One of my favorite genres is the portrait.
When I look back at the art through history and assess the works that resonate with me today, one characteristic I find running through as a unifying thread is the portrayal of people, real people, engaged in tragedies, heroics or tasks which underscore their humanity. Gone are the caricatures, cliches, and excesses which speak to a turning fad. These popular art forms all have their place, certainly, as relevant commentary on events swirling about us in the here and now. But what I am interested in is how a work speaks to the future’s children – images, when isolated from artistic intent and cultural crutches, you can point to and state, ‘That is a timeless work of art.’
It is no easy task to create such work, let along identify universal themes which constitute these images. But there is one aspect which has filtered these traits – time. And it is precisely for that reason I tap museums so often to study what went ‘right’ for those works of art found there. I am not fascinated by museum art purely for its age nor nostalgic quality, but rather why has it been revered for so long. Why this work of art and not another (besides surviving the wars, fires and deteriorations of time)? This comprehension and its subsequent reconfiguration it is one of the most difficult issues I address in my paintings.
How to tap into the humanistic undercurrent without reverting to cliches, historical mimicry, or creating a work too ‘bland’ and culturally and artistically irrelevant is an immense struggle. This proves a greater challenge especially when you are called upon to deliver timely, hip, and fad-like art for the commercial market place! It sets my head to spinning, but as always, I love the challenge.
It is not that I wish to make a piece ‘timeless’, but rather it is my desire to make a work of art which is not esoterically ‘crutched’ so that some arcane form of understanding is required for its enjoyment. Far to often we are call to read a ‘program’ to understand the content of a work of art. I rate this as a failing of the artist. How will someone outside this program come to understand the work, someone culturally different, speaking another language, or unknowing of the program’s references? I feel the work must address these issues by itself, contain its own internal truths, even if those truths lead to no certain conclusion. That is what makes art great for me- its ability to stand apart from nearly all references.
But how do you make a work of art seemingly stripped of all specific references? to resolve this conundrum, I twist the specificity from that of the details of the references into a focus upon the emotional content. By drawing upon emotion and human to human interactions I attempt to illuminate content which cuts through cultural barriers like a hot knife – sadness, joy, curiosity, friendship, mourning- these are experiences all humans have albeit cloaked in various cultural guises. The heart of my work at this stage in my career is driven by story and the internal motivations of my characters. Much like an actor playing a role, I want to know why my characters are making their decisions so that I can portray those motivations in the paintings. I do not want to just show who they are, but rather I want to reveal who they are from the inside out.
It is for this reason I prefer to let a commission’s content sink in as long as possible before I generate sketches and ideas for its resolution. By reading the treatment for the commission, and then distancing myself from the details, I attempt to let the basic character and narrative traits emerge in the space between. This time lapse allows my own life experiences to infiltrate the story and sway the content towards my personalized view of the world. The content becomes part mine and part that of the clients. The longer I can stretch the treatment to sketch phase, the more the extraneous details (as I see them) get strained away, and the more the work becomes a project I get excited about.
My goal is to create paintings I could hang on the walls of my own home. If I have been successful in that pursuit, then I am a contented artist.