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(Originally posted September 3rd, 2008)
This wonderfully colorful
, amusing painting is by
Fred Irvin. You can find
an excellent appreciation of his work at Today's
Inspiration . I have no
significant information
about the painting above
, although from the style
of the car and other details in the work, I
assume it dates from about 1954, or roughly
the same time as the
illustrations discussed by
Leif Peng in his essay on Irvin.
Irvin was one of many
fine commercial artists of
the late 1940's and early 1950's. They often worked with limited color reproduction (as can
be seen in the illustrations from Reader's Digest reproduced by Peng), but the expressive
power of their work was not impaired by this problem. Obviously, given full color, Irvin was
capable of exploiting the medium well.
Distinctive to these artists, in contrast to those of the 1920's and 1930's, was a greater
natural ease of line. (Compare the work of, say, Alphonse Erté).
In general, these commercial artists of post-World War II America tended to seek a relaxed,
confident demeanor in their paintings; they worked as if sure of their ability to capture
whatever needed capturing. In common with so many artists of the art moderne tradition,
they tended to slight texture in favor of a comprehensively vigorous interplay of line and
(when available) bold color.
Most of all, however, it is worth observing in these works a certain pedestrian, democratic
quality of emotion. The painting above is humorous, but not at all surprising; it is a version of
a common theme, that of the wife who picks up for her husband, the one that ought to have
been strong, but is now exhausted by having had too much fun at the fair. This is a kind of
gentle humor, not unkind at all; the illustrations in Peng's essay on Irvin are of a much more
serious character, but the emotions are not complex or uncommon.
It is easy for us today to scorn this kind of work; yet it was one of the most powerful vectors
that kept American popular culture centered in a moderately positive, forward-looking
direction. The work seems, at first glance, to be apolitical, but it is not. There is, as with the
humor, the style, and the emotionality of these works, a commitment to a kind of "average
Joe" politics, a willingness to move forward, not too fast, but not too slow.
Yes. It is quite easy to sneer at Fred Irvin and artists like him. But it was exactly those artists
that did the heavy lifting of art in their time; they were the ones who kept alive imagery and
notions that formed the core of a highly successful, widespread kind of culture.
And no. For in the very flatness of their work, the slight deficiency of depth of emotion, lay
the seed of destruction. They left open the possibility of profound dissatisfaction left
unspoken. In a way, like so many artists of the middle way, they almost guaranteed that there
would come a period of revulsion, a period of violent rebellion. In the case of artists like Irvin
, that period was the extreme abstraction and "revolutionary" art of the 1960's, the
"psychedelic" brilliance and the caustic, early post-modernism of Andy Warhol. Personally, if
given the choice, I'd rather have Irvin, despite the faint aura of decay that lingers around his
work.
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