Page 51 - Studio Interantional - May 1967
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Only when I feel quite exhausted by it can I let
                                                                                             my pen run freely and confidently, with my mind
                                                                                             cleared of all irrelevancies. At such times I have
                                                                                             no doubt at all that my feelings find their natural
                                                                                             outlet in the sculptural outline that results.' The
                                                                                             show is especially interesting because it illustrates
                                                                                             very fully the process which the artist describes.
                                                                                             It begins, for instance, with a number of drawings,
                                                                                             made in 1942, of the poet Louis Aragon, and we
                                                                                             are able to trace, through six examples, the
                                                                                             development of the artist's conception. The images
                                                                                             are gradually simplified. By the time number five
                                                                                             is reached, only a mask remains, and number six
                                                                                             is scarcely more developed. The somewhat dis-
                                                                                             concerting thing about this process is that it
                                                                                             involves a degree of glamorization—a rather
                                                                                             ordinary-looking sitter is made into a young Pan,
                                                                                             gazing at the world with pagan innocence. I am
                                                                                             not at all sure that I prefer this image to the one
                                                                                             the artist began with, and the exhibition serves to
                                                                                             crystallize some of the doubts which I already had
                                                                                             about the over-sweetness and easiness of Matisse's
                                                                                             art. Nevertheless, the show is a fascinating one—
                                                                                             not least because it serves to localize the source of
                                                                                             borrowings which one has long suspected.

                                                                                              Another case where borrowings become import-
                                                                                             ant is the one-man show (his first) of Roland
                                                                                             Piché's work at the  MARLBOROUGH-NEW LONDON
                                                                                             GALLERY. Piché was the odd man out at the 'New
                                                                                             Generation' show of sculpture held at the White-
                                                                                             chapel in 1965—this was so for all kinds of reasons,
                                                                                             but chiefly because he rejected the clean-cut,
                                                                                             rather mechanistic look and went for something
                                                                                             much more organic, even visceral. His work has
                                                                                             developed since then, chiefly in the direction of
                                                                                             finding ways to discard the space-frame he used to
                                                                                             be so dependent on. In this, Piché has followed the
                                                                                             path already beaten for him by Francis Bacon,
                                                                                             and it seems peculiarly appropriate that his exhibi-
                                                                                             tion should succeed Bacon's triumphant showing
                                                                                             in the same gallery. Confronted by the close
                                                                                             similarity between the two artists it's a little diffi-
                                                                                             cult to make up one's mind about Piché's talent.
                                                                                             Original in terms of his own generation, he is not,
                                                                                             it seems to me, completely original in sensibility.
                                                                                             He follows the vocabulary of forms which Bacon
                                                                                             has established for him a little too closely. On
                                                                                             the other hand, it is not a case of a painter follow-
                                                                                             ing another painter, but of a sculptor accepting
                                                                                             hints from a different art: the three-dimensional
                                                                                             quality of the forms is very striking.

                                                                                              Hundertwasser, at the  HANOVER GALLERY,  is
                                                                                             another 'second generation' artist—a child of the
                                                                                             marriage of Klee and Schiele. I form the impression
                                                                                             that Hundertwasser's work has become more con-
                                                                                             cerned with figurative imagery just recently, not
                                                                                             always to its benefit. Certainly the drawing of
                                                                                             some of the big heads which appear in the pictures





                                                                                             Top Pol Bury Juillet Aout 1966
                                                                                             Gallery shot of William Tucker's 1967 show.
                                                                                             Untitled steel sculptures
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