Thursday, December 5, 2024

Revolutionary Artist (& Undesirable Alien)

Born to freed slaves in Washington, DC, Elizabeth Catlett lived nearly a century, long enough to see Barrack Obama elected president.  In between, her skin color prevented her from attending Carnegie Institute of Technology--Andy Warhol's alma mater--and the United States banned her from returning to America after she moved to Mexico because of her association with an artists collective, some of whose members belonged to the Communist Party.  A survey of Catlett's work at the Brooklyn Museum is truly revelatory; the artist looks at racism and sexism with the clear-eyed gaze evident in an early sculpture. 

"Young Girl" (1946)
As far as I'm concerned, her "Black Woman" series of woodcuts (1946-47) ranks with some of the best art ever printed in America.  

"I have special reservations" 
"In Phillis Wheatley | Proved Intellectual Equality in the Midst of Slavery"
"I Have Always Worked Hard in America" 
Firing on all cylinders, Catlett offered a powerful visual analog to the incipient Civil Rights movement.

"Civil Rights Congress" (1949)
She sees dignity in individuals, not their professions.

"Sharecropper (Male)" (1945)
"Sharecropper" (1952)
While widely admired for her work in the African-American community, Catlett was out of synch with the art establishment in the 1950s.  She used a fellowship established by the president of Sears Roebuck (!) "for the well-being of mankind" to move to Mexico where her peers preferred social realism to abstraction.  She met her second husband, Francisco Mora, when she joined Taller de Gráfica Popular, a print collective that embraced art as a revolutionary tool. 


Though dramatic and compelling, his work lacks her powerful simplicity.

"(Indigenous People of Mexico are Stripped of Their Land)" by Francisco Mora (1947)
Catlett, determined to highlight acts of African-American heroism even as an expatriate, led an ill-fated group project during the mid 50s called "Against Discrimination in the United States."

W.E.B. DuBois by Guillermo Rodriguez Camacho 
Blanche K. Bruce by Francisco Mora
Untitled (Harriet Tubman) by Elizabeth Catlett
Taller de Gráfica Popular planned to publish the series in Freedom, a Black newspaper in America founded by Paul Robeson.  But when the publication refused to accept one of the prints (the museum doesn't indicate which one), the collective withdrew the entire series from consideration.  Could lionizing Nat Turner have been a step too far?

Nat Turner by Alberto Beltrán
The US government, then routinely surveilling artists for their political activities, forced Catlett (who was arrested in Mexico City for her involvement in a railroad strike) to view the Black Power movement from afar.  She had renounced her citizenship after it barred her from re-entering the country, even to visit her dying mother.  

"Malcolm X Speaks for Us" (1969)
However, after Eldridge Cleaver (lower panel, left)  revealed his misogyny in Soul On Ice, she deleted his image from future editions of this linocut, sacrificing aesthetic balance for her deeply feminist convictions.  The memoir may have been sexist, but reading it helped my father become more progressive in his views on race.

"Homage to the Panthers" (1970)
Catlett ardently supported the release of Angela Davis, an intellectual and charismatic activist who had been arrested by the FBI.  A jury acquitted the philosophy professor at UCLA who earlier had been fired for her "real" crime, membership in the Communist party.

"Free Angela" (1972)
It's hard to argue against this symbolism of this work half a century after Catlett sculpted it.

"Target Practice" (1970)
Mora depicted his revolutionary wife at work in this undated sketch.  Catlett advised other women:  Marry a feminist. My husband defends the rights of women whenever he sees them infringed upon. He specifically defends my right to work as an artist and have a career.


They had three children, all of whom pursued careers in the creative arts.

"My Children" (1958)
"Floating Family" by Elizabeth Catlett (1995-96)
Has equality ever been more beautifully expressed?

"Freedom" (1998)
Catlett regained her US citizenship after Mora died in 2002, although she continued to live in Mexico for the remainder of her life.  She never stopped working--or appreciating Black contributions to American culture.

Ralph Ellison Memorial Maquette (Invisible Man) (1999)
"Gossip" (2005)
Mahalia Jackson, New Orleans (2010)

Local Artists

The Brooklyn Museum invited more than 200 artists who live in the borough to exhibit their work.

Only the artists' names identify the paintings and sculptures, leaving you completely on your own to interpret them.  I would be hard pressed to generalize about the work, although I did enjoy much of it.


Brenda Zlamany
Juan Pablo Uribe
Loren Munk
Katherine Jackson
Lutfi Janania
Kit Warren (partial)
Few artists seemed to be looking outward to the larger world.

Monday, December 2, 2024

Ralph Lemon

The Alvin Ailey exhibit at the Whitney introduced me to to Ralph Lemon, an African American artist with no apparent boundaries.  "On Black Music, a notebook of his line drawings offered a window into his creative process, which includes keeping a daily visual journal based on other sources, including photos of news events, performances and art. 

 

Lemon, a year older than I, then combines them into collage-like works with the tongue-in-cheek goal of depicting "(The greatest [Black] art history story ever told."  He completed this one in 2022; there are probably a dozen more hanging, some bigger than others, in one gallery. As part of "Ceremonies Out of the Air: Ralph Lemon," MoMA PS1 will invite several writers and artists to interpret these jam-packed works.  Great idea.


He ripped at least one image from the headlines.  No doubt the next four years will provide a landslide of traumatic material from our borders.


Drawing may have been his first love but Lemon, who grew up in Ohio and attended the University of Minnesota, embraced movement as another form of artistic expression. He describes this video, created with Kevin Beasley as "a very loud site-specific sound movement voice, Brown/Black body cultural experiment in rage, freedom and or ecstasy." It was filmed in 2020 shortly before the covid 19 pandemic began.


Lennon calls an array of wooden statues clothed in outfits inspired by Beyonce and Jay Z "Consecration of Ancestor Figures."  Known as a frequent collaborator, Lemon borrowed several of the statues from Robert Wilson.  They were carved in West Africa in the mid-20th century, with the installation connecting generations of Black royalty across time.


You may recognize Queen Bey's outfit on this one from the "Apeshit" video the Carters filmed in the Louvre.


A guard stopped me from taking video of the ancestor figures, but there was no prohibition against shooting a couple of other works, including an animated drawing of James Baldwin (who was born a century ago this past August) that rightfully treats him as an oracular figure.  Lemon shows no such respect for Bruce Nauman who seems to personify the white male art establishment of the 60s, the same one that cried "foul" when Philip Guston began exhibiting his "hood paintings."


Lemon uses what he calls "mandalas" to decompress from his Black history project, painting objects that often inspire contemplation from both the natural and spiritual worlds. Prolific hardly begins to describe his artistic output.

Untitled 10 by Ralph Lemon (2022)
There's a sculptural component, too, which I found a little baffling.  It includes "The Spaceship #1," which he built in 2007.



And a new work, called "Godhead under the kitchen table"(2024).


He sets the table with "Hippo Head" 


. . . and "Hamburger and plate."  Weird.  But always interesting.  Kind of like Mike Kelley, if Kelley were a choreographer, too.


Mother

Not mine.  Mary may have been depressed, but she wasn't a paranoid schizophrenic like Sohrab Hura's, who has a multimedia show, his first in the United States, at MoMA PS1.  


Hura, born in West Bengal (the part governed by India), is best known for his photography. This series (2013-19), also published as a book, is called "The Coast."


I'm guessing he manipulates his photos, although I can't be sure.  What's up with that man's head?  Is he hiding behind the woman in red or is it just a cut-out of his face?


Some of the shots give me a Diane-Arbus-in-color-vibe, although the curators have indicated that partition and colonialism are among Hura's primary themes.  Foreigners may find these difficult to parse, but still find much to admire in his arresting work, as I did.



He shot a video (also called "The Coast") in Tamil Nadu during the Dasara festival which celebrates Kali, the Hindu goddess of time and death.  The festival encourages self-expression, with participants dressing up however they like, regardless of gender or caste, and ritually cleansing themselves afterward in the Bay of Bengal.  Hura scored it, too.  I saw ritual cleansing in the Ganges when I visited Varanasi a decade ago.  Hopefully this water was less polluted.


The drawings on these walls comprise a work he calls "Things Felt But Not Quite Expressed" (2022-24).  "Timelines (Delhi, Mother, Sheila, The Bus, The School, The Olive Tree, Bees, Protest, and Mail)" occupies the center of the gallery.


"Summer trip with A"
"Guest"
"The Green Dress"
Other images in the show emphasize the solitary.  They definitely struck a chord, although before I knew Hura's gender, I would have guessed he was a she.

"Far from the madding crowd"
"Everyone in school was in love with her"
"Last Night"

Sunday, December 1, 2024

Hiding In Plain Sight: Earl Holliman (1928-2024)

The second banana had a husband?  Who knew?  

Photo by Gabi Rona
Not me, and I thought I'd heard most of the whispers about who was gay in old Hollywood. But there it was, the sole mention of Earl Holliman's sexual orientation in a New York Times obituary:  "His death was confirmed by his husband, Craig Curtis, who is his only survivor."  

I must have been around 12 when I saw him (far right) co-star with John Wayne and Dean Martin in The Sons of Katie Elder.  Holliman didn't make much of an impression but he certainly held his own with his macho co-stars.  He is more memorable in the premiere episode of The Twilight Zone, "Where Is Everybody?"  The handsome actor, then around 30 with a Cary Grant dimple in his chin,  appears to be the last man on earth until the twist at the end when he discovers he's been subjected to an isolation experiment that will determine if he can become an astronaut.


More recently, I watched Holliman in Giant playing Rock Hudson's son-in-law even though they were only three years apart in age.  That movie, also starring James Dean and Sal Mineo may have had the gayest cast ever in an Academy Award nominee for Best Picture. (It lost to Around the World in Eighty Days which boasted "48 international stars"!)

In any case, why does Holliman's sexual orientation even matter?  It doesn't except that Guiness World Records should credit the 96-year-old actor for staying in the closet longer than anyone else in Hollywood.  Like his character in The Twilight Zone, he passed a unique and difficult test.