Page 45 - Studio International - January 1966
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London Commentary



                                by Edward Lucie-Smith
                                England is a softer, more permissive country than   with the idea of unreality, of things being distanced and
                                America ; at least, so far as the visual arts are concerned.   cut off. The blanket-title which Hockney has chosen is
                                Everything in America seems to demand more of      'Pictures with frames, and still life pictures'. One
                                artists. They are forced to steel their faculties and meet   technical device which is constantly in use is the
                                an implacable challenge.  I  was abruptly reminded of   deliberate framing of the image, which doesn't occupy
                                this when I went to see David Hockney's new exhibition   the whole canvas, but which is pushed back—away
                                at the  Kasmin Gallery.  The show marks a distinct   from any real contact with the spectator. When
                                change of style. Until now, Hockney has always seemed   Hockney parodies a smart Hollywood art-collection, as
                                a very English painter: the sensitive line was English,   he does in a series of prints, the central image is
                                and so was the relaxed conversational ease with which   deliberately thinned and diminished. What sings out,
                                the artist treated his subjects. Of course, like many   loud and clear, is again the frame.
                                another British pop painter, Hockney has always had   The 'still lifes' of the title are peculiar in a purposive
                                a nostalgia for the great American wonderland, for a   way—they turn out to be a kind of parody of Cubism.
                                mythical country which was all pin-ups and pin-    Grey cylindrical elements appear, and we suddenly
                                tables. He used to treat America as a kind of reservoir   realise that they are a pile of tin cans. With all this there
                                of fantasy, full of luscious, improbable images. One   goes a deliberate crudity of technique—lines are harsh
                                can see him exploring these feelings in the series of   and heavy, the primary colours stand out brutally on
                                etchings called  The Rake's Progress,  which he pub-  the unsized canvas. When Hockney paints a Hollywood
                                lished some time ago.                              swimming pool the water is represented by wriggling
                                 These etchings were the product of a visit to New York.   art-nouveau lines, in a convention which seems
                                They expressed the enraptured bewilderment of      borrowed from woodcuts. All of this tends to align
                                somebody who was 'down there on a visit'. The      Hockney with the brutalities of American pop, rather
                                paintings, drawings and prints in the new exhibition   than with the lollipop English variety—the only English
                                are the product of a much longer residence in and   painter whom he now resembles is Patrick Caulfield.
                                around Los Angeles, and as a greater commitment to   The sardonic, humorless irony of the show makes
                                America itself. By comparing them to Hockney's earlier   him seem a more impressive, if a less charming artist.
                                work, it's possible to see how astonishingly sensitive
                                he is to atmosphere. Chameleon-like, he has become
                                a Californian, and his art has taken on some of the
                                characteristics of the environment. There is the question
                                of the light, for example. It is usual to think of Hockney
                                as a maker of images, and not as a man who projects
                                himself into a landscape. Yet when he paints an
                                apartment block on Hollywood Boulevard, one is
                                suddenly reminded of the paintings made by
                                Diebenkorn of the suburbs round San Francisco. There
                                is the same quality of receding light—clear, pitiless and
                                unreal. Indeed, the whole show is very much taken up




        David Hockney  	Right
        Picture of the Rocky Mountains
                                An Apartment Block
                                on Sunset Boulevard 1965
        with tired Indians 1965
                                Plastic paint on canvas
     ►   Plastic paint on canvas
        67 x 99 1/2 in. 	 42 x 24 in.
                                Kasmin Limited
        Kasmin Limited
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