Friday, May 24, 2024

Smart - Moore - Stella - Bakst

Jeffrey Smart
Alma Mahler feeding the Birds
1967-68
oil on canvas
Art Gallery of New South Wales, Sydney

Jeffrey Smart
The Surfers, Bondi
1963
oil on board
Art Gallery of New South Wales, Sydney

Jeffrey Smart
Playground at Mondragone
1998
oil on canvas
Art Gallery of New South Wales, Sydney

Jeffrey Smart
Playground, Piraeus
1969-70
acrylic on canvas
National Gallery of Australia, Canberra

David Moore
Barn Door, Finland
1975
C-print
Art Gallery of New South Wales, Sydney

David Moore
Christmas Day Swim, the Serpentine
ca. 1955
gelatin silver print
Art Gallery of South Australia, Adelaide

David Moore
Lifesavers, Manly
ca. 1960
gelatin silver print
Art Gallery of New South Wales, Sydney

David Moore
Russian Oarsmen, Henley-on-Thames
ca. 1955
gelatin silver print
National Gallery of Australia, Canberra

Frank Stella
 La Penna Di Hu
1988
etching, screenprint, stencil and color woodblock print, with oil stick
National Gallery of Australia, Canberra

Frank Stella
Hark!
1989
hand-colored linocut, lithograph and screenprint
National Gallery of Australia, Canberra

Frank Stella
Monstrous Pictures of Whales
1993
lithograph, etching, aquatint and screenprint
National Gallery of Australia, Canberra

Frank Stella
The Fountain
1992
woodcut, etching, aquatint, screenprint, drypoint and collage
National Gallery of Australia, Canberra

Léon Bakst
Costume for Le Dieu Bleu (Ballets Russes)
ca. 1912
silk
National Gallery of Australia, Canberra

Léon Bakst
Costume for Corps de Ballet
(Ballets Russes)

1909
silk and cotton
National Gallery of Australia, Canberra

Léon Bakst
Costume for Brigand (Ballets Russes)
ca. 1912
wool and cotton
National Gallery of Australia, Canberra

Léon Bakst
Cloak for Brigand (Ballets Russes)
ca. 1912
wool and cotton
National Gallery of Australia, Canberra

Nursery Rhyme

Their learned kings bent down to chat with frogs;
This was until the Battle of the Bogs.
The key that opens is the key that rusts. 

Their cheerful kings made toffee on their stoves;
This was until the Rotting of the Loaves.
The robins vanish when the ravens come.

That was before the coaches reached the bogs;
Now woolly bears pursue the spotted dogs.
A witch can make an ogre out of mud.

The woolly bears have polished off the dogs;
Our bowls of milk are full of drowning frogs.
The robins vanish when the ravens come.

The blinded bears have rooted up the groves;
Our poisoned milk boils over on our stoves.
The key that opens is the key that rusts.

– W.H. Auden (1947)