A GENEROUS VISION : THE CREATIVE LIFE OF ELAINE DE KOONING
By Cathy Curtis
Oxford University
Press. 292 pages. £22.99/$34.95. ISBN 978-0-19-049847-4
Reviewed by Jim Burns

The Abstract Expressionist movement in the United States
has often been seen as almost an exclusive boys’ club. Certainly all
the well-known names – Jackson Pollock, Franz Kline, Mark Rothko,
Robert Motherwell, Willem de Kooning – belong to men. So do the
names of many lesser-known artists who were, at one time or another,
and in one way or another, associated with the Abstract
Expressionists, or Action Painters, as some preferred to call them.
Leaving aside the actual work, it’s a man’s world that’s largely
seen in the photographs taken in the Cedar Tavern or at the meetings
of the Club, and that is exemplified by the tales of excessive
drinking, bar-room brawls and other escapades.
And yet there were women painters around, among them Lee Krasner,
Grace Hartigan, Joan Mitchell, Jane Freilicher, Nell Blaine, Helen
Frankenthaler, and Elaine de Kooning, the subject of Cathy Curtis’s
informative biography.
She was born in Brooklyn in 1918
and as a child was encouraged by her mother to read extensively, and
was taken to museums and theatres. But she later described her
mother as autocratic, and
Elaine and her brothers and sister were neglected in other
ways, with the result that their mother was committed to an asylum.
Largely left to her own devices, Elaine “roamed Manhattan from the age of
nine”, and when she was fourteen she “encountered one of Paul
Cézanne’s Bathers”, and
was “enthralled by it”. From there she went on to discover the work
of Picasso, Degas, and Soutine. She enrolled at the Leonard Da Vinci
Art School, which offered free tuition for the city’s poor. It was
there that she met Milton Resnick.
Resnick himself was hard pushed to get by economically: “He
breakfasted on nickel cups of coffee and rolls left behind by
customers at the Bradley Cafeteria on
Sixth Avenue”. A student at the
American
Artists
School, Resnick “cobbled together money
from modelling, selling his blood, running errands, and operating
the school’s elevator”. It was the 1930s and the Great Depression
had put millions out of work and affected the economy in extreme
ways. Resnick persuaded Elaine to move to the
American
Artists School,
“a reincarnation of the
Marxist-allied
John Reed
Club School
of Art, said to be a recruiting centre for the Young Communist
League (YCL)”. There is no evidence to show that Elaine ever became
a member of the YCL, though she retained a broadly liberal, if not
left-wing, stance throughout her life.
It was around this time that she met artists like Willem de Kooning
and Arshile Gorky, then like so many others struggling to survive in New York. It’s perhaps
difficult for people accustomed to the stories of instant success,
quick sales, and high prices that seem to typify areas of the art
world today, to understand how long it took someone like Willem de
Kooning to establish himself as an acknowledged artist. Fame and
fortune didn’t come easily or early, and like most of the other
Abstract Expressionists he followed a frugal existence for many
years.
Elaine and Bill were married in 1943 in a ceremony described as a
“barebones affair”. They were already living together when they
married. Their home was a loft that Bill, a practical person, made
into a habitable place to live. There were some problems in their
relationship because Elaine had little or no interest in cooking,
cleaning, and other domestic responsibilities. His somewhat
conventional views about marriage imagined a situation where she
would have some sort of job to cover the necessities while he
painted. But she made it clear that it wasn’t the kind of life she’d
envisaged for herself. She was determined to gain a reputation as an
artist. She had a talent for painting portraits, as well as for
producing still lives and work in an abstract style.
If life was hard in terms of material possessions, paying the rent,
and so on, there were compensations in the fact that Bill and Elaine
were involved with an art scene that was on the cusp of a
breakthrough that would delight or dismay critics, and the public,
according to taste. Painters clustered together in parts of the city
where accommodation and studio space were cheap: “Elaine loved the
‘blue-collar working life’ that existed in the neighbourhood, now
known as Chelsea”.
They could go into bars and restaurants where no-one made a fuss
about how they were dressed, and meet their friends and
fellow-artists. Eventually, conscious of the need to have some sort
of meeting place where questions relating to art could be raised and
discussed in a relatively staid atmosphere (compared to bars), they
formed what became known as the Club.
It’s an undeniable fact that meetings of the Club were largely a
male affair, though women weren’t barred from being members. Elaine
was noted for her willingness to speak up during the debates, and
for not allowing male artists to talk her down. She played an active
part in the Club’s policies in relation to what was discussed, being
one of the only two women on the voting committee. And as the
meetings broadened to include lectures by critics and other
commentators, she sponsored a reading by the “New Poets”, with Frank
O’Hara, John Ashbery, Barbara Guest, and James Schuyler.
Close to where meetings of the Club were held was the Cedar Tavern,
described by Cathy Curtis as “drab and smoke-filled, it had a bar
where artists could greet colleagues as they arrived, and booths in
the back, occupied by for hours by talkative groups huddled around a
pitcher of beer”. There is a photograph of Elaine, flanked by Frank
O’Hara and Franz Kline, taken in the Cedar Tavern in the 1950s which
captures some of the atmosphere that Curtis refers to. And she
recounts an anecdote that the writer and photographer, John Gruen,
told about how he encountered Elaine in the Cedar and admired her
“vitality and wonderful wit”. It struck him she “loved art, but she
seemed to love people even more”. (John Gruen,
The Party’s Over Now,
Viking, New York, 1972).
Her marriage to Bill had never run smoothly, and both of them had
indulged in affairs with other people. Elaine had relationships with
the influential critic, Harold Rosenberg, and with Thomas Hess,
editor of ARTnews, a
publication she wrote for. This, of course,
led to gossip and accusations about her sleeping with each man to
either further Bill’s career or her own, or both! By the mid-1950s
it was obvious that, though they remained married, and kept in
touch, they had effectively separated. Curtis is not reticent about
Elaine’s personal life, though she certainly doesn’t go into a lot
of details about it (her book is, as the subtitle suggests, largely
about her creative life). but other accounts do suggest that she
didn’t bother to hide her promiscuity and may even have pushed Bill
into his. (see Lee Hall’s
Elaine and Bill: Portrait of a Marriage,
HarperCollins,
New York, 1993).
There were also indications that Elaine’s activities as an art
critic “may have stalled her recognition as a painter”. It may have
been significant that she didn’t have a one-person show until 1954,
“six years after her first review appeared in ARTnews”. There is a
collection of some her work as a reviewer (The
Spirit of Abstract Expressionism: Selected
Writings, George
Braziller, New York, 1994) and it’s well worth looking at. She
wasn’t an uncritical writer, though she was once accused of writing
only favourable reviews. Her response was that “the function of
criticism is to open doors, not sit in judgement”. It’s something
that might be recommended to many reviewers, especially young ones
who think that they need to destroy someone else’s reputation in
order to further their own.
One of the problems that beset quite a few of the artists associated
with Abstract Expressionism was their drinking. It seems to have
been alcohol more than drugs that was prevalent in their community.
And it was a difficulty that affected some of the women as much as
the men. I suppose the fact that, in the 1940s and 1950s, most
socialising was done in bars, or at parties where alcohol was freely
available, meant that everyone was expected to drink. The male macho
culture of those years no doubt also contributed to the need to
consume alcohol on a regular basis. The behaviour of the drinkers
could lead to social disasters at times.
There is an account of an event in 1952 held by Fritz Hensler, a
German-born intellectual whose intention was that, by inviting
artists and critics like Franz Kline, Philip Guston, Milton Resnick,
Elaine, Lionel Abel, and others, along with their wives or
girlfriends, there would be a polite dinner with wine and a
philosophical discussion about Heidegger’s theories. The artists had
other ideas, a party to their minds being “an occasion to get
sloshed”. And they had accordingly brought bottles of Scotch, gin,
and vodka. The atmosphere, Curtis says, became “as raucous as that
of the Cedar Tavern”.
Abel was disgusted, and said his fellow guests “seemed to have gone
all the way out to New Jersey just to prove
that they had never left
Eighth Street and University Place”. (Abel’s account can be
found in his The Intellectual
Follies, Norton, New York, 1984).
Curtis makes it clear that Elaine had a drink problem for some time
(Bill’s was even worse, and it probably contributed to his later
slide into dementia), as did other women artists like Joan Mitchell
and Grace Hartigan. There is an interesting suggestion that
increasing affluence was responsible for the high levels of alcohol
dependency among the artists. Leaving aside individual temperaments
(Jackson Pollock was getting dangerously drunk even in the 1930s),
most painters couldn’t afford to drink too much, too often. Beer was
the tipple they could afford. But as they became more successful,
and had money to spare, they switched to the hard stuff. Or so the
story goes.
The expansion in the higher education field in the 1960s benefited
Elaine from the point of view of providing opportunities for her to
travel to teach courses and give lectures. She was popular with
students, being friendly, encouraging, and always ready to mix with
them on a social basis. She taught in New
Mexico and other locations in America, and also participated in summer schools
in Paris.
The 1960s also saw her reputation as a portrait painter growing, to
the extent that she was commissioned to paint President Kennedy.
Curtis explains that painting portraits “enabled her to blend the
precise observation of her exquisitely detailed early drawings and
her Abstract Expressionist brush stroke into a personal style”.
The Kennedy sittings, in particular, brought wider public
attention, but although Elaine earned more she was always short of
money because she tended to have expensive tastes in many things.
She didn’t like to travel by public transport and used taxis
whenever she could. And she invariably ate in restaurants.
It was, perhaps, inevitable that Elaine’s life-style would affect
her health, even though she had managed to give up drinking. She
continued to smoke heavily, and was diagnosed with lung cancer. She
died in 1989 at the age of 70. Despite his hard-drinking past, and
the onset of Alzheimers, Bill survived until 1997 and died when he
was 92, though his final years were hardly happy ones. Mark Stevens
and Annalyn Swan, in their large biography of him,
de Kooning: An American
Master (Knopf, New York, 2004) say that “His final years,
when he was hardly there, became a Balzacian story of melancholy,
gossip, money and decline”.
A Generous Vision
is a fascinating book both for its story of the life of a vibrant
and talented woman, and its picture of the New York art scene of the 1940s and 1950s. It
adds something to other accounts of those years and can stand
alongside Cathy Curtis’s
Restless Ambition: Grace Hartigan, Painter (Oxford University
Press, New York, 2015) in showing
how women artists played an important part in the development of art
in New York
in the post-1945 period.
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