Winold Reiss’s greatest contribution to modern art may have been his insistence on the dignity of people, regardless of color.
When I get inspired, I feel like I can do almost anything.
Leonard Baskin addressed the Holocaust late in life and more than fifty years after the war, but when he finally confronted the theme, he did so with ferocity.
“The thing I have not achieved,” explains Casey, “is something that cannot be achieved: Not ever being complacent.”
In Christopher Gallego’s drawings, it is as if you are underwater, and all of the usual sounds, shuffles, and animation of life goes silent, and you find yourself in this sensorially pared-down but visually heightened world.
If you think it’s okay to piss on someone because they don’t like the same art as you, what reaction are you prepared to rationalize when you’re contradicted on a matter of consequence?
“I never set out to paint cocktail paintings,” explains Todd M. Casey, “but here is the story of how I got into painting them.”
Exploring the formal and thematic frictions within Winslow Homer’s paintings on view in the Met’s “fairly perfect exhibition,” Winslow Homer: Crosscurrents.
I feel like a huge percentage of one’s education comes from community and being humbled by the talent of other artists.
I believe that artists spend their lives wrestling with themselves and with their work to fulfill an ideal, a vision.
A comparison of three Bryson Burroughs drawings in the Art Students League’s collection reveal how Parisian training transformed his technique.
“Holbein: Capturing Character” is up at the Morgan Library, and notwithstanding the reductive title, the show is a testament to the age of European humanism, and specifically to Hans Holbein’s role in painting its most prominent personalities.