Friday, February 24, 2017

Fine Lines



Some time ago I read Alain de Botton's wonderful book The Architecture of Happiness. Among the many striking concepts in the book, one that has really stuck with me is the capacity of a very simple line to evoke very strong responses in the viewer. Botton explains that human beings are hardwired to discern the meaning of minute differences in facial expressions. For example, a mere fraction of an inch creates the difference between a brow that we consider "concerned" and one that reads "concentrating". There is an equally small difference between the contour of lips that imply sulkiness, as opposed to those that imply grief. 

Because we are attuned to deducing important information from very slight changes in human forms, we also pick up strong meaning from the shapes and lines of inanimate objects. I love de Botton's example of how this works in the case of something as innocuous as typeface. Looking at the letters above, he writes "The straight back and alert bearing of a Helvetican "f" hint at a punctual, clean and optimistic protagonist, whereas his Poliphilus cousin, with a droopy head and soft features, strikes a sleepier, more sheepish and more pensive note. The story may not end well for him."




Consider the power of line alone. In the above example, a psychologist asked his students to describe a good and a bad marriage using only a line. Amazingly, these simple lines are quite successful in capturing the qualities of two different relationships. One has smooth curves, like the peaceful course of a loving union. The other has "violently gyrating spikes [that] serve as a visual shorthand for sarcastic putdowns and slammed doors." 

Given the human tendency to attribute such strong emotional meaning to a simple line, can you imagine how terrifying it can be to paint a painting?? One centimeter can be the difference between a shape that is pleasing and one that is disturbing. Ah, the mysteries of the human mind!


Wednesday, February 15, 2017

The Color of Light

"Harmony, Yellow"
Oil on Linen, 16 x 20
(c) Lesley Powell

Most painters know that light has a color. It may be difficult to see at first, but with experience one starts to perceive the color of light, and to understand its effects. I have heard that one of the great impressionists (was it Cezanne? or maybe Monet?) used to throw a white handkerchief down on the ground before he started painting, and look at it to see what color the sunlight was at that moment. 

Why is this so important? Because the color of the light affects everything we see, and therefore everything we paint. It affects the color of the objects on which it falls, and it

Tuesday, February 7, 2017

In the Fold

Student Drawing, from "The Natural Way to
Draw", by Kimon Nocolaides

Lately I have devoted my time in the studio to a subject that I love, but find very difficult to paint--namely fabrics, and the way they drape. I have long been obsessed with artists' depiction of drapery, whether in the Renaissance frescoes that I saw in Florence, or the grand portraits by John Singer Sargent. Not to mention the Dutch masters! All those gorgeous folds, looking so three dimensional on a flat painted surface!


"The Tribute Money"
Fresco, Brancacci Chapel, Florence, Italy
Masaccio, 1427

"Lady Agnew"
John Singer Sargent, 1892
I should have been born in an earlier era, when women wore full length skirts made of lush fabrics. Or even earlier, when men and women wore tall ruffled collars, with all those yummy curls of starched linen. Nowadays, I don't see too much interesting drapery in everyday