Time and color collude with memory in
Howard Hodgkin’s exhibition of recent paintings at Gagosian Gallery. Painted on
inverted picture frames inset with planks of wood, Hodgkin’s paintings perhaps strain
believability in the ratio of gestation each painting was alleged to the amount
of paint present on each board. Battered backs of picture frames surround
pristine, often unprimed, handmade artist’s panels that have been smeared with striking
cadmiums, nickels, greens and cobalts. Hodgkin has long maintained that his
paintings are painterly transcriptions of ‘emotional situations’ where the
painting process acts as a plein air observation
of the artist’s consciousness. Retaining a signal use of primary and secondary
colors, Hodgkin’s work becomes a Proustian meditation on memories’
transformation from experience to recollection held together with color. While
painted quickly, each painting is a ‘memory recollected in tranquility’ that
has taken years to crystalize into action. Hodgkin’s work distills what Proust, towards
the end of the Combray chapter has
Marcel, his narrator describe in his remembrance of the two paths in his
village:
And so the Méséglise way and the Guermantes way
remain for me linked to many of the little events of that life which, of all
the various lives we lead concurrently, is the most abundant in vicissitudes,
the richest in episodes, I mean our intellectual life. No doubt its progresses
within us imperceptibly, and the truths that have changes its meaning and its appearance
for us, that have opened new path to us, we had been preparing to discover for
a long time; but we did so without knowing it; and for us they date only from
that day, from the minute in which they became visible.
Hodgkin’s paintings are indeed richest in
episodes when pertaining to the intellectual life pictured through the color
and texture of his panels. Aside from the personally oblique importance imbued
in each picture, what remains in Hodgkin’s work is an intensely intellectual
and formalized relic of color, touch and composition. Memory and emotional
aside, what matters are instantaneous moments in the studio where the artist
must make a specific decision regarding what color will be placed where and how.
Marcel goes on in Swann’s Way
It is
because I believed in things and in people while I walked along them, that the
things and people they revealed to me are the only ones that I still take seriously
today and that still bring me joy. Whether it is that the faith which creates
has died up in me, or that reality takes shape in memory alone, the flowers I am
shown today for the first time do not seem to me to be real flowers.
Desiring real flowers, Hodgkin heedfully re-creates his
memory with the stuff of memory, color. Proust’s Marcel is alien to the
present, forever recalling the flowers and walks of his childhood, mediating
his present experiences through his primary innocence. Similarly, Hodgkin’s
paintings are orphans of the present, recalling their past innocence,
attempting recollection.
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HOWARD HODGKIN
Dark Evening, 2011 Oil on wood 20 3/4 x 26 inches (52.7 x 66 cm) |
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HOWARD HODGKIN
Flowers, 2011 Oil on wood 25 1/4 x 28 3/4 inches (64.1 x 73 cm) |
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HOWARD HODGKIN
Breakfast, 2010-11 Oil on wood 26 7/8 x 31 1/8 inches (68.3 x 79.1 cm) |
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HOWARD HODGKIN
Knightsbridge, 2009-11 Oil on wood 40 1/2 x 46 5/8 inches (103 x 118.4 cm) |
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HOWARD HODGKIN
Red Sky at Night, 2001-11 Oil on wood 38 x 57 1/8 inches (96.5 x 145.1 cm) |
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And the Skies
Are Not Cloudy All Day
2007 - 2008 80 ⅛ x 105", 203.5 x 266.7cm |






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