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Picasso and the War Years: 1937-1945
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Picasso was surely the greatest
artist of the 20th century and, arguably, Guernica, his 1937 mural-sized painting,
is the single greatest war painting of all time. Alas, Guernica, after years
of giving us pleasure at New York's Museum of Modern Art, is now lodged in Madrid
and is not expected to travel again. To see it, gentle reader, you simply must travel to
Spain. Short of that possibility, a visit to this fine new exhibit, Picasso and the War
Years, should assuage your deprivation.
Guernica was
Picasso's anguished response to the Nazi bombing of a Basque town. As the Spanish Civil
War segued into World War II, Picasso's work, as documented by curator Steven Nash,
reflected a darkening mood, "tending toward a bleak, dimly lit world of contorted
forms, claustrophobic spaces, and grayed-down colors." In this smallish (fewer than
80 pieces) show, Nash has assembled a superb selection of paintings, sculpture, and work
in other media, including some not publicly displayed before and others extremely
difficult to obtain on loan. The show, then, is a must see for those interested in 20th
century art.
Night Fishing at
Antibes (see poster reproduced above) and The Charnel House, both canvases from
NY's MOMA, are stunning to see, even after years of familiarity. In the context of this
show, The Charnel House takes on new resonance; its return to the colorless
palette and anguished, stylized horror of Guernica
now is personalized to the destruction of one family, coinciding temporally with the newly
unveiled horrors of the Nazi camps and Picasso's emergent political radicalization.
There were fresh
wonders for this viewer, too, including a series of weeping women and a series of seated
women. Toward the end, the splendid Cock of the Liberation (from the Milwaukee Art
Museum) revives the heart and mind with its optimistic bright colorations and sweeping
impasto. Our artists must document the horrors of our times, but they also refresh us with
hope and joy.
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- Arthur Lazere
(Exhibition over)