Another
consignment from Mr. Newhouse is Lot 16, "Bouilloire et fruists," by
Paul Cezanne (1839-1906). An oil on canvas, it measures 19 1/8 by
23 5/8 inchyes and was painted in 1888-1890.
The catalogue entry provided the following commentary by Dr.
Richard Brettell:
“Toiles
des luttes” or “canvases of struggle”—that is what Georges Seurat
called his large paintings destined to be absolute masterpieces of
“Scientific Impressionism.” For the older French painter Paul Cézanne,
each canvas was a “toile de lutte-” not just the big ones. The few
places in his letters in which he discusses his method, painting for
him was fraught with indecision, doubt, and—well—struggle, and he was
supremely aware that he rarely succeeded in wrestling a painting to any
state of successful completion.
"One particularly relevant letter, written to the Belgian art critic
Octave Maus on November 29 of 1889, makes his ambivalence to—and fear
of failure in—his own paintings particularly clear: “I must tell you
that the numerous studies [by which Cézanne means paintings] to which I
have devoted myself produced only negative results, and, dreading
criticism that is only too justified, I had resolved to work in
silence, until the day when I could feel capable of defending
theoretically the results of my endeavors.” Cézanne was 50 years old
when he wrote those sentences.
"Every painting by Cézanne—no matter its mode or “subject”—was at war
with itself—each stroke or group of adjacent strokes was placed in a
particular spot on the canvas like a move in a chess match. For
Cézanne, the adversary was the art of painting—or rather more precisely
the individual painting on which he worked. Witness accounts of his
painting habits—rare and unreliable as they are—tell us that he took
long periods of time between strokes, much like grand masters in chess
spend concentrated periods analyzing the last moves made by their
adversary and deliberating the best counter move….For chess players, it
is the number of moves and responses in advance of the particular move
that determines the quality of the player—the higher the number, the
better the player. “If s(he) does this, I will do that, and on and on
until the match is won or lost.
"It is odd to think that a painting can be “won” or “lost,” but, for
Cézanne, the struggle was on-going, and only in the final decade of his
life did his successes outnumber his “incompletions.” This situation
resulted in many paintings that seem to contemporary viewers to be
“unfinished”—as if the last move resulted in a stalemate. And, perhaps
in mute acknowledgement of this idea, Cézanne signed very few of his
paintings and kept many of them for decades. No one, to my knowledge,
has argued that he worked again on canvases abandoned years ago,
largely because he probably didn’t. Indeed, the intensity of his
working method made it difficult for him to refight old battles on the
same field.
"The lucky institution or individual who eventually
owns Boullloire et fruits (I will persist with the French)
will be able to “watch,” or, perhaps better, decode Cézanne painting
posthumously by going carefully over the painting and questioning
certain marks or areas of spatial and compositional problems or visual
inconsistencies. Why, for example, did he suppress what was clearly to
have been a lemon or apple in the lower right corner of the table, but
leaves enough visual clues so that any viewer knows that, at one time,
he wanted the fruit? And, in another area, why did the lovingly paint
the wooden handle of the pewter kettle without giving us any idea how
it is attached—either at the top or the bottom—to the kettle itself?
"And, while we are at it, what of the kettle? Like many masters of
still-life painting, Cézanne used a small number of “props” to compose
the still-life itself before painting it. Many of these appear over and
over in his oeuvre, probably not because he liked them, but
because he knew them and could place them in arrangements with a
certainty based on knowledge. Yet, in all of his still-life paintings,
there is only one other with a “bouilloire,” and it was painted in a
completely different manner in 1867.
The Musée d’Orsay's, Nature morte avec bouilloire, remained with
Cézanne until the mid-1890s, a few years after the present work was
painted. Did he pull it out of a pile of canvases, reminding himself of
the pewter kettle that he had so lovingly painted perhaps as much as 20
years before the present work was begun? Or, more likely, was the same
kettle available as he sought to set up the still-life—a much more
complex one than the 1867 canvas—that he sought to tackle sometime in
the late 1880s, when he wrote the doubt-filled passage quoted above.
"The kettles are so similar that surely they are one and the same. But
can we be sure? Cézanne painted the kettle in the earlier still-life
with an almost dogged insistence on its physical character. The pewter
is represented with gray paint into which he adds white and black to
create a tonal range. The lid and its shiny metal top is carefully
delineated as it’s the wooden handle (metal would be too hot to handle
when the water came to a boil).
"By contrast the body of kettle in the present work is similarly
composed of two seamed pewter parts, with a top so generically painted
that we cannot compare it to the earlier one. So too the wooden handle,
which, in the present work, is the color of pewter near the top and of
wood near its base. There is no pewter connector to the top of the
kettle as there is in the carefully painted earlier kettle. And what of
color? While the earlier kettle is painted with what we take to be an
accurate pewter-like gray, the later kettle is painted with strokes and
touches of pink, lavender, pale blue, turquoise, white, ivory, dark
gray, blue, brown, and red. Can it be “pewter?”
"The same can be said of the voluminous painted folds of the “white”
table cloth carefully arranged almost as a fabric mountain range of
peaks and folded valleys in virtually every color in the palette. It is
worth examining this “monochrome” cloth by counting the colors that
“represent” it in the present work. Just like the kettle, it is a
chromatic symphony of green, yellow, red, blue, turquoise, lavender,
orange, mauve, ivory, and on and on and on. With our chess game
metaphor in the front of our mind, it is easy to image Cézanne adding a
touch of Granny-Apple-Green to an apple and, for his next chromatic
move, making sure that reds—pale or full-throated—played chromatic
games with it. One touch leads to the next and the next and then to the
chromatic “correction” that surprised even the artist.
"Without knowing anything about Cézanne’s life, we can experience the
full drama of creation simply by looking carefully—and for prolonged
periods in different light conditions—at the painting. And the “dance
of color” tells us nothing about the comparable, but different dance of
forms that make up a composition. Cézanne was a master of still-life
painting, and the range of compositional strategies he used is
unprecedented in the western still-life tradition.
"Generations of art history students seated in undergraduate courses
are taught about the range of visual imbalances we can see in Cézanne
still-life paintings. Apples are arrested as they seem to run off the
table or roll down the slanted floor, and table tops tilt and almost
careen vertiginously as if in a kind of formal roller derby that is
anything but “still.” If, in French, “nature” is “dead” in this mode of
painting, in English life is “stilled.” Cézanne does not need to add
flowers or plants to create “life” in his “nature mort”—indeed the
sense of movement and even restlessness is everywhere. And, by
extension, his “life” is really never “still” except that his paintings
themselves no longer move. The possibility of movement is in virtually
every Cézanne “still-life.”
"Bouilloire et fruits is one of a type of still-life compositions
in which there is only one stabilizing vertical element—the
kettle—around which the various groupings of 1, 3, 4, and 5 fruits are
set within valleys of “white” drapery. These dispersed compositions are
countered in his production by another type of still-life in which the
fruits are grouped in a circular bowl, dish, or basket, around which a
few dispersed elements are arranged so that they escape the order of
the circle. In painting the carefully piled apples or fruits, Cézanne
was as interested in representing the spaces among the spherical orbs
as the solid fruits themselves, and, when we look for the “outline”
that so often caresses “solid” forms, we confront Cézanne’s lines that,
often as not, float free of the forms they describe, just as his colors
define the forms themselves without ever “touching” the imaginary
outline.
"Yet in the present work, we see what we take to be large and small
apples, two or three oranges, at least one pear, and one lemon, all of
which are held in their areas by the folds of cloth. There is no bowl,
plate, or basket to contain them, and they seem to defy any order other
than Cézanne’s own pictorial order—similarly to Henri
Matisse's Nature morte bleue. Thus, he gives himself the task of
making the disorderly orderly, of creating a pictorial world in which
the complexity of the actual world is at once celebrated and brought to
form by carefully placed strokes of color—either patches or groups of
painted lines. His “struggle” is against the very still-life he created
for himself to paint, and the future owner of this work is in for years
and years of rewarding looking.
"I raise the question of ownership, because it is always important for
works of art. We sometime fetishize the provenance of a work of art in
order to layer that work with the aura of important collectors. For
this one, we need go no further than its first owner, Baron Denys
Cochin. Cochin bought and sold the painting within Cézanne’s lifetime,
making him one of perhaps a dozen non-artist collectors who owned works
by the Master of Aix before his death in 1906, when his works were
widely collected throughout the world. For our purposes, it is not who
owned the work, but that it was sold by Cézanne or his son in the
1890s. This tells us that Cézanne worked on it as much as he wanted to
and that its current state of “incompletion” was somehow sanctioned by
the artist himself or, at the very least, accepted by its first owner.
"At present, we do not know whether the work was acquired directly from
Cézanne—or, more likely, his son, who remained in Paris and acted as
his father’s agent. This raises the tantalizing idea that the work was
in fact painted in Paris and left there either in his studio or in the
Paris apartments in which his wife or son lived. It is also possible,
though in no way provable, that the work was included in the large and
completely undocumented Cézanne exhibition at Vollard’s gallery in
Paris in 1895. No list of the exhibition survives, and Cézanne painted
so many paintings of the same motifs that, even if it did, we would
have difficulty identifying without Vollard Inventory numbers.
Apparently Vollard had access to so many pictures and there was such a
pent-up desire for Parisians to see paintings by Cézanne, that he
reinstalled the gallery at least three times to show as many works as
possible. Thus, the most important exhibition of Cézanne’s lifetime is
an art historical quagmire in which this painting may have been shown.
"Baron Cochin may have been a speculator rather than what we might call
a “real” collector, but, before his death in 1922, he owned 31
paintings by Cézanne, more than most other French collectors (with the
exception of the omnivorous Auguste Pellerin, to whom Cochin sold
pictures—and from whom he bought others—by Cézanne). These 31 paintings
are grouped online in the most important single source for a full
understanding of the artist, the online catalogue raisonné
called The Paintings of Paul
Cézanne: An Online Catalogue
Raisonné. They are now scattered throughout the world in public
and
private collections and, were they to be brought together, could
constitute a small-scale retrospective of the artist at his finest.
"They include 13 landscapes from 1870 to the years before his death,
four portraits (three of women and one an unusual late self-portrait
based on a photograph), one genre scene (the Orsay’s
great Cardplayers), two female and one male bather, two
cityscapes, and, most importantly for our purposes, seven still-life
paintings made between 1877 and the years before the painter’s death.
These alone are worth of a small, thoughtful exhibition and can be
found in the Museum of Fine Arts Budapest, the Neue Pinakotek in
Munich, The Beyeler Foundation outside Basel, and the Courtauld Gallery
in London in addition to private collections. Two of these, Pichet
de gres in the Beyeler Collection and Nature morte avec
l’amour en platre in the Courtauld are as bold as any still-life
painted by Cézanne.
"The present work is the only one among the seven that has significant
areas of primed canvas visible and is, in certain ways, the boldest
acquisition for Baron Cochin to have made. The Baron sold the picture
to Durand-Ruel Gallery on the 11th of March 1902, four years before
Cézanne’s death. There is evidence in the literature to suggest that
Baron Cochin was actually an investor/speculator with Durand-Ruel, but,
if he was, one or the other of them had an unfailing eye for Cézanne.
From Cochin it went to Germany until after WWII when it was acquired by
Justin Thannhauser, who sold it after ten years to another
distinguished collector-couple, Drs. Harry and Ruth Bakwin, Vienna-form
physicians who created one of the finest private collections of the
post-war period in New York. The work was then acquired some 20 years
ago by S.I. Newhouse, one of the most influential cultural figures and
astute collector of the latter half of the 20th-century. Cézanne’s
struggles to “incomplete” Bouilloire et fruits have been
tracked in some detail here, and, because of them, he created a work of
almost unparalleled energy for a “still-life.” Five generations of
truly great collectors have recognized this energy. Now, we need a new
one."
It has an estimate on request.
It sold for $59,295,000. Mr. Newhouse bought it at auction
in 1999 for $29.5 million.

Lot
25, "Lunia Czechowska (à la robe noire)," by Amedeo Modigliani, oil on
canvas, 36 3/8 by 23 5/8 inches, 1919
Lot
25 is "Lunia Czechowska (a la robe noire)," by
Amedeo Modigliani (1884-1920). An oil on canvas, it
measures 36 3/8 by 23 5/8 inches and was painted in 1919.
Catalogue has this
photograph of Drue Heinz
It was
once owned by Chester Dale and comes to auction from Drue Heinz, who
married H. L. Heinz, whose family was in the food business, in 1953.
The catalogue entry provides the following commentary:
"In the hours before dawn on 20 May 2010, Vjeran Tomic, a veteran
Parisian cat burglar, stole five paintings from the Musée d’Art Moderne
de la Ville de Paris (MAM), masterworks by Braque, Léger, Matisse,
Picasso, and Modigliani, valued at more than $125 million. First, he
removed from its frame the Léger, the picture which the instigator of
the heist, a small gallery owner, had coveted and expressly requested
for himself. Tomic next took down Matisse’s fauve Pastorale,
1905.
Then, as Jake Halpern has recounted in The New Yorker, “he noticed
Modigliani’s ‘Woman with a Fan,’ a portrait of the artist’s muse and
obsession, Lunia Czechowska. Tomic fixated on the image, which depicted
Czechowska in a yellow dress, her eyes a cloudy white [Ceroni, no.
321]. ‘The woman in the picture was worthy of a living being, ready to
dance a tango,’ he wrote to me. ‘It could have almost been reality.’ He
stole the Modigliani, too.” Tomic went on to add the Braque and Picasso
to his cache; he hesitated over a second Modigliani, Femme aux
yeux bleus, but passed up the opportunity (“A Night at the Museum:
France’s most daring art thief,” The
New Yorker, 14 January 2019,
p. 34).
"Tomic and two accomplices were apprehended, convicted, and are
currently serving their prison terms. The five paintings, however, were
never recovered, and are believed to have been well-hidden away or
possibly destroyed. The perpetrator claimed to possess a special
instinct for detecting and appreciating quality in art, and perhaps
even his critical opinion may count when understanding the universal
appeal of a great Modigliani painting, moreover the beguiling mystique
inherent in certain portraits—especially one depicting Lunia
Czechowska, who may well possess the most distinctive and memorably
haunting visage among all the many women whom the artist painted.
Lunia was 25 when she sat for the present portrait, which Joseph
Lanthemann praised for its qualities “de noblesse, de beauté et de
communion” (op. cit., 1970, p. 133). Her fine, delicate features
bespeak a discerning intelligence, a rare sensitivity, and a
compassionate nature. While we know that she and the artist loved each
other, and they appeared to have been soulmates such as two people may
experience only once in a lifetime, we can only speculate at the extent
to which they may actually have been lovers, in the most complete,
physical sense of such a relationship as well.
"The best-known female face in Modigliani’s oeuvre, from early 1917 to
his death on 24 January 1920, is that of Jeanne Hébuterne, the artist’s
companion and mother of his daughter, also named Jeanne. Hébuterne
immortalized the legend of an impassioned and tragically
fated amour bohème, when two days after the artist’s passing,
pregnant with their second child, she leapt to her death from a
fifth-floor window. Modigliani frequently painted two other women in
his innermost circle, on whom he often relied during this period: Anna
(“Hanka”) Zborowska, the common-law wife of the artist’s devoted dealer
Léopold Zborowski, and Lunia Czechowska, married to a close friend of
Léopold. All were Polish émigrés in Paris. Modigliani painted Léopold
five times, and created ten portraits each of Hanka and Lunia,
featuring in sum the two women on canvas nearly as often as he did his
companion Jeanne during the same three-year period.
“Happiness is an angel with a serious face,” Modigliani wrote to Paul
Alexandre, his earliest patron, on a postcard from Livorno, dated June
1913 (quoted in D. Krystof, Modigliani: The Poetry of Seeing,
Cologne, 2006, p. 88). Lunia’s ethereal features perfectly suited the
artist’s fascination with this type; her serious demeanor and
youthfully lithe, feminine figure moreover lent themselves well to the
primary influences the artist liked to incorporate and show off in his
portraits. The plunging “V” of Lunia’s cylindrical neck and her
blade-like décolleté, stark against the blackness of her robe in the
present painting, allude to the hallmark swan-like neck and tilted head
in the Mannerist practice of the 16th century Italian masters
Parmigianino and Pontormo.
"The modernist fascination with African tribal art is manifest in
Lunia’s ovoid facial features; the broad, high forehead, the subtle
lift of her Slav cheekbones, the tiny, lozenge-shaped mouth contained
with the narrowing curves of her jawline, down to the pointed tip of
her chin, mirrors the serene, “classical” symmetry of Baulé masks from
the Ivory Coast, believed to be the secular portraits of living
persons. The eye slits in these masks appear as the blank eyes in
Modigliani’s carved stone heads during 1907-1913, and again as the
“cloudy white eyes”—which had intrigued the thief Tomic at MAM Paris—in
many of the subsequent oil paintings. “This gives the paintings an
aloofness,” Alan Wilkinson has written, “a kind of distancing from the
model, that echoes the mysterious character of his sculptures”
(Primitivism in 20th Century Art, exh. cat., The Museum of Modern
Art, New York, 1984, p. 423).
"Known in his day and admired among his circle of friends primarily as
a portraitist, Modigliani prided himself on his skill as an acute
observer of the variety and nuances in human character, especially
among men, and in his paintings of women, his ability to evoke the
serene, beatific beauty of l’éternel féminin. “To do any work, I
must have a living person,” he explained to the painter Léopold
Survage, “I must be able to see him opposite me” (quoted in J.
Modigliani, Modigliani: Man and Myth, New York, 1958, p. 82).
Modigliani was keen on capturing the essence of his sitter, not as a
naturalistic likeness, but as an abstract, depersonalized
representation stemming from his own pictorial synthesis of seeing and
style.
"Lunia was born Ludwika Makowska in Prague in 1894. Her father was a
Polish patriot who actively opposed the Russian and Austrian partition
of the Polish homeland. In 1907, after serving two years of a
fifteen-year prison sentence for his role in a workers’ strike in
Warsaw, then under Czarist rule, Makowski moved his family to Krakow in
the Austrian zone. Upon graduating from the gymnasium in 1913, Lunia
followed her father’s wishes and moved to Paris. There she met
Kazimierz Czechowski, another recent Polish émigré, also a patriot,
with whom she fell in love; they married on 21 June 1915. Zborowski and
Czechowski had known each other since childhood; when Léopold arrived
in Paris in 1913 to study modern art at the Sorbonne, he moved in with
his old friend. Anna (“Hanka”) Sierzpowska had been living in Paris
with her sister since 1910. She met Léopold at the Café de la Rotonde
on 2 August 1914, at the beginning of First World War. Although they
never formally married, Hanka always referred to Léopold as her
husband.
"The painter Moïse Kisling, also Polish-born, introduced Zborowski to
Modigliani in 1916. The aspiring dealer first saw the Italian artist’s
paintings later that year, in a group show at the Lyre et Palette, the
Montparnasse atelier of the Swiss painter Émile Lejeune. Zborowski
attended the event with Hanka, Lunia, and Kazimierz. In the
recollections—“Les Souvenirs”—that Lunia wrote in 1953, which Ambrogio
Ceroni published in his 1958 monograph Amedeo Modigliani, Peintre,
she dated the event to June; the show actually opened in mid-November.
Various discrepancies with known circumstances may be found in
Lunia’s Souvenirs. When William Fifield interviewed her during the
early 1970s for his biography of Modigliani, she complained that Ceroni
“failed to reproduce” what she had told him. “We went to the
exhibition,” she recounted for Fifield, “it was the Lyre et Palette,
and Modigliani was present… He said he hadn’t time for Léopold, but
seeing that we women were with him he returned and said we should
perhaps meet in an hour. And we went to the Rotonde” (Modigliani: The
Biography, New York, 1976, pp. 222 and 274).
"“He came and sat next to me,” Lunia wrote in Les Souvenirs. “I
was struck by his distinctiveness, his luminosity, and the beauty of
his eyes. He was at once very simple and very noble.” Modigliani began
to sketch Lunia. “I was quite young and very shy”—she continued—“and I
became frightened, when Modigliani asked, after several minutes, in the
presence of my husband, to go out with me that very night. Because to
Modigliani, I was alone. He felt so strongly towards me he would have
liked me to abandon everything to follow him. Confused, I responded
that I was not free. Poor dear friend, what seemed so natural to him
seemed to me so strange! Zborowski came to my rescue, saying that plans
for the evening had already been made, and he invited Modigliani to
join us. He refused. Turning towards me, he asked, while offering the
drawing he had made of me, to come pose the next day for a portrait”
(“Les Souvenirs de Lunia Czechowska,” in A. Ceroni, Amedeo
Modigliani, Peintre, Milan, 1958, pp. 20 and 21; all excerpts here
translated by Lara Abouhamad).
"Based on Lunia’s June dating of the 1916 Lyre et Palette group
exhibition, Ceroni ascribed that year to the first portrait that
Modigliani painted of her, listing it as no. 73 in his 1958 catalogue.
When it became clear that the show actually opened in mid-November,
pushing back subsequent related events, Ceroni re-dated Modigliani’s
first portrait of Lunia to 1917, and listed it as such in his final
Modigliani catalogue (I dipinti di Modigliani, Milan, 1970, no. 169).
“He did my first portrait in a black dress (this painting is now in the
Musée de Grenoble),” Lunia wrote in her memoir. “I knew from Zbo
already that he liked to drink while he painted. Never will I be able
to forget the first sitting session. After several hours passed, I was
no longer scared of him. I can still see him in his dress shirt, all
tousled, trying to fix my features on the canvas. From time to time, he
would reach his hand towards the bottle of Vieux Marc. I would see the
alcohol take its effect: he got excited, I didn’t exist anymore—he saw
only his painting. He was so absorbed that he would speak to me in
Italian. He painted with such violence that as he was leaning in closer
to see the canvas, it fell over on his head. I was terrified; confused
at having scared me, he looked at me tenderly, and started singing to
me songs in Italian to make me forget the incident… We became really
great friends from then on. He was a charming being, refined and
delicate. I knew he loved me, but I felt for him just a profound
friendship. We went out together a lot, vagabonding around Paris”
(ibid., p. 21).
"Paul Guillaume had been acting as Modigliani’s dealer, but with hardly
any sales to show for his efforts, and having grown impatient with the
artist’s difficult behavior, the gallerist was amenable to passing him
on to Zborowski—a dreamy novice who worked out of his home only, but
was fired with an absolute passion for the painter’s work. Zborowski
gave Modigliani a daily stipend of fifteen francs, and covered the
costs of art supplies, the painter’s requisite wine and spirits as
well. Having reserved a room in his and Hanka’s new apartment at 3, rue
Joseph-Bara for use as a studio, he set Modigliani to work on a series
of salable nudes. The artist completed twenty such canvases in all
(Ceroni, nos. 184-203). Fifield stated that Lunia “almost certainly”
posed for Le grand nu (no. 200; The Museum of Modern Art, New
York), “though she would never admit it” (op. cit., 1976, p. 160).
"Modigliani painted four, fully clothed portraits of Lunia in 1917
(Ceroni, nos. 169-172). Despite all signs that she would remain
faithful to her marriage with Kazimierz Czechowski, the artist
persisted in seeking a romantic liaison with her. “I was always the
mysterious woman to him”—Lunia told Fifield—“the Sphinx, Cleopatra,
there were things he did not know” (ibid., p. 222). Modigliani must
have felt especially encouraged in 1917, when in the wake of the
February Revolution in Russia, which resulted in the abdication of Tsar
Nicholas II, Czechowski decided to return to his homeland and agitate
for independence. He joined Lenin’s Red Army following the October
Bolshevik Revolution. He had entrusted Lunia to the care of Léopold and
Hanka, who took her into their apartment. Modigliani saw her often,
when he regularly arrived to paint during the afternoon. Czechowski did
not live to see Poland freed from foreign hegemony. In 1918, while in a
hospital recovering from wounds, his Russian comrades learned he was a
Polish revolutionary—someone who would eventually turn against and
fight them—and had him summarily shot. Lunia did not learn of her
husband’s fate until 1921.
“Although she was a married woman,” Pierre Sichel wrote, “Lunia was
impressionable, and her writings betray that she instantly fell in love
with Modi, although she was always to insist that theirs was an exalted
spiritual attachment, of the soul alone” (Modigliani, London, 1967, p.
327). The stress of a love thwarted by circumstance would have surely
become unbearable for both Modigliani and Lunia, had not Jeanne
Hébuterne, newly turned nineteen in April 1917, caught the artist’s
eye, likely at the Académie Colarossi, where she was a student. Within
a month they became lovers, and in July they moved from the artist’s
tiny hovel of a hotel room which Zborowski had been paying for, and
with the bounty from a few sales, into a relatively spacious two-room
apartment (but without amenities) at 8, rue de la Grande Chaumière,
next door to Jeanne’s art school.
“Hanka and I cleaned the studio and painted it light gray,” Lunia wrote
in Les Souvenirs, although she misdated this development to the
summer of 1919. “We installed a stove…. Since we did not have enough
money for curtains, we color-washed the glass with blanc
d’espagne. A sofa, a table and a few chairs, those were the
furnishings. This kingdom was quite modest but it belonged to him…he
could now cook and host his friends. I will never forget the day he
took possession of his new domain; his joy was such that we were all
deeply moved. He finally had his own little corner for himself, my poor
dear friend” (op. cit., 1958, p. 33).
"In March 1918 the Germans began to bombard Paris with huge guns
mounted on railway carriages sixty miles away. The following month,
Zborowski, Hanka, Modigliani, Jeanne (who was two months pregnant), and
her mother—together with Soutine, Foujita, and his wife Fernande
Barrey—joined the exodus from the capital, and stayed first in
Cagnes-sur-Mer. Lunia remained in the Zborowskis’ Paris apartment.
Having no success with sales in Cagnes, Soutine and the Foujitas
returned to Paris, while Léopold, Hanka, Modigliani, Jeanne, and her
mother moved on to Nice, where the dealer hoped to find clients for his
artist’s unusual but appealing style of portraiture. Jeanne and
Modigliani’s daughter, named for her mother, was born 29 November
1918—the artist called her, in Italian, “Giovanna”.
"Modigliani returned, alone, to his Paris studio on 31 May 1919, while
Jeanne, her mother, and the baby remained five weeks longer in Nice.
After a hiatus of more than a year, Modigliani and Lunia resumed their
close friendship. They would eat together in the tiny restaurant run by
Rosalie Tobia, once a model for successful Salon painters, on the rue
Campagne-Première. “After dinner, we would go for a walk in Le petit
Luxembourg; it was very hot that summer. Sometimes we would go to the
movies, other nights we would leisurely stroll the streets of Paris… He
had so much to say that it was difficult to separate when we arrived
home. He would speak of Italy, which he would never see again, of the
child he wouldn’t see grow up, and he would never mention a word about
his art” (ibid., pp. 28-29). Modigliani signed and inscribed a drawing
“homage à Madame Chakoska,” depicting Lunia dining at a café table,
possibly in Chez Rosalie (Patani, Disegni, no. 498).
“This peaceful period did not last long,” Lunia lamented (op. cit., p.
29), but afforded Modigliani sufficient time to commence work on the
final group of six portraits he painted of her that summer (Ceroni,
nos. 317-322). The dark, grayish tonality in the present
portrait, à la robe noire, suggests that it was done in
Modigliani’s Grande Chaumière studio, which Lunia had helped to paint
two summers earlier. This painting possesses a nocturnal aspect—golden
lamplight illumines Lunia’s flesh, but barely suffuses the wall behind
her, dark in shadow. Lunia sits on the edge of a bed, its wooden
back-frame rising behind her right side. This somber setting contrasts
sharply with the two portraits in which Modigliani posed Lunia before
an Empire mantelpiece, the wall papered in the vivid garnet red that
Zborowski chose to decorate his apartment (Ceroni, nos. 321-322; the
former stolen from MAM Paris).
"The present portrait is surely the most intimate of the ten pictures
that Modigliani painted of Lunia. The artist depicted here an instant
of absolute stillness, her passive visage in serene anticipation of
some profoundly meaningful moment, an epiphany. One senses the heavy
heat of the summer evening in the darkened room. Lunia has just slipped
into her black robe, or may soon remove it. Her pale, translucent eyes
observe the man with whom she shares this room, on whose bed she sits.
Her wistful, self-absorbed expression tells everything, yet reveals
nothing at all. Modigliani has seized the very essence of this elusive,
enigmatic, angelically pure young woman. This is the “communion” that
Lanthemann found so compelling, a moment of transfiguration, a mystery
beyond words, yet so profoundly affecting in paint.
"Upon the return of Jeanne and little Giovanna, until a nanny could be
found, Lunia stepped in to care for the seven-month-old infant in the
Zborowskis’ apartment. If Modigliani was not drunk or acting loudly
with friends, the landlady Mme Salomon would allow him in at night. “He
would come and sit next to his child,” Lunia wrote, “looking at her
with such intensity that he would end up falling asleep; and I would
watch over the two of them. My poor dear friend, these were the only
moments when he had his daughter to himself” (ibid., p. 29).
"One evening that summer, as Modigliani finished a painting session in
the Zborowskis’ apartment and Lunia was waiting for the dealer to
return home, “I lit a candle,” she recalled, “and proposed that he stay
to have dinner with us. While I prepared our meal, he asked me to lift
my head for a few seconds, and, in the candlelight, he sketched an
admirable drawing, on which he inscribed: ‘La Vita è un Dono: dei
pochi ai molti: di Coloro che Sanno e che hanno: a Coloro che non Sanno
e che non hanno’” [Life is a gift, from the few to the many; from those
who know and have, to those who do not know and do not have]” (ibid.,
pp. 30-32). This drawing reprises the pose in the present portrait, set
instead in the Zborowski apartment, with Lunia clad in daytime attire
(Patani, Disegni, no. 499).
"Lunia later began to go out with another man—Modigliani assumed she
had fallen in love with him. “Modigliani loved [Jeanne],” Lunia wrote,
“but he could not stand that I ‘belonged’ to another man, because he
thought I no longer wanted to be with him… He made such negative
comments to me that I ended up feeling guilty towards him. I would
remain his spiritual friend, as was my destiny. I was young and
probably romantic; I had to abstract my feelings, because another
person needed me as well. I had no life experience and acted only on
pure intuition. I forced myself not to love the man I had met” (ibid.,
p. 32).
"The war having ended months before, and Poland again an independent
nation, there was still no word from nor about Kazimierz Czechowski.
Tensions were running high between the Hébuterne family and Modigliani,
of whom they disapproved. The artist had promised them in writing to
marry Jeanne, who was again pregnant, but he failed to follow through.
He seemed disaffected with his companion, unhappy that Jeanne appeared
little interested in their child, whom she might visit only several
times a week in a nursery. The artist had begun drinking more heavily
to distract himself from—and thereby aggravating—the symptoms of his
tubercular condition; the bacillus in his lungs, we now understand, had
infected his brain and would soon lead to cerebral meningitis, which
killed him. As Modigliani’s confidant, all these matters and concerns
took their toll on Lunia as well.
“Autumn of 1919 was very sad,” Lunia recalled. “I had to leave Paris,
as my health required me to leave for the South. My friends [the
Zborowskis] were very insistent that Modigliani come with me and he
also wanted to. But Jeanne Hébuterne was expecting a second child and
the idea of leaving Paris saddened her. She had retained very bad
memories from when Giovanna was born [in Nice]; and the idea of
Modigliani leaving without her equally saddened her. I thus left alone,
promising my friend that we would see each other again soon… I left in
November… From time to time, I would send him flowers. I learned from
Zbo that he was sick; then he made me believe that he had returned to
Italy. No one was mentioning him. I had all sorts of premonitions and I
was pained by his silence” (ibid., p. 33).
"Lunia returned to Paris in September 1920 and visited the Zborowskis.
“I asked for news of Modigliani right away; they told me that he was in
Livorno and that his poor health no longer allowed him to paint. All
the friends I ran into repeated the same thing. I noticed that they
avoided talking about him; I found this strange and accused them of
forgetting him. I spent my first night in the room [in the Zborowski
apartment] where Modigliani had created a number of his masterpieces. I
had a strange dream: I was at Bourbon l’Archambault in autumn… There
was no one around; I was alone with Modigliani, walking along the
park’s fence. He held something in his hand that looked like a
magazine; he opened it and told me: ‘You see, Lunia, here they are
announcing my death; don’t you find it a bit brazen! Look, I am not
dead, as you can see yourself.’ I then saw Jeanne Hébuterne approaching
us from the end of the street. I said to him: ‘There’s Jeanne, let’s
call her.’ He refrained me: ‘No, no, in a minute.’ But moved by seeing
Jeanne looking for him, I called her—and then woke up” (ibid., pp.
33-34).
“I, who never took notice of my dreams, was very impressed”—Lunia
continued—“so much so that I still remember it perfectly today, after
all these years. It was very early, but I hurried to Hanka’s room to
tell her about my dream. I asked her when she had her last news from
Modigliani. She reassured me, and I didn’t insist. That afternoon, I
visited a Swedish friend who knew of my connection with Modigliani, but
who did not know about my friends’ silence. It was she who revealed to
me the death of my friend, and Jeanne’s suicide. I was so rattled that
I didn’t hold it against my friends who didn’t tell me immediately and
who didn’t have the courage to say anything later. I then learned that
Modigliani’s death had rendered Jeanne so hopeless that she jumped from
the fifth floor. Neither her daughter, nor the child she was expecting,
could give her the will to live” (ibid., p. 34).
"Lunia eventually remarried, and as Mme Czechowska-Choroszczo ran a
small art gallery in Paris after the Second World War. She died in
1990, at age 96.
The lot has an estimate of $12.000,000 to $18,000,000.
It sold for $25,245,000.
Lot 31, "Tete," by Amedeo
Modigliani, limestone, 20 1/8 inches high, circa 1911-12
Lot 31 is a
limestone sculpture of a head by Modigliani that is 20 1/8 inches and
was created in 1911-12. It was
consigned by a private European collection.
The
catalogue provides the following commentary on the lot by Robert Brown:
"Alongside Picasso, Brancusi and Matisse, Amedeo Modigliani is rightly
recognized as one of the pioneering masters of modern sculpture.
Modigliani differs from these artists however, in that his reputation
is founded almost solely upon a unique series of works, all made in a
brief and concentrated burst of creativity between 1911 and 1914. This
series comprises of a sequence of around twenty-five carved stone heads
(and two caryatid figures) that Modigliani created in Montparnasse in
the years running up to the First World War. Tête,of
1911-1912, is a particularly haunting example and one of the finest of
the very few works from this great series to remain in private hands.
A mesmeric, portrait-like visage exhibiting several of the defining
characteristics of this famous series, Tête is
a sculpture with a strong, meditative presence and an almost
otherworldly sense of timelessness and calm. As the British artist
Augustus John was to remark, after first encountering such works in
Modigliani’s studio, in 1913, these stone heads ‘affected me deeply.
For some days afterwards I found myself under the hallucination of
meeting people in the street who might have posed for them; and that
without myself resorting to the Indian Herb. Can “Modi” have discovered
a new and secret aspect of “reality”?’
"Because Modigliani was later to be so acclaimed for his painting, it
is
sometimes overlooked that the artist saw himself primarily as a
sculptor. Almost all accounts of Modigliani, by those who knew him,
attest to this fact. His friend, the English painter Nina Hamnett, for
example, wrote that, Modigliani ‘always regarded sculpture as his real
métier, and it was probably only lack of money, the difficulty of
obtaining material, and the amount of time required to complete a work
in stone that made him return to painting during the last five years of
his life.’ Even after his re-engagement with oil painting, as
another friend, Manual Ortiz de Zarate noted, Modigliani’s ‘real
longing was to work in stone, a longing that remained with him
throughout his life.’ Sculpture was, therefore, as the dealer and
art critic Adolphe Basler emphasized. Modigliani’s ‘only ideal and he
put high hopes in it.’ Modigliani had longed to be a sculptor ever
since his first discovery
of Michelangelo in his youth. But, it was only after becoming close
with Constantin Brancusi in Paris in 1909 that he began a practice of
making his own carved sculptures, learning, under Brancusi’s direction,
to carve, first into wood, and subsequently into stone. By 1911,
Modigliani had abandoned painting almost entirely and from then on
until around 1914, sculpture became almost his sole practice. Between
1911 and 1914, he produced very few paintings but a vast number
of drawings and gouaches, all related to sculpture and sculptural
projects, and almost all his known sculpture. Tête is
one of the series of predominantly either limestone or sandstone heads
that Modigliani carved repeatedly during this period. He intended these
personages to be seen collectively as what he described as a
‘decorative ensemble’, and in 1912, seven of these works were presented
in this manner as part of the Cubist room at the infamous Salon
d’Automne held that year.
"As Modigliani scholar, Kenneth Wayne has pointed out, echoing Augustus
John’s thoughts, Modigliani’s heads, ‘are not based on visual reality,
but on a new reality that the sculptor has created’. Therefore, while
‘it may seem odd to us today that Modigliani should be grouped with the
Cubists in this exhibition—and in later shows and reviews during his
lifetime - this fact is noteworthy. It underscores the point that
Cubism was understood more broadly at the time than it is today. Cubism
was a term used to describe any art that was unnaturalistic and took
liberties in depicting its subject. The strong resonance with African
sculpture seen in Cubist paintings—such as Picasso's Les
Demoiselles d’Avignon of 1907—and in Modigliani's sculpture and
painting may be another reason that he was considered to be a Cubist at
the time.’ Before the Salon d’Automne exhibition, Modigliani is thought
to have
first exhibited his stone heads, again as a collective group, at an
impromptu exhibition that he organized with Brancusi’s help in the
studio of Amadeo de Souza Cardoso in March 1911. Cardoso was one of
many fellow sculptors then working, like Modigliani, at the Cité
Falguière studios in Montparnasse. It was here, too, at the Cité
Falguière, that Jacques Lipchitz was to first come across Modigliani’s
stone heads. Lipchitz recalled seeing Modigliani ‘working outdoors’, in
order to avoid his own small studio, which was too cramped and, (with
all the limestone dust flying around), also too hazardous for the
artist’s already fragile health. Around Modigliani, ‘a few heads in
stone—maybe five—were standing on the cement floor of the court in
front of the studio. He was adjusting them one to the other. I see him
as if it were today, stooping over those heads, while he explained to
me that he had conceived all of them as an ensemble. It seems to me
that these heads were exhibited later the same year in the Salon
d'Automne, arranged in stepwise fashion like tubes of an organ to
produce the special music he wanted.’
"Around the same time, the English sculptor Jacob Epstein, then in
Paris
to work on the tomb of Oscar Wilde, also recalled a visit to
Modigliani’s studio in the Cité Falguière. On this occasion, Modigliani
had filled his small studio, Epstein noted, with ‘nine or ten long
heads and one figure’ and ‘at night,’ he ‘would place candles on the
top of each one and the effect was that of a primitive temple. A legend
of the quarter said that Modigliani, when under the influence of
hashish, embraced these sculptures.’
"At the basis of Modigliani’s sculptural vision was the articulation of
an innate concept the artist had of a sublime, timeless and
all-encompassing beauty. It was a quality that Modigliani had first
divined in much of the Ancient Greek and Roman art he had first
encountered as a student in Rome, Naples and Florence. And, it was
this, ‘truth in beauty’, he had written as a young man, that was to lay
the foundation for all his subsequent artistic endeavors. ‘I am trying
to formulate with all possible lucidity the truths about art and life
that I found scattered throughout Rome’s beauty. I shall try to reveal
them and reconstruct their metaphysical structure—one might almost say
architecture—and make thereof my truth in beauty, life and art.’
"After the artist’s premature death in 1920, Modigliani’s friend and
patron, Paul Alexandre, while looking back on the artist’s career as a
whole, argued that Modigliani was someone who had ‘sought all his life
for a definite form’ but never, in the end, he believed, ‘achieved
it’.(15) It is in this sense of Modigliani’s dedicated pursuit after
the, almost certainly unattainable, ideal of realizing a pure and
transcendent form of beauty, that Epstein’s recollections of the
artist’s shrine-like studio, with its beatific ‘temple’ of female
figures, reveals one of the key elements of Modigliani’s sculpture.
"Not only did Modigliani work strictly in series and conceive of his
creations as, ultimately, a collective ensemble; he also seems to have
recognized and revered them as if they were sacred totems. For him, his
idealized figures were all component parts, (or building blocks,
perhaps) of a vast and greater enterprise. Through his work in
sculpture, Modigliani had, by all accounts, come to dream of creating,
what he called a ‘Temple of Beauty’. The stone heads and the caryatids,
(most of which he obsessively drafted and redrafted in drawings and
gouaches rather than actually carved during this period), were intended
to become, what Modigliani described as ‘columns of tenderness’ in this
‘Temple of Beauty’. Modigliani’s vision of this great, future ‘temple’,
evidently conjured up by the artist as he lived and worked amongst his
sculpture in his small Montparnasse studio, is thought, in concept at
least, to have resembled Ivan Mestrovic’s Temple Dedicated to the
Heroes of Kosovo. This
was an elaborate monument comprising numerous stylized caryatids
dedicated to the fourteenth century victory of the East Orthodox
Serbian kingdom over Ottoman Turks that the Croatian artist Mestrovic
had worked on in Montparnasse between 1907 and 1909. Individual
caryatids for Mestrovic’s grandiose project had been exhibited at the
1909 Salon d’Automne and were later to cause a sensation when the
collective ensemble was shown at the Espozione Internazionale of Rome
in 1911.
"Modigliani’s dreams of creating his own ‘Temple of Beauty’ not only
exemplify the scale of his ambition but also the fact that it was
primarily through sculpture that the artist believed he could attain
his ideal of a pure and transcendent form of beauty. It was also, as
his friend and fellow Italian in Paris, Gino Severini, noted, the
developments that Modigliani was to make in his sculpture towards this
crystallization of a pure form, that were ultimately to inform and
determine the path of his later painted portraits, with their thin,
elongated necks and faces, elegant lines and hollowed-out,
almond-shaped eyes.
"Thought to have been made some time between 1911 and 1912, Tête is
a work that displays many of the unique and often idiosyncratic motifs
common to the most fully resolved and finely rendered of Modigliani’s
stone heads. The frontal, hieratic position of the figure’s head; the
elongated face; curlicue, engraved hair; long, trapezoidal nose;
smiling, v-shaped mouth; elongated ear-lobes and pointed chin are all
distinguishing features, common to many of these pioneering works but
not found altogether in any of them except here. In Tête, as
in all of Modigliani’s sculptural heads, each of these individual
features has been seamlessly amalgamated and refined into a startlingly
unique configuration. The resultant effect of this is to conjure a
personal and idiosyncratic sense of portraiture. Reflective of a myriad
of different sources and influences all coming to bear upon the artist
at this time, the origins of each of these surprisingly well-blended
but disparate forms is also often quite specific.
"The protruding, triangular form of the smiling, upturned mouth of Tête, for example, can be seen
to derive directly from archaic
Greek Koré and Kouros figures
that Modigliani would have seen as student in Florence and Rome. After
his move to Paris, amongst the more significant but arguably less
archaic influences that there came to direct Modigliani’s hand in the
creation of his sculpture was also, of course, the profound impact of
African art. Greatly admired, at this time, by artists like Picasso and
Derain, for instance, the formal language of African sculpture
encouraged a whole generation of young artists in the early 1900s to
seek out and define new and alternative forms of realism. Modigliani,
as Paul Alexandre remembered, was a frequent visitor at this time to
the Ethnological museum at the Trocadéro, where, in addition to its
African collection, he particularly admired the Khmer sculpture from
Angkor Wat. Modigliani was also well-acquainted with the large
collection of African masks owned by his friend and neighbor in
Montparnasse, Frank Burty Haviland. He is known to have been especially
influenced by the refined forms of Baule masks from the Ivory Coast,
although, it should also be mentioned that the extremely elongated
faces of some of his sculptural heads recall also the similar forms of
Fang masks from Gabon.
Robert Goldwater has famously analyzed the impact of Baule masks on
Modigliani in his 1967 book ‘Primitivism and Modern Art’. Modigliani
followed the example of Baule masks, Goldwater wrote, ‘in the elongated
oval of the head with narrow chin, the almond eyes, the sharply defined
drawn-out rectilinear volume of the nose that, like the tiny lozenge
shaped mouth, hardly interrupts the smoothly rounded curve of the
cheeks and chin.’ Similarly, Goldwater observed, Modigliani’s
repeated use of the ‘neck cylinder’ in these works is also African,
even though, he noted, ‘its regional source is less easy to locate’ and
that ‘these characteristics are more prominent and more isolated in
some heads than in others’. In addition, as he was keen to point
out, such African influence does not occur in these sculptures alone.
Archaic Greek art can be seen to ‘play a role in the treatment of the
hair, and perhaps even more in the handling of the stone surface which,
though smooth, remains unpolished – very different from the high
patinations of African wood.’ Such is certainly the case here
in Tête, which,
like other heads such as (Ceroni XII, XV and XXII, for example) display
both the pinched, v-shaped smile of the Greek Koré and an archaic Greek
or perhaps even Etruscan styling in the depiction of its curled hair.
That Modigliani ‘singled out the Baule example to fuse with other
archaic styles shows that he was being guided by a strong sense of
personal creation’, Goldwater added. ‘Baule sculpture is the most
refined and linear, the most aesthetic and the least daemonic of
African work: it could be easily integrated with the other styles
Modigliani assimilated, and with the graceful, sentimental direction of
his own art, best seen in the paintings that follow the sculpture.’
"In addition, Alan G Wilkinson has suggested that Modigliani may have
been particularly attracted to the Baule style because it represented
‘secular portraits of living persons’ and, as Lipchitz has pointed out,
Modigliani was an artist who, in spite of his search for a pure ideal,
could ‘never forget his interest in people.’ The Russian poet Anna
Akhmatova, with whom Modigliani was especially close during these
years, not only remembered the ‘deserted alley’ in Montparnasse that
resounded to ‘the knock of his mallet’ as he worked on one of his
sculptures there, but also the artist’s intense fascination at this
time for Egyptian art. Modigliani reportedly told her during a visit to
the Louvre’s collection of Egyptian antiquities that ‘tout le reste’
was of little interest in comparison. Today, debates continue to
rage between art historians and other admirers of Modigliani’s
sculpture about the precise sources of the many varied
influences—African, Cycladic, Greek, Etruscan, Roman, Egyptian,
Near-Eastern and Oriental—that all came to bear upon Modigliani’s
sculpture during this dramatic period in Paris shortly before the war.
"What is certain, is that Modigliani’s distinctive sculptural vision
was
derived from no one, single source. It was a unique and elegant fusion
of many influences, all of which Modigliani combined into a new style
all of its own. This idealized style, especially noticeable in a work
such as Tête, is one in which
his figures are not only bestowed with the same, timeless sense of
serenity and monumentality to be found in archaic Mediterranean
sculpture and figures of the Buddha from Angkor or Gandhara. It is also
one that despite its African-influenced simplicity, somehow maintains a
unique and edgy sense of personal idiosyncracy. Although Modigliani may
have untended these works to form an ensemble, each of these imposing,
hieratic-looking stone-heads clearly also asserts itself as a unique
and distinct individual.
"Paul Alexandre, explained this almost miraculous quality of
Modigliani’s work well when he wrote that ‘Modigliani’s art is a
re-creation’, but one which, ‘always stems from a direct view of
nature. There is nothing, or virtually nothing, in his work that does
not take as its point of departure an intense visual sensation. The
resemblance is remarkable and immediate…His constant aim was to
simplify while grasping essentials. Unlike most artists, he was
interested in the inner being, and his portraits were real
characters…All his life he was pursuing the same goal (as his drawings
show). An idea that one might have thought dated from the end of his
life can be seen in embryo in drawings executed ten years earlier.
Modigliani personifies the pursuit of a single idea which has to attain
a high degree of intensity in order to enter into the life of art. He
never gave up the struggle to demonstrate this idea fully. In his
drawings there is invention, simplification and purification of form.
This was why African art appealed to him. Modigliani had reconstructed
the lines of the human face his own way by fitting them into primitive
patterns. He enjoyed any attempt to simplify line and was interested in
it for his personal development.’
"Another highly evocative aspect of sculptures such as Tête is the way
in which such works reveal Modigliani’s unique response to and
manipulation of stone as a sculptural medium. Although Modigliani had
begun his sculptural practice by carving works in wood (the majority of
which are now lost), stone was always his desired medium. It was stone
that essentially bestowed his work with its sense of monumentality,
permanence and timelessness. And it was stone too that lent his figures
their sacred, temple-like qualities of reverence and mystery. As a
result, Modigliani was always insistent about working in stone, even
though, given his often dire and impoverished circumstances, the
material was difficult to obtain. Charles Douglas has recalled in
this respect that Modigliani, ‘like other sculptors of the Butte’ was,
however, highly resourceful. He had ‘not neglected when funds
permitted, to make friends over a bottle with the masons working on the
new buildings rapidly devouring the maquis,’ and ‘with their
aid…[to] secure a supply of stone.’
"The particular type of stone that Modigliani was able to acquire in
this way was usually a limestone, sometimes known as ‘Pierre de Paris’
because it derived from quarries in the Parisian suburbs. This
was
the stone then being used to construct many of the new buildings going
up all over Montparnasse. A comparatively soft but durable stone,
‘Pierre de Paris’ allowed Modigliani to create a variety of effects.
Its fine grain could either be chiseled to coarse effect or sanded into
a smooth surface. As Kenneth Wayne has indicated: ‘In his art,
Modigliani was clearly trying to distance himself from the slick,
smooth painting and sculpture of the nineteenth-century academics,
which many people felt had become stiff and sterile because of many
rules and restrictions. Modigliani liked to maintain traces of the
artistic process in his art—brushstrokes and chisel marks—to create
sensuality, tactility and allure.’
"Working in close contact with Brancusi, Modigliani was one of a new
generation of artists at this time involved in the tradition of direct
carving from the stone block without the intermediary of a model or
maquette. It was a practice that emulated the rawness and immediacy of
approach used in African and other so-called ‘primitive’ arts and was,
in part, a reaction against the outmoded tradition in sculpture then
typified for Modigliani’s generation by Rodin’s, lumpy, contorted,
hand-modeled and emotion-packed bronze figures. As Jacques Lipchitz
remembered, ‘Modigliani, like some others at the time, was very taken
with the notion that sculpture was sick, that it had become very sick
with Rodin and his influence. There was too much modeling in clay, too
much ‘mud.’ The only way to save sculpture was to begin carving again,
direct carving in stone. We had many very heated discussions about
this, for I did not for one moment believe that sculpture was sick, nor
did I believe that direct carving was by itself a solution to anything.
But Modigliani could not be budged; he held firmly to his deep
conviction. He had been seeing a good deal of Brancusi, who lived
nearby, and he had come under his influence. When we talked of
different kinds of stone – hard and soft – Modigliani said that the
stone itself made very little difference, the important thing was to
give the carved stone the feeling of hardness, and that came from
within the sculptor himself: regardless of what stone they use some
sculptors make their work look soft, but others use even the softest
stones and give their sculptures hardness. Indeed, his own sculpture
shows how he used this idea.’
"Stone was, therefore, the medium that provided Modigliani with the
means to pursue a specific end. ‘What I am searching for,’ Modigliani
is said to have told Paul Alexandre, ‘is neither the real nor the
unreal, but the subconscious, the mystery of what is instinctive in the
human race.’ Nowhere is this new, pure and idealized form of
realism that Modigliani sought—and which he continued to strive after
for the rest of his life—better realized than in his sculpture.
Modigliani’s sculpture, and in particular, smooth-surfaced stone heads
such as Tête, epitomize this
perpetual search to refine and distill the human form into a beatific
concentration of its essential qualities. Griselda Pollock has written
of Modigliani’s work in this respect that, his ‘project echoes that of
Matisse, where the distillation of movement, volume, and form into the
sureness of a single line negotiates the tightrope between the
decorative and the minimal...[Modigliani’s] patient repetitions and
persistent search for a line [that] his hands and mind could
internalize and confidently repeat, reveals that he was not working
from the model, from life, from women’s bodies. He was working
conceptually, from the museum of long and culturally diverse histories
of art.’
"Paul Alexandre also observed that Modigliani would often throw a stone
away if a sculpture was not working out as he wanted. This
observation is revealing because it distinguishes Modigliani’s approach
from that of many other ‘direct carvers’ of his generation. It suggests
that Modigliani was no ‘truth to materials’ artist and did not, like
other ‘carvers’ of the time, work with the material in an intuitive
manner, attempting to find and release a figure believed to be already
hidden inside the stone (à la Michelangelo). Rather, Modigliani was
always chasing a preconceived ideal and seeking to impose this
ineffable vision upon the stone. It was for this reason that soft, more
durable and easier to work stones such as limestone and sandstone lent
themselves so well to his art. And also perhaps why it was in the works
made in this material, that Modigliani came closest to realizing his
unreachable ideal.
‘Everything Dedo [Modigliani] did’, Max Jacob wrote, ‘tended towards
purity in art. His insupportable pride, his black ingratitude, his
haughtiness, did not exclude familiarity. Yet, all that was nothing but
a need for crystalline purity, a trueness to himself in life as in art.
He was cutting, but as fragile as glass, so to say. And that was very
characteristic of the period, which talked of nothing but purity in art
and strove for nothing else. Dedo was to the last degree a purist.’
The lot has an estimate of $30,000,000 to $40,000,000. It sold for $34,325,000. The
record for a Modigliani sculpture is $70.7 million, set in 2014.
Lot 20, "Claude a deux ans," by Pablo
Picasso, oil on canvas, 51 1/8 by 38 inches, 1949
Lot
20 is a good, large oil on canvas by Pablo Picasso (1881-1973) of his
son, "Claude a deux ans." It measures 51 1/8 by 38 inches and was
painted in 1949. It was once owned by the Bellagio Gallery
of Fine Art in Las Vegas and then the Gagosian Gallery.
The catalogue entry provides the following commentary:
“The baby—a boy—was born without difficulty on
May 15, 1947,” Françoise Gilot, Picasso’s post-war lover and muse
recalled of the birth of her first child. “Pablo wanted him to be named
Pablo but since his first son had been named Paul—the French
equivalent—I thought we should try something different. I remembered
that Watteau’s teacher had been called Claude Gillot, and that he had
done many paintings of harlequins, just as Pablo himself had, even
before the Blue Period and long after, so we named the baby Claude”
(Life with Picasso, New York, 1964, p. 160). Painted on 9 June
1949, Claude à deux ans is an exuberant, color-filled and
tender portrait of Picasso’s second son, Claude that dates from a rare
moment of contented familial bliss in the life of the artist. Living
with Gilot in Vallauris in the south of France and enjoying a period of
renewed artistic creativity, the pair had just welcomed their second
child, Paloma, in April of this year. Over the next few years,
Picasso’s two young children would come to dominate every aspect of his
art, unleashing a new youthful exuberance as the artist observed, with
often wondrous fascination and adoration, the everyday lives of his
young family. Frequently pictured with a variety of toys and often in
the same blue and white checked shirt, Claude is here portrayed with a
toy horse on wheels that appears almost as tall as him. One of two
paintings of this subject that Picasso painted the same day,Claude à
deux ans is defined by its facets of vibrant, imagined color,
evoking the fantastical world of play in which Claude inhabited.
Picasso kept this work in his collection for the rest of his life, a
reflection of the importance it clearly held for the artist.
"The planes of vibrant color that characterize this large canvas serve
as a reflection of the deep sense of contentment the artist was
enjoying at this time. Picasso had met Gilot, the beautiful,
classically-featured young artist in 1943, during the long, dark years
of the Occupation of Paris. Immediately beguiled by her independence,
fresh vitality and beauty, Picasso pursued her and the pair’s
relationship began a year later, in 1944. She moved in with the artist
in 1946; her image and presence revivifying and rejuvenating Picasso’s
work after the somber years of war. Living in La Galloise, their home
in Vallauris in the south of France, the couple were soon happily
ensconced in a peaceful domestic idyll, set under the sun of the
Mediterranean."
In Claude à deux ans, Picasso places the viewer directly
within his young son’s world. We regard Claude from a low viewpoint, as
if sitting on the ground, seeing the world through his own eyes.
“[Picasso] entered into their play,” Roland Penrose recalled of the
artist’s life with his children, “and made them happy with dolls
fashioned from scrap pieces of wood decorated with a few lines in
colored chalk; or taking pieces of cardboard he tore out shapes of men
and animals and colored them, giving them such droll expressions that
they became fairy-tale characters not only for Claude and Paloma but
for adults as well” (R. Penrose, Picasso:
His Life & Work,
London, 1958, p. 330). Unlike the paintings and drawings that
Picasso had made of his first son, Paulo, in which the child is
pictured in stiff costumes, or as a miniature adult, somber, posed and
serious, his depictions of Claude and Paloma show the artist completely
immersed in the magic of their world. Kirk Varnedoe has written,
“Whether in recognition of a new age of permissive thinking about early
childhood or out of a greater concern to absorb for himself some of the
budding vitality of their youth, Picasso in the early 1950s doted on
the childishness of Paloma and Claude; rather than imposing premature
adulthood on them in his work, he often let their games, their toys,
their own creations—as well as the mercurial intensity of their
emotional life—inform his art” (K. Varnedoe, “Picasso’s Self-Portraits”
in W. Rubin, ed., Picasso and Portraiture: Representation and
Transformation, exh. cat., New York, 1996-1997, p. 160).
"Picasso was particularly drawn to the toys that Claude and Picasso
played with, capturing in his art a sense of the amazement that a child
could find in the simplest things. The hobbyhorse had long featured in
Picasso’s depictions of his children. Years prior to the present
painting, Picasso had depicted his first son, Paulo both clutching a
toy horse as well as riding one, and a few years later, Maya, his
daughter with Marie-Thérèse Walter, is pictured in a sailor’s costume,
clutching a doll in one hand and a figurine of a horse in the other. In
the present work, Claude is accompanied by a hobby horse; indeed there
are photographs of Claude with the rest of his family and a toy horse
that date from a few years after the present work was painted. With its
upturned mouth the horse—rendered in the same simplified, “Picassian”
language that the artist used to portray his son—is transformed from an
inanimate toy into a real animal, with Claude seemingly feeding his
companion, happily immersed in a world of imagination and play.
"The toys and
youthful ephemera which surrounded the artist and Gilot while their
young children were growing up were not solely descriptive motifs that
Picasso included in his portraits, but were for the artist, symbolic
objects that embodied a youthfulness that he wished to harness for
himself. “Even now, when Claude and Paloma have gone to spend their
holidays with their father,” Gilot wrote in her biography of her time
with Picasso, “Pablo has never let Claude return without taking at
least one, sometimes more than one, article of clothing from his
luggage. The first thing his father took was a new Tyrolean hat. After
that there was a whole series of other hats… Another time it was a
light-blue poplin raincoat… I finally became convinced that Pablo hoped
by this method that some of Claude’s youth would enter into his own
body. It was a metaphorical way of appropriating someone else’s
substance, and in that way, I believe, he hoped to prolong his own
life” (Gilot, op. cit., p. 232). Forever trying to defy the
inexorable march of time, Picasso’s paintings of his children allowed
him to inhabit a world of complete freedom and inhibition, something he
wished to embody for himself and channel into the way he made his art.
“When I was a child I could draw like Raphael,” he famously stated,
“but it took me a lifetime to draw like a child” (quoted in H. Read
in The Times, 26 October
1956).
The lot has an estimate of $7,000,000 to
$10,000,000. It
sold for $8,674,000.