Today I saw two
wonderful exhibitions at the Royal Academy. Mexico: A Revolution in Art looks at a period of great political and social change
from 1910-1940, documented by photographers and painters of the time. Not all
of the artists were Mexican though; many well known international figures made
short or extended visits to Mexico at this time, including Henri Cartier-Bresson, Paul Strand and Edward Burra.
The photographs in the
introductory room relayed the harsh realities of the revolution. Images by
Walter H. Horne and others, showing firing squads, public executions and bodies
lying in the street were turned into postcards and sold to American troops.
They’re powerful, but at the same time I found their amateurish nature easier
to handle than some of the paintings in the exhibition that represented death.
There was also a shot later in the exhibition taken by Robert Capa for Life Magazine, named First Fatality on the Day of the
Presidential Election (annoyingly, I can't find it online!). Although taken by a more experience photographer,
death here is both fascinating and intriguing to the viewer as well as the
people surrounding the body in the photograph.
However, the
highlights of the exhibition in my opinion were the paintings that, for me,
really symbolise Mexican art. Diego Riviera’s Dance In Tehuantepec is full of colour and life, depicting a great
celebratory atmosphere in his signature style. There is piece by Riviera’s
assistant, Jean Charlot, named Coiffure
that also brought a smile to my face. But there was one thing missing, a
thought shared by every visitor I’m sure, until I walked into the last room.
The final piece of the exhibition, hanging right by the door was a small but
perfectly formed miniature self-portrait by Frida Kahlo from 1938 (even the
postcard in the gift shop was bigger than the original!). I’ve loved Kahlo and
her work for such a long time, seeing one in the flesh always gives me a little
excited shiver!
Tucked away in the
Tennant Gallery is a sweet exhibition dedicated to the life and work of Sir
Hugh Casson, architect, painter, illustrator and President of the Royal Academy
from 1976-1984. The collection includes his stage designs, architectural
drawings (my favourite was the Elephant House at London Zoo), watercolours and
sketches of London and Oxford, and other little drawings for family and friends,
which are absolutely charming. Like other illustrators of his generation, you
can tell from his style what a cheerful, fun-loving man he must have been. I
also loved seeing the Riviera set of Midwinter
pottery that he designed, as we have a plate hanging on our wall at home!
I signed the visitor’s
book as I left, and noticed that someone had written in it “Massively
overrated, I’m afraid!”. Personally I agree with the message underneath which
simply read, in big capital letters, “BULLS**T!” If you’re in the Royal Academy
seeing the Mexico or Summer Exhibition, definitely make a trip here too.
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