Linda Davies


Artist chosen Graham Sutherland


 
There are a considerable number of works by Sutherland at the Gallery.

I am particularly interested in the following:

St Ishmaels, Forest with Chains, Untitled Wavelike Form,

Trees with G-shaped Form I, Untitled G Shaped Form,

U Shaped Form with Blue sky

 

January

An enjoyable group visit to Cardiff. I had specifically wanted to see some works by Graham Sutherland .I had been previously interested in his brooding, dramatic work produced during the war, down the mines of West Cornwall and the open cast coal mining of South Wales particularly as a daughter and granddaughter of coal miners myself but was unsure if many of these were available at the Museum.

 On the day, I visited the print exhibition “Efforts and Ideals: Prints of the First World War”. The exhibition presented the 66 lithographs from a print portfolio that was commissioned by Wellington House, a government department secretly set up to produce propaganda in 1917.

Nine artists, including Christopher Richard Wynne Nevinson, Eric Kennington, Muirhead Bone and Charles Pears made prints for the “Efforts” portfolios, each producing six images under a single theme such as Making Soldiers, Building Ships, Work on the Land and Making Guns. These prints offer a fascinating overview of many war activities, including the vital role that many women played. I was particularly drawn to the latter section. My Mother worked in a munitions factory, a perilous job, during the Second World War, like so many other women from the South Wales Valleys. Although I enjoyed the exhibition and may well return to this area, I didn’t feel that this was something I would take further at this point.

It was especially exciting to go into the vaults, dragging out rows of paintings including a number by Sutherland.

 


 

In the “Davies Galleries” works by Brenda Chamberlain, Ivor Hitchens, John Piper, Peter Lanyon and Ben Nicholson all took my eye.

In the private gallery set aside for our visiting group

I was particularly drawn to the painting "The Wood" by Max Ernst.



I had seen his frottage drawings previously at MOMA, New York, which I liked very much. Living in the middle of a forest as I do, there is a definite pull towards this subject matter. The surface texture, the mark making within the painting intrigued me. The trees, totemic.

The final visit to the prints and drawings room was a particular hilight.

Andrew looking at the sketchbook of Thomas Jones, Eleanor viewing exquisite prints by Daumier. Bryony had pulled out a number of small studies by Sutherland, expressively drawn in black ink with delicate washes of colour - studies in a tin mine, limestone quarries, a bombed farmhouse at St Mary’s Church to debris and twisted girders.


I also had the opportunity to look at a few examples of the extensive NMW sketchbook collection. These were picked at random. Pages and pages of rocks, marks and gestural drawings by Terry Setch and delicate pencil studies by Gwen John.


I could have happily spent days in this section. I find there is something so revealing and intimate about sketchbooks pages. I remembered scouring the sketchbook pages by Louise Bourgeois down in the basement at the Guggenheim, tickled by her scribblings within the margins of some of the pages, alongside her wonderful drawings, "remember to turn the gas boiler off "and musings of how she was dreading her opening night of her latest exhibition.


I had gone to Cardiff with an open mind. A number of questions had been considered. I had wondered how important the starting point is for everyone involved in the project. Is there a right or wrong choice or simply a choice, which we will all make something of? What is the value of transcription -what will it mean as an artist to use the work of another as a starting point?


Personally, working in printmaking primarily for many years, I did not feel the need to begin with a print as such. I also wondered how closely do we need to adhere to the original work- how broad can our interpretations be?

Much to ponder on.

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