Showing posts with label Philadelphia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Philadelphia. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 11, 2026

Sayonara to Philadelphia's super surrealist show


The Philadelphia Museum of Art/photo by Patricia Leslie


It's not too late to get on the train and head north to Philadelphia to celebrate Surrealism and admire the tremendous creativity of 70 artists and 200 works in Dreamworld: Surrealism at 100 closing Presidents' Day, this Monday. 

Giorgio de Chirico's Portrait of Guillaume Apollinaire, 1914, Apollinaire, a poet and critic and the first to describe the artist as an unusual breed. Apollinaire coined the term "Surrealist" to describe his own absurdist stage play.

Kay Sage, Unicorns Came Down to the Sea, 1948
Dorothea Tanning, Birthday, 1948. Not a very happy one, was it? Here Ms. Tanning presents herself in 1700s sorceress's apparel with tiny humans on her skirt. Doors open to the wonderful avenues of Surrealism. According to the label copy, Max Ernst suggested the title, Birthday


Enrico Donati, The Evil Eye, 1947, made of painted plaster, acrylic sheet, copper wire, mirrors, and glass, positioned high above other works at the museum's exhibition. 

From Art and Antiques:  Evil Eye (1947), a gruesome orb embedded in flesh, mounted on a glossy black box with circular mirrors and trailing a tuft of electrical wires. With these objects, which could be props in a horror movie, Donati strayed, rather effectively, into more conventionally Surrealist territory—ironically at the very moment when Surrealism was on the verge of coming to an end as an organized movement. 

Donati is sometimes called "the last Surrealist." 

A side glance at Donati's Evil Eye

Philadelphia's Museum of Art (old name, now newly reestablished new old name) is the only place in the U.S. to see the huge show, after its successful world tour and landings in Brussels, Hamburg, Paris, and Madrid.
Remedios Varo, Icon, 1945. The ascending staircase symbolizes the link between the heavens and Earth, according to the label, with a circle at the top reflecting the teachings of the Armenian philosopher and mystic George Gurdjieff.
Remedios Varo, Celestial Pablum, 1958
Jacques Herold, The Great Transparent One, 1971 (replica of 1947 original) made from bronze, mirror and quartz crystal. In 2005 it sold at Christie's for 22,200 euros or $26,418 in today's dollars.
Victor Brauner, Self-Portrait, 1931. Be careful of what you wish for...or think about. Mr. Brauner drew this seven years before he lost an eye in an accident.  He said all his paintings  had an autobiographical link.
Jackson Pollock, Male and Female, 1943-43. The label copy says it brings the two opposites together.
A "content warning" at the entrance to this gallery says it contains sexually explicit images which some may want to skip...and where some may want to linger/photo by Patricia Leslie
Wolfgang PaalenArticulated Cloud, 2023 replica of 1937 original, consisting of an umbrella covered in sponges, the opposite functions of each. In Mexico City in 1940, Mr. Paalen and Andre Breton organized the first surrealists' exhibition, "International Exhibition of Surrealism," where Mr. Paalen became friends with Frida Kahlo and Diego Rivera. Two years later Mr. Paalen broke with the movement in a "biting" farewell.
Wolfgang Paalen, The Exact Time, 1939-40 consisting of glass eyes, oil, and feathers on wood


What is Surrealism?  

There are about as many definitions as works presented here, but it is not observable realism, but dreams (some artists drawing on Freud's findings), absurdity, the unreal, mental happenings and turmoil.  

Nothing happy about it.  Rather like our world today. (Dreams aren't always negative.)
Frida Kahlo, My Grandparents, My Parents, and I, 1936. Andre Breton thought Ms. Kahlo's work was "an authentic expression of surreality" rooted in Mexico's history and culture. He was first introduced to Ms. Kahlo on a 1938 trip he took to Mexico to meet Leon Trotsky.
In the galleries at the Philadelphia Museum of Art/photo by Patricia Leslie
Rene Magritte, The Secret Double, 1927 seems to show that behind every face is mystery and turmoil. For this work, the "experts" say the artist's mother's death may have impacted him.
Salvador Dali, The First Days of Spring, 1929.  Dali's works are easy to spot, like this one when he moved to Paris from Catalonia and "officially" joined the Surrealists in 1929, according to the label. Amidst a vast wasteland Dali portrays Sigmund Freud's description of childhood sexual initiation and guilt.


Max Ernst, The Forest, 1923. The National Galleries of Scotland says Ernst painted a series of forests to capture his feelings of awe and terror at age three when first seeing one in person one near Cologne. 

In the galleries at the Philadelphia Museum of Art.  Here is Giorgio de Chirico's The Soothsayer's Recompense, 1913 with an abandoned Ariadne and Theseus's departing train from the island of Naxos, a work Wikipedia says inspired Philip Guston to become a painter/photo by Patricia Leslie




The original surrealist art developed after World War I responding to the horrible effects of war. The movement lasted about 40 years and originally centered in Paris before it spread around the globe.

Many consider Dutch artist Hieronymus Bosch (c. 1450 - 1516) and Italian Giuseppe Arcimboldo (1527-1593) to be surrealist harbingers.  

What: Dreamworld: Surrealism at 100

When: Thursday - Monday, 10 a.m. - 5 p.m.; open until 8:45 p.m., Friday. 

Where: Philadelphia Museum of Art, 2600 Benjamin Franklin Parkway, Philadelphia 19130

How much:  Adults, $35; Seniors, $33; Students, $19

For more information:  215-763-8100

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Friday, August 29, 2025

Book review: Blake Gopnik exposes Albert Barnes


In The Maverick's Museum: Albert Barnes and His American Dream, art critic Blake Gopnik tells us, in his well-documented tome, all about Philadelphia's modern art collector and philanthropist (1872-1951) who established the Barnes Foundation, who grew up in an impoverished childhood, leaving him keenly aware, sensitive to and devoted to those less well-off than he became.

From the lower socio-economic classes like he had known, he hired many who worked for him for years. He appointed them to various positions on his board, providing mortgages, higher education, medical bills, scholarships.

Years ahead of race-consciousness and sensitivity to people of different color, Barnes was a keen and sincere (for the most part) practitioner of equal opportunity.

His goal was to have art enthusiasts look at art the way that he did and improve society (?).  No free thinking allowed, s'il vous plait!

It was not to be, but for some, it endured...for a while.

That Barnes carried a chip on his shoulder seems obvious, and a possible inferiority complex, too, like his one-time friend, philosopher Bertrand Russell, claimed. 


When Russell was “down and out,” Barnes hired him to teach at his foundation, but later grew disgruntled after Barnes deemed Russell’s wife too haughty. By lawyering, Barnes found a way to sue Russell for breach of contract, but Russell countersued and won more than Barnes owed him.

It was an outstanding example of the typical adverse relationship Barnes seemed to enjoy, many fights he had with notables and others he encountered, who he thought denigrated him in some way (the Philadelphia Museum of Art was one institution), insulting them with horrible words (a la Trump but with a much broader vocabulary).


Barnes made his money early in life by the invention of the drug, Argyrol, he developed with a German scientist, Hermann Hille, which was used to treat infant eye infections. 

For a while, he searched for ways to spend his accumulating wealth and voila! With the help of schoolmate and artist, William Glackens, Barnes found it in art.

His collection grew to include more Renoirs than found anywhere else in the world (181; Barnes particularly enjoyed the artist's female flesh works), 69 Cezannes (more than found in France), 59 Matisses, plus works by Manet, Degas, Seurat, Prendergast, Titian, Picasso and Van Gogh.  (Alas, Barnes turned down Van Gogh's Starry Night, now hanging at the Museum of Modern Art in New York.)


There was a Mrs. Barnes, but she occupies a small portion of the book, notably towards the end, a horticulturalist who received awards for her interest. Her general absence from the book leaves the impression that she was merely another piece of art hanging on the wall, but one of less value.

The couple had no children.

The book is slow to begin but picks up speed after a few pages and is an excellent read for art lovers, for Philly residents, for visitors to the Barnes, and others who follow eccentric personalities which I guess most of us are. 

You can't visit the Barnes Collection the same way again, and I can’t wait to get back, equipped with this background.  

Note: For the second edition, may I suggest an inversion of the title: The Museum's Maverick.

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Saturday, March 9, 2019

Where have all the flowers gone, Philadelphia?


At the Hall A entrance at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show, orange and yellow streamers hang from the ceiling looking like dried piece of mud and sand with apples and oranges strapped to them, a dreary introduction for adults who shell out a $42 weekend rate to attend/Photo by Patricia Leslie

This year's flower show in Philadelphia, ending March 10 at the Pennsylvania Convention Center, is a tired and sad remnant of past years' displays.

The title, "Flower Power" left me wanting.

Really? I grew up in the 60s and "flower power" today lacks appeal and finesse.
 
An infrequent garden landscape at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie
It must be peace at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie


My expectations were not exceeded in 2019 in the City of Brotherly Love.

I found no magic or allure.  

Nothing climbs to the ceiling or sent me soaring.

But they came.  The flower show says 250,000 people come annually.
These narcissi ("Sir Winston Churchill" Double Daffodils) won our First Prize for Best Fragrance in the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie
This host of golden daffodils were all that we found. Usually boxes of them are laid out in competition, but we missed them at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie
At the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie
At the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie



The international show this year (and it truly is international since it's the first FTD World Cup competition hosted in the U.S. since 1985) is rather tame and boring (have I said that?) without any huge, mammoth splashes of color or vibrancy to make your mouth drop and the words, "Do you believe that?" tumble out.

Compared to years past, the flowers and exhibitions this year have lots of concrete space to take up room for missing displays. (See links below to compare with previous shows.)

Was it just me who was disappointed?  Nyet. Another veteran and a newcomer on the Smithsonian Associates' bus tour agreed it was not the best day trip. No one on the return trip "oohed" and "awed" or even talked about the show, save the Smithsonian guide, Bill Ulman, who did a splendid job (assisted by Marilyn Jacanin).

After spending two hours at the show, the newcomer said she got bored and went across the street to the Reading Terminal Market.
This was one of the "miniatures" which had a theme this year of gardens in books. This title is The Magician's Garden by Chris van Allsburg which won a second prize for "Team Amanda" at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show. The white dots are reflections of ceiling lights in the protective glass/Photo by Patricia Leslie
Another miniature, this one, Escape to Bag End by J.R.R. Tolkien won a second prize for "Northview Crew" at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie
This miniature, The Garden of Stubborn Cats by Italo Calvino won first prize for Deb and Jim Mackie at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie
A miniature for The Secret Garden by Frances Hodgson Burnett won a third prize for "Jenkintown Mini-Makers" at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show. The judges might have liked it more had they not had to bend over to see it in the window/Photo by Patricia Leslie.
Rudyard Kipling's changing colors The Glory of the Garden by John Jayne and Jayne Price won second prize at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie
This industrial setting, Return of the Restless Railway by Peter Brown won first place for Marlene Goeke and Michelle Blockwell at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie
Bay leaves, rosemary, corn kernels and husks, mustard and caraway seeds, and almonds are some of the components of this first prize winner, a hair ornament, by Tyler R. Hetherston. Judges labeled it "exquisite, feminine and flawless" at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show. The white dots are reflections of ceiling lights in the glass/Photo by Patricia Leslie
The judges criticized this beautiful ring by Sarah Carlson and Fran Gerdes awarding it only a third prize because its colors were not "bold and pop arty."  Good grief!  It is much nicer than the first place winner, whatever below, at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie
First place (?) jewelry at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie
Great favs, the blue earring "challenges functionality," wrote the judges who granted a second prize for Georgette Sturam and the Garden Club of Trenton at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie
One of the international World Cup competitors, Tamas Mezoffy from Hungary created this array on display at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie
Another international competitor which rather looks like artificial flowers stuck on cotton.  Sorry! At the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie
Looking up at the ceiling entrance, what would you guess? My tie-dye hair in the morning (had I this much!), hidden bee hives (whoops!  That's the holding screen), a still of a ceiling explosion of thistledown, or a skirt worn by an angry giant at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show?/Photo by Patricia Leslie
I believe, another international competitor at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie
An entry in "Entryways" by the Norristown Garden Club won a second prize at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie
Whatever is prettier and more soothing to the eye than a combination of white and green?  At the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie
When it's "flower power," Jimi Hendrix is always nearby, maybe hiding in the bushes at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie
 Tulips at the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie
Hyacinths and more tulips whose colors seem a bit faded, now that the end is nigh for the 2019 Philadelphia Flower Show/Photo by Patricia Leslie


Dear Flower Show:  Can't you give us something pretty?  Like song titles, France, Italy, painters (please exclude harsh contemporaries), beaches, South America, cities, greens, planets, gems (imagine!), and animals? (Well, some of them are.)

Exclude reptiles from animals?  But I recall the life-sized one, standing I think, with skin of green flowers and red eyes which blinked!  I am still talking about him, for the third time this week!  Now, that's a memory, and the only memory I have of your 2019 show is...disappointment.

Philadelphia, I'll admit I am still fuming about Bryce Harper. You can have him, but please, ...bring back the flowers. Thank you. 

To compare 2019 with other shows, please check the following links for pictures from 2016, from 2015, and 2013.



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