Friday, September 12, 2025

Max Ernst

Max Ernst
Eislandschaften Eiszapfen und Gesteinsarten
des Weiblichen Körpers

1920
gouache and graphite on paper
Moderna Museet, Stockholm


Max Ernst
The Imaginary Summer
1927
oil on board
Moderna Museet, Stockholm

Max Ernst
The Kiss
1927
oil on canvas
Peggy Guggenheim Collection, Venice

Max Ernst
Zoomorphic Couple
1933
oil on canvas
Peggy Guggenheim Collection, Venice

Max Ernst and Marie-Berthe Aurenche
Portrait of André Breton
1933
oil on canvas
private collection
(sold at Bonham's, Paris, 2023)

Max Ernst
Preparing the Bride
1940
oil on canvas
Peggy Guggenheim Collection, Venice

Max Ernst
The Antipope
1941-42
oil on canvas
Peggy Guggenheim Collection, Venice

Max Ernst
Moonmad
1944
bronze
Hirshhorn Museum, Washington DC

Max Ernst
Head (from Sedona)
1948
concrete
Hirshhorn Museum, Washington DC

Max Ernst
Figure (from Sedona) Partial
1948
concrete
Hirshhorn Museum, Washington DC

Robert Bruce Inverarity
Max Ernst and Dorothea Tanning
ca. 1948
gelatin silver print
Archives of American Art, Washington DC

Robert Bruce Inverarity
Max Ernst
1949
gelatin silver print
Archives of American Art, Washington DC

Max Ernst
Parisian Woman
1950
bronze
Hirshhorn Museum, Washington DC

Max Ernst
Beauty of the Night
1954
oil on canvas
Hirshhorn Museum, Washington DC

Max Ernst
Bosse-de-Nage Ressuscité
1959
bronze
Hirshhorn Museum, Washington DC

Max Ernst
Daughter and Mother
1959
bronze
Hirshhorn Museum, Washington DC

Max Ernst
The Red Flower
1959
oil on paper
Hirshhorn Museum, Washington DC

Chorus from Troas
 
After Death, Nothing is, and Nothing, Death,
The utmost Limit of a gasp of Breath:
Let the Ambitious Zealot lay aside
His Hopes of Heav'n (whose Faith is but his Pride).
    Let Slavish Souls lay be their Fear,
    Nor be concern'd which way, nor where,
    After this Life they shall be hurl'd,
Dead, we become the Lumber of the World,
And to that Mass of Matter shall be swept,
Where things destroy'd with things unborne are kept. 
    Devouring Time swallows us whole,
Impartial Death confounds Body and Soul:
    For Hell, and the foul Fiend, that rules
    God's everlasting fiery Gaols,
    Devis'd by Rogues, dreaded by Fools,
(Which with grim griezly Dog, that keeps the Door)
    Are sensless Stories, idle Tales,
    Dreams, Whimsies, and no more.

– Seneca (4 BC-AD 65), translated by John Wilmot, Earl of Rochester (1674)