Ellsworth
Kelly
Until January 28 2009; Ingleby Gallery, Edinburgh
Sometimes the hardest art to fathom is the most ludicrously simple.
Details are so stripped back that what remains looks more like the
barest beginning than an end result. Ellsworth Kelly has always occupied
this territory, his paintings and sculptures proclaiming a single
curve here, or a colour there. Now aged 85, the American artist has
been pursuing his own brand of abstraction since the 1940s.
Unlike many other colour field painters, Kelly has always maintained
that his shapes and colours remain rooted in the real world: borrowing
the arch under a bridge, or the slope of a hill, he shakes off the
details and distils them into a single, pure element. Often, his eye
is caught by the space between forms, a fragment of a piece of nothing.
It was while living in Paris in 1949 that Kelly began to draw from
plants. From 1965 he has made lithographs of leaves and fruit, and
its these disarmingly simple prints spanning 40 years
which Ingleby has selected from the artists own collection.
While most of Kellys art has the precision and gloss of hard-edge
painting, these prints are its charming antithesis. Lithographs are
made by drawing with a crayon on stone, and Kelly revels in this basic,
rough-edged freedom. His Catalpa Leaf (Feuille) of 1965-6 is nothing
more than two quick, curved lines, meeting to make a leaf. Whoever
bought this for over £6000 did it with an appreciation of the
simple pleasures in life.
Equally, Kellys Oranges, made in the same period, is so pared
down to essentials that it becomes warmly funny. Four crude circles
bunch together, two of them containing a little dot which makes them
surprisingly recognisable as fruit.
Art this minimal can make some people angry they feel conned
by purveyors of nothingness. But even at its most understated, Kellys
art bursts with infectious enthusiasm. His oak twig stands cheerfully
in space, no more and no less than what it is. His wild grape leaves
dance across the page, weightless and delicate.
The Ellsworth Kelly best known to the world is austere and highly
controlled; this exhibition provides a glimpse underneath the veneer.
Behind those shining monochrome surfaces lies a gleeful celebration
of a wilting blossom, or a piece of seaweed. The lines are not yet
refined, or abstracted beyond recognition they are a personal,
intimate secret shared with us.
Catrìona
Black, Sunday Herald 14.12.08