Thursday, April 4, 2024

Bernard - Bison - Matisse - Rubens

Émile Bernard
Breton Women attending a Pardon
1892
oil on board
Dallas Museum of Art

Émile Bernard
Portrait of a Woman in Black
ca. 1925
oil on board
Van Gogh Museum, Amsterdam

Émile Bernard
Brittany Landscape
ca. 1888-89
oil on canvas
Norton Simon Museum, Pasadena

Émile Bernard
Woman walking on the Banks of the Aven
1890
oil on canvas
Museum of Fine Arts, Houston

Giuseppe Bernardino Bison
Lot and his Daughters
ca. 1795
drawing
Liechtenstein Museum, Vienna

Giuseppe Bernardino Bison
Satyr seated on a Rock
ca. 1790-1800
drawing
Clark Art Institute, Williamstown, Massachusetts

Giuseppe Bernardino Bison
Prometheus
ca. 1810
drawing
Graphische Sammlung Albertina, Vienna

Giuseppe Bernardino Bison
Tomb Robbers at Work
ca. 1800
drawing
Graphische Sammlung Albertina, Vienna

Henri Matisse
The Dance
1931-32
gouache on paper
(study for mural)
Barnes Foundation, Philadelphia

Henri Matisse
Madame de Pompadour
1951
lithograph
Los Angeles County Museum of Art

Henri Matisse
Matisse Exhibition 
at Maison de la Pensée Française, Paris

1950
lithograph
Delaware Art Museum, Wilmington

Henri Matisse
Seated Nude
1906
oil on board
Barnes Foundation, Philadelphia

Peter Paul Rubens
Joan of Arc
ca. 1620
oil on canvas
North Carolina Museum of Art, Raleigh

Peter Paul Rubens
Study Head - Bearded Man
ca. 1612
oil on panel
Liechtenstein Museum, Vienna

Peter Paul Rubens
Portrait of a Man
ca. 1598-99
oil on canvas
Chrysler Museum of Art, Norfolk, Virginia

Peter Paul Rubens
Study for The Death of Seneca
ca. 1612
oil on panel
Plantin-Moretus Museum, Antwerp

from Part Three of The Age of Anxiety

Emble says:
     Dull through the darkness, indifferent tongues
     From bombed buildings, from blacked-out towns,
     Camps and cockpits, from cold trenches,
     Submarines and cells, recite in unison
     A common creed, declaring their weak
     Faith in confusion. The floods are rising;
     Rain ruins on the routed fragments
     Of all armies; indistinct
     Are friend and foe, one flux of bodies
     Miles from another, marriage, or any
     Workable world.

Quant says:
                                 The wall is fallen
     That Balbus built, and back they come
     The Dark Ones to dwell in the statues,
     Manias in marble, messengers from
     The Nothing who nothings. Night descends,
     Through thickening darkness thin uneases,
     Ravenous unreals, perambulate
     Our paths and pickles.

Malin says:
                                          The primary colors
     Are all mixed up, the whole numbers
     Have broken down, the big situations
     Ceased to excite.

Rosetta says:
                                 Sick of time,
     Long Ada and her Eleven Daughters,
     The standing stones, stagger, disrupt
     Their petrified polka on Pillicock Mound;
     The chefs and shepherds have shot themselves,
     The dowagers dropped in their Dutch gardens,
     The battle-axe and the bosomed war-horse
     Swept grand to their graves. Graven on all things,
     Inscribed on skies, escarpments, trees,
     Notepaper, neckties, napkin rings,
     Brickwalls and barns, or branded into
     The livid limbs of lambs and men,
     Is the same symbol, the signature
     Of reluctant allegiance to a lost cause.

– W.H. Auden (1944-46)