Thursday, November 7, 2024

Denizens of the 1950s

Manolis Polymeris
Figure in Red
1951
oil on panel
National Gallery, Athens

Alberto Giacometti
Portrait of Annette
1958
oil on canvas
Graphische Sammlung Albertina, Vienna

Barry Kay
Design for Stage Costume
1954
drawing, with gouache and colored chalks
National Gallery of Victoria, Melbourne

Marie Laurencin
Fairy Flowers
1950
oil on canvas
Carnegie Museum of Art, Pittsburgh

Noel Counihan
Académie
1954
drawing
Art Gallery of South Australia, Adelaide

Francis Bacon
Study for Figure IV
1956-57
oil on canvas
Art Gallery of South Australia, Adelaide

Panayiotis Tetsis
Portrait of Kiki Playiannakou
1954
oil on canvas
National Gallery, Athens

Panayiotis Tetsis
Portrait of Stel Nikolaidis
1955-56
oil on canvas
National Gallery, Athens

Yannis Moralis
Figure
1951
oil on canvas
National Gallery, Athens

Viktor Ivanov
Long Live Our Power!
The Homeland of Great Ideas!

1958
lithograph
Yale University Art Gallery

Yannis Tsarouhis
Sailor
1950
screenprint
National Gallery, Athens

Willem De Kooning
Untitled (Woman)
1951
drawing
Carnegie Museum of Art, Pittsburgh

Eva Hesse
Figure Study
1957
drawing
Cooper Hewitt, Smithsonian Design Museum

Dimitris Davis
Student
1957
oil on canvas
National Gallery, Athens

Svend Wiig Hansen
Walking Figure with Hanging Arms
1957
drawing
Statens Museum for Kunst, Copenhagen

Graham Sutherland
The Oracle
1959
oil on canvas
Carnegie Museum of Art, Pittsburgh

What can the shadow-like generations of man attain
But build up a dazzling mockery of delight that under their touch dissolves again?
Oedipus seemed blessed, but there is no man blessed amongst men.

Oedipus overcame the woman-breasted Fate;
He seemed like a strong tower against Death and first among the fortunate;
He sat upon the ancient throne of Thebes, and all men called him great.

But, looking for a marriage-bed, he found the bed of his birth,
Tilled the field his father had tilled, cast seed into the same abounding earth.
Entered through the door that had seen him wailing forth.

Begetter and begot as one! How could that be hid?
What darkness cover up that marriage-bed? Time watches, he is eagle-eyed.
And all the works of man are known and every soul is tried. 

Would you had never come to Thebes, nor to this house, 
Nor riddled with the woman-breasted Fate, beaten off Death and succoured us,
That I had never raised this song, heartbroken Oedipus!

– Sophocles, chorus from King Oedipus (429 BC), translated by W.B. Yeats (1928)