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Constantin Brancusi                                                        Brancusi is, of course, a very controlled artist. If one
      Le Premier Cri 1 91 2-1 3
       Bronze                                                                    were looking for type-examples to illustrate the opera-
       Height 7 1/4 Length 9 7/8 in.                                             tion of Eco's thesis in the realm of the visual arts, one
       Hamilton Gallery
                                                                                 would choose not him, but Pollock perhaps, or else
                                                                                 Dubuffet. Yet there is in this egg-shaped form (in the
                                                                                 Hamilton Gallery version it was made of polished brass)
                                                                                 a very private emotion, and this emotion was un-
                                                                                 doubtedly bound up with a certain ambiguousness.
                                                                                 The New Born is a brilliant invention—a head which is
                                                                                 also an egg breaking to release the chick; and as it
                                                                                 breaks, as the little mouth opens, we hear the first cry.
                                                                                 What Brancusi asks of us, if we are to look at him pro-
                                                                                 perly, is a concentration almost as absolute as his own.
                                                                                 And this concentration is not truly public, because it
                                                                                 makes us vulnerable. The emotion we get, even when
                               have begun by being fascinated with Cezanne. There   we see this sculpture in a public place, like an art gallery,
                               are some good Cezannesque exercises in this show.   is still a strictly private one, and it has nothing to do
                               Gradually, he developed into the kind of 'public' artist   with environment. In fact, we know how powerful the
                               I've been talking about. He has created murals and has   attraction of the sculpture is because it tends to
                               been concerned with large-scale architectural products   annihilate whatever environment we happen to be in.
                               of the sort Ken Turner would like to undertake. This   Too stern a concentration on the more public aspect
                               phase is represented at Signals by an impressive group   also tends to rule out the kind of thing which goes into
                               of hard-edge abstractions in pure colour—the artist   the work of Sandra Blow, who is currently having an
                               calls them 'Colour-Rhythms'. But then conies a change   exhibition at the New Art Centre.  Miss Blow is show-
                               of direction, and another group of works, assemblages   ing paintings with a new simplicity—the colours are
                               this time, which are reminiscent of Jasper Johns and   subdued, the tones range from cream to café au lait.
                               Jim Dine. Finally, in a series of collages, there is a   A few large curving forms are broadly brushed on to the
                               partial return to a more 'architectural' art. Many of the   canvas. This is obviously an art which relies on some-
                               individual items are impressive, but it's hard to accept   thing entirely instinctive, and the artist herself makes it
                               all these changes as being other than wilful.     plain when you talk to her. To me she said engagingly
                                To carry this investigation a stage further, into the realm   that these experiments in simplicity made her feel 'a bit
                               of perception—just recently, the Hamilton Gallery were   like the Victorians when they threw away their corsets'.
                               exhibiting, without any fanfare, one of the best pieces of   She talked, too, of the sustained excitement which
                               sculpture to be seen in a commercial gallery for a very   seemed to her to have gripped British art over the past
                               long time—a version of Brancusi's  The New Born.   three years, 'as if we'd all been at an enormous party'.



      Sandra Blow in  her  studio
      Photo: Roger Mayne
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