Currier Museum of Art, Manchester, New Hampshire<br />
Guyana National Collection, Castellani House, Georgetown<br />
Herbert Art Gallery and Museum, Coventry, England<br />
Herbert F. Johnson Museum, Cornell University, Ithaca, New York<br />
John Simon Guggenheim Memorial Foundation, New York<br />
Kresge Art Center, Michigan State University, East Lansing<br />
Lloyds of London<br />
London Borough of Southwark<br />
Menil Foundation, Houston, Texas<br />
Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York<br />
Museum of Art, Rhode Island School of Design, Providence<br />
Museum of Modern Art, New York<br />
Museum of Fine Arts, Boston<br />
National Gallery of Jamaica, Kingston, West Indies<br />
Neuberger Museum of Art, Purchase College, State University of New York<br />
New Jersey State Museum, Trenton<br />
Owens-Corning Fiberglass Corporation, Toledo, Ohio<br />
Phillips Museum of Art, <strong>Frank</strong>lin & Marshall College, Lancaster, Pennsylvania<br />
Port Authority of New York, World Trade Center<br />
Royal Academy of Arts, London<br />
Royal College of Art, London<br />
Tate Gallery, London<br />
University Museums, University of Delaware, Newark<br />
University of Liverpool<br />
Victoria and Albert Museum, London<br />
Walker Art Gallery, Liverpool, England<br />
Westinghouse Corporation<br />
Whitney Museum of American Art, New York
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