Tuesday, April 2, 2024

Kuhn - Manet - Hurtubise - Magritte

Walt Kuhn
Waiting for the Robert E. Lee
1934
oil on canvas
Lowe Art Museum, University of Miami

Walt Kuhn
Hydrangeas
1934
oil on canvas
New Britain Museum of American Art, Connecticut

Walt Kuhn
Clown with Drum and Jug
1943
oil on canvas
New Britain Museum of American Art, Connecticut

Walt Kuhn
Youthful Clown
ca. 1910
watercolor on paper
New Britain Museum of American Art, Connecticut

Édouard Manet
Portrait of Madame Auguste Manet
(Eugénie Désirée Fournier Manet, the artist's mother)
1863
oil on canvas
Isabella Stewart Gardner Museum, Boston

Édouard Manet
Portrait of Madame Édouard Manet
(Suzanne Leenhoff)
ca. 1874-76
oil on canvas
Norton Simon Museum, Pasadena, California

Édouard Manet
Spanish Woman wearing a Black Cross
1865
oil on canvas
Dallas Museum of Art

Édouard Manet
Young Woman in a Round Hat
ca. 1877-79
oil on canvas
Princeton University Art Museum

Jacques Hurtubise
The Model
1959
oil on panel
Musée National des Beaux-Arts du Québec

Jacques Hurtubise
Flamme de Totem
1988
acrylic on canvas
Musée National des Beaux-Arts du Québec

Jacques Hurtubise
Pinotte
1973
acrylic on canvas
Musée National des Beaux-Arts du Québec

Jacques Hurtubise
Splash 777
1980
acrylic on canvas
Musée National des Beaux-Arts du Québec

René Magritte
L'Anniversaire
1959
oil on canvas
Art Gallery of Ontario, Toronto

René Magritte
Force of Circumstance
1958
oil on canvas
Menil Collection, Houston

René Magritte
In the Airy Glades
1965
oil on canvas
Menil Collection, Houston

René Magritte
The Banquet
1958
oil on canvas
Art Institute of Chicago

from Part Three of The Age of Anxiety

Rosetta says:
     Are our dreams indicative? Does it exist,
          That last landscape
     Of gloom and glaciers and great storms
     Where, cold into chasms, cataracts
          Topple, and torrents
     Through rocky ruptures rage for ever
     In a winter twilight watched by ravens,
          Birds on basalt,
     And shadows of ships long-shattered lie,
     Preserved disasters, in the solid ice
          Of frowning fjords?
     Does the Moon's message mean what it says:
     "In that oldest and most hidden of all places
          Number is unknown"?
     Can lying lovers believe their bones'
          Unshaken assurance
     That all the elegance, all the promise
     Of the world they wish is waiting there?

     Even while she is still speaking, their fears are confirmed, their hopes denied. For the world from which their journey has been one long flight rises up before them now as if the whole time it had been hiding in ambush, only waiting for the worst moment to reappear to its fugitives in all the majesty of its perpetual fury.

– W.H. Auden (1944-46)