Monday 15 February 2016

The Power of Simplicity: a Visit to the Whitworth

Frank Auerbach, Head of EOW, 1960 - detail (artist copyright)
I visited the Whitworth Art Gallery the other day for the first time since its grand reopening. The main exhibition rooms were closed for a rehang but it was still a wonderful experience; the Whitworth is up there with the best art museums in the country, not because its collection is necessarily better than anyone else's, but because the whole experience of looking at the work is relaxed and interesting.

Auerbach, Head of EOW, 1960, charcoal on paper (artist copyright)

The highlight for me was a portrait in charcoal by Frank Auerbach, a similar piece to the drawing of the same sitter in the current Tate exhibition, but if anything more powerful. I don't know whether this is the case or not, but the German writer WG Sebald must have had Auerbach in mind when he created the character of Max Ferber in his novel 'The Emigrants', Ferber being an artist who keeps erasing and reworking his drawings until his studio is covered in a thick layer of dust.

I was peering at the specks of charcoal dust that had fallen onto the liner of the frame when a fellow visitor to the gallery said something about the power of the work, and we struck up a conversation. I pointed out the way the paper had been torn in places by the youthful Auerbach's fierce technique; she noted in turn the bold straight lines and angles which add to the energy and strangeness of the portrait. We chatted for ten minutes or so, and for that short time it was as if talking about pictures with a complete stranger was the most natural thing in the world.

Auerbach, Head of EOW - detail (artist copyright)
In this striking portrait, the sitter seems about to topple sideways out of the frame. I love the fact that the artist's every gesture remains visible, all the bold strokes and moments of indecision. They're still there, recorded in this simplest of media, although I'm sure museum conservators must wish Auerbach had used a less violent technique. How on earth do you preserve such woefully damaged paper for posterity?


The Auerbach piece is hanging in a vast display of portraits, which together form a sort of portrait of the museum and the people associated with it. All shapes, sizes, periods and media are represented in the most exuberant way, the pictures arranged visually - in patterns - rather than by date or type. There are no labels or text panels, but you can pick up a simple booklet with all the info, and carry it round with you.

Personally, I like this approach. It allows you to escape from your own preconceptions and prejudices and concentrate on looking. If something grabs you, then you can refer to the notes. A member of staff explained that the pictures were hung salon-style like this as a nod to 19th century customs, and isn't it better to have lots of work out on display, rather than stuck in a store room - even if you have to crane your neck a bit to see some of it?

Richard Forster, Three Verticals on consecutive but random time intervals, Saltburn-by-the Sea, 21 Jan 2009 (artist copyright)
The power of simplicity was also evident in Richard Forster's work. When I saw the triptych above I thought at first that it was made up of three photographs, but something wasn't quite right. On closer inspection they turned out to be pencil drawings, and in the next room were many more. Forster works in series, exploring particular places according to time sequences suggested by phenomena like the tides. His chosen medium is perfect for this kind of project, allowing him to create images that resemble the fuzzy black-and-white photos used by Sebald in his books, but with an added mystery and shimmer.

Richard Forster, installation view at Whitworth Art Gallery

Richard Forster, American Pastoral - Ostalgie Pattern with Tape, 2011 (artist copyright)

Richard Forster's exhibition continues at Whitworth Art Gallery until the end of February.

Friday 12 February 2016

Saatchi Revisited

Stephanie Quayle, Two Cows, 2013 (artist copyright)
I used to love going to the old Saatchi Gallery in St Johns Wood. There was something incongruous about heading out into the boonies (at least that's what it felt like) to see strange and wonderful artworks. Not everything was great, but there was always the possibility of seeing something good in the days when there were no YBAs, just artists who were getting started. I've always thought looking at art is the best way of whiling away a Saturday in London, particularly when skint, and in the late 1980s/early 90s you could find people like Sarah Lucas showing their work in funny little galleries that were basically empty shops.

Virgile Ittah, Echoue au seuil de la raison, 2014 (artist copyright)
Then came 'Sensation' at the RA and with all the hype and hooha I felt that the youthful fun went out of the revolution launched by Hirst and co. at Goldsmiths in the previous decade. Some of the artists went on to produce fascinating work worthy of Biennale halls, others didn't.

Fast forward a couple of decades and I found myself in London with my daughter, who is taking Art for A Level. When asked what she wanted to do she replied without hesitation: visit the Saatchi Gallery. By which she meant the new version on Kings Road.

Seung Ah Paik, Maitreya, 2012-13 (artist copyright)
I went with what I hoped was an open mind, but did suspect that the work would be idea-based and reliant on technology. Far from it. The best artworks on display in the current exhibition, 'Champagne Life' (other sparkling wines are available), involve the inventive use of traditional media. Technical skill and knowledge of art history are much in evidence, but there's emotional depth too, not to mention that hallmark of old-school Saatchi, humour.

Mequitta Ahuja, Rhyme Sequence Jingle Jangle, 2012 (artist copyright)
The work fit well in nicely-proportioned rooms, with almost no clutter (barriers, text panels, etc), and there seemed to be schoolkids everywhere, sketching, chatting and taking pictures with their phones. My daughter found lots to inspire her.


'Champagne Life' is at the Saatchi Gallery, Kings Road, until 9 March.