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Painting Portraits That Will Not
Scare Pets or Grandchildren
Philip Mould is a distinguished British art dealer, television personality, and now,
author. His book, The Art Detective (Penguin Books, 2009) is totally fascinating
and extraordinarily educational - the reader learns something of great interest on
every page. To quote a review in the Minneapolis Star-Tribune, "Mould
does an excellent job of bringing the reader into the high-end circles of the art
world as we learn about the intricacies of restoration, the importance of provenance,
and the nerve-racking pressures of buying at auction... His stories remind us that
the world's masterpieces have been, and will continue to be, uncovered in the most
unlikely places."
 Mould
includes six stories, involving missing or found paintings by Gainsborough, Rembrandt,
Winslow Homer, and Norman Rockwell. Each story is a self-contained adventure, which
the reader will find difficult to put down once they are begun. Chapter Three, the
account of the notorious Norman Rockwell hoax of 2003 is particularly interesting
to me, since I am a part of the narrative. I am grateful to author Mould for applauding
my persistence in declaring, from the beginning, that the painting that the Norman
Rockwell Museum was exhibiting (for nearly three years) was a fraud. I would like
to enlarge on this very fascinating episode in a later Commentary.
For now, I would ask the reader's leave to respond to a passage in the chapter in
which author Mould characterizes my work. Here is the passage in full:
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"There was one man, however, who would not be assuaged (by the various
attempts to explain the fraudulent Rockwell painting at that time on display
at the Rockwell Museum in Stockbridge, Massachusetts, which I was protesting).
As an artist, more specifically a portrait painter, John Howard Sanden was a
devotee of Rockwell and, of all the museums he had visited, the Norman Rockwell
Museum was his favorite. He loved its elegant design but also its exclusive
focus, not least (I suspect) because his own work, with its clean-shaven, traditional
subjects technically owes something to Rockwell's style for expressing the myth
of modern America. His sitters appear to have a good feeling about themselves,
and, although they are untesting as works of contemporary art, he composes the
sort of family portraits that comfortably slip into the middle-class interior
in a way that will never scare pets or grandchildren. Rated by some as among
the ten most successful portraitists in America, Sanden, with his two studios,
in Connecticut and New York City, and his smoothly professional presentation
skills, had become a figure who could not easily be overlooked."
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Let me hurry to assure author Mould (as I quickly did by email on first discovering
his book in the Metropolitan Museum bookstore) that I am flattered to be included
in his narrative. I have no illusions, after fifty years painting portraits all across
America, regarding my place in the grand fabric of contemporary art. I am a professional
practitioner, and I deliver a professional service and product. But Mould is simply
wrong on several points, and this is my chance, in a friendly and respectful way,
I hope - to point them out.
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into the middle-class interior..." |
Author Mould has not studied my work. I have never painted anyone (on commission,
that I can recall), from the "middle class." My clients are members of the
Forbes listing of the "400 richest Americans; the CEOs of the largest banks in
the world, presidents of America's greatest universities, senators and cabinet secretaries,
and, more recently, the President of the United States and his First Lady.
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My portraits, like Rockwell's work, express
"the myth of modern America."
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America, in spite of the battering she is taking from her own political leaders,
is still a place of initiative and high personal achievement. The men and women who
sit for my portraits are high achievers. The portrait is one of their rewards. High
achievement in America is not a myth – it is still very real.
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The kind of portraits that Sanden paints
"will never scare pets or grandchildren."
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Studying Mould's Internet site, one can see that he is an admirer of the work of
Augustus John. I, too, am an admirer of the great English portraitist whose trenchant
and probing style was pacesetting. Unfortunately, Augustus John's paintings, if hung
in a Manhattan portrait gallery today, would definitely scare away potential clients,
to say nothing of pets and grandchildren.
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Augustus John
Self-Portrait |
John Howard Sanden
William B. Harrison, Jr., CEO, J.P. Morgan Chase (detail) |
Philip Mould's highest admiration is reserved for Thomas Gainsborough (1727-1788).
Gainsborough is generally regarded as the greatest English portraitist of the eighteenth
century. However, trenchancy and deep-probing character delineation was not his strong
suit. His Portrait of Francis Bennett (below) is about as bland as a portrait
can be. Almost any modern portrait, with a modicum of realism, when placed alongside,
reveals that, whatever the glorious elegance and style of the Gainsborough grand manner,
the man in the painting (Francis Bennett) is not a real human being. I here have the
impertinence to place alongside it my Portrait of Dr. Donald Ferguson (of the
University of Minnesota).
Thomas Gainsborough
(1727-1788)
Portrait of Francis Bennett |
John Howard Sanden
Portrait of Dr. Donald Ferguson |
Pablo Picasso (1881-1973)
Self Portrait |
What is the inference that we are to draw from Mould's observation regarding
portraits that do not scare the grandchildren? Is it that we are to admire portraits
that will scare them, or at least make them uneasy? Mould will have to
acknowledge that Picasso's Self-Portrait makes the Gainsborough look
vapid, and mine positively irrelevant. But I have noted, over the decades of
my own professional practice, that even the most sophisticated collector, surrounded
by only the avante-garde, when commissioning a portrait of his wife,
will select an artist with traditional skills. The viewer, studying the collection
of early English portraits offered for sale by author Mould's own London gallery
(including MacPherson's 1758 Portrait of a Nobleman, pictured here) is
conscious of the artists' eagerness to present their subjects in the best light
possible. And that is what is normally expected of a portrait artist.
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James MacPherson
Portrait of a Nobleman, 1758 |
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