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Let's Preserve the Last Ravilious Mural!

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A glimpse of the past: the Colwyn Bay mural
Vast numbers of murals were painted by British artists between the wars, but few survive today. Indeed, you get the impression that someone like Rex Whistler was unusual in his predilection for this kind of work, whereas it's really the survival of his murals that is extraordinary. The fate of Eric Ravilious's wall paintings is more typical: one set, his most famous, was destroyed by enemy action during World War II; another fell apart as a badly-prepared wall deteriorated; and another disappeared beneath a layer of plaster.

Rex Whistler: mural at Plas Newydd
Rav's friend Peggy Angus (1904-93) also painted numerous murals in the 1930s, with one surviving at the North London Collegiate School. Post-war she created tile murals based on the repetition, with variations, of tiles designed with elegant simplicity, but even these have succumbed to changing tastes and the clumsiness of demolition crews. I spoke to one artistically-minded college employee who had begged such a crew to save one of Peggy's murals when they knocked down the building it was housed in, but to no avail. 'It's gone,' he said to me sadly, 'Like so much else.'

Peggy Angus tiles at Lansbury Lawrence School
Murals that have survived are a source of tremendous joy and pride, as I found when I visited the Lansbury Lawrence School in Poplar; built for the Festival of Britain in 1951, the school came complete with Peggy Angus tiles, which are as vibrant today as they were then; a framed notice draws parents' and children's attention to 'our special tiles'. A similar pride is shown by children and staff at Greenside Primary School in Hammersmith, where a campaign to restore a Gordon Cullen mural has drawn a range of speakers to the Erno Goldfinger-designed school.

The Greenside Mural, by Gordon Cullen
For years it has been rumoured that the murals painted by Ravilious in the Pavilion of Colwyn Bay's magnificent Victoria Pier might have survived beneath layers of paint and plaster, and recent investigations have shown that this is the case. Ravilious had been commissioned by architect Stanley Adshead, whose 1934 Pavilion replaced an earlier structure that had been destroyed by fire; the architect's artist daughter Mary also painted murals in the Pavilion and told Rav's biographer Helen Binyon:

Not a particularly good photo of Rav's Colwyn Bay murals
Eric painted all around the stage with marine subjects, shells, seaweed, etc. I know that my Father was very pleased with his design, he said that Eric had understood what was wanted and had an architectural sensitivity.

The programme accompanying the opening of the Pavilion announced:

Mr. Eric Ravilious strikes an original note in the decoration of the Tea Room. The theme represents a scene on the bed of the ocean. Pink and green seaweeds float through the ruins of a submerged palace. A bright red anchor suggests a connection with the world above.

To restore this delightful vision would apparently cost £65,000, a lot of money perhaps but an investment that would give the seaside town a unique artistic tourist attraction.

Rav & Tirzah at work in Morecambe.
Another lost Ravilious mural is in the process of being not restored but recreated, or sort-of recreated. In 1933 the artist travelled with his wife (and fellow artist) Tirzah to Morecambe, where they decorated the tea room of the brand new Midland Hotel with bright, breezy wall paintings. These succumbed almost immediately to damp in the walls, but eighty years later artist Jonquil Cook is about to paint what she describes as 'a tribute to' the Ravilious murals; she and assistant Isa Clee-Cadman start work on Monday.

In Colwyn Bay, meanwhile, there is a marvellous opportunity to bring a historic artwork back to life. If anyone out there has a few thousand quid to spare and wants to be persuaded that this is a cause worth contributing to, please get in touch. I'll be happy to convince you.

There's a great article on the 1934 Pavilion and its decoration here. For more information on the campaign to restore Victoria Pier visit the campaign website.



Paul & John Nash Reunited in 2014 Exhibition

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John Nash, The Cornfield, 1918/19 (Tate/artist's estate)
Exciting things are happening at the Royal West of England Academy in Bristol, where Alison Bevan recently took over as Director. I met her for the first time the other day and she seems exactly the right person to put the RWA on the map.

After the success of its Ravilious show a couple of years ago the venerable institution is pressing ahead with plans for an exhibition of work by Paul Nash and his brother John. Probably titled 'Brothers in Art', it will form part of a wider exhibition exploring the way artists cope with the memory of war. Anyone who is already suffering from 1914 overload will be pleased to know that this is NOT an exhibition of war paintings, but focuses instead on the brothers' landscape paintings, most of them created after the war.

For an art-loving public deprived for too long of John Nash's work - his last significant exhibition was when? - there are well-known treats in store, notably 'The Cornfield'. But curator Gemma Brace has also dug up some rarities by both artists, making this a show no fan of either artist will want to miss.

Look out for news on the RWA website.
And for the back story on the brothers' lives before and during the Great War, have a read of this.






Angie Lewin at Yorkshire Sculpture Park

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Angie Lewin, Persephone Shore, collage on driftwood
Angie Lewin has been busy. Her new exhibition at the Yorkshire Sculpture Park features paintings, screen prints, wood engravings and - my favourite - a series of collages on pieces of driftwood.

Angie Lewin, Festival Mug and Honesty, watercolour
Angie's watercolour drawings are wonderfully cool and elegant, and she acknowledges her debt to mid-century art and design with those precisely dated mugs. But I think her work really takes off when she balances the delicate tracery of natural forms with the strong colours and bold gestures she employs in her printmaking.

Angie Lewin, Lakeside Teasels, linocut
Some of the newer prints stay closer to natural forms, and they do have a lovely feeling of lightness and gaiety. As ever, it's great to see her explore the architecture and aesthetic possibilities of ordinary plants.
Angie Lewin, Ramsons and Campions, screenprint
But I keep coming back to the driftwood collages. I like their simplicity and boldness, and the fact that the artist has had to think carefully about how to work with an awkwardly shaped, three-dimensional ground. I think she had fun making them.

Angie Lewin, Windswept Shore
Angie Lewin: A Natural Line is at the Yorkshire Sculpture Park from 16 November to 23 February. I wish it was closer to Bristol!


The Life and Work of Peggy Angus: New Book & Exhibition for Summer 2014

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Godiva Clocktower, Coventry, with tiles by Peggy Angus (Coventry Telegraph)
I haven't been posting much lately as I've been immersed in an exciting project. Next July, the Towner Gallery in Eastbourne will be hosting the first major exhibition devoted to the life and work of Peggy Angus since her death in 1993. A few years before that Towner held a show of her paintings and those of illustrious friends like Eric Ravilious, and subsequently there have been exhibitions devoted to aspects of her design work, but this time we're exploring every aspect of a remarkable career.

Peggy Angus, John Piper, 1937 (National Portrait Gallery)
Peggy is not as well known today as she should be. Look her up and you'll find a couple of pictures in theNational Portrait Gallery - including one of her friend John Piper - but otherwise her achievements are rather hidden from the public gaze. Born in 1904, she studied at the Royal College of Art alongside Ravilious, Bawden, Enid Marx and co, but took a while to find her vision. Although she painted some wonderful pictures, her true vocation was as a designer of flat patterns - in the 1950s she created the most wonderful tile murals, which were followed by a whole series of memorable wallpaper designs.

Wallpaper samples
from a private collection






















Few of the tile murals survive, while the wallpapers - the best of which also resemble murals - were commissioned for private houses. Ditto the floor tiles she designed, and which were printed, fired and installed by Diana Hall. Over the years Peggy's original patrons have, in many cases, left those houses, and the new owners have not always appreciated their inheritance. So the work is slowly disappearing.

Likewise there remains little trace of Peggy's sixty-year tenure at Furlongs, the cottage near Lewes that is well known today to Ravilious fans. Once it was as vibrantly decorated and as charged with associations as nearby Charleston, but on Peggy's death her family and friends chose not to enshrine her life there. What we have instead are photographs and recollections, which I think is as it should be.

Furlongs
To coincide with the exhibition I'm writing a book about Peggy's career, a companion volume to Carolyn Trant's 2005 epic 'Art for Life' - which I highly recommend. The new title will be, first and foremost, a picture book, bringing together Peggy's paintings, tile designs and wallpapers. While many of the paintings have never been published before, the book includes new photos of surviving tile murals and some wallpapered interiors that will make you want to rush out and start cutting lino. We should have plenty of wallpaper designs to show you, along with archive photos, drawings and other fascinating stuff.

Peggy and Dick Freeman, her landlord at Furlongs
Then there is Peggy herself, the boundlessly energetic and mischievous Scottish patriot and socialist who fought for the right to work part-time, to continue teaching after marriage and to take maternity leave. As a teacher she empowered generations of young women, and the list of people whose lives she in some way touched includes not only Ravilious and his circle but also an array of fascinating figures from across the century: modern architects Serge Chermayeff and FRS Yorke, sculptors Alexander Calder and Alison Britton, ceramicist Philippa Threlfall, illustrator and painter Paul Cox, designer Janet Kennedy, not to mention Carolyn herself - a creator of fabulous artist's books... I'm reliably informed that even Grayson Perry visited Furlongs in his youth.

The exhibition will be held at Towner next summer, while the book is to be published by The Antique Collectors Club.

Artwork and designs of Peggy Angus are copyright of her estate.

Edward Seago - New Book Out in June!

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It's almost two years since I was asked by the Seago estate to write the text for a book which is, first and foremost, a gallery of paintings from a remarkable life. Thanks to the hard work of staff at the Portland Gallery and the efforts of the production team at Lund Humphries, this will be a beautiful book. There is even a foreword by the Prince of Wales. Here's the blurb:

This is the definitive account of the life and work of Edward Seago (1910-1974), the highly popular, versatile and talented British painter whose work was inspired by John Sell Cotman, John Constable and Alfred Munnings.

Over two hundred colour reproductions are complemented by an engaging text which highlights important periods, episodes and acquaintances from Seago’s life and career. Full of anecdotes, sketches and quotations from the artist’s books and correspondence, the author provides a vivid impression of Seago's character which helps inform discussion of the outstanding imagery which he created.

Including important examples of works from all stages of Seago's career, this book reproduces beautiful landscapes, vibrant circus images, dramatic seascapes and paintings inspired by the artist's travels aboard. A true celebration of a powerful body of 20th-century British painting, Edward Seago will be an invaluable addition to the libraries of collectors, dealers and enthusiasts alike.

'Edward Seago' will be published by Lund Humphries in June 2014. You can pre-order at my favourite art bookshop... here.

To coincide with the publication, Portland Gallery will be holding a wide-ranging exhibition of Seago's work - more info from the gallery.

Peggy Angus: Old School Tiles

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Group of children outside Elliott School, Putney, photo courtesy Andy Lambert & Edmund Hodges (tile panel original to 1956 building, possibly Peggy's but needs further research)
One of the pleasures of researching the life and work of Peggy Angus has been trying to find the many tile murals that she either designed herself in the 1950s, or which were made using the tiles she designed for Carters of Poole. The early years of the Welfare State saw thousands of new schools built around the country. With modern materials and new approaches to design, these schools were light and spacious (compared to the Victorian and Edwardian buildings they were replacing) but, being cheaply and rapidly constructed, they rather lacked individual character.

Technical College, Oxford
Pragmatism ruled post-war, when money and materials were in short supply, yet many schools incorporated artworks or decorative flourishes like the panel shown above. Were these simply visual treats for children and staff, something to alleviate the monotony of the Modernist facade? Or was decoration somehow deemed to be necessary?

This question is discussed in an intriguing new book, 'The Decorated School: Essays on the Visual Culture of Schooling', which is edited by Catherine Burke, Jeremy Howard and Peter Cunningham. The text may be a little dry for the non-academic reader, but it's worth persevering with, and the pictures are great. There are case studies from Japan, France and the United States, and a fascinating discussion of art and architecture in post-war British primary schools.

We hear from 1930s educational pioneer Henry Morris, who argued: 'Buildings that are well-designed and equipped and beautifully decorated will exercise their potent, but unspoken, influence on those who use them from day to day.'

This was certainly a philosophy Peggy Angus agreed with. Influenced as she was by William Morris (who ought to have been related to Henry, but wasn't), Peggy believed that decoration was not a luxurious embellishment but a necessary part of any building. Schools ought to be as beautiful and as visually stimulating as possible, to encourage both the aesthetic and the moral development of students. At North London Collegiate School, where she was head of art through the 1950s and 1960s, Peggy was encouraged by headmistress Dr Kitty Anderson to create (with her students' help) temporary murals and other artworks around the school.

Frank Hooker School, Kent
Post-war, progressive educationalists found themselves in positions of power and influence, and in some cases created a remarkable legacy. In Hertfordshire, John Newsom, CH Aslin and Mary Hoad worked together to ensure that commissioned artworks were integral to new schools. Kenneth Rowntree's eye-catching semi-abstract mural at Barclay School, Stevenage, is one such work that still survives. In west London, meanwhile, architect Erno Goldfinger designed space for a mural into his model primary school, Greenside School.

Lansbury Lawrence School, Poplar (& below)




Peggy's tiles were used all over England and Wales, usually in parts of the school where they would be seen by everybody in the course of the day. Foyers, stairwells and entrances were decorated with panels of different sizes, usually consisting of abstract patterns but occasionally incorporating figurative elements. We'll be showing a couple of the most stunning tile murals, I hope in large-scale photos, at the Towner exhibition in July...

Whitefield School, N London



Winter Blues? Come to a Ravilious Lecture!

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If you're fed up of rain, wind and general greyness, why not come along to one of the lectures I'm giving on Eric Ravilious over the next few weeks? You'll get to see lots of lovely pictures - a few will be wintry but I promise not to show 'Wet Afternoon'.

Eric Ravilious, Wet Afternoon, 1938 (private collection)
First up is 'Eric Ravilious: Watercolour, Wood Engraving and Wedgwood' at the Bristol Art Gallery on February 12. I think you may have to be a Friend of Bristol Art Gallery to get a ticket, but maybe you are one already, or would like to become one. The city's municipal art museum has some great exhibitions lined up, including the touring show of Jeremy Deller's 'English Magic' later in the spring, and the fascinating international mixed show 'City Lives', which is on at the moment. Info about joining here.

A slightly different, but equally venerable venue next. At 6.30pm on Weds 12 March I'm teaming up with Alan Powers, author of the excellent new monograph on Ravilious, to talk about the artist at Hatchards, opposite the Royal Academy on Piccadilly. Alan and I will each give an illustrated presentation, leaving plenty of time for conversation.

A couple of days later, on Saturday March 15, I'll be at Towner in Eastbourne, this time lecturing specifically on Ravilious's wood engravings as part of their 'Ravilious Revealed' season. I say 'specifically', but there's always room to sneak in a watercolour or two, and some other examples of his design work.

Eric Ravilious, Farmhouse Bedroom, 1938 (V&A)
Finally, at least for the time being, I'm off to Cambridge, where another great British bookshop, Heffers, is hosting 'Eric Ravilious: A Life in Pictures'. That's probably going to be after Easter. Funny to think that thirty years ago I used to go in there for the latest Iain Banks or Martin Amis. Come to think of it, Heffers was probably where I first encountered Ravilious, in Helen Binyon's memoir.

Hope to see you soon!





Some Fragments of Medieval Glass

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I came across these windows by accident recently, while sheltering from the rain. The coloured glass was saved when religious zealots destroyed the stained glass in what was then the Abbey church in Bristol, and incorporated into a new set of windows after World War II. I need to find out more about this glass, which I think is 14th or 15th century; it certainly has the humanity and character of Gothic art. Looking at it, I was reminded of the looting and destruction currently going on in Syria, the effects of which will be felt for centuries to come.


Artists' Textiles in Bermondsey

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Popped into the Fashion and Textile Museum in the old warehouse district that is apparently now known as Bermondsey Village... Fascinating to see how Dali, Picasso and co were marketed to the fashion-conscious, and intriguing how many post-war British artists became involved - although my favourite pieces were the few pre-war block-printed textiles in the first room. There's a nice intro to the exhibition here, with much better photos. Rather less women artists than men, but the other way round I think with the dress designs.

Not many artists could turn a scribbled date into a commercial design.... Viva Picasso!

Salvador Dali a textile designer? 

Produce books like this and who'd want a plastic one?

Wonderful designs from the 1930s

Even Cubists have to earn a crust - this fabric is by Georges Braque

Fun to see designs (by Warhol) 'on the wall' and in frock form... 

I love this photo of Andy Warhol - not only sulky, but young too. Not unlike Julian Assange.

An intriguing take on Paddington Station in simpler times, courtesy of Saul Steinberg, 1952

Steinberg again, with cowboys

And again, with apologies to Picasso?


Fabulous John Piper design...

And a close-up... but did people make dresses out of this? And if so, who wore them?

Artist Textiles: Picasso to Warhol is at the Fashion and Textile Museum, 83 Bermondsey Street, Bermondsey, London, until 17th May 2014 .


'Ruin Lust'& John Skoog's 'Redoubt'

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From John Skoog, Redoubt (commission from Towner, 2014)
After visiting Tate Britain's new show 'Ruin Lust' recently I felt there was something missing, without being at all clear what it was, and at Towner on Saturday I found it. In his film 'Redoubt', Swedish artist John Skoog doesn't just show a ruin, he also gives a wonderful sense of what it feels like to discover and explore an extraordinary, abandoned site.

Like many Romantically-inclined people I've always loved exploring strange and interesting places, from tumble-down farm sheds of black corrugated iron to pill boxes and similar relics of wartime. As a youngster I used to love an abandoned house that had been half destroyed by some cataclysm, so that you could look straight into the surviving rooms as if into a doll's house. The place stood by itself near a railway line and I vividly remember discovering it for the first time, fragments of glass and masonry crunching underfoot as I approached. Wallpaper still adorned an upstairs bedroom, though the stairs were gone, and I think there was even a bath open to the sky.

That's what Ruin Lust means to me: the thrill of mildly illicit exploration in places that are neither exotic nor far-flung but hidden close to home in thickets or down quiet lanes. I have been very lucky with ruins, from Knowlton Church which lay close to my grandparents' house in Dorset to the abandoned World War II airfields that made such great playgrounds in Lincolnshire in the 1970s.

From John Skoog, Redoubt (commission from Towner, 2014)
Even today you don't have to look very far to find interesting relics of the past, as Paul Nash did when out photographing and collecting 'objets' in 1930s Dorset. I wasn't really expecting to find his photographs of stone steps and bedsteads, let alone pieces like his 'Marsh Personage', in the Tate exhibition, but there they were and it was a pleasure to see them. Nash walked around with his eyes open wide, looking out for interesting stuff, and he had the modern conceptual artist's ability to get the most out of the most humdrum find.

I think my favourite piece in the show is Paolozzi's 'Michelangelo's David', partly because it seems like a scale model of some vast, terribly broken relic of antiquity. And there are plenty of other treats to make a visit well worth it, from Tacita Dean's mesmerizing film of the last days of a Kodak film factory to Constable's sublime 'Sketch for Hadleigh Castle'. But I left with that sense of something missing - unspecified at first - which only made sense once I had seen Skoog's work.

From John Skoog, Redoubt (commission from Towner, 2014)
The subject of 'Redoubt' is one that should make all psychogeographers, flaneurs, Cold War relic hunters and other modern explorers green with envy. As a writer on the Aesthetica Blog put it:

The film is set in the flat farmlands of southern Sweden and focusses on the lifework of a rural farmer, Karl Goran Persson who died in 1971. ... Following the death of his parents in the 1940s, Karl became increasingly paranoid about the threat of Soviet invasion and so obsessively fortified his rye farm with concrete and junk – bicycles, spring beds, anything he could cheaply purchase at the scrapyard was mixed in concrete and cast onto the farm building. As the years pass, the concrete outer of this monument is worn away to reveal the inner artefacts of Karl’s manic fear.

The resulting building is a cross between an abandoned folly and a Cold War bunker. It is dark and dank, its concrete skin pierced with rusty metal. A tree grows through it and beyond its walls the flat farmland stretches away, but these outside realities are only glimpsed. The camera's focus is, like the gaze of the explorer, fixed on the ruin itself.

Ruin Lust is at Tate Britain until 18 May
John Skoog: Redoubt is at Towner until 8 April

There is a ruin near you waiting to be discovered!






Peggy Angus at the Printers!

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From the website of Antique Collectors' Club:

Born in Chile in 1904 (to Scottish parents), Peggy moved as a child to London. A student of the Royal College of Art in the 1920s, her contemporaries included Eric Ravilious, Edward Bawden, Enid Marx and Helen Binyon. 

Peggy travelled extensively throughout her life, she captured places, people and scenes of everyday life with an intuitive perception. The portraits she painted are highly original; the designs she created for the wallpapers and ceramics that furnished her interiors are uniquely styled. 

Following WWII she began producing patterned tiles, adapting the design skills she had taught in the classroom, and up to the 1950s her colourful and decorative tile murals, commissioned by Carters of Poole, were used in a range of newly constructed buildings. Her success in this area prompted her to experiment with wallpaper design, creating a diverse body of work that carries echoes of an artist and designer whom she admired greatly, William Morris. 

Combining biography with a critical analysis of her work, this richly illustrated book aims both to celebrate Peggy's life and remarkable career and to bring it to the attention of a new generation.

'Peggy Angus: Designer, Teacher, Painter' is published by Antique Collectors' Club in June.

Tiles of the Alhambra

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Just got back from a short holiday in Almunecar, on the Costa Tropical, which included a day trip to beautiful Granada (a name I've associated for forty-something years with gritty northern TV). I don't usually give travel tips, but here's one for the Alhambra, one of the most sought-after European monument-type destinations. You basically have to book ahead, but the online booking is not very easy. If you should find yourself with an imminent visit to Granada and no ticket, go to the Granada tourist information website and buy one of their tourist cards - I think they're called Bono Turistico - which entitles you to several bus trips, free admission to the alarmingly grand cathedral (and other sights) and a visit to the Nasrid Palaces (the masterpiece of Moorish architecture that forms part of the much bigger Alhambra) at a particular time. These are available even when the Alhambra tickets are sold out, but are more expensive.


I know there are pictures of the Nasrid Palaces all over the internet, but the tiles just knocked me out, especially after researching Peggy Angus. She always said that tiles last well, and these have been on the walls for centuries, and have survived invasion, occupation, attempts by Napoleon's troops to blow the buildings up, etc, etc. Lots of info about the Alhambra and its astonishing decoration here.



Some of the tiles seem to be translucent, but they're just painted

The designs are full of life - this one reverses in and out as you look at it






These tiny tiles are set into the floor - I saw them around Almunecar as well, even in our apartment...

The colours are so strong...




Footnote: Granada was the last Moorish outpost in Spain, which fell to the forces of Ferdinand II and Isabella in 1492. More than 300 years later American writer Washington Irving rented part of the palace, where he collected the material for 'Tales of the Alhambra'.

Serious Laughter: Jeremy Deller & Banksy in Bristol

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Curious scenes at the Bristol Museum and Art Gallery the other day. As well as the usual mums with pushchairs and kids wondering out loud when they'd be getting an ice cream, the entrance hall was abuzz with young adults brandishing mobile phones. They were all waving said phones at a gloomy-looking painting of a couple embracing while they too look their phones.

We Sit Starving Amidst our Gold, Jeremy Deller, 2013 Courtesy British Council. Photograph Cristiano Corte. Painted by Stuart Sam Hughes.
So this was the new Banksy painting that had been causing all the fuss (which I'd heard about courtesy of the ever-vigilant Bristol Culture blog). The tale of the painting's semi-miraculous appearance on a boarded-up door, its removal by a crowbar-wielding latter day Robin Hood, Bristol City Council's announcement that it was their boarded-up door and therefore their painting, the Mayor's involvement... All of this came back as I looked at the painting, which didn't seem to be one of Banksy's best but is nonetheless potentially worth a few bob to the cash-strapped local authority.

Quite by chance (if anything is quite by chance) the picture and surrounding furore made rather a good introduction to the main event: Jeremy Deller's 'English Magic' exhibition, which we are lucky enough to have in Bristol until September. It's already been to Venice, where it filled the British Pavilion at the 2013 Biennale, and to the William Morris Gallery in London.

Jeremy Deller: Ooh-oo-hoo ah-ha ha yeah (installation view, British Pavilion, 2013) Courtesy the British Council
I've no doubt the exhibition has divided opinion, given that it includes film of Range Rovers being cubed at the breaker's yard and a painting of Mr Morris dispatching an oligarch's super-yacht to the watery deep, but no one can argue with the artist's desire to share his work with as wide an audience as possible. According to him, no previous British Biennale exhibit has been shown in this country after being displayed in Venice, so this is an intriguing precedent.

On entering the exhibition a younger member of our party, who had been explaining for some time that a visit to the Museum was not his idea of fun, immediately stopped as he took in the on-screen automotive destruction and the off-screen crushed-car-sofa. Being able to sit on the latter to watch the former made the whole thing much more fun than your average museum installation, but unfortunately we got so engrossed in the film, which also features people bouncing on an inflatable Stonehenge and a parade through the City of London, that we missed the second half of the exhibition upstairs.

I got there as a caretaker was solemnly closing the doors, and just caught a glimpse of a giant painting of a hawk before it disappeared.


When I was studying at UEA in the 1990s my tutor Lorna Sage used to talk about Serious Laughter, by which she was referring to writers who approached life's most difficult subjects through humour. I've never met Jeremy Deller but his art is very much in this spirit, earnest in theme but presented simply and with a light touch.

He is particularly good at surprising juxtapositions, as in the room of photographs which feature alternately moments from David Bowie's Ziggy Stardust tour (1972/3) and news photos from the same days. Importantly, these are not labelled but are listed in a doorway, so that you have to work at making identifications and connections. As a measure of the artist's success, this appealed as much to the younger member mentioned above as it did to me, and he knew as little about Bowie as he did about the IRA.

In or Out? Banksy's 'Mobile Lovers', courtesy of Bristol Post 
Cultural references have been a staple of contemporary art for as long as contemporary art has existed, but rare is the artist who can create from those references something that transcends them.

English Magic is on display until 21 September in Bristol and then goes to Turner Contemporary, Margate. 
  











Ravilious in Cambridge

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Eric Ravilious, Geraniums and Carnations, 1938, Fry Art Gallery
Rather short notice, I'm afraid, but I'm giving a talk on the life and work of Eric Ravilious at Heffers Bookshop in Cambridge next Thursday evening (that's 1 May I believe).

I'll be covering the artist's career as a watercolourist, also bringing in his book illustrations (wood engraving and lithography) and other aspects of his design work. The aim as ever is to make the evening enjoyable and informative.

Have just realised that Art and Life is still on at Kettle's Yard, featuring work by some of my favourite artists, especially Ben and Winifred Nicholson and Christopher Wood. Slight quandary as I've promised to go and see the exhibition when it reaches Dulwich Picture Gallery later in May...

Winifred Nicholson, Summer, 1928, copyright The Trustees of Winifred Nicholson
OK, quandary solved, I'll just go twice.

Meanwhile, if you're in the Cambridge area and you want to see an impressive collection of Ravilious paintings, prints and ceramics, trot along to the Fry Art Gallery, Saffron Walden - but make sure they're open before you go!



Bouncing off the Wall!

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All the fun of the fair next Saturday (10th May), as the restored Gordon Cullen Mural is unveiled at Greenside School in Hammersmith. Should be a great day out with stalls featuring an array of 20th Century art and design, plus 21st Century work inspired by the period. The school itself is fascinating too, so definitely worth going along.

Quite possibly the art event of the season!

FFI: facebook.com/greensidemural
 

Red Lodge

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Don Quixote de Bristol?
Fleeing the crowds in Park Street yesterday (they'd come to see Luke Jerram's fabulous Park and Slide), we ducked into Red Lodge, the Tudor house on the hill above Colston Hall. As ever, the house was cool, calm and full of surprises, my favourite things this time around being the fireplace in the Print Room with its 18th century tiles, and the Skinner chair.



A bit of a mish-mash, period-wise, but I love the tiles

Scapegoat



Not at all sure what this is supposed to be, a sort of duck-billed horse?

Details of the carving on late c17 chair made for Bishop Skinner, showing Actaeon being turned into a stag by Artemis

Here she is, looking quite fierce

Actaeon about to be eaten by his own hounds. Prince Albert once sat here, apparently

Detail of stone carving in awesome Great Oak Room

Red Lodge was a guest house when Elizabeth I came to stay at the Great House down the hill, where Colston Hall now stands. Nowadays it's a welcome retreat for people undergoing treatment or supporting loved ones through illness at the hospitals down the road.

FFI: Bristol City Council


The Nicholsons come to Dulwich

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Winifred Nicholson, Tippacott, w/c, 1920, private collection

Eighteen months ago I wrote a post about Winifred Nicholson, whose work was being shown in a small exhibition at Kettle's Yard. At the time she seemed rather a forgotten figure, a woman artist sidelined from the the all-male saga of Ben Nicholson and Christopher Wood's fruitful artistic relationship with Alfred Wallis, but her grandson Jovan assured me that this was about to change.

Now I can see why he was so confident. His beautiful exhibition, 'Art and Life 1920-1931', brings together work by all four artists, along with the ceramicist William Staite Murray, allowing us to see the fascinating inter-relationships between them. I saw the show at Kettle's Yard last month, and am looking forward to seeing it again at Dulwich Picture Gallery in June.

Ben Nicholson, Tippacott, pencil, 1920, private collection
Few exhibitions offer such a rich weave of personality and influence. When Winifred Roberts met Ben Nicholson in 1920, the couple embarked on an intense creative relationship that outlasted their decade-long marriage. The son of a fine painter, William Nicholson, Ben suffered asthma and so avoided military service; he spent much of the Great War in America and, on returning to England, immediately began looking to Europe for inspiration.

Winifred's family were wealthy and artistic. She and Ben had both the inclination and the opportunity to travel, and a European tour in the early 1920s alerted them to the brilliance of Picasso and other moderns.

Winifred Nicholson, Polyanthus and Cineraria, oil, 1921, private collection
The earliest pictures in the exhibition suggest that Winifred's vision formed early. She saw a world not only full of colour, but made of colour. From the start she painted flowers with an apparent effortlessness that belied the intense preparations she made before launching into the picture; critics and collectors fell for her early on, and not simply because her work was pleasing to look at. Winifred's use of colour was profound, and she had surprising and original things to say about painting, landscape and the people around her.

Ben Nicholson 1930 (Cumberland Farm), oil, Brighton & Hove Museums
Ben, by contrast, was a rather slow learner, and admirers of his heroically austere 1930s reliefs may scratch their heads at the naive Cumberland landscapes shown here. Where Winifred saw colour, Ben saw form and line. Looking at these early landscapes we may notice first the clumsily drawn horses, trees and buildings, yet look beyond these details and the emerging vision is there in the simplified forms of the landscape and the pared-down palette. At a time when landscape painters with modernist pretensions looked to Cezanne for inspiration, Ben painted northern visions on heavily textured grounds the colour of British weather.

Christopher Wood, Cumberland Landscape (Northrigg Hill), 1928, oil, Kettle's Yard
When the couple met Christopher Wood in 1926 there was an immediate and powerful connection based in part on their mutual love of Picasso. There were similarities in their work too: a desire to paint directly, in a deliberately naive, expressive manner, and a shared interest in landscape and still life. Boyish, enthusiastic and unstable, Wood inspired his friends to paint boldly; in turn he learned from Ben the art of selection, and from Winifred the power of colour. Yet Wood was different again from the colourist and the draughtsman. His was a poetic vision.

Winifred Nicholson, Northrigg Hill, c1926, oil, private collection
The three artists were painting in Cornwall in 1928 when they encountered Alfred Wallis, who was to affect their lives so profoundly. Winifred had perhaps the least to learn from him, although a couple of paintings in the exhibition show his influence on her. For her husband, however, Wallis was a tremendous catalyst, not in terms of subject - Ben painted only a few nautical paintings - but but because of his unique approach to his craft.

Directness and sincerity had long interested him more than convention, and Wallis was an unconventional, self-taught painter who worked with the utmost directness. Setting aside traditional ideas of perspective, the old sailor composed pictures that didn't describe external reality but expressed the ideas in his mind. Boats, lighthouses and other motifs were arranged to create the most effective composition; maps in Jovan Nicholson's admirable exhibition catalogue show the liberties he took with the topography of St Ives.

Alfred Wallis, St Ives Harbour... c1932-4, oil on card, private collection
A Wallis painting was not a representation of reality but something self-contained, and this was true not just in his compositions but in the way he went about painting. Famously he would paint on anything suitable that was within reach when the urge to paint possessed him - pieces of wood, furniture, cardboard, the nearest wall... If offered a piece of wood he would paint all over it, on the back too, making an artwork of the whole three-dimensional object.
Ben Nicholson 1929 (Fireworks), oil on board, Pier Arts Centre, Orkney
So while Ben only painted Wallis-style boats on a few occasions, he began painting on pieces of board, then cutting into the board, making the reliefs that made his international reputation. And while there is little obvious relation between his arrangements of geometrical forms and Wallis's compositions, the Cornish painter's example perhaps encouraged him on his journey away from surface reality into the essence of things.

Ben Nicholson, 1935 (White Relief), oil on carved board, Scottish Nat Gall of Modern Art
For Kit Wood meanwhile, Wallis offered a way into a world of myth and symbol. In St Ives and, even more so, on the coast of Brittany, he immersed himself in the culture, religion and everyday life of the fishing port, producing in this charged, superstitious environment a series of similarly charged paintings. As Jovan Nicholson points out, most of Wood's best work was created in the company of his Russian lover Frosca Munster, but how she influenced him we don't know, and probably never will.

Christopher Wood, The Fisherman's Farewell, 1928, oil, Tate
'Art and Life' opens at Dulwich Picture Gallery on 4 June 2014. If for some reason you can't go, then I would thoroughly recommend Jovan Nicholson's catalogue, which is lively, informative and beautifully illustrated.

Copyright for Ben Nicholson images rests with Angela Verren-Taunt/DACS, and for Winifred Nicholson with The Trustees of Winifred Nicholson.


Eric Ravilious: Wiltshire Landscape

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Wiltshire Landscape (1937)

The open road held 1930s Britain in thrall. Though Ravilious never learned to drive, his contemporaries were taking to the road in ever-increasing numbers, encouraged by advertisements and guidebooks that portrayed an idealised vision of the countryside. The Shell Guides, sponsored by the oil company and edited by John Betjeman, were aimed specifically at the new breed of car-driving metropolitan tourist, with highlights including Betjeman’s Devon(1935), Paul Nash’s Dorset (1936) and John Piper’s Oxon (1938). The worse London’s traffic jams became, the greater the appeal of open country.

Ravilious himself produced numerous wood engravings to advertise London Transport and its offshoot Green Line Buses, and in 1936 made engravings for the first two books of Country Walks, which described and mapped forty walks accessible by bus or coach from central London. Not that the artist had an aversion to cars. He once told Helen Binyon, he wished they could drive fifty miles as fast as possible then go dancing afterwards. And in March 1937, shortly before painting ‘Wiltshire Landscape’, he noted that ‘Tirzah is buying a year-old Morris for £70 tomorrow from the local garage, and it seems to my eye to look as good as new. May it start up in cold weather.’

While contemporary guidebooks and advertising focused on sights to be seen along the road, this painting shows the road itself, from an odd, slightly raised perspective. The spring countryside is peripheral, and instead one’s attention focuses on the junction ahead and the red van approaching from the left. In fact Ravilious did not see this vehicle on the road but spotted it in a Post Office magazine when he got home and added it to the composition. Imagine the picture without it and the mood is rather different, the road stretching ahead perhaps less a route to freedom than a journey to be endured; hemmed in by endless green verges, only the turning to the left offers respite.

A similar melancholy pervades ‘The Causeway, Wiltshire Downs’, the other painting from this short trip. As a non-driver Ravilious relied on public transport or the good will of friends, and in April 1937 Helen Binyon was his driver and companion. They stayed near Andover and drove out across Salisbury Plain, but it was not the kind of great adventure they had enjoyed in the past. Binyon was silent and distant, Ravilious said afterwards, which made him uppish and out of hand; only a month later he was to end their affair, though they remained close friends.

But this is still an image of the open road - the kind of byway that city dwellers dreamt (and dream) of. The clouds may be grey and stormy but the road ahead gleams silver.

This is an extract from 'Ravilious in Pictures: Sussex and the Downs', published by The Mainstone Press. 'Wiltshire Landscape' will be auctioned at Christies on 26 June 2014, alongside work by Lucian Freud, John Craxton, Graham Sutherland and Walter Sickert.

Peggy Angus in Selvedge Magazine, July/Aug 2014

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The editor of Selvedge kindly allowed me to post this sneak preview of the upcoming issue. To get hold of a copy or find out more, please visit the magazine's website. You should be able to zoom in to the page if you can't read the text.

'Peggy Angus: Designer, Teacher, Painter' is published by Antique Collectors Club this month, and in July the exhibition of the same name opens at Towner, Eastbourne. It should be pretty spectacular!



Edward Seago at Portland Gallery

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Edward Seago, Low Tide, Strand on the Green, oil on board
When I was approached by the Portland Gallery to write a book about Edward Seago I had little idea of the adventure ahead. Having lived in Norwich for several years I was familiar with his East Anglian landscape paintings, which I associated with those of his predecessors John Sell Cotman and John Crome, but beyond that I was aware only that he had enjoyed a long friendship with HRH the Duke of Edinburgh. So not entirely a blank canvas, but close to it.

Over the following two years a portrait of Seago – Ted, as he was always known by friends – gradually took shape, and I realised that this was no ordinary artist. His education, for a start, was far from conventional, since he was confined to bed for much of his childhood by a chronic heart condition. Yet he was impetuous and determined and, having made up his mind at an early age that he could only be an artist, he asked Bertram Priestman RA for technical help and sought patronage from Lady Evelyn Jones, daughter of the 4thEarl Grey.

Edward Seago, After the Ploughing Match, oil on canvas, 1936
With their support the nineteen year-old Seago held his first solo exhibition in London and was an overnight success, although these early paintings of horses and their riders owed rather too much to Alfred Munnings. This didn’t prevent him seeking advice from the great man, who suggested he apply to the RA schools. Instead, after only a term at Norwich School of Art, Seago went off to join a circus as a sort of artist in residence, and for the next three years travelled constantly.

As well as producing a remarkable body of paintings and drawings, Seago found inspiration for a lively autobiographical book, ‘Circus Company’, which he wrote with the help of poet laureate John Masefield. The pair went on to collaborate on several titles, including ‘The Country Scene’ – a sumptuous quarto volume filled with Masefield’s poetry and Seago’s evocative paintings – and ‘Tribute to Ballet’, at which point war intervened.

Edward Seago, Suffolk Village, oil on board

Edward Seago, A Sussex Fishing Village, watercolour
When Seago was commissioned to the Royal Engineers in the autumn of 1939 he took the opportunity provided by his first full time job to take stock of his career, which had so far perhaps given him more success than fulfilment. His first childhood sketches had been of the ever-changing sky, and he now perceived that his true vocation lay here, in the study of light and atmosphere. There would be notable achievements in portraiture, particularly two paintings of Queen Elizabeth II on horseback, but Seago otherwise devoted the second half of his life to landscape painting.

His vision was wide-ranging. Factories and building sites interested him as much as Norfolk beaches; he was inspired equally by sparkling Venetian canals and the dirty skies of a London winter. A great admirer of John Constable’s oil sketches, he painted rapidly, with expressive brushwork that he rarely attempted to conceal, and in later life worked from memory. Having trained his mind to recall the significant details of any scene, he astounded house guests with his ability to paint faraway places in his Norfolk studio. He was, as HRH the Duke of Edinburgh put it, like a conjuror pulling rabbits out of a hat. And, yes, his best work has a touch of magic.

Edward Seago, The Spritsail Barge, oil on board
An exhibition of Edward Seago's paintings, including many that have never been shown before, begins at the Portland Gallery next week. The paintings shown are all included, and each link will take you to the relevant page on the gallery's website. The text above is from the catalogue essay.

My book on Edward Seago is out now from Lund Humphries

The estate of Edward Seago is represented by the Portland Gallery.
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